Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 717: Battle for the pinnacle

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In the fifth round of the final battle, when everyone thought that Yang Fan would easily win again, they never expected to win the first evildoer of the Sword God Villa-Little Sword God Ximen Piaoxue.

In an instant, the entire Tenglong martial arts battlefield was boiling.

For the two of them, one legend is the reincarnation of the ancient sword god, swordsmanship, is the first sword repair of the young generation, and the other is known as the number one evildoer in ancient and modern times, and no one can match.

This battle is bound to be the pinnacle of the young generation, and even its level of excitement is no less than that of some invincible emperors.

What's more, the two still have a sea of blood and deep feud. Just now, the little sword god Simon Piaoxue made a heavy oath not to kill Yang Fan, and vow not to be human.

This is by no means an ordinary competition to compare, but an endless battle of life and death. Today, one of the two will fall permanently on the platform of the broken dragon.

Quartet stands.

"Good! Good! Good! I finally waited for this moment. This battle will be wonderful!!!"

"I don't know who will be the final winner, is the little sword god Ximen Piaoxue better or the first enchanting Yang Fan last laugh?"

"It's hard to tell, it's hard to tell, the two are the top evildoers of the young generation, with superb fighting strength. It is impossible for anyone to laugh to the end!!!"

"Yes, as far as talent is concerned, Yang Fan is unbeatable and unmatched. Even the emperor's highness is inferior, but after all, he is too young to really grow up."

"Indeed, potential is only potential after all. Before it is truly transformed into strength, everything is imaginary."

Countless martial artists have different opinions. There are those who are optimistic about Yang Fan, and there are also many who are optimistic about the little sword god Ximen Piaoxue. Many people believe that this battle should be won by five to five. After all, whether it is Yang Fan or Ximen Piao. Snow is not easy to mess with.

Participate in Tianjiao seats.

"Huh! It's cheap Ximen Piaoxue this kid!!!" Zhenlong Shengzi Zhenlong Wushuang coldly snorted with some dissatisfaction. Yang Fan is also his prey, and his hatred for Yang Fan is better than Ximen Piaoxue. Not much weaker. Although the true dragon that fell in Yang Fan’s hands is not his brother’s brother, he is also the cousin of the same grandfather. What's more, he is the same for Yang Fan’s nearly 350 billion points. The eyes were very greedy, and he said bluntly, no matter who it was, if he could win Yang Fan, he would almost be locked in the top spot of the Hundred Sects of Tianjiao.

Eight sacred camps.

"Good! Good! Good!" With a golden robe, the whole body was shining brightly, and the Holy Master of Nine Suns, who looked like an ancient god, said three good words in succession, "God has finally opened his eyes, Yang Fan's good day for children In the end, I dared to kill my nine-day disciple. It is really a rebellious and innocent person who will die!!!"

"Hahaha.... The skynet is magnificent, but not leaking!!!" The true dragon saint roared even more wantonly, "Yang Fan, this little beast, dare to hurt me innocent and mad. Chentuer, and at this moment, he is about to be beheaded by Simon Piaoxue. It is really a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unhappy!!!"

"Look at it, everyone, this little beast is definitely not my Piaoxue disciple's opponent, three swords! At most three swords, my Piaoxue disciple can chop off that little beast's head!!!" Sword God Ye is alone. His eyes spurted blood and his face was distorted, just like the ghost from the nether hell, which made people creepy. He had absolute confidence in his lover Simon Piaoxue, and his talent in kendo was the first person in the history of their Sword God Villa. , Even his master is worse than him, less than three thousand years old, he has already obtained his eight-point true biography, among the young generation, except for the unfathomable Zhenwu Saint Son Zhenwu Xuan , Ximen Piaoxue can be said to have no fear of anyone.

Saint Pole Sect camp.

Yue Tianpeng and the elders looked dignified, worried, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, the little sword god Simon Piaoxue is definitely not the one who has gained a reputation, among the top ten seed evildoers, it can be said to be firmly in the top five. , And even hit the top three places. This battle is really unpredictable. If Yang Fan has something good or bad, it will be a devastating blow to their Saint Extreme Sect, even if they are removed from Zhongtian Continent. Not impossible.

The three holy places of True Dragon, Sword God, and Nine Suns can be said to have completely torn their faces with their holy extreme sect. With the strength of their holy extreme sect, it is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of the three holy places. Time is a matter of time, and all the turning points can be said to be all in Yang Fan.

On the contrary, it was Luo Jiahui's three daughters, and there was no worry on her face. Even Luo Jiahui kept waving her small fists and yelling for her cousin to kill Simon Piaoxue. In their hearts, Yang Fan's cousin (junior brother, master) was the first young man in the world. The first person in the generation, what little sword god Ximen Piaoxue, Zhenwu Shengzi Zhenwu Xuan, will not be the opponent of Yang Fan's cousin (junior, master).

