Invincible Bloodline

C644 Winning Streak



C644 Winning Streak

644 consecutive wins.    

    

Arena number thirty-six.    

    

One slap from Zhao Wuwang! It was unknown whether he was dead or alive. Yang Fann's expression was indifferent as he stepped down from the ring and walked towards the resting area not far away. It was as if defeating Zhao Wuwei was like crushing an ant with a finger. It was insignificant and not worth mentioning!    

    

However, it was the truth. It was just a mere Lower Quasi-emperor. To the current Yang Fann, he was even weaker than the newborn baby. With just a wave of his hand, he could blow up a lot of people!    

    

However, when this scene fell into the eyes of the audience, they were shocked. In an instant, they gasped, and many martial artist warriors even cursed.    

    

"What did I just see? It exploded! Top-Level Heaven's Pride from the Holy Demon Courtyard was blown up just like that!!"    

    

"One palm, one palm! Hiss. . . . . . Such a terrifying Body's power, it's simply a humanoid fierce beast!!"    

    

" Wrong! We were all wrong. This kid isn't relying on his Vital Spirit cultivation base, he's relying on the power of the shell, which is comparable to the power of a savage beast. It's very likely that Bloodline Descendant, a Divine Beast, has inherited the power of the Divine Beast's powerful bloodline!! "    

    

. . .    

    

On the tall platform in the northeast, in the VIP seats.    

    

"Sss. . . Defeated. . . Defeated, Void lost just like that. . . " Even now, Mo Wuxie still found it hard to accept. Zhao Wu Mie was one of the few experts in the younger generation of the Sacred Devil Courtyard, and he was four major realms stronger than Yang Fann. How could he lose so easily?    

    

Soon, a blush appeared on Mo Wuxie's face. Just now, he had warned Dongfang Sheng to keep a tight watch on Yang Fann so that he wouldn't overestimate himself and offend someone he shouldn't offend. He didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, Zhao Wuji was instantly killed by Yang Fann with just a wave of his hand. He really didn't want this face slap anymore!    

    

Especially when he saw Dongfang Sheng's mocking gaze, Mo Wuxie wished that he could find a hole and hide in it. This time, he had really lost all his face!    

    

. . .    

    

"I never thought that I would also make an error in judgment one day. This little fellow is rather interesting!!" Head Elder Ye, who was surrounded by the crowd, narrowed his eyes. He looked at Yang Fann with interest, just like the crowd. Before this, he hadn't paid much attention to Yang Fann. He also thought that Dongfang Sheng was messing around. He even thought about the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition. He would find an opportunity to teach Dongfang Sheng a lesson and let him know. . . The Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition wasn't a place for him to use his power for personal gain. He didn't expect that it would give him such a big surprise.    

    

With Yang Fann's terrifying brute force, he was able to make it into the top thirty of the geniuses. More importantly, he obviously still had some strength left. His true strength would only be more terrifying. Amongst the geniuses, perhaps only Hai Wuya and a few other Peerless Evildoer could suppress him!    

    

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .    

    

The Arena Match was still going on. Only a few of them could kill their opponent in one move like Yang Fann.    

    

Very quickly, Yang Fann's gaze landed on the ninth ring. One of them was the baby senior sister, Dongfang Xue, who gave him a headache and helplessness. As the daughter of Emperor, she had been carefully nurtured by Dongfang Sheng. Dongfang Xue's strength could not be weak. It could be said that she was only below Dugu Jue and the other two. Her combat strength was comparable to an upper quasi Emperor. In terms of talent, Dongfang Xue was even stronger than Dugu Jue and the other two. If it wasn't for the fact that she was much younger than Dugu Jue and the other two. . . This true disciple of the three giants was going to be replaced, and her opponent. . . However, she was just an ordinary genius from the Divine Sword Courtyard, and she had the strength to fight a Median Quasi Emperor. In just one exchange, Dongfang Xue had the absolute upper hand. Victory was only a matter of time.    

    

However, the situation of the others was not good. Compared to the other seven courtyards, the strength of Northern Wasteland Courtyard was really too weak. If not for the fact that there was a freak like Yang Fann, the Eight Courtyards Martial Arts Competition would most likely be at the bottom this year!    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, an hour passed!    

    

The first round of eliminations gradually came to an end. More than half of the thirty participating geniuses of Northern Wasteland Courtyard had been eliminated. Only eight of them had successfully advanced. Even one of the three giants's Tianshuang Fist King, Qin Shuang, had been eliminated and stopped outside of the top 120. It was Qin Shuang's bad luck to have met the Son of the Stars, Sima Starry Sky!    

    

In comparison, the Saint Devil Courtyard was the Saint Devil Courtyard! Compared to the Saint Devil Courtyard, it was much better. Out of the thirty participating geniuses, eighteen of them had successfully made it to the next round. It was more than twice as much as the number of participants in Northern Wasteland Courtyard!    

    

. . .    

    

Without giving the geniuses any time to rest, the Great Elder announced the start of the second round of elimination matches.    

    

. . .    

    

On the 70th Ring Two.    

    

Bu Jingfan had a cold expression on his face, as if everyone owed him Bu Jingfans. He looked at the young figure a few hundred meters away and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. There were only eight people in the Northern Wasteland Courtyard who had advanced. It was already unfortunate enough that their fellow disciples had been crippled. It was actually Yang Fann, this freak! Heavens, are you trying to play me to death?    

