1-10 invincible bloodline
It was just past the time of the morning. In the Seven Stars Mountain Range of the Great Tang Dynasty, there was a Seven Stars Sect!
The Seven Stars Mountain Range was the number one mountain range in the west of the Great Tang Dynasty. It was connected to a thousand miles of land, like a hibernating flood dragon. The mountain range headed north and south, crossing the Xishu, Longang, and Jieting of the Great Tang Dynasty!
The immortal Qi in the mountain was faintly discernible. There were countless palaces and training halls built here. The cranes and apes lived in the mountains, giving off a kind of heavenly charm.
Three thousand years ago, a great sage of martial arts passed through the Seven Stars Mountain Range. Seeing that this place was filled with spiritual Qi, he settled down here.
After that, He even created a large sect called the Seven Stars Sect. After three thousand years of development, The Seven Stars Sect had become the overlord of this region. It was one of the nine top Sect in the Great Tang Dynasty. It dominated the Xishu, Longang, and Jieting. Currently, there were more than a million disciples in the Sect. Even the Great Tang Royal Family didn't dare to offend the sect. In the Xishu, Longang, and Jieting, it was worthy of being called a peerless overlord.
Before the previous Prefecture Masters of the Three Paths were appointed, all of them had to pay a visit to the Seven Stars Sect first.
There was a special place in this mountain range. It was a small valley between the mountains. The valley wasn't very big, but it was several miles wide. There were many graves in the valley, and many of them were even dug out by wild beasts. The coffins and bones were clearly visible. It was obvious that no one had come to pay their respects for many years. Not to mention filling the ground and repairing. From time to time, black crows circled around it, letting out terrifying cries. It made one's hair stand on end!
Thought Valley, or more accurately, it should be the Death Valley. This was the graveyard in Seven Stars Sect that buried moving targets!
The moving target - just as its name suggested, was used by those servant disciples in the Seven Stars Sect to kick and beat without restraint. It could be said that they were the lowliest group of people in the Seven Stars Sect. They were even worse than pigs and sheep that were kept in captivity. Every day.
There were moving targets that were beaten to death, and then their corpses were abandoned in the Thought Valley. If they were lucky to run into the kind servant disciples, they might even be able to obtain a tomb. Those who were unlucky would be randomly thrown into the Thought Valley. They would let the wind blow and the sun blow, and they would be eaten by wild beasts. It was a very miserable situation!
Under the moonlight, there was a person wearing a long black robe with beautiful eyes.
He had distinct facial features with a trace of childishnes. He was carrying a middle-aged man who was covered in blood all over the body, and there were not many parts of his body that were in perfect condition. The young man was staggering towards the Thought Valley!
He was Yang Fann, the servant disciple that had been stayed in the Seven Stars Sect for less than one year. The middle-aged man on his back was the lowliest moving target in the Seven Stars Sect, the moving target that had no human rights to speak of! Yang Fann staggered, his breathing disordered.
He panted heavily from time to time, and his sweat drenched his clothes like rain. Although he wasn't a mortal, but warrior who had opened the Heavenly Meridian, his cultivation base was still a little shallow. Carrying the hundred or so kilograms of moving target on his back, he walked dozens of miles in a single breath. He had almost reached his limit.
At this moment.
The sound of thunder rumbled. The black clouds twisted and entangled in midair like a black dragon. Streaks of lightning suddenly pierced down like sharp swords, cutting through the night sky and cutting through the clouds.
These dark clouds stacked together in layers. At this moment, they were like a huge island, pressing down on the ground. "The weather is really changing now." Yang Fann's expression changed slightly, and he could not help but quicken his pace.
It was at this moment!
Suddenly, a white light cut through the void. It was bright and dazzling. Yang Fann subconsciously closed his eyes, and he heard a loud sound. Waves of air rolled, and it was as if the tempestuous waves had struck his body.
Yang Fann was caught off guard and was sent flying. The corpse of the servant on his back was thrown several meters away.
Yang Fann's eyelids twitched. He saw a huge pit with a diameter of three feet in front of him.
The pit was a few feet deep, and it was charred black. Green smoke was still rising from it, and the smell of burnt things could be smelled in the air.
"This hole was struck by lightning!" Yang Fann swallowed his saliva, and then he felt a lingering fear. If he had taken one more step just now, he might have died!
