The bloodline of the ancient barbarians is Qi Hu’s support. Once activated, his combat power will explode exponentially. It seems that if the ancient barbarian king resurrects, it will easily suppress the ages. Of course, it is not without side effects. Once the barbarian king is fully aroused The bloodline, in the next few days, will be in a period of weakness, and it will not be able to display the eighth level of its heyday, so it is absolutely not necessary. Qi Hu will never easily stimulate the blood of the barbarian king in his body! ! !
But at this moment, Qi Hu didn't care about being so weak, Yang Fan, he must die today, otherwise, he will have to sleep and eat in the future.
Yang Fan's potential is really terrifying, it is simply shocking. He is not yet sixteen years old, and his combat power has been chasing these young giants like them. If he is giving him a year and a half, it will be worth it, the young generation. , Including that Shen Wushuang, I am afraid that no one will be his opponent, and even the older generation, as long as the ancestors are not doing it themselves, no one can do anything about him! ! !
"Barbarian King bloodline, open!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
The powerful and unparalleled golden light burst out of Qi Hu's pores all at once, and rushed straight into the sky! ! !
In this golden light, there is an unspeakable power, and a random golden light seems to collapse a hundred-meter mountain, which is extremely terrifying! ! !
The terrifying roars that made people's minds thrilled, one after another on Qihu's side, as if thousands of ancient barbarians were roaring up to the sky, shaking the wasteland! ! !
boom! boom! Boom...
Qi Hu's whole body strength and momentum rose steadily, madly skyrocketing, as if never ending. Suddenly, his whole body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, one zhang three feet... one zhang five feet. .. ... one zhang and seven feet... one zhang and nine feet... two zhang three... ... two zhang seven....
In the end, it turned into a three-foot tall giant, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, pointing the sky and stepping on the ground, making people towering like a mountain, and there is a faint feeling of invincibility! ! !
In an instant, the stalwart atmosphere of the ancient savages raged out and swept the world! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
Stepping out in one step, endless hurricanes burst out from every cell of Qi Hu's body, and the vortex rises in all directions, tearing everything around to shreds! ! !
"Yang Fan! This is the end of the game. After activating the Barbarian King's bloodline, the whole body strength of this seat skyrocketed more than three times. You have no chance of winning!!!" Qi Hu's voice was very calm, as if he was declaring some facts. .
"Rumble!!!"
As soon as the voice fell, Qi Hu just punched it out. This punch was terrifying, like the wrath of the ancient barbarian king. It was like a punch from the gods and demons. It directly hit the giant tornado, surging turbulently, like a peerless dragon, sweeping across the world. Even the Quartet space, with this punch, began to twist, and it seemed that it might break at any time! ! !
This was a punch of Xeon, and in the Wuhou realm, few people were able to block this punch! ! !
"Yang Fan, go to hell obediently!!!" A cruel smile flashed from the corner of Qi Hu's mouth, and his eyes as big as a casserole were slightly narrowed, as if he had seen the wonderful scene of blood flying and brain splashing.
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and showed a sneer, "Qi Hu, is it strong to triple the strength? Today I will let you see how powerful my profound iron combat body is!!!"
"What? This kid still hides?" Hearing this, Qi Hu's body like a hill shook slightly, but he quickly denied it, "Impossible! Never! Yang Fan, dare to die when he is imminent. Doing mystery, do you really think this is so good to cheat!!!"
Qi Hu would not believe it, let alone believe it, Yang Fan still has something to hide! ! !
"dead!!!"
"Rumble!!!"
The violent and unmatched power continued to grind towards Yang Fan! ! !
But at this moment...
"Rumble!!!"
The sky trembles, the space trembles! ! !
The aura of Yang Fan's whole body climbed crazily once again, and the radiant silver brilliance burst out of his skin, and his figure rose every inch! ! !
The violent momentum, like a peerless evil dragon, soars into the sky, raging across the nine heavens and stirring the starry sky of the universe! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"...
