Invincible Bloodline

Crown Prince Liu Xiu took a step forward, and it was as if wild Giant Beasts were trampling on the ground. The heavens shook and the earth shook. He struck out with his palm, and Crown Prince Liu Xiu kept his word. If he said he would use three layers of force, he would never use four layers of force. But even so, with the addition of the secret technique, the Ninth Layer of the Imperial Dragon Force, The power of this palm was far beyond anyone's imagination, and the power contained within it. . . Nearly eighty thousand Power Of True Essences fell from the sky. It was like a strike from an ancient Buddha, causing the stars to explode. The terrifying sound of stars exploding was everywhere!!    

The entire arena was shattered, and a large expanse of chaos was formed. It was filled with destruction everywhere, as if Devil God had destroyed the heaven and earth!    

"What a powerful Ninth Emperor Dragon Force! No wonder it's the secret technique of the Hulk Royal Family's Clan Suppressing. Even if he only used three levels of strength, it's still comparable to a full-strength attack from a First Layer Martial Lord. Once he used all of his strength, even an ordinary Suppress Martial Lord would be crushed by him. This time, Yang Fann is in danger!"    

"Looks like Crown Prince Liu Xiu will be the one laughing in the end. Of course, the young Yang Fann isn't bad either. He's only a weakling, but he already has the strength of an invincible Half Step Martial Lord. This is truly rare in this world!"    

"Indeed, a fifteen year old Half Step Martial Lord's combat strength is far beyond what we can imagine even if we are at the same age. Unfortunately, such a monster will be buried here!"    

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In the Heterospatial Space, many Martial Lord were filled with emotions. His eyes were filled with pity as he looked at Yang Fann. Yang Fann would definitely lose this battle. A 15 year old Half Step Martial Lord warrior was unheard of. They did not think that Yang Fann had any other secrets. Otherwise, it would be too abnormal.    

Unfortunately, nothing was absolute. All of a sudden, a scream attracted everyone's attention, "I. . . I didn't see wrongly, right? Is this kid the illegitimate child of God? F * ck, do you want me to live?!! "    

It was at that exact moment!!!    

On the Ring Two.    

"Rumble!"    

A powerful silver light burst out from Yang Fann's body and soared into the sky.    

This silver glow contained an indescribable life force and strength!    

It strengthened the mountains and rivers!    

In an instant, Yang Fann's strength and aura skyrocketed. It rose steadily, as if it would never be restrained!    

"Boom!" Boom!" Boom!" . . .    

Endless hurricanes erupted from Yang Fann's fur, as if the chaotic hurricanes were wreaking havoc in the chaos. At this moment, Yang Fann's figure seemed to have grown a lot taller, covering the sky and covering the earth. It was as if the chaotic Devil God that was born from the chaos wanted to split the sky and earth apart, giving people a feeling that he was invincible, as if he was a towering mountain!    

"Damn it! How could I forget that Little Brute had a True Body Double? Cultivate!" God Of Heaven Sect's expression changed. An ominous feeling suddenly appeared in their hearts.    

"There's really. . . There's really something hidden, he. . . Is he still human?" The purple cloud above Silver Robed Deacon's head was rolling, and Yan Nanshan was gulping down his saliva. Although he had already found out from Xu Baichuan that Yang Fann might still be hiding his true strength, he was still shocked when he saw all of this happening. He was only fifteen years old, only fifteen years old!!    

He, Yan Nanshan, was born with a sixth-grade High Grade Spiritual Bloodline. He could be considered a top genius in the Holy Ji Academy, and was someone countless martial artist warriors looked up to. However, compared to Yang Fann, he had been living like a dog for the past two hundred years!    

"Three layers of strength? Great! I'll use three layers of power as well!!!" Yang Fann grinned hideously and charged at Crown Prince Liu Xiu in shock!    

"Rumble!"    

In the blink of an eye, the two figures, one gold and one silver, collided with each other again. It was like the collision of the ancient Giant Beasts.    

"Puchi!!"    

The two of them collided with each other's palm.    

In an instant, stars collided everywhere, and the terrifying sound of comets colliding could be heard!!    

"Rustle!" "Rustle! Rustle!" Rustle!" . . .    

Yang Fann took five steps back. On the other hand, Crown Prince Liu Xiu stood still and did not move at all. It was obvious that Yang Fann was at a disadvantage this time.    

"What a great Ninth Emperor Dragon Force! As expected of the top Arcane Art in Darkhan Dynasty! I can't even compare with Liu Xiu with just the Spiritual Energy. . . " Yang Fann retreated as fast as he could. He calculated in his heart. Under the enhancement of the vast Spiritual Energy in his body. . . Although his combat strength had increased by several times, it was still comparable to the Arcane Art of the Clan Suppressing of the Hulk Royal Family. Should I use another trump card to send Liu Xiu on his way. . . At this moment, it's only a battle of eight versus four. There were still two more battles, as well as the final battle. Exposing too many trump cards was not beneficial to the upcoming battle. . . That tiny bit of difference in strength. . . Actually, it is not impossible to make up for it. Even though my strength is inferior to his, My other defences, endurance, stamina, spirit. . . Everything is above Liu Xiu's. If it is a protracted battle. . . The one who will win in the end will only be me!!"    

Very quickly, Yang Fann made up his mind and decided not to use any other trump cards for the time being. As long as the difference in strength wasn't too great, with the heaven-defying recovery ability of the Black Iron Battle Body, he would be able to exhaust Liu Xiu to death.    

