Invincible Bloodline

"Boom!!!"

With Ma Yuanwu's palm, traces of withered and flourishing trees appeared faintly in all directions. In an instant, a large withered and yellow handprint the size of an acre of field appeared out of thin air, crushing the air directly and heading towards Yang Fan to suppress it! ! !

"Good time, break it for me!!!"

Yang Fan sneered coldly, without showing any weakness, the breath in his body surged like a tide, and he just exploded with a punch, far surpassing the mighty force of a thousand tripods, blasted out all at once, wreaking havoc on the world! ! !

"boom!!!"

The terrifying force that overwhelmed the mountains instantly shattered the Kurong Mahamudra into pieces. In all directions, the air exploded layer by layer like a mirror! ! !

"What? Blocked? This...this...how is it possible!!!" Ma Yuanwu looked at Yang Fan with incredulous eyes, as if seeing a ghost, "Old man, this... I don't know how many powerful enemies have been killed by this palm of Kurong, even many strong people from the Nine Heavens, under the palm of this old man, they have to temporarily avoid the edge. Block the old man's palm..."

"It's not rude to come and go, old guy, you'll give me a punch too!!!" With a sneer, Yang Fan's body directly tore through the air, and in an instant, he passed several feet away and appeared in front of Ma Yuanwu. The punch came out with a bang! ! !

The reckless cow opened the mountain! ! !

"Moo!!!"

Vaguely, behind Yang Fan, the phantom of an ancient savage bull roared to the sky, and the sound shook the sky! ! ! !

The huge momentum enveloped Ma Yuanwu in an instant! ! ! !

Ma Yuanwu, who was in shock, could never have imagined that Yang Fan, a prey who had reached his mouth, dared to resist, and could burst out with such violent power, and a bad omen of life and death under someone's control immediately surged in his heart! ! !

However, the old fox is an old fox. He has experienced countless fights and lingered on the edge of death several times. His combat experience is far beyond ordinary people. At this critical moment, Ma Yuanwu became calmer. I have hard regrets! ! !

As soon as he thought about it, Ma Yuanwu punched him in amazement, he didn't believe it, he, a Dzogchen warrior of the Nine Heavens, was no match for a brat! ! !

"Bang!" "Bang!", "Bang!"......

Terrifying air waves toppled all directions, and blossoming whirlwinds that could tear everything apart wreaked havoc! ! !

"Rub!",, "Rub!", "Rub!"......

Yang Fan took seven steps back in succession, each step leaving a huge pothole on the ground.

Ma Yuanwu was also uncomfortable, and even took more than ten steps directly back, before he stopped backing. After all, he made a hasty move and suffered a small loss! ! !

"Good boy, no wonder you dare to snatch the treasure of my Ma family. It's really a good way!!!" Taking a deep breath, calming down the tumbling blood in his lower body, Ma Yuanwu looked at Yang Fan for the first time with a dignified look. Compared with many ninth-level heavenly warriors, his strength is even worse, and he can be called an enemy he has encountered in his life! ! !

next moment..........

The terrifying murderous intent flashed in Ma Yuanwu's eyes. Ma Yuanwu leaned forward, waving his palms, bringing palm shadows all over the sky, and charged towards Yang Fan.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't succeed!!!"

Yang Fan did not show any weakness, instead of retreating, he fought head-to-head! ! !

"Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!"......

The fists and palms collide, the withered palm punches the barbarian bull, one has a vicissitudes of life, and wherever it passes, the vitality withers and withers, and the other is as powerful as a bull, like an ancient barbaric bull descending into the world, invincible! ! !

For a time, there was a feeling that a good man would meet his opponent, and they fought for an even match. A terrifying explosion centered on the two of them ravaged the world, and swirls of wind emerged in a radius of hundreds of feet, like a doomsday natural disaster. A seventh-level heavenly warrior, if he accidentally strays into it, will be strangled to pieces by the terrifying whirlwind in minutes.

