Invincible Bloodline

"You still want to take revenge?" Yang Fan, who was about to turn back to the bedroom, froze in his footsteps, and a cold light flashed across his dark eyes, "I hope you don't make mistakes, otherwise don't blame me for not thinking of family love!!!"

Some things can't be done again, he Yang Fan is not a good old man who repays grievances with kindness! ! !

next moment........

Yang Fan also ignored Yang Jie and Yang Kai's venomous cursing, and continued to walk towards the bedroom. Two ants with ninth-grade bloodlines, the scum that could be wiped off with one hand, was not worth his attention.

Sitting in front of the square table, with a movement of his right hand, a palm-sized water-blue pouch appeared in Yang Fan's hand, it was the small Qiankun pouch from Leiyun.

As soon as his spiritual sense moved, he was no worse than the Ninth Layer Heavenly Warrior, and even surpassed his mental strength, and immediately rushed towards the small Qiankun bag like a rolling river.

"Boom!!!"

In less than three breaths, Lei Yun's spiritual imprint left on the small universe bag was completely destroyed, and in an instant, everything in the small universe bag appeared in his mind.

The space inside the Small Cosmos Bag is not large, it is only one foot square, it is considered the most low-level Small Cosmos Bag, and also, although Lei Yun is a first-class expert in Lingyun Peak, after all, he is just an outer disciple. A sixth-level heaven warrior has very limited background, so it would be nice to have a small universe bag! ! !

"Three spirit stones, not bad, not bad!!!" Counting the one spirit stone that Yang Fan was awarded when he was awarded the rookie king, he now has four spirit stones. Compared to the rich, but compared to most of the outer disciples, they are already considered local tyrants! ! !

"A bottle of ten high-grade Tongmai Pills should allow me to open up two more celestial veins, and step into the sixth-level peak realm in one fell swoop." Eighth-grade bloodlinesmen, no matter in terms of cultivation speed or combat power, have all Far surpassing those with ninth-grade bloodlines at the same level, there are advantages and disadvantages in everything. The resources they need to consume each time they advance are far beyond the imagination of ordinary warriors. A bottle of ten top-grade Tongmai Tongdan is enough to make an ordinary sixth-level It is not impossible for a sky warrior to break through to the seventh level, or even the late seventh level, to the peak, but for Yang Fan, whether he can break through a small level is still a big unknown! ! !

"Peiyuan Pill, a middle-grade elixir, can supplement the third-level internal energy of a sixth-level celestial warrior. It's a good thing... Fire Cloud Palm, a yellow-level low-grade martial skill with a fire attribute. With one palm, it burns the sky like a fire cloud , but it is just a testament to my Lieyang Jue, it may not be able to make my Lieyang Jue go one step further, and enter the realm of perfection in one fell swoop..." Greedy and chewing, a person's energy is limited, It's the same even if Yang Fan's mental state is far beyond his cultivation, he already has the Fierce Sun Art, but he is not ready to refine the Fire Cloud Palm.

"Spiritual Gale Legs, a low-grade Huang-level martial skill, as fast as a gale, like a shadow, good, good, good, with him, I can finally make up for my lack of physical skills..." Although the Godly Gale Legs are not The real body martial art is a speed-oriented attack kick, but it can also be used as a body skill.

"It's a pity that there is no Qing Jiao Tian Jin, what a pity! It's a pity!!!" Yang Fan sighed a little dissatisfied. It is far above Leiyun, and his bloodline even exceeds that of Leiyun's first-rank and second-rank. Even if he plays all his cards, it is absolutely impossible to block the green dragon's energy. If he can get this powerful middle-rank martial skill , his fighting power will definitely skyrocket to a higher level in a short period of time. Maybe he is not the opponent of Yun Feiyang and the other three giants of the outer sect, but against the other top ten disciples, he might not be able to fight! ! !

After putting his belongings into the small Qiankun bag, Yang Fan took out another thing from his bosom again. It was a somewhat worn-out beige cheat book with four big characters written on it: Bailang Dao Jue! ! !

Looking at the Bailang Dao Jue in his hand, complex expressions flashed on Yang Fan's face, including melancholy, confusion, apprehension, solemnity, vaguely mixed with a little bit of anticipation.

According to Brother Man Niu, this Bailang Dao Jue was obtained by seven generations of patriarchs from an ancient relic. It is enough to rival many mysterious-level middle and low-grade martial arts. If it can be practiced, let alone a mere Yun Feiyang, it is the entire outer sect. I am afraid that no one will be his opponent, Yang Fan, and even break the iron law. Go beyond the big secret realm, challenge the strong martial masters in the bone forging realm! ! !