Right at this moment. . .    

"I thought that I had overestimated you, but I still underestimated you. You are truly capable of dual cultivating the True Body. In terms of talent, even if Ying Zheng is compared to you, I suppose. . . " A trace of seriousness flashed across Liu Xiu's eyes. If what Yang Fann said was true, He could only use the strength of three layers. Yang Fann's combat strength was so powerful. . . He definitely belonged to The Eight Great Evildoers.    

Very quickly, a serious expression appeared on his face. He missed Crown Prince Liu Xiu. He was a natural Grade Six Spirit Pulse, a rare encounter in the Hulk Royal Family that only happened once in a thousand years. But even so, when he was still young, He had only just mastered the Spirit Bones, and had broken through to the Bone Forging. His actual combat strength was even less than what Yang Fann had expected. Compared to Yang Fann, who was just a little b * stard, he didn't even need to talk about the genius of the monster. Even a talent would be putting a lot of weight on his face. Die! This little b * stard had to die, or else. . . In the future, there would be no day for them to make a name for themselves!!    

In the next moment. . .    

"But even so, you still can't escape death today. The game ends here, ten levels of strength. . . Crush all the bones in your body!!" Liu Xiu grinned hideously and put away his playful thoughts. He took a step forward and pointed at the sky and the earth. He gathered all of his strength into his right fist and punched out. Liu Xiu didn't hold anything back in this punch. He unleashed his full strength and punched out. It was as if the chaotic Devil God had created a world and created a vast expanse of chaos. It began to destroy the earth, water, fire, and wind. It kept surging, and the Runes on all four sides of the arena were restricting it. They started to flicker crazily, twisting and trembling. It was as if they could explode at any moment!!    

"Ssssssssss! What a terrifying punch. The power contained in it had probably exceeded two hundred thousand Vital Spirit, and that was the First Layer Suppress Martial Lord. If he didn't have a defensive heavenly weapon, he would have been blown to pieces!"    

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you!" Yang Fann didn't show any signs of weakness. All of the Spiritual Energys on his body were pushed to the limit, and in shock, he threw a punch forward. It was as if ten thousand beasts were galloping, and the Thunderlord was furious. Billions of volcanoes erupted, destroying the heavens and extinguishing the earth!    

"Rumble!!"    

All of his fists collided with each other. It was like the collision of two chaotic Devil God!    

The entire arena seemed like it was going to explode!    

Countless visible cracks appeared on the Formation Barriers in all directions, and they were about to shatter!    

Terrifying! It was truly terrifying to the extreme!!    

"Rustle!" "Rustle! Rustle!" Rustle!" . . .    

Crown Prince Liu Xiu took five steps back in a row. Every step he took left a huge crater with a diameter of more than 30 meters in the arena. Yang Fann was even worse. He took more than ten steps back before he managed to stop himself from retreating. Obviously, Yang Fann was at a disadvantage again in this second clash!    

"Little bastard, your death is here!!" Liu Xiu grinned hideously. He wouldn't spare anyone when he had the upper hand. He straightened his body and struck out with his palm once more. It swept through the surroundings and covered the heavens and the earth. It swallowed the sky and obliterated the starry sky!!    

Within the palm force, waves of Dragon's Roars could be faintly seen. They were like ten thousand roaring dragons that could destroy the heavens and extinguish the earth!!    

"Hmph! The one who will die will only be you!!" With a cold shout, in the time it takes for a spark to fly off a piece of flint, Yang Fann also threw out a punch.    

"Bang!" Bang!" Bang!" . . .    

In an instant, the two of them were like rascals fighting each other. They were tangled together and violently beating each other until the stars shook and the heaven and earth sank. Endless air currents kept surging, and the space caved in and was destroyed into nothingness.    

The sound of fists hitting flesh made people's hearts tremble!    

. . .    

All the spectators on the square platform stood up Ali, their legs weak as they watched the primitive and barbaric scene on the arena. Even in the Heterospatial Space, Martial Lord's eyes were wide open, afraid that he would miss out on a tiny detail.    

"In the end, a cultivator with two true bodies is still no match for the Ninth Layer of Imperial Dragon Force!!!"    

. . .    

The difference between tens of thousands of Vital Spirit Powers was not something that could be easily overlooked. At this moment, Yang Fann was completely at a disadvantage. He could only fight back one or two punches with ten punches.    

. . .    

"Hahaha. . . Good! Good! Good! That's it, beat that Little Brute to death! " The God Of Heaven Sect and the others all wildly laughed. Their voices were almost crazy, as if they had already seen the wonderful scene of Yang Fann being blown up.    

. . .    

"Ancestors, please bless us, Yang Fann (Brother Yang). Please don't let anything happen to you!!!" Han Qianye and the others felt as if their hearts were in their throats. Their nails dug deep into their palms, but they did not know it.    

. . .    

"Strange, why didn't Yang Fann use that killing move?" Within Heterospatial Space, A puzzled look flashed across Xu Baichuan's eyes as he looked at Yang Fann, who was at a complete disadvantage. He remembered it very well. When Yang Fann fought Huangfu Qi that day, Yang Fann had even used the Killing Fist Technique. Suddenly, a bright light flashed across Xu Baichuan's eyes. As if he had discovered something, he said, "No. . . No, that's not right. This. . . This Liu Xiu's aura. . . I understand now. What a good Yang Fann. What a perverted physique. . . This. . . This is going to consume life and death. . . That Liu Xiu will be exhausted to death. . . "    

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