Invincible Bloodline

C311 His Fellow Disciples Had Been Crippled



C311 His Fellow Disciples Had Been Crippled

"Hiss! Instant. . . Instant kill, another. . . Instant kill! What. . . What a terrifying power of the shell! It's simply the descent of an ancient Savage Beast!" On the spectating stands, quite a number of Spectator looked at the somewhat frail figure on stage 63. They all sucked in a breath of cold air. After a roar, the Crown Prince's Junior Guardian bowed. This "unknown" figure had attracted the attention of many people. The second round of the competition had just begun. Many people turned their eyes to the 63rd arena.    

    

Initially, they thought that they had overestimated Yang Fann, but they still underestimated him. As the number one monster of the famous sword manor, Jian Chen wasn't a weakling. He was considered one of the best amongst the geniuses of the third level. To be able to blow him up with a single palm, this was a terrifying strength. It could be said that he was chasing after those Martial Sect Expert. His combat strength had almost stepped into the threshold of the second grade of the monster.    

    

"Why haven't I heard of such a monster before?" Yang Fann's rise in power had been too short and too short. Unlike Li Xiuning and the others, who had been famous for more than ten years. He had a great reputation in the thirteen kingdoms of South Mountain Domain. Currently, Yang Fann was like the sun in the sky in Great Tang Dynasty. However, once he left Great Tang Dynasty, there would be very few people who knew about him!    

    

"As expected of the strongest batch in a thousand years. It's true that monsters appear frequently. There are endless dark horses!" Yang Fann wasn't the only one who had shown his experience in the two rounds of Arena Match. It made people's eyes light up. Some people's performance was even more eye-catching than Yang Fann's. Among all the dark horses, Yang Fann was only able to make it into the top ten. In the last round of the competition, there were a few nameless people. He had defeated the second tier of the monster in one go, and among them, the rogue cultivators of Grand Sui Dynasty - Xie Zhong - were the scariest. Just like how Devil God descended from the heavens, his devil aura was awe-inspiring. With just a single palm strike, the head of the Star spirit sword - Jiang Tianxing - exploded. One should know that this head of the Star spirit sword, Jiang Tianxing, was the number one sword cultivator amongst the young generation of the Star Moon Sect in the Great Qin Empire, and the third biggest monster in the Star Moon Sect. His combat strength was so strong that he could be considered one of the best among the second tier monsters. However, he was no match for Xie Zhong in the end. Xie Zhong was truly terrifying. It was imaginable that even if he was not as powerful as The Eight Great Evildoers, he would still be able to defeat him. He was probably the number one dark horse!    

    

. . .    

    

Within the Heterospatial Space.    

    

Dressed in a silver robe, Xu Baichuan, whose aura was still unstable, narrowed his eyes and revealed a trace of surprise, "Compared to half a month ago, this brat Yang seems to have become much stronger!"    

    

The attention of the other big shots were all on The Eight Great Evildoers. Only these A Monster That Defies The Heavens could attract the attention of Suppress Martial Lord. However, Xu Baichuan was different. From the beginning to the end, his attention was always on Yang Fann.    

    

"Could it be. . . Could it be that young man Yang was hiding his true strength? Or is it that he has made another breakthrough in his cultivation?" Xu Baichuan's mind raced, "Ying! Young man Yang always liked to hide his strength. . . . "    

    

During the preliminary round, he had seen Yang Fann's endless trump cards. Besides, That was half a month, not a year, nor ten years. Breaking through was not that simple.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Xu Baichuan's heart burned with passion once again. Before this, Yang Fann's combat strength wasn't any weaker than the martial ancestor of level 8. If he continued hiding his strength, his combat strength would definitely catch up to Top Martial Ancestor. Even if he wasn't as strong as The Eight Great Evildoers, he wouldn't be much weaker. As long as he didn't encounter The Eight Great Evildoers in advance, it wasn't as if he didn't have any hope of entering the top ten. . .    

    

. . .    

    

Arena # 63.    

    

"Trash!!" He glanced disdainfully at Jian Chen below the arena, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead. Yang Fann's figure flashed, and he left the arena.    

