Invincible Bloodline

C282 If You Can Take a Punch from Me Your Father's Surname will be Yours



C282 If You Can Take a Punch from Me Your Father's Surname will be Yours

On the stage.    

    

Yang Fann and Xia Yu were a thousand feet apart, facing each other from afar!    

    

Xia Yu stood there with his back straight, like a Supreme Divine Sword that was about to pierce through the sky. His white clothes were like snow, and his temperament was ethereal and otherworldly. He looked like Sword Immortal from the heavens who had come to the mortal world. Vaguely, there seemed to be a trace of loneliness that he was born with!    

    

A kind of peerless swordsman stood at the peak of the mountain, looking around blankly. He looked around, but he could not find a rival!    

    

He had not drawn his sword yet, but his aura was sharp and sharp. He was like the unsheathed Supreme Divine Sword, the Sword Qi Ling Ran. He was invincible and invincible!    

    

Wood and leaves appeared all around his body. Under the influence of his sword intent, even the world seemed to be eclipsed. It was as if even the sun, moon, and stars had lost their former brilliance. A dark color suddenly appeared between the heaven and earth, as if the legendary dusk of the gods had destroyed everything!    

    

"Yang Fann, I have to admit that. . . Your talent and potential are even higher than mine. Even Huangfu Qi, in terms of potential. . . I'm not as good as you. . . " Xia Yu looked calm. He did not mean to belittle Yang Fann. A Peerless Swordsman's pride did not allow him to speak nonsense. If time regressed by more than twenty years, let alone being like Yang Fann. . . His combat strength was comparable to High Martial Marquis, and he was just an ordinary High Level Martial Master. He would be easily crushed, and he wouldn't be able to put up much of a resistance. The gap between them was simply immeasurable. "If I give you a few more years, it won't be too much. I'm afraid I won't be your match in three to five years. Unfortunately, you won't have the chance. Next year, today will be your death anniversary!"    

    

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it. Yang Fann, your Body is very powerful. Perhaps even Sima Xingchen, the number one body cultivator master, is no match for you. . . " Without waiting for Yang Fann to speak, Xia Yu continued to chat with Kai Kai. "But I am not Sima Xingchen, I am the sword cultivator. I am the sword cultivator that is famous for its offensive power among all the martial artist warriors. Furthermore, the sword intent I comprehended is one of the most powerful sword intents. Enforcing the law on behalf of the Heavens, breaking all techniques with a single sword strike. Two swords, I only need two. One sword to break all defenses. One sword to kill! "    

    

" With a single sword strike, I'll be able to kill you with a single sword strike! Cool! Truly cool! " In the stands, countless female martial artist's eyes became heart-shaped. They looked at Xia Yu with infatuation.    

    

"Xia Yu, Senior Brother's words carry weight. If he says he will kill him with two sword strikes, he will definitely not use the third sword strike!"    

    

. . .    

    

Eastern Altar.    

    

"Hahaha. . . Two sword strikes! With just two sword strikes, I will be able to kill you! Domineering! Truly domineering, worthy of being a disciple of my sect. Hahaha. . . " Dugu Yifang roared with laughter, his voice filled with indescribable pride. See, this is my, Dugu Yifang's, Disciple. So what if A Monster That Defies The Heavens is my disciple? That is only a matter of two sword strikes.    

    

Right at this moment. . . . . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

Yang Fann sneered and said, "You trash, you want to kill me with two swords? I think you haven't woken up yet. If you can survive my punch today, I will follow your surname from now on! "    

    

You're crazy, I'm even crazier than you. This was Yang Fann's creed!    

    

" Hiss! I. . . I didn't hear it wrong, right? This. . . This Yang Fann actually said that Xia Yu couldn't take a punch from him. This. . . This is too. . . Too crazy, isn't it?" In the four audience stands, countless martial artist sucked in a breath of cold air. They looked at Yang Fann as if they were looking at a madman, although they knew that Yang Fann was crazy. He was simply too arrogant. His arrogance had reached a new height. The Heavenly Sword Young Master, Xia Yu, wasn't like Ji Wuming or Dong Yunhaoyi. He was one of the best amongst the thirteen Seeded Evildoer, and even had the chance to join the younger generation. The top three were the half-step Senior Martial Master Stage Martial Sect Expert who had just stepped into the Senior Martial Master Stage. He couldn't guarantee that he could kill Xia Yu with a single strike.    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

Disdain and mockery filled the air. "Who does he think he is, Martial Sect Expert, or Suppress Martial Lord? He actually dares to speak such arrogant words. He really doesn't know what is good for him! "    

    

"Hehe, just wait and see. With just him, whether he can block two of Xia Yu's sword strikes is a problem. He even wants to kill Xia Yu with a single punch. He really has no sense of shame!"    

    

"If he can kill Xia Yu with one punch, I'll eat him on the spot!"    

    

. . .    

    

Eastern Altar.    

