Invincible Bloodline

Yang Fan's eyes widened, horrified and inexplicable, a middle-grade yellow-level martial skill - Eighteen Swords of the Wind, let their Yang family dominate Fengyang City, a mysterious-level martial skill, even if it is only the lowest-level mysterious-level low-grade martial skill, the huge Seven Star Sect Even if you search all the thirteen countries in the Nanling Region, you may not be able to find a single copy of the more advanced prefecture-level martial arts! ! !

In a trance, Yang Fan only felt his right hand sinking slightly, looked down, and was shocked to find that the so-called superb martial arts, the foundation of the prefecture-level martial arts Wanlang Dao Sutra - Bailang Dao Jue had already come into his hands! ! !

In an instant, Yang Fan shuddered, and the biting chill hit his heart directly, conspiracy! This is definitely a conspiracy! I and this deacon Ying are neither relatives nor relatives, and have never met before. Why should he give me such a precious martial art? Without him, he would have missed an opportunity to choose a Huang-level martial skill! ! !

And if this Bailang Dao Jue is really a top-notch martial art, I can't accept it even more. Once it is leaked out, I will die without a place to bury myself! ! !

How can Yang Fan not know this truth if everyone is innocent and pregnant with jade? ! !

An ordinary superb martial skill is enough to drive countless high-level bone forging martial artists crazy, and a superb martial skill that is as powerful as a mysterious martial skill is afraid that many Wuhou experts at the enlightened level will be moved, not to mention , this Bailang Dao Jue is still a part of the prefecture-level martial art Wanlang Dao Jing, which is even more valuable. It may be that even those legendary Wuzong strongmen who have the power to move mountains and fill seas have to make a move. Now He has some strength, looking at the seven branches of the outer sect, there will never be more than a hundred people who can win against him, but even so, for a bone forging martial artist who has condensed his spiritual bones, he is just a handy The ants that are extinct, not to mention the blood Marquis who is thousands of times stronger than the blood martial artist! ! !

Can't accept it! No matter what, this Bailang Dao Jue cannot be accepted! ! !

"Deacon Ying, you are joking. This disciple is not talented. There are many people in the sect who are stronger than me. Instead of wasting this peerless achievement on disciples, it is better to bestow him on those truly monstrous geniuses!! !"

While speaking, Yang Fan stuffed the Bailang Dao Jue in his hand into Deacon Ying's hand, his mother's is a hot potato! ! !

"Yang Fan, you don't need to underestimate yourself. In terms of comprehension alone, not to mention the outer sect, even the entire Seven Star Sect, there are few people who can compare with you. This Bailang Dao Jue will definitely shine in your hands!!!" Deacon Ying chuckled, and pushed the Bailang Dao Jue to Yang Fan again.

"No! No! No! Deacon, you are absurd. The disciple has a few catties. The disciple is very clear. The disciple is a lucky one with some luck. His aptitude can only be regarded as mediocre. Compared with the senior brothers, it is poor." It’s far away, it’s far away, not to mention anything else, I’m a master of the Yang branch, and I’m a top ten senior brother, whether it’s talent or comprehension, it’s far ahead of my disciple World Bank!!!” Yang Fan kept belittling himself, almost saying that he was An unbearable elm lump, it's really his mother's fault that he's a fool, this is a masterpiece, whoever wants it will take it! ! !

Faced with Yang Fan's repeated refusals, Deacon Ying's eyes flashed a trace of impatience, and the smile on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye, "Yang Fan, you don't know what is good or bad, this seat intends to cultivate you, that's you Lucky for you!!!”

"Hmm!!!" Yang Fan raised his brows, and his heart was burning with anger. At this moment, he was 100% sure that this person surnamed Ying had no good intentions at all! ! !

"Damn, lucky shit! I really think I can't kill them all!!!" Cursing secretly in his heart, Yang Fan suppressed his anger and said, "Deacon Ying, this disciple doesn't mean that, it's just such a peerless feat, not a real peerless evildoer Don’t comprehend, the disciple is just an ordinary person, if you give this peerless miraculous power to the disciple, then it is completely violent..."

Before Yang Fan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Deacon Ying, "Yang Fan, you don't need to belittle yourself, I know your talent, as long as you work hard and work hard, you will be able to master this peerless skill! "As soon as the voice fell, before Yang Fan could speak, he forced the Bailang Dao Jue into Yang Fan's hands again.

"Damn it!!!" Yang Fan's resentment was uncontrollable, and the veins on his forehead were faintly bulging. The Bailang Dao Jue was also a part of the prefecture-level martial arts Wanlang scripture, his mother's. Anyone who believed it would be a fool. Opened his mouth, Yang Fan was ready to decline again, no matter what, this Laoshizi Bailang Dao Jue cannot be accepted.