    

He wanted to admit defeat, but he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He really didn't want to give up just like that. Four thousand Low Grade Spirit Crystals was enough to increase his chances by half a level!!    

    

"Phew. . . " Bu Jingfan took a deep breath and said with a serious expression, "Junior Brother Yang, as long as you can take this attack of mine, I'll admit defeat. How about it?"    

    

"Senior Brother Bu, please advise!" Yang Fann stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture!    

    

"Junior Brother Yang, be careful!"    

    

Bu Jingfan took a step forward, and his aura was so powerful that it was like the sky was about to explode. The ground under his feet cracked inch by inch!    

    

"Dong. . . Dong. . . Dong. . . "    

    

With every step he took, Bu Jingfan's aura became stronger. The murderous aura on his head rushed into the sky. A terrifying devil shadow appeared behind him, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws. It was ferocious and terrifying!    

    

"Devil Shen Wushuang!"    

    

"Rumble. . . !"    

    

The Demonic God Phantom on his back merged into Bu Jingfan's body. Immediately, Bu Jingfan's aura exploded once again. It was as if there was no longer any restraint. His three feet tall body started to grow at a visible speed. In an instant, he turned into a terrifying Devil God that was dozens of meters tall. The devil flames were soaring up to the sky, and he was exerting all of his strength. In an instant, it was as if a tsunami had crashed into a mountain, and it was surging within his body. The terrifying aura caused the Void in all directions to explode. It's all twisted up!    

    

"Junior Brother Yang Fann, take my punch! Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!!"    

    

Bu Jingfan's voice was as loud as a bronze bell, and it sounded like Devil God's voice. The sound of thunder was rolling in the air!    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

A punch was thrown out, and the shadow of the Six Paths of Reincarnation appeared out of thin air, as if it could bury everything. Nine Heavens And Ten Earth, the universe, and all living beings in the world would fall into the cycle of reincarnation, and they would never be able to reincarnate!    

    

"What a good Six Paths Reincarnation Fist! In this half a year, This Senior Brother Bu of mine must have had some other fortuitous encounter!!!" Yang Fann's lips curved up slightly and he nodded thoughtfully. If half a year ago, Bu Jingfan had also mastered this ultimate skill, The Slaughter Saber King Gongsun Jue didn't need his help at all. Just this Six Paths Reincarnation Fist alone. . . He was able to beat Gongsun Jue until he was scared out of his wits!    

    

"But it's still ten thousand years before you can defeat me!"    

    

At that moment!    

    

"Rumble. . . "    

    

Yang Fann also threw out a punch. The terrifying and invincible power was like an epic or a myth. Wherever it passed, everything, including the Six Paths of Hell, was swept away and turned into dust!    

    

"Senior Brother Bu, thank you for letting me win!"    

    

. . .    

    

"Brother Dongfang, where did you find such a freak? This brute force was below Emperor's. I'm afraid no one will be able to withstand one of his punches!" Mo Wuxie exclaimed. His voice faintly revealed a trace of envy. Just how old was this kid, yet he already had such terrifying strength. If he was given five hundred years, then what extent would he grow to? The first place in the next Martial Meeting would probably belong to the Desolate North Academy.    

    

"Old friend, this is nothing. If you knew Fann's true strength, you would be scared to the ground. No. . . " He felt funny in his heart, but he said modestly, "Old friend, this little guy only has some brute force. It's not worth mentioning. It's not worth mentioning. . . "    

    

However, what was with his raised head!!!    

    

. . .    

    

"Old Man Dongfang actually took in a good disciple. . . " Sima Jingfeng, who was not far away, finally noticed Yang Fann. He had a faint taste in his heart. He had the power to crush Quasi-Emperor At Peak warriors before he was twenty years old. This talent was one of the two hundred and forty geniuses participating in the competition. Almost no one could compare with him, even if it was the pride of Sunrise Courtyard - the young master of Nine Yang, Yin Jiuyang, could only be compared to him. All of a sudden, a trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. "No, we can't let this kid live. Otherwise. . . There will be endless troubles in the future. . . "    

    

. . .    

    

Time flowed like water. Another hour passed in the blink of an eye, and the top 60 were finally born.    

    

More than half of the Northern Wasteland Courtyard had died. Except for Yang Fann. Only two of them had successfully broken through. They were Dongfang Xue and Dugu Jue from the three giants. Dugu Jue's luck was pretty good. He had only met an ordinary genius. Dongfang Xue was a bit unlucky, as she had met the tenth person from the Star Courtyard, Heavenly Star Young Master Fallout. This kid's strength was even stronger than Dongfang Xue's. However, sometimes, having a good father was the key. In the face of Dongfang Xue's enviable, jealous, and rich fighting style, several quasi-magic treasures exploded wildly. Luochen had no choice but to lower his head and admit defeat!!    

    

A tycoon, especially a female tycoon like Dongfang Xue, was truly not someone to be trifled with!!    

    

. . .    

    

A few breaths later.    

    

The Great Elder's cold voice once again swept across the entire Martial Arena, "All participants, get ready. The third round of eliminations is about to begin!!"    

    

. . .    

    


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