Invincible Bloodline

Battle Ring 21, Yang Fann versus the dark horse Xie Zhong. In the four stands, almost no one thought highly of Yang Fann. Even in the Heterospatial Space, there were many big shots. None of the Silver Robed Deacon had high hopes for Yang Fann. The gap between the two of them was just too great. It was like the difference between clouds and mud. Even if Yang Fann used all of his skills, he still wouldn't be able to put an Third Empyrean Martial Sect Expert in danger. On the other hand, Xie Zhong only used a little bit of his strength. He didn't even use the martial skill, but he already had the strength to crush many Sixth Empyrean Martial Sect Expert. As long as one wasn't blind, one could tell what the outcome would be!    

    

"Brother Yan, this may not be the case!" Xu Baichuan smiled mysteriously, and his eyes shone with confidence. He didn't think Yang Fann would lose. Although Xie Zhong was powerful, Yang Fann wasn't someone to be trifled with. He hadn't used any of his trump cards.    

    

"Could it be. . . Could it be that Yang Fann can really turn the tables? How. . . How is this possible?" Yan Nanshan's face was filled with disbelief. No matter how he thought about it, he didn't think that Yang Fann would have the chance to turn defeat into victory. However, looking at Xu Baichuan's confident look, it didn't seem like he was deliberately mystifying.    

    

Right at this moment. . .    

    

On the 21st combat ring.    

    

"Xie Zhong, you think you can break my arm and go back to train for another 200 years?!" Yang Fann's mouth twitched, and an indescribable disdain flashed across his face.    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Bang!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .    

    

Endless Silver Lights shot out from every cell in Yang Fann's body, covering the sky and covering the earth. The aura around his body expanded crazily, and he could no longer hold himself back. The sound of space shattering was everywhere. A terrifying aura swept across the entire arena in an instant!    

    

The ground trembled! The sky trembled!    

    

Almost at the same time, Yang Fann's body grew taller inch by inch. In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a silver giant that was three and a half meters tall. He looked like an ancient god that had descended to the world. He looked mighty and imposing, covering the sky and covering the earth. He looked like he was pointing at the sky and stepping on the ground. It gave people the feeling that he was invincible!    

    

"Rumble!" Rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

    

Terrifying hurricanes erupted from Yang Fann's fur. The strong winds were like dragons, piercing through the sky, sweeping through the heavens and earth, destroying everything!    

    

"Ah! There's a hidden power! This Yang Fann has really hidden his true strength! Could it be that he's hiding his true strength?! Can he really counterattack in a desperate situation?" Yan Nanshan was shocked, and the thought in his mind started to waver. At this moment, Yang Fann's aura wasn't any weaker than that of a High Level Martial Ancestor.    

    

"Break!"    

    

Yang Fann also sent out a slap. This was the first time he had used his full strength after he had mastered the Black Iron Battle Body. Compared to the Small Success Stage Black Iron Battle Body, the Black Iron Battle Body at the large success stage had a qualitative change. It directly increased Yang Fann's strength, defense, stamina, and endurance by more than ten times. The power contained in this punch was terrifying. It far exceeded the three thousand Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power. This was a terrifying power that could even blow up many High Level Martial Ancestor experts. Wherever the palm energy passed by, everything was in its path. It was as if the world had been destroyed by Devil God. He had destroyed the heavens and the earth!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The collision of the two palms was like the collision of two savage Giant Beasts. The sound of exploding stars could be heard from all directions. Countless mushroom clouds rose into the sky, as if three calamities and nine calamities had occurred!    

    

"Puff. . . " Xie Zhong threw his head back and spat out a huge mouthful of blood. He was forced back. His body was shocked and cracked like a spider web!    

    

This exchange had severely injured Xie Zhong!    

    

If he unleashed his full strength, Xie Zhong wouldn't even be afraid of a Nine Heavens Martial Sect Expert. He even had the power to challenge Top Martial Ancestor, but he had underestimated Yang Fann. He hadn't even unleashed the full power of the third level yet. Although that palm was powerful, * Hong Long. . . . . . * When he realized that something wasn't right, he wanted to use his full strength. How could he make it in time?    

    

He didn't even need to use the Thousand Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power to fight against nearly four thousand Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power!    

    

The result was obvious. It was Xie Zhong's luck that he didn't get blown up!    

    

"How. . . How is this possible? You. . . How can you have such terrifying strength?" Xie Zhong was extremely shocked, and his voice was faintly mixed with panic. Yang Fann's punch had made him deeply understand that Yang Fann was definitely the same as him, a top tier expert in the second tier of the monster.    

    

"Go to hell and ask the King of Hell!" With a cold shout, Yang Fann did not give Xie Zhong any time to catch his breath. He directly crushed the Void and rushed towards Xie Zhong. He turned his head and struck with his palm. In an instant, nearly four thousand Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power swept across the world like the furious roar of an ancient god, destroying everything!    

    

"Roar! Damn aphids, do you really think you can defeat me? Die now! Heavenly Demon Palm Seal!! " Yang Fann pressed forward step by step, thoroughly stimulating Xie Zhong's ferocity. At this moment, he no longer cared about torturing Yang Fann. He immediately unleashed his killing move.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The rolling Devil Qis violently moved. In an instant, they formed a huge hand that blotted out the sky and covered the sun. The hand was roughly the size of ten acres of farmland, and it was covered with ancient magical symbols that flickered with an extremely evil aura. It was like the hand of an ancient devil. In the surrounding space, one could vaguely see countless ferocious devils roaring and roaring!!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Xie Zhong's Heavenly Devil Palm collided with Yang Fann's heaven-shaking palm. The heavens shook and the earth shook. Mountains and rivers were shattered!    

    

In less than a breath's time.    

    

"Puchi. . . "    

    

The Heavenly Devil Palm that blotted out the sky and covered the sun collapsed with a loud bang. Xie Zhong threw his head back and spat out another mouthful of blood. His Qi was somewhat dispirited and dispirited. That palm strike of Yang Fann was really too terrifying. It had almost caused him to explode. At this moment, even if he used his killing move, he wouldn't be able to exert half of his combat strength at his peak. In an instant, his injuries were even more severe!    

    

"Damn aphids! When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely teach you a lesson! Roar!!" Xie Zhong kept roaring in his heart like an injured ferocious beast. His killing intent was overflowing. He had never suffered such a huge loss ever since he left the inheritance land and joined the The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky!    

    

"He's not dead yet. Take another punch from me!"    

    

Yang Fann didn't give Xie Zhong any time to recover. He didn't give Xie Zhong any time to recover. He threw another punch at Xie Zhong!    

    

"Roar! Damn aphids! You are going too far!" Xie Zhong, who had been forced into a corner, could only stir up all the Devil Qis in his body once again and unleash the Heavenly Demon Palm Seal!    

    

The two of them clashed. Yang Fann had the absolute upper hand in this battle, let alone Xie Zhong, whose injuries were even more severe, and his combat strength had once again dropped by a level.    

    

"Argh! Puff. . . "    

    

Without any surprise, Xie Zhong once again retreated explosively. Blood spurted out from his mouth crazily, and his face was terrifyingly pale.    

    

"F * ck! I didn't! Am I seeing things? It was actually Yang Fann who had the upper hand. How. . . How could this be?" The script shouldn't be like this. Shouldn't it be Xie Zhong cruelly killing Yang Fann? How could everything be reversed in the blink of an eye?    

    

"Yang Fann, if you have the guts, let me heal my injuries. We will have a fair fight!" After exchanging another blow with Yang Fann, Xie Zhong let out a shrill roar. If this continued, he would definitely let Yang Fann die. At the same time, there was a hint of unwillingness in his voice. If he didn't underestimate his opponent at the beginning and didn't want to play with Yang Fann. . . He would never fall into such a situation if he used his full strength!    

    

"When you recover from your injuries, will you have a fair fight?" The corner of Yang Fann's mouth curled up, revealing a playful smile.    

    

"That's right. Yang Fann is a man. Give me a chance to have a fair fight. Otherwise, even if you defeat me, it will still be an unfair victory!" Hearing this, Xie Zhong's heart was filled with a glimmer of hope, "Little Son Yang Fan, when I recover from my injuries, it will be the time of your death!"    

    

But at this moment. . .    

    

"Xie Zhong, you. . . You haven't woken up yet!!!" Yang Fann's ruthless words instantly shattered Xie Zhong's last glimmer of hope. Did he really think that he was an idiot, and that he was going to have a fair fight? To think that he would be able to say it out loud. When Yang Fann was trying to kill him with his majestic aura just now, why didn't he want to talk about fairness with Xie Zhong?!    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

"Take another punch from me!!" Yang Fann crushed the Void once more and charged towards Xie Zhong.    

    

"Bang!" Bang!" Bang!" . . .    

    

Xie Zhong roared furiously and resisted wildly. It was a pity that it was just a last-ditch struggle. Every punch. . . In just two breaths' time. . . Xie Zhong spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. From top to bottom, he was covered in blood. His body was covered with crisscrossing wounds and white bones. His whole body was clearly visible. It was like the broken porcelain jar that had just been stuck, at any moment. It was possible that he would completely collapse at any moment!!    

    

"Roar! Roaaaaaaarr! This is the last punch, I'm going to blow you up!!"    

    

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