"boom!!!"

Once again, Yang Fan and Ma Yuanwu, who had fought each other for countless times, finally separated. At this moment, Yang Fan, except for a little shortness of breath, has not changed much. On the contrary, Ma Yuanwu has long since disappeared. He had the demeanor of an old man before, with disheveled hair, pale cotton girth, faint blood stains could be seen at the corner of his mouth, and a tattered turquoise robe. Obviously, he suffered a lot from this struggle! ! !

"No, I can't go on like this!!!" Ma Yuanwu's face was unprecedentedly dignified, and his fists were afraid of being young. This is not unreasonable. He is really old at nearly a hundred years old, and his blood has begun to decline. Continue to consume, In the end, he would be the only one who lost. Suddenly, Ma Yuanwu flashed a decisive look on his face, "It seems that I can only use that trick..."

"Roar!!!"

Ma Yuanwu's face was ferocious, and he let out a roar like a wild beast. Suddenly, he clasped his hands in empty arms, and endless energy rolled in his hands, with dead leaves flying around his head, and the wood was dense! ! !

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool, and the grass and trees are shaking and the dew is turning into frost!

The artistic conception of the withering of all things spreads, sweeping the world! ! !

"Well, this old guy is going to do his best!!!" Yang Fan's expression froze, and he became fully alert, the breath in his body was surging like a tide, and his momentum was rising steadily, without any restraint! ! !

It's too late to say it! ! !

Between Ma Yuanwu's arms, the strength became a wooden stake.

This wooden stake is ten feet long, covered with dead skin, mottled, antique, and heavy as a mountain! ! !

"Junior, if you can force the old man to use this trick, you can die in peace under the nine springs!!!" Ma Yuanwu opened his eyes slightly, and there were wooden growth rings rolling deep in the eyes.

"die!!!"

Ma Yuanwu let out a roar, the breath in his body surged wildly, and he pushed in the air with both hands, and in an instant, the antique wooden stake disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before! ! !

"What? No...... disappeared?" Yang Fan was shocked, and suddenly, his expression changed, "Ah, it's behind!!!"

"Boom!!!"

I don't know when, behind Yang Fan, there is an antique wooden pile with a length of ten feet. It is falling down with the momentum of Mount Tai. Wherever it passes, it will crush the void and make the sound of giant wood rolling, which makes people feel like they are in the primeval forest. ,, towering giant trees collapsed in all directions.

"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"......

Before the stakes arrived, the ground centered on Yang Fan had already cracked like a spider web! ! !

"Flying Legs!!!"

At this moment, it was too late to resist, so I had to do my best to avoid this decisive blow, but unfortunately it was too late, even though Yang Fan had tried his best to speed up and turned into a gust of wind, he was still hit in the back by the powerful wooden stake ! ~! !

"Puff puff!"........

The ground with a radius of several feet around Yang Fan exploded and splashed, forming a big deep pit! ! !

Yang Fan was hammered and fell to the ground, twitching continuously! ! !

"Hoo.....Hoo.....Hoo..." Ma Yuanwu was also panting heavily, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, his face was pale and colorless, almost Take off! ! !

This move "Wood Pile Dafa" is his strongest ultimate move. It is not only extremely powerful, but most importantly, it is unpredictable and unpredictable. It has killed countless strong people before, but its side effects are not small. One blow almost emptied all the internal energy in his body, if he couldn't kill the enemy with one blow, then he would be the one who died, and he must not move lightly unless it was a critical moment! ! !

But soon, a smug expression appeared on Ma Yuanwu's face, "Young man, if you were able to die under my wooden stake method, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death!!!"

While speaking, he tremblingly walked towards Yang Fan, ready to collect his trophies, at such an age, with such combat power, there must be amazing adventures, but now all this is cheap for him! ! !

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

"Cough...cough...it hurts, it really hurts!!!"

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The cold is getting worse and worse, and I just came back from the hospital on a drip, which is a bit late! ! !