Invincible Bloodline

For Yang Fan, what kind of killing intent Lu Chao started at first not at all, at most, was a little dislike that’s all. The thunderstorm was Leiyun鈥檚 Second Brother, not his Lu Chao鈥檚 Second Brother, but at this moment, he However, he has a must-kill heart for Yang Fan. When he first enters the outer sect, he has the strength to match the top 200. This innate talent is not weaker than his master, Yun Feiyang. Once he grows up, The consequences could be disastrous!

Dead! This Yang Fan must die today!

In the ring.

“Boy, this is the end of the game. Obediently, go to hell and confess!” Lei Yun’s face was grim and a brutal smile passed over his mouth.

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“ao!”

In the faint, sound of dragon’s roar resounded across the sky, and in an instant, the thundercloud’s imposing manner was crazy again Soaring, stepped out, arrogant, the ground under my feet cracked, and the rocks fell and flew!

“Okay…good terrifying imposing manner! Leiyun is really moving, Yang Fan is afraid it is dangerous!”

Between breathing, Leiyun’s imposing manner finally climbed to Peak!

“hong long long!”

The air produces visible ripples of naked eye, strong wind swept all over the ring, and the vortex of small winds, all directions Tear!

Yang Fan outside of ten zhang is like a calm boat, drifting away in the ocean, at any time, there is danger of being annihilated!

“Boy, if you can die under my this move, you can also squint!” Leiyun’s mouth cracked, revealing a cruel smile, like the summon of Hell Demon God, “Die! The green dragon cracks the sky!”

“hong long long!”

A dragon-shaped energy that grows up to 30 feet explodes out, blessed by countless strong winds, and the air is like a mirror. Usually broken and flew, the ground pulled out a ravine, the entire ring, smoke and dust!

“This…this is the Great Success Realm’s Azure Dragon Splitting Power?”

“It’s dead! Yang Fan is dead this time!”

“The first newcomer king, the rays of light that have not yet come and bloom, will fall here, sadly!”

Under the ring, countless Outer Disciple faces suddenly changed, looking at Yang Fan His gaze is like looking at a dead person, the Green Dragon Splitting Sky Jin is not an ordinary yellow-rank martial skill, but a powerful yellow-rank middle grade martial skill. The formidable power is far better than the yellow-rank low grade martial skill. The horror of this blow, the strength of which is already far surpasses, that is, some top 100 disciplines, under this blow, if you are not careful, you will have to be seriously injured and dying, let alone Yang Fan. Newcomer!

“Yang Fan…hey!” The blue clothed blue clothed and beautiful eyes fluttering like Fairy. The blue spirited beautiful eyes dimmed, a thousand words in this brief moment turned into a weak sigh, separated by several ten zhang , She can feel the terrifying edge of the dragon-shaped energy, as if it can be shredded with just a trace, not to mention the Yang Fan who bears the brunt, no matter how evil he is, it is absolutely inevitable to die!

“Boy, if you can die under the strength of my green dragon, you can be considered dead!” Leiyun’s mouth cracked, and a smirk appeared. It seemed that Yang Fan had been strangled to scum. Wonderful picture!

“Junior Brother Yang…” With a stern cry, the bull lowered his head in despair, unable to bear to see the tragic scene coming.

At this moment…

Yang Fan corner of the mouth raised, a sneer appeared, “yellow-rank martial skill, I will too!”

Awesomely, with Yang Fan’s body as the center, within several feet of the radius, the heat is soaring into the sky, the air is blasting, the heat is surging, and many Outer Disciples close to each other under the ring burst back, sweating like rain. .

“Fuck! This Yang Fan is hidden!”

In the sky, a golden light of the sun is like a rainbow, like an arch bridge, cutting through the endless space, and suddenly sinking into the Yang Fan Within the body, Yang Fan suddenly shines with golden light, like Heavenly God!

“Break for me! Strong sun!”

“hong long long!”

A palm of several feet large and small flames, tearing the void, moved towards The Blue Flood Dragon that was crushed under the head.

“Titicaca…Titicaca…”

The ground is cracked, smoky, and the heat is emptied, burning the mountains and boiling the sea!

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”

mountains bursting and ground splitting!

The sound of the explosion is endless, the whole ring seems to have been peared again, it is full of devastation, pits, and pits!

“Great Success Realm鈥檚 blazing sun? Impossible! This impossible, an illusion! It must be an illusion!” Leiyun was horrified, such as seeing legendary ghosts, if we talk about other yellow-rank martial skills, Although he was shocked, he would not be so shocked. After all, the Yang Fan innate talent was there, but it was Lieyangjue, the Lieyangjue he gave to him Second Brother, and Yang Fan and his Second Brother battle, It was only a matter of ten days ago, that is to say, in less than half a month, he cultivation Lieyang to the Great Success Realm, and he has not yet entered the Great Success Realm. He has a glimpse of Perfection’s true meaning. What kind of perception is it, you know that even his master, Yun Feiyang, has been practicing hard for several months before he practiced a yellow-rank low grade martial skill to the Great Success Realm. As for himself, However, it took a full year and a half for the Wind-God Leg to enter the Great Success Realm.

“Fight with me, dare to be distracted, courting death!” Yang Fan’s eyes flashed a cold glow, within the body spirit strength surging crazily, and Lie Yang Jue was launched again.

“hong long long!”

The terrifying flame master once again blasted the void with the momentum of burning the heaven and boiling the sea, and moved towards the thunder cloud!

“Ah! Not good!” The extreme heat wave caused the thundercloud to suddenly change color.

At this moment…

“peng!”

The flames exploded abruptly, turning into endless flames, and there was no time to react in the future. Leiyun was wrapped up.

“pu!”

With the thundercloud as the center, the stone slabs are overturned again in the area of 鈥嬧€媠everal feet, forming a small mushroom cloud, mixed with countless golden shrines. Stone, soaring into the sky! The violent heat completely evaporates the air in this area, and white smoke swept across it, and in the smoke, vaguely, you can see a burning man struggling in pain!

“Ah…ah… it’s hot… it burns me to death…ah…ah…” Along with the wailing sound of send cold shivers down one’s spine, there was a faint voice. The enticing smell of meat stimulates Sifang Outer Disciple’s nose.

Absolute silence of the audience!

This…this script doesn’t…should not be played like this!