However, before Yang Fan could say anything, Deacon Ying continued, "Yang Fan, I know that you have doubts, and it is true that I am not related to you, so I gave you a superb martial art for no reason. Who would it be?" , will be surprised, but don't worry, I have no malicious intentions, I can guarantee that this Bailang Dao Jue is really a superb martial art, and there is absolutely no moisture..."

"Is it still guaranteed? You are paralyzed, you can't treat everyone as an idiot!!!" Yang Fan snorted, not believing the deacon Ying's nonsense at all, a broken book from no one knows where it came from, and he said it was a top-notch martial art. Grandma really thought that the superb martial arts were Chinese cabbages in your backyard, and you could have as many as you wanted! ! !

"Deacon, the disciple's aptitude is dull, just practice low-grade martial arts..."

"Yang Fan, I've said all the good things, but you still don't appreciate it, then you won't give me face..." Suddenly, Deacon Ying's face turned cold, "This person has always had a clear distinction between grievances and grievances." , if you don’t give me face, then I won’t give you face either, you have to understand, for a newcomer like you, if I want to beat you, it’s just a matter of one sentence!!!”

"You...you..." Yang Fan was so angry that he was about to burst, threatening! This is the threat of Chiguoguo! ! !

"Yang Fan, as the saying goes, a man who knows current affairs is a good man. If he doesn't know the situation, he doesn't know what's good or bad. It's easy to suffer big losses... Okay, how are you thinking? This superb martial art——Bai Lang Dao Jue, are you comprehending or not comprehending?"

next moment.........

The terrifying pressure like a mountain was directly crushing on Yang Fan, making Yang Fan like a solitary boat on the raging ocean, in danger of being destroyed at any moment.

"Damn old dog, bullying people too much!!!" Yang Fan clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, his eyes were burning with anger, he wished to tear this deacon into pieces! ! !

However, the sliver of rationality still allowed Yang Fan to suppress the anger in his heart. Although this person surnamed Ying only possessed an inferior bloodline of the eighth rank, his talent potential was far below him, and the state of bone forging was his limit. A mountain of tens of thousands of feet weighed him down so much that he couldn't breathe even if he played all his cards, he would definitely not be the opponent of this surname Ying. Even if the deacon Ying was willing, he could suppress him with a single finger. He is just an ordinary outer disciple of the Seven Star Sect, and his status is not even a star and a half worse than a deacon of the Sutra Pavilion with the surname Ying. There will be too heavy a punishment! ! !

"My strength is not strong enough! It is far from strong enough!!!" Yang Fan was hoarse in his heart, and the complacency after defeating Leiyun disappeared without a trace. The painful fact made him understand once again that the current him, It’s okay if he is still weak. If he has successfully condensed his spirit bones at this moment, this Ying An dares to bully him like this. If he has successfully opened up the Xuanqiao and stepped into the realm of Marquis Wu, even if he killed this Ying on the spot , Seven Star Sect dare to say no?

"Huh!!!" Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan calmed down his somewhat disordered breathing, and said in a deep voice, "Then I would like to thank the deacon for giving me the "Hundred Waves Sword Art"!!!"

With his weak strength, he can only choose to forbear! ! !

"Hahaha......" Deacon Ying burst out laughing, "Good! Good! Good! Yang Fan, I really saw you right. Well, you can go back now! Also, martial arts No matter how precious you are, you should not come to the Martial Arts Pavilion until you have comprehended this Bailang Dao Jue, so as not to be distracted and affect your progress!!!"

"Ying, you have such a vicious heart. This is to completely cut off my learning of sect martial arts! What I have given you today, I will return it to you ten times, a hundred times in the future!!!" Yang Fan's heart was full of murderous intent, and his mouth But he said with a double entendre, "Good! Good! Good! Deacon, your "great kindness and great virtue" will definitely be rewarded with great rewards when I achieve great success!!!"

Immediately, Yang Fan put the Bailang Dao Jue in his hand into his bosom, and waved to the wild bull who looked at him anxiously from time to time, turned around and walked towards Lingyun Peak.

Deacon Ying watched Yang Fan and Man Niu gradually disappear from his line of sight with stern eyes, then the corners of his mouth curled up, a trace of sneer appeared, "Practice hard! Don't blame me for not reminding you when you get mad! !!"

at this time.........

A young man dressed in green clothes, with a face like a jade crown and stern eyes, appeared beside Deacon Ying, looked at the direction where Yang Fan and the two disappeared, and smiled sinisterly, "Little thief Yang Fan, the fun has just begun!!! "

Who is this young man, Yun Feiyang's number one confidant, Lu Chao? ! !

................................................

The author, Xiaoyao Huanyu, said: Thank you, my little friend, the dragon girl riding the ancient tomb for the reward! ! !