But Man Niu's words behind her head were like a sharp sword above her head, making her dare not take a step beyond the thunder pool. For thousands of years, all those who practiced this Bailang Dao Jue would go mad at the slightest and lose their martial arts, and even worse at worst. The spiritual power ran away, and the body exploded to death, just thinking about it makes people feel horrified! ! !

This is a cursed martial skill! ! !

"Practice or not?" Yang Fan frowned, his delicate face was twisted into a ball, full of entanglements, if he didn't listen to Man Niu's advice and forcefully practiced this Bailang Dao Jue, the final result would very likely be the same as those of his predecessors Like a senior brother, he can go mad at the slightest, and die at the worst. Today, he is indeed extremely talented, and his understanding is far superior to his peers, but he will not naively think that he has surpassed everyone. Although the eighth-rank middle blood is rare , can be called one in a million, but in the entire Seven Star Sect, it can barely be squeezed into the ranks of geniuses. For thousands of years, there is no shortage of eighth-rank middle-blooded people like him who practice the Hundred Waves Sword Art. There are even more advanced eighth-rank upper-class bloodlines, and even seventh-rank bloodlines who can be called geniuses in a country. Since they all ended in failure, if he cultivates forcefully, it is likely to end in the same way! ! !

But if he just gave up at this point, Yang Fan would really be unwilling to do so. He could not find many martial arts skills in the entire Kaiyang lineage. Once he missed it, it would be very difficult to practice again in the future! ! !

"Practice or not, it doesn't matter if you look at it?" After thinking about it for the rest of his life, he couldn't bear the restless heart anymore, and turned the first page involuntarily.

One page, two pages, three pages......

As soon as the first page was opened, Yang Fan's whole person seemed to be possessed by a demon, one page after another, unable to stop, all his mind was immersed in the wonderful sword move.

"Hiss! What a Bailang Dao Jue, with a single strike, a hundred layers of saber strength are superimposed together, and the power suddenly soars by more than ten times. Compared with ordinary Huang-level martial arts, it is so much stronger, it is simply incomparable! !!" Yang Fan's heart was full of excitement and yearning, if he could practice this Bailang Dao Jue, he didn't need to achieve great success, but only needed a small success. Bone Realm Martial Artists, he has the confidence to fight against them.

"Such a marvelous skill, can it be that I really can't practice it?" Yang Fan's expression was full of unwillingness. After reading it carefully, he didn't find anything wrong with the Hundred Waves Sword Art, but it was precisely because of this that he didn't dare to practice it at will. The bloody lessons are still fresh in front of him, and it is absolutely impossible for those countless talented heroes to go crazy for no reason.

This Bailang Dao Jue must have a flaw, and it is a fatal flaw! ! !

"Swipe!", "Swipe!", "Swipe!"......

I read the Bailang Dao Jue over and over again, carefully studying word by word, hoping to find the mistakes in the Bai Lang Dao Jue, but unfortunately everything was useless! ! !

For thousands of years, I don't know how many people have read this book. Among them are many bone-forging martial artists, and even Wuhou strong men who have opened up the acupuncture points. If it is so easy to find the problem, how can it be his turn to Yang Fan.

"Damn it!!!" After repeated failures, Yang Fan finally gave up, "Huh! Even without this Hundred Waves Sword Art, I can reach the top!!!"

"boom!!!"

As if venting his anger, he slapped the Bailang Dao Jue on the table again, knocking down the white jade teacup, and spilled the tea all over the table, soaking the Bai Lang Dao Jue on the table.

"MD, what a bad luck!!!"

Cursing secretly, Yang Fan did not move slowly, and hurriedly picked up the cheat book on the table. Just now, Yang Fan didn't really give up the Hundred Waves Sword Art. Now he can't find the flaws in the Hundred Waves Sword Art. It doesn't mean that there is nothing he can do after his cultivation has reached a high level. After all, he is only a small martial artist in the first and sixth heavens, and his knowledge is very shallow! ! !

"Strange! Didn't have it before?" Just opened the cover, ready to wipe the tea on it, suddenly, Yang Fan's movements froze, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, he could see clearly just now, everything behind the cover was blank, nothing at all What is the word, but now, there is a line of handwriting.

"If you want to practice this skill, you must first..."

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