Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fann had a dumbfounded look on his face. What the f * * k! He was just here to watch the core disciple competition, but in the end, five of his' women 'appeared out of nowhere, and there might even be a sixth one! Was there anything more ridiculous than this in this world?    

Don't let me know who created this rumor. Otherwise, I'll definitely let you know why flowers are so red!!    

Right at this moment. . .    

"Rumble!!!"    

A brilliant scorching sun directly descended from a hundred thousand feet into the sky. The sunlight illuminated the Nine Prefectures, and wherever it passed, there was nothing that could not be burnt!!    

When they were still a thousand feet away from the first stage, a Young Man walked out from the brilliant sun. He was wearing a robe that looked like a hundred birds facing the phoenix. His face was sharp and cold, and his eyes were like the eyes of a god. It was as if he was born to attract light. Once he appeared, it was as if he was the only one left in the world, and he was the only one who reigned supreme!    

He was filled with an invincible spirit and confidence, as if everything in the world was under his control.    

"It's Chi Jiuxiao, Senior Brother!" Yang Fann's eyes lit up. He recognized who the person was. It was the second person from the Sky Ranking who had been eliminated from the Heaven's Pride Battle, Chi Jiuxiao, who was also known as the Young Master of the Continent of the Nine Clouds!    

That was right. Without Jun Haoran and Senior Brother's suppression, who else could be the number one core disciple besides Chi Jiuxiao and Senior Brother?!    

The next moment. . .    

Yang Fann could not help but secretly rejoice. Fortunately, it was Chi Jiuxiao and Senior Brother. If another "woman" came, he would be so depressed that he would vomit blood!    

Unfortunately, Luo Jiahui clearly did not want to let Yang Fann go so easily. She blinked her big watery eyes and teased, "Cousin, the number one core disciple is not sister-in-law. Did I disappoint you?"    

. . . ""    

Yang Fann rolled his eyes and was speechless. Cousin, cousin, I have really been defeated by you. How many times have I told you that I have nothing to do with them?    

. . .    

As the top ten core disciples went up the stage one after another, the curtains of this year's core disciple competition, or to be precise, the core disciple competition, had been drawn!    

It was at that moment!    

"Boom! . . . "    

A Brilliant Sword Light cut through the Void and landed on the 10th combat ring in the blink of an eye. The sword light dispersed and a peerless swordsman walked out. His eyes were shining with a terrifying sword intent that could destroy the ages and destroy everything. He was a cold-looking swordsman in white who was around 30 years old. He carried a sword on his back and had a cold aura!    

"Thousand Sword Lang Jun Mo Xie, one of the top expert among the core disciples, Top Martial Marquis. Half a year ago, he killed a Half-step Martial Ancestor warrior with a single sword strike. . . " Fatty Zhu was worthy of the reputation of the Sect's Bai Xiaosheng. Soon, he revealed some of the details of this young swordsman.    

"Senior Brother Qin, please advise!"    

"Jun Junior Brother, please!!"    

. . .    

After greeting each other, Jun Mo Xie took the initiative to attack. On his back was a high-grade Profound Artifact - Thousand Evil Sword - unsheathed. The moment he attacked, it was his own ultimate skill - Thousand Absolute Slash!!    

"Rumble. . . "    

A brilliant sword light burst forth, and in the blink of an eye. . . The sword light split into two, two into four. Four into eight. . . No more, no less. A total of 1,000 sword lights, each sword light. Each sword light had the power to kill an ordinary High Martial Marquis. Thousands of sword lights gathered together. The power was comparable to the full-force attack of a Second Layer martial ancestor, and it was equivalent to an ordinary First Layer martial ancestor. * Hong Long. . . . . . *    

"The Profound Meaning of Fast Technique of a Mastery. This Jun Mo Xie's combat strength is no weaker than an ordinary low grade martial ancestor. However, if he wants to defeat Brother Hu, he's still a bit lacking! "Yang Fann's eyes flashed with a bright light, and he instantly came to a conclusion.    

With Yang Fann's current cultivation base and experience, he wanted to determine the strength of the two Top Martial Marquis. It was totally the same thing.    

Sure enough, it was as Yang Fann had expected.    

In the blink of an eye!    

"Rumble. . . "    

Endless golden light burst out from Qin Hu's fur, shining brightly. It was as if the Vajra Warlord had descended from the heavens. The defense and strength of his entire body had increased exponentially. He allowed the thousand sword lights to strike his body, and something terrifying happened. The terrifying sword light that could kill First Layer martial ancestor had only ripped apart Qin Hu's clothes. It was impossible for him to advance any further!    