    

"Hahaha. . . Chieko, this Yang Fann of your sect isn't very capable. However, his tone is really arrogant. Those who don't know about this really think that some martial ancestor big shot has come up to the stage! " Dugu Yi's side kept sneering, and his eyes were full of ridicule.    

    

"Brother Dugu, this is your fault. A certain someone is going to die in hell. Before he dies, it's understandable for him to be addicted to talking!" Guo Jiyun, who was not far away, spoke in a strange tone.    

    

"Brother Guo's lesson is that it is our sect's fault. We are about to die, so it is only right and proper for us to let him enjoy talking!!" Dugu Yifang's face flashed with a 'sudden understanding' when he heard this, and he repeatedly 'apologized'.    

    

"Brother Dugu, that disciple of mine has always been honest. You will immediately know whether he is speaking nonsense or not!" Hearing the two of them singing in unison, Han Qianye's heart was filled with anger, and he said in a competing manner, Brother Dugu, that disciple of mine has always been honest. Whether he has spoken nonsense or not, you will know immediately!    

    

Although he didn't think that Yang Fann had the strength to instantly kill Xia Yu with a single punch, but if he lost, he wouldn't lose. No matter what, he had to grit his teeth and persevere!    

    

. . .    

    

On the arena.    

    

Xia Yu's face was ashen, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited. In his long life, no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a manner. "Take his punch, and your surname will be mine. " Who did he think he was? "Yang Fann, you will pay the price for what you said!"    

    

The next moment. . .    

    

Xia Yu grabbed the sword hilt with his right hand!    

    

However, right at this moment. . .    

    

"Xia Yu, go to hell!"    

    

With a cold shout, Yang Fann attacked without waiting for Xia Yu to attack. At this moment, Yang Fann didn't hold back at all. The power of the Body was pushed to the limit, shining brightly. With a single movement of his body, he tore open the space and crushed towards Xia Yu!    

    

"Die!"    

    

In an instant, a punch was thrown out. The Black Iron Battle Body, which was close to the Mastery, was extremely terrifying. The full force of the punch had far surpassed the Billions Of Ding Of Divine Power, especially under Yang Fann's extreme explosive force. This punch had unleashed twelve layers of energy, and even more. The energy contained within it had faintly surpassed the strength of two trillion cauldrons.    

    

Terrifying! It was truly terrifying. This punch was like an ancient god descending upon Xia Yu. It was also like a Cosmic Storm sweeping across the starry sky. It could blow up the stars and shake the sun and moon. It could sink the continent and destroy time and space!    

    

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

    

Wherever the force of the punch passed, the surrounding space instantly exploded like a mirror. The endless air was instantly sucked out, creating a large vacuum. Xia Yu was forcefully wrapped within it and could not move, causing him to be surrounded. There was no other possibility except to face this peerless punch head on!    

    

"This power. . . This power. . . . . . . . . . ” Silver Robed Deacon and Xu Baichuan stood up with excitement on their faces. They were so shocked that they were speechless.    

    

"Ah!!"    

    

An ominous sign of collapsing swept across Xia Yu, causing him to let out the miserable cry of a beast before it died. There was also an indescribable disbelief mixed within. How could this be?! He was a young man with a weak crown at the age of fifteen. How could he possess such terrifying strength!?    

    

"Roar! Ten thousand swords returning to the sect, one of the swords of heaven!!"    

    

"RUUUUMBLE!!!"    

    

The high-grade Profound Artifact, the Heavenly Mysterious Divine Sword, was unsheathed in shock. It slashed out with its sword, and in an instant, thousands of brilliant sword radiances burst out, covering the sky densely. It was as if thousands of arrows had been shot at the same time, and the killing intent was numb. Every sword radiances contained the supreme sword intent, and they were like the swords of the Heavenly Dao. In an instant, it had killed a Intermediate Martial Marquis!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

In an instant, thousands of sword lights merged into one, turning into a peerless Sword Qi. This Sword Qi was magnificent, and its sword light illuminated the ages. Countless strange images appeared, flowers bloomed and flowers bloomed, and clouds surged. The wind, thunder, and wind, as well as all the Holy Beasts in the surroundings were revealed.    

    

The aura of this sword was extremely powerful. Under the release of the sword intent, it seemed as if it could devour mountains and rivers, sweep across the Nine Heavens And Ten Earth, and the universe. It was as if the brilliant Heavenly Dao was the ruler of everything, slaughtering all living beings!    

    

Unfortunately, under the absolute power, everything was so pale and powerless!    

    

In less than a breath's time!    

    

"Puchi! Puchi!" . . .    

    

The Brilliant Sword Qi completely shattered. The wind and lightning, the Four Directional Holy Beast, everything was turned into powder!    

    

In the next moment. . .    

    

The violent and invincible fist force slammed into Xia Yu's body. In an instant, all the bones in his body exploded, and he was sent flying backwards. The sound of explosions was continuously transmitted from his body. Clouds of mushroom clouds were rising from his broken body, and his aura was gradually dissipating. It seemed like he would not be able to live anymore!!    

    

"I said I would kill you with one punch, so I won't use a second punch!"    

    

. . .    

    


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