"But, why did this lightning suddenly strike down?" Yang Fann subconsciously looked up to the sky. This glance made his heart jump.
At this moment, the sky seemed to have turned into a boundless giant whirlpool. The dark clouds were like long black dragons, rolling and stirring in the air. Within the dark clouds, the sound of thunder rumbled, and from time to time, streaks of lightning flashed. Amidst the rumbling, heaven and earth trembled.
Yang Fann had never even heard of such a terrifying scene. He was so scared that he trembled, as if he could collapse to the ground at any time.
It was at this moment!
The rolling dark clouds were mixed with destructive energy, as if it was the end of the world, and they piled up layer by layer. At this moment, the spaces around seemed to have frozen. The sound of thunder rumbled, as if a heavy hammer was pounding on people's hearts. Lightning flashed, and the night sky seemed to have been torn apart by several ferocious holes!!
The lightning flew through the clouds like a dragon. It was like a sharp blade that could split open the sky. It actually forcefully tore open the night sky.
The thick dark clouds parted to the sides, revealing terrifying giant thunderbolts.
"The majesty of the heavens does not allow us to speculate!" Yang Fann raised his head and looked at the sky. Boundless respect surged up in his heart.
Thunder and lightning collided with each other, and in an instant, electric currents filled the sky, and the sound of thunder was deafening. The heaven and earth seemed to tremble along with it, and Yang Fann even felt the ground beneath his feet shake.
The rumbling thunder seemed to hit him continuously. Yang Fann's heart seemed to have stopped beating in an instant, and all the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing. It was as if death was right in front of his eyes!
At this moment.
A purple thunderbolt tore through the void and struck Yang Fann's head. Its momentum was as terrifying as a meteorite. The trees in the mountains began to sway, and the surrounding scenery turned into the simplest black and white color in the world. A strong airflow was like a knife. It was a severe punishment for Yang Fann. The purple thunderbolt instantly entered
Yang Fann's limbs like countless fine droplets of rain, and then penetrated deep into his bone marrow!
An indescribable pain violently hit Yang Fann's brain, like billions of ants devouring his heart, making him wish that he could die just like that.
At this moment, Yang Fan deeply understood what it meant to live a life worse than death!
He didn't know how much time had passed. It might have been a moment, or perhaps ten thousand years.
Yang Fann felt as if something had exploded in his head. Then he saw countless pieces of information surge into his Sea of Consciousness. However, before he could check it out, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The pain disappeared without a trace.
Yang Fann was shocked to find out that he was actually floating under the starry sky.
Countless stars were suspended in the sky, spiral-shaped nebulas were drifting quietly. The Milky Way was bright and long, and the huge meteorites that were full of holes were dragging their long tails as they cut through the void. Yang Fann was in it, and he was like a tiny speck of dust!
"Where is this? Why am I in the universe?" Yang Fann looked around blankly. His heart was beating fast. Suddenly, he looked into the distance, and felt as if all the blood in his body had stopped flowing.
In the endless starry sky, countless experts were fighting with their lives on the line. These experts were all top experts. Even the strongest Warrior Yang Fan knew was less than one ten-thousandth of them. With just a wave of their hands, the stars shattered and the space was destroyed. The Cosmic Storm was like a peerless evil dragon that swept across everything. In front of these terrifying experts, Yang Fann felt that he was not even comparable to an ant that could be easily killed on the ground. As long as they casually blew at him, he would die without a burial ground!
Terrifying! Yang Fann felt his entire body go soft, and his teeth began to creak uncontrollably. He kept trembling. If it wasn't for the support of a mysterious force, he would have collapsed like a pile of mud.
In a trance, a loud sound was emitted.
Countless mysterious Runes exploded in Yang
Fann's mind, "Heaven and Earth Devouring Method, a Blood Essence that can take away the fortune of the heaven and earth, devour all living creatures, and forge a supreme Holy Bloodline, establishing a peerless foundation. Looking at the mountain gate of Seven Stars
Sect from afar, it looked like a huge palace. It was no less than a hundred zhang tall and incomparably vast. It was entirely made of precious white jade. Under the illumination of the sunlight, it glittered brightly like the Divine Hall. The dragon marks on the coiling dragon pillars were vivid and lifelike, as if they were going to fly into the sky!
On the signboard, there were three big characters of the Seven Stars Sect. They were dancing like dragons and phