Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann and Xie Zhong stood opposite of each other, ready to fight!    

On the square viewing platform, countless martial artist's eyes were focused on the two of them. Even in the Heterospatial Space, many Suppress Martial Lord were looking forward to the fight.    

Yang Fann, who was wearing a black robe and didn't have any imposing manner, quietly looked at Xie Zhong who was standing opposite of him. This Xie Zhong was also wearing a black robe. He was tall and thin, like a bamboo pole. His temperament was extremely cold, and it could even be said that he had a dense aura of Devil Qis. The sun, moon, and stars in his eyes were constantly changing. He was in his thirties or so. Mysterious ancient Runes were rolling around his body, making him look extremely evil. It was as if Ancient Devil God had descended from the heavens, from top to bottom. It was filled with terrifying concepts that could wither all living things and life force. He just stood there quietly, looking at the surrounding Voids. S had decayed and vanished in an instant!    

Unconsciously, Yang Fann's eyes were filled with seriousness. This Xie Zhong was definitely the strongest opponent he had encountered so far. Even A Peerless Monster of the Celestial Sect, Huangfu Qi, was much weaker than him.    

"What a great dark horse! He really lives up to his reputation!" Yang Fann's heart slightly tightened. Even if Xie Zhong was not as strong as the Crown Prince and Ying Zheng, he was afraid that Xie Zhong would not be much weaker. His actual combat strength was enough to fight a Nine Heavens The Eight Great Evildoers, or even a Tenth Sky Martial Sect Expert. If Top Martial Ancestor did not appear, it could be said that he rarely met a worthy opponent.    

At this moment, Xie Zhong was also not in a hurry to attack. He quietly sized up Yang Fann. He was calm and composed, as if he was researching his own prey. It was as if he was a cat toying with a mouse!    

"Yang Fann. . . " Xie Zhong suddenly smiled, like the smile of a god of death. It was incomparably evil and gave people a creepy feeling. "I saw the battle just now. To be honest, to be able to be at such a young age. . . With such combat strength, you are worthy of being called a monster. In terms of talent and potential, in the thirteen countries of South Mountain Domain, I'm afraid that not many people can be compared to you, even me. . . At most, I'm on par with you. . . "    

"Eh?" Looking at Xie Zhong who was speaking frankly and confidently, a trace of confusion flashed across Yang Fann's eyes. He had seen Xie Zhong's battles before. He had always killed his opponents with the force of lightning. He wasn't a talkative person.    

Right at this moment. . . . . . .    

Xie Zhong suddenly threw out a huge question, "Yang Fann, do you know? What do I like to do the most?"    

Hearing this, Yang Fann's eyes were filled with doubt. Even more so, Foggy Grass, you must be suffering from a mental illness. I have only seen you today, how could I possibly know what you like to do the most!?    

"Yang Fann, what I like to do the most is drinking the blood of geniuses. Especially someone like you, that blood must be of the highest quality in the world. Just thinking about it makes my blood boil. Jie Jie Jie. . . " As he spoke, Xie Zhong licked his red lips as if he hadn't had enough. It was as if he was licking Yang Fann's blood, causing one's hair to stand on end.    

"What the f * ck! Die, you pervert!" Yang Fann's whole body shivered, and he had goosebumps all over his body. He was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit.    

In the next moment. . .    

Yang Fann's figure flashed, and he directly crushed the Void. He swept across a thousand feet of land, and in shock, he struck out with his palm. It was a swift and decisive strike, and he struck just like that!!    

Yang Fann didn't hold anything back in this strike. He circulated the power of the shell to its maximum and condensed nearly twenty Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power. He struck out with incredible force that could destroy everything. When the palm landed, it was as if the sky had collapsed and the earth was shaking. A large area of space was like a mirror under Yang Fann's palm. It was covered with tiny cracks!    

"Eh? The strength has almost doubled. This Yang Fann really did have some hidden abilities!" In the Heterospatial Space, Yan Nanshan's eyes lit up. "But that's all. If he wants to fight Xie Zhong, he is still far from it!"    

At that moment!    

"Jiejiejie. . . Yang Fann, this is just a last-ditch struggle. Today, I will definitely drink your blood. . . Hehehehe. . . " As he laughed in disdain, Xie Zhong didn't use any killing move, the Arcane Art. Instead, he just casually struck out with his palm. It was as if the punches and kicks of an ordinary person who didn't know how to use the martial arts were so soft and weak. However, it was this simple palm strike that blocked Yang Fann's earth-shattering strike!    

In the spectator stands.    

"Hiss! This Xie Zhong is indeed worthy of being the number one dark horse, strong! He's really too strong!"    

" The two of them are not on the same level at all. This is simply the difference between heaven and earth!!! "    

"Yang Fann is also one of the best in South Mountain Domain, Peerless Evildoer. Unfortunately, his luck is not good enough. He will die here before he even has the chance to shine!"    

. . .    

One unleashed his full strength, while the other casually struck out with his palm! The difference between the two was obvious. Anyone with discerning eyes would be able to tell that this battle was going to be a one-sided battle.    

. . .    

Attendance At The Heaven's Pride Seat stepped forward.    

Crown Prince Liu Xiu, who had just finished dealing with his opponent and returned to his seat, looked at Yang Fann, who was completely at a disadvantage. A trace of regret flashed across his eyes. "I was the first to meet that Xie Zhong, and this little b * stard got lucky!"    

With this Xie Zhong's help, he would have no chance to kill this little b * stard Yang Fann with his own hands!    

. . .    

On the 21st ring.    

"Jiejiejie. . . Yang Fann, do you see the difference between you and me? In my eyes, you. . . With a wave of my hand, Hehehehe. . . Despair, tremble. . . Lowly aphids. . . " Xie Zhong looked down at Yang Fann like a high and mighty Devil God. He was not in a hurry to chase after him. A Peerless Evildoer like this. . . Wouldn't it be a lot less fun? He wanted Yang Fann to know what despair and fear were. In his panic and helplessness, he would kill him. Finally, he swallowed his blood. Just thinking about it made one feel inexplicably excited.    

In the next moment. . .    

"Rumble!" "Rumble rumble rumble!" Rumble!" . . .    

The Devil Qis rolled like a great river. It burst out from the pores all over his body and spread out, covering the sky and covering the earth.    

"Chi!" Chi!" Chi!" . . .    

In all directions. . . S were corroded by the terrifying Voids. There were traces of decay everywhere, and there were signs of all things withering away. The gloomy Devil Qis of the Twilight of the Gods!!    

At this moment, Xie Zhong's emaciated body rose endlessly in everyone's line of sight. He was like an ancient Devil God that had descended into the world, and he blotted out the sky and covered the earth. He caused everyone to feel as if they were invincible, and he was like a lofty mountain!    

"Yang Fann, don't worry. I won't kill you right away. I will only break your right arm with this palm!" Xie Zhong's eyes, which looked like the pupils of the Netherworld Demon Realm, flashed with a deep and cruel expression.    

"Hiss! What a good Xie Zhong! He was going to torture Yang Fann to death! What kind of hatred is this?!" Countless martial artist took a deep breath, and a trace of disgust could be seen in their eyes. They were all Top-Level Heaven's Pride from South Mountain Domain, and there was no deep hatred between them. It would be a bit too much to torture them to death!    

However, there were exceptions. The God Of Heaven Sect and the others had eyes full of hatred. . . .    

"Good! Good! Good! That's how it should be, using one palm to make this small. . . Life and death, isn't it too cheap for this small. It's happening!!"    

" Break this little one first. Break this little one's right arm, then break the rest of his limbs, and shatter this little one. Create all the bones in his body, let him slowly die under endless torture!! "    

" Hahaha! . . . Hahaha. . . Little Hua, you will have this day as well. . . Satisfying! Truly exhilarating!! "    

. . .    

In the blink of an eye!!    

Xie Zhong moved his right arm and struck out with his palm. This palm was violently crushed. There was nothing fancy about it, nor did he use any secret technique - martial skill. It was a direct attack towards Yang Fann, but with the help of the endless Devil Qis. . . This palm strike was terrifying, like the furious strike of the ancient Devil God. The power contained within it could definitely destroy mountains and rivers. It could kill ghosts and gods and destroy the continent. It could shake the sun and moon and sweep across the world.    

In an instant, all the Spatial Crystal Walls in the surroundings could no longer withstand the invincible force. They shattered like glass, and countless black holes appeared on the arena. Within each black hole, one could vaguely see the ancient Devil God roaring and roaring!    

. . .    

Within the Heterospatial Space.    

"Tsk tsk. . . This Xie Zhong is indeed worthy of being called the number one dark horse. His combat strength is comparable to The Eight Great Evildoers's. This palm strike was no weaker than the full strength of the Seventh Layer Martial Sect Expert. He is one of the best among the second tier monsters. Under this palm strike. . . Even if he doesn't die, he will still be severely injured. . . " Silver Robed Deacon and Yan Nanshan praised. Then, they turned their gazes. They looked at Xu Baichuan, who was standing at the side, and said. "Brother Xu, I'm afraid you have miscalculated this time. . . I will definitely lose. . . "    

. . .