The dazzling silver light shining on Kyushu, and in a flash, Yang Fan turned into a tall silver giant, as if the silver armor god descended to the world, the power of the gods was like a prison, invincible! ! !
"Qi Hu, die for me!!!"
"boom!!!"
Yang Fan stepped forward, his momentum skyrocketed again, like a towering mountain, which made people look up! ! !
"Titicaca..."
The Quartet Void seems to be unable to withstand Yang Fan's violent aura, like a broken mirror, full of broken marks! ! !
Less than half a breath! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
Two ancient behemoths collided together! ! !
Fist-to-fist, like the tip of a needle to the mammoth! ! !
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ...
As if a comet hit the earth, explosions were everywhere in a radius of tens of miles, and countless mushroom clouds couldn't help transpiring! ! !
"Chun!", "Chun!", "Chun!"... ... ....
Qi Hu’s body resembling a hill quickly retreated. Every step he took back, a shocking sinkhole was trampled on the ground, and even the tiger’s mouth was faintly cracked, dripping blood that was as heavy as a thousand drops Falling down, smashed a big hole in the ground! ! !
On the other hand, Yang Fan stood in place, never retreating! ! !
250 million Ding Juli VS 180 million Ding Juli! ! !
The result has long been doomed, and the gap of 70 million yuan can not be made up so easily! ! !
If it weren't for Qihu's body to be equally terrifying, it would be slightly better than a top-grade treasure. This punch would not be as simple as a tiger's mouth cracking, and the entire arm might be blasted into scum! ! !
"Ah! How could you be so strong, how could you be so strong..." Qi Hu's voice was almost crazy, his physical damage was only a small part, and the mental blow was the key point. He thought he was playing his trump card. By activating the bloodline, Yang Fan can be completely suppressed. Unexpectedly, instead of gaining the upper hand, he was completely suppressed by Yang Fan and couldn't accept it! I really can't accept it! ! !
He is less than sixteen! It's absolutely impossible to be such an enchanting evildoer even if you start practicing in the womb! ! !
at this time... ... ...
Yang Fan stepped out again, and the 250 million tripod exploded again, punching out, sweeping through all the wastes, covering the world, devouring the sky, and suppressing for nine days! ! !
The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to himself. He will not let Qi Hu go because of Qi Hu's trance, today! He and this Qihu two, only one can leave this place alive! ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The airflow in all directions first distorted, then collapsed, then expanded, and finally exploded! ! !
"Ah! Yang Fan, you are paralyzed to die!!!" The extremely dangerous aura caused Qi Hu to come back to his senses at once. At this moment, it was not when he was in a daze. ! !
"Rumble!!!"
The sound of the disintegration of stars is endless! ! !
"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"... ... ..
Yang Fan repeatedly beaten, pressing every inch, and gave Qi Hu no chance to breathe. Every punch and every blow surpassed 200 million dings of great power, like the roar of the devil and the angry blow of the gods! ! !
"Ah!", "Ah!", "Ah!"...
Qi Hu resisted desperately, but the disparity of tens of millions of Ding's power was not a joke. Soon, Qi Hu was completely suppressed by Yang Fan. He was only able to parry without the slightest strength to fight back, and he spewed blood from time to time. .
That is to say, Qi Hu is a top-level body repairer. The fleshy shell is incomparably powerful. When replaced by other sword repairers, Yang Fan has already been blown up by Yang Fan. But even so, after hundreds of punches, he almost reached Qihu. The limit! ! !
"Yang Fan, don't force me, don't force me..." While resisting Yang Fan's violent bombing, Qi Hu stared at Yang Fan, as if struggling to suppress something.
"What if I force you? Qi Hu, today you will definitely die!!!" Yang Fan sneered disdainfully, his hands kept moving, and he continued to beat him wildly! ! !
"Roar!!!" At this moment, Qi Hu was like a beast driven into desperation. He let out a stern beast roar, and a touch of determination flashed in his spurting eyes, and his voice contained infinite madness and resentment, "Yang Fan , You forced me, you forced me, roar, burn, the blood of the barbarian king!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for your support! ! !