On the Broken Dragon Platform.

Yang Fan and Ximen Piaoxue are separated by a hundred feet, facing each other far away.

This Ximen is snowy, looks less than thirty, fluttering in white clothes, carrying a long sword, as if there is a peerless divine sword in his body, just standing there, seems to be able to pierce the sky and smash it. Void, with invisible sword energy spitting out around it, and the huge space crystal wall system is directly cut, and the whole person seems to represent the supreme mystery of ancient swordsmanship. Fit with the sword and fit with the body. Dao, combining the Dao with the heavens, combining the life with the heavens, and ordinary swordsmanship, it seems that as long as you look at it, you can point straight to the great road of swords and make great progress.

However, at this time, Simon was snowing, his face was pale, gritted his teeth, and there was a cooing sound from his throat, thunderous electric anger, his eyes hated blood, and he wanted to eat Yang Fan's meat and drink Yang Fan's blood.

"Roar! Yang Fan, you little beast, finally landed in this seat. Today, this seat will avenge my second brother and die! No one can save you from heaven and earth!!!" A bitter bitterness. The voice came from Ximen Piaoxue's mouth, boiled and exploded, shaking the sky.

"You want to kill me because of your trash?" Yang Fan sneered, "Since you miss Ximen Feixue's trash so much, I will show mercy today and give you a ride!!!"

"Rumble..."

The endless divine light of the five elements burst out from Yang Fan's body, and in a flash, it turned into a terrifying giant with a height of three hundred meters, covering the sky and the sun, with invincible power! ! !

The terrifying coercion directly crushed the square space into slag.

The murderous intent in Yang Fan's eyes flashed away, "Dead!!!"

"Rumble..."

As soon as his body moved, Yang Fan instantly tore through the space, appeared in front of Simon's falling snow, and dropped a shocking palm.

Fight as you say it is, vigorously and resolutely.

"Rumble..."

A round of swallowing black holes appeared out of thin air, rolling towards the Simon's snow.

After devouring and refining Naximen Feixue, although Yang Fan's cultivation did not break through to the top-level king's late stage, he also reached the top-level king's mid-level peak. Even if he only used the devouring profound meaning, the horror of this palm, It was no less than that which suppressed Donglongwang and other seven great arrogances in one fell swoop. The horror of power was almost equal to the full blow of an invincible emperor.

"Hiss... It's only been a long time before his power has grown so much! Terrible, it's really terrible!!!"

"Swallowing Profound meaning is worthy of being the best auxiliary weapon in the world! It's really enviable!!!"

"If this seat can also master the engulfing of Profound meaning, it would be great!!!"

Suddenly, in all directions, countless warriors, including many seed evildoers, all looked envy, jealous, and hate. They could not wait for them to comprehend the devouring of the Profound Truth. Among the Ten Supreme Profound Truths, Devouring Profound Truth is not the strongest, and it is not even possible Can be ranked in the top five, but it is definitely the most enviable.

After thousands of years of hard cultivation, it is not as good as someone swallows it casually. It is an individual that will not be able to bear it.

It's too late to say, then soon! ! !

On the Broken Dragon Platform.

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes flashed a touch of sullenness, "Little beast, dare to be presumptuous when he dies, and break this seat!!!"

"Rumble..."

A bright sword light trembling from the body of Ximen Feixue, it contained the power of the law of immortality. It is indeed the first sword repair of the young generation. It is really extraordinary, and he has realized the ten highest. One of the laws of immortality, although it is only just getting started, it is not even the realm of Xiaocheng, but the horror of power is already shocking the world, and it is not weaker than many laws of Dacheng, and even worse.

Between the thoughts, the sword light splits, the afterimage shimmers, and hundreds of millions of sword lights are split up. One sword is sharper than another, and one sword is more terrifying. Every sword is embodied by the power of the immortal law, easily In time, he will behead a middle-ranked emperor, and hundreds of millions of sword lights will be combined into a horror sword net, and the joint strangulation will be so powerful that it is so powerful that it is far beyond the imagination of the world.

"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"... ... ..

The sword net directly dismembered the swallowing black hole that was crushed down, and shattered it.

"What a little sword god Ximen Piaoxue, there are indeed some ways!!!" Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly. This Ximen Piaoxue is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered so far, one of the ten highest laws of immortality. Coupled with its top-level emperor's cultivation base, it is definitely the invincible emperor's combat power, and even among many invincible emperors, it is very likely that it is not a weak one.

If I met this Simon snow a month ago, it would have been a hard fight, not only had to play out the cards, but also had to pay some price to beat him.

at this time... ... ..

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes flashed murderously, and he screamed, "Little beast, you also take this sword and come out! Immortal Hades sword!!!"