"Hiss. . . What. . . What a terrifying Body. It's simply the resurrection of the ancient Savage Beast!!!"    

"Is this the power of the ten core disciples of the Seven Stars Sect? Terrifying! Truly terrifying!!"    

. . .    

Countless honored guests in the stands gasped. Qin Hu alone had the ability to destroy their families and Sect. He was indeed worthy of being the number one Sect in the dynasty. He was far from what they could compare with.    

. . .    

"Senior Brother Qin, I admit defeat!"    

Jun Mo Xie sheathed his sword and lowered his head, admitting defeat to Qin Hu. Even his ultimate attack couldn't break Qin Hu's defense. If he continued to fight, it would only be a joke to the world. He might as well admit defeat and leave a good impression on Qin Hu!    

As a good brother of the legendary Yang Fann of Seven Stars Sect, Qin Hu and Manniu had a very high status in Seven Stars Sect. Even many martial ancestor elders had lower status than them.    

"Junior Brother, thank you for letting us win!"    

. . .    

Jun Mo Xie followed Jun Mo Xie down the stage, and for a moment. . . The arena was silent for a moment, and the persimmon would eventually pick up the soft persimmon and pick it up to pinch it. And in order to be fair, they didn't want to see a battle of attrition. Regardless of whether the challenge was successful or not, the person involved would have the time for an incense stick to burn to rest. To recover the consumed zhenqi, the other core disciples. . . During this period of time, if they wanted to challenge. . . They could only challenge the other nine.    

At this moment. . . .    

"Rumble. . . "    

Another Brilliant Sword Light tore through the Void and shot out. He entered the arena and went straight up to the sixth arena where Tang Shuwen was!    

It was Young Man, who was about twenty years old. His white clothes were like snow as he stood on the arena. He looked like a statue that had been standing there since ancient times. His temperament was extraordinary and proud. He seemed to have a kind of innate loneliness!    

A kind of peerless swordsman stood on top of the peak. He drew his sword and looked around blankly. He could not find anyone who could fight him. It was lonely and lonely at the top of the mountain!    

He had not drawn his sword yet, but his aura was like an unsheathed Supreme Divine Sword that seemed to be able to pierce the heavens!    

In an instant, the entire Peak Plaza became lively.    

"Who is this person? He has the guts to challenge the sixth core disciple - Scholar Sword Tang Shuhao?"    

"Legend has it that the true strength of Scholar Sword Tang Shuhao is not as simple as the sixth core disciple. It's just that the first few are the women of the Seven Stars Sect's legendary monster, Yang Fann. They do not dare to fight with all their strength. If they fight with all their strength, their combat strength will definitely enter the top five, and they might even be able to make it into the top three!"    

"I think that this brat is simply asking for humiliation. He might not even be able to receive a single strike from the scholar's sword!"    

"If that's true, then that would be a joke!!"    

. . .    

"What do you know? Little Sword Sovereign Shen Lang, Shen Senior Brother, is a A Peerless Monster who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Brother Yang Fann. It's a legend. Shen Senior Brother is the reincarnation of an ancient Sword Saint. He was born with a Divine Sword body. In less than two or nine years, he has already reached the Perfection Sword Intent. Shen Lang, Senior Brother, will definitely win this battle!"    

" Shen Lang, Senior Brother, is invincible! Shen Lang, Senior Brother, is the strongest! Shen Lang and Senior Brother will definitely win!"    

" Lang Senior Brother is the strongest! Shen Lang and Senior Brother will definitely win! "    

. . . . . .    

Compared to the guests, many disciples of the Seven Stars Sect were more optimistic about Shen Lang, especially the fangirls. Their eyes lit up and their faces were filled with infatuation. They shouted loudly that Shen Lang and Senior Brother were the strongest. Shen Lang and Senior Brother would definitely win!    

In their eyes, Shen Lang, Senior Brother, was invincible. Even Yang Fann, the legendary monster of the Seven Stars Sect, was no match for Shen Lang. If it wasn't for the fact that Shen Lang was a little late to Beginning, he wouldn't have been able to catch up with the Heaven's Pride Battle. How could the number one genius of the Heaven's Pride Battle have the chance to fight Yang Fann?!    

. . .