    

"Little bastard. Remember. Your life belongs to me, so don't die just like that!" Yang Fann had just sat down. Although Yang Fann had already displayed a Terror Fighting Power that was close to the second tier of monster, the burly Crown Prince Liu Xiu's arrogant voice was heard. Both of them were at the second tier of the monster. There were also differences between the two. The top was. . . Their combat strength was comparable to a High Level Martial Ancestor, while the weak were at the High Level Martial Ancestor. However, they only had the Martial Ancestor's Fighting Strength, not to mention the first tier monsters like them. The gap between them was not something that could be measured with logic. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was a Heaven And Earth Cloud And Mud!    

    

Unfortunately, Yang Fann had turned a blind eye to Liu Xiu as usual. He turned his gaze slightly and started to scan the battle between Jun Haoran and the others. "En, Senior Brother's luck is not bad. He is only a quasi-third level genius. Victory should be within his grasp!"    

    

"Grand Princess isn't a big problem. Although that Luo Cheng is one of the top geniuses amongst the third grade geniuses, and his combat strength isn't lower than the Half-step Martial Ancestor, there is still a big gap between him and Grand Princess. "    

    

"Bei Gongqingyue isn't a big problem either. It's only a matter of time before she wins!"    

    

. . .    

    

However, when his gaze turned to Li Shimin and Ming Hao from the Northern Palace, he frowned. The two of them were in a rather bad situation right now, especially Ming Hao of the Northern Palace. He was only able to parry the attack of the Fifth Prince of the Grand Sui Dynasty, Yang Kuan. He didn't have the strength to fight back at all. It wasn't because the difference in their cultivation base was too great. Both of them were at the peak Martial Master Stage, and even Ming Hao from the Northern Palace was slightly stronger than Yang Kuan by a small realm. As for the Bloodline Talent, both of them were on par with each other. Both of them were at the Seventh Grade High Grade, but they couldn't withstand Yang Kuan's wealth. For example, Top Martial Marquis's natal Sword Symbol was an ordinary fourth grade genius. It was already considered not bad to have a few of them, but Yang Kuan. . . In terms of numbers, in just a few breaths of time. . . He had lost dozens of them. . . It was as if he had lost a piece of scrap paper instead of a top tier Sword Symbol!    

    

Faced with such a rich fighting style, let alone a third tier prodigy like Ming Hao, he was a true third tier prodigy, and even a second tier monster. If one was not careful, one would have to kneel down!    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, the second round of the arena matches came to an end. As expected by Yang Fann, Ming Hao and Li Shimin were eliminated. Fortunately, Ming Hao saw the opportunity early. Seeing that something was not right, he decisively chose to admit defeat. Otherwise, he would definitely be beaten to death by Yang Kuan.    

    

One had to admit that being rich was willful!    

    

. . .    

    

"Alright! The second round of the competition ended just like that. Congratulations to all of you for ascending the Cyan Cloud Ranking. All of you have an hour to rest. After that hour, the first round of the Cyan Cloud Ranking Ranking Tournament will begin!! "    

    

"Phew!" Upon hearing this, many young geniuses let out a long breath. At least this Fang Hao still had some humanity in him and did not go all out. After two rounds in the Arena Match, most of the Spiritual Energys in their bodies had already been used up. If this continued, they might even have to start the first round of the Cyan Cloud Ranking Ranking Tournament. The battle had begun.    

    

. . .    

    

Within the Heterospatial Space.    

    

"Brother Ying, congratulations. It seems like this year's The Battle Of The Proclamation Of Azure Sky is once again the sole leader of the Great Qin Empire. Sao!" Silver Robed Deacon, Xie Xiaofeng, cupped his hands towards Ying Yuan and congratulated him. There were 120 Cyan Cloud Ranking seats, and 48 seats in Great Qin Empire. The Da Sui and the Great Han Dynasty had only managed to suppress Great Qin Empire with their combined strength.    

    

"Brother Xie, what you said is wrong. We should be happy about it!" Ying Yuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and teased.    

    

"Brother Ying is right, what you are saying is. . . " Hearing that, Xie Xiaofeng nodded his head repeatedly, unable to conceal the pleasant surprise on his face. As the head examiner of the Great Qin Empire's preliminary round, every Cyan Cloud Ranking genius in the Great Qin Empire had appeared. He would receive a great reward from his courtyard, a total of 48 Cyan Cloud Ranking prodigies. Hiss, this was completely beyond his imagination. It could only be said that he had really gotten rich this time. The kind that had struck it big.    

    

"Hmph! A petty person has achieved success!!" He looked at Xie Xiaofeng and Ying Yuan, who were both pleased with themselves and looking at each other in admiration. The other Silver Robed Deacon immediately became unhappy. There were only 120 seats in total for the Cyan Cloud Ranking. The Great Qin Empire had created a new record, and it had 48 seats in a short period of time. The number of seats that they could divide up was very small, especially Silver Robed Deacon, who was in charge of the Great Qing and Great Yuan Dynasties. He was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Not even a single genius had made it onto the rankings. Their trip had been in vain.    

    

. . .    

    

In an inconspicuous corner of the eastern stands, the Seven Stars Sect's Supreme Sect Head, Han Qianye. . . The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yuan, and the Heavenly Sect's Supreme Sect Head, the Northern Palace, sat side by side. As Li Xiuning, Bei Gongqingyue, and a few others had a good relationship with Yang Fann, the three major powers suddenly became closer to each other, and even showed signs of forming an alliance.    

    

"Good! Good! Good!" Han Qianye immediately said 'good' three times. He thought that only Yang Fann would be able to successfully enter the Cyan Cloud Ranking, but he never thought that his senior direct disciple, Jun Haoran, would also be able to enter the Cyan Cloud Ranking. This was definitely a pleasant surprise!    

    

"Sigh, the luck of the people is still a little lacking!" On the left side, the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, Li Yuan, sighed helplessly. Li Shimin's cultivation base was stronger than Jun Haoran's, but the result was the exact opposite. One could imagine the bitterness in his heart.    

    

"Brother Li, you should be content with what you have. It's better than nothing!" Beitang Wang scolded with a smile. As he spoke, his eyes swept across the God Of Heaven Sect and the others who were not far away.    

    

"Brother Beitang is right. I was greedy!" Following Beitang's line of sight, The knot in Li Yuan's heart immediately dissipated. He did not know if it was because the heavens did not like them. Or was it because he had offended this A Monster That Defies The Heavens, Yang Fann? The Celestial Sect, Iron Sword Sect, and the other seven major sects. . . Only Chen Lei from the Heavenly Thunder Sect had entered the Cyan Cloud Ranking. The other six major sects had been completely wiped out. At this moment, the faces of the six sect masters were ashen. It was as though their parents had died.    

    

Especially the God Of Heaven Sect, whose eyes were spitting fire, they looked like an enraged beast that wanted to eat someone. Since the rise of the Celestial Sect, when had they been completely wiped out like today?    

    

"Little Brute, you really deserve to die ten thousand times for your crimes!" Their resentment towards Yang Fann intensified. They wished they could eat his flesh and drink his blood. If it wasn't for Yang Fann, the Celestial Sect wouldn't have fallen into such a situation. At least, his treasure, Disciple Huangfu Qi, would definitely be able to enter the Cyan Cloud Ranking.    

    

. . .    

    

Very quickly, an hour passed.    

    

"Alright! The time is up. Now, I announce that the Cyan Cloud Ranking Ranking Tournament will begin!"    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

A familiar voice sounded once again from the various Darksteel Tokens. . .    

    

"Great Qin Empire's Meng Family's Meng Kuo versus the Great Wei Dynasty's Crown Prince, Wei Cheng, please step onto the first stage!!"    

    

"Darkhan Dynasty's Crown Prince Liu Xiu versus Great Qi Dynasty's rogue cultivator, Luo Wuya. Both parties, please step onto the ninth stage!!"    

    

"Grand Sui Dynasty's Wind Thunder Sect's Luo Yuesheng versus Great Ming Dynasty's Marquess Prefecture's young master Zhuge Wusi. Both of you, please step onto the eighteenth ring!"    

    

"Great Tang Dynasty's Seven Stars Sect's Jun Haoran versus Great Tang Dynasty's Seven Stars Sect, Yang Fann. Both of you, please step onto the eighteenth ring!"    

    

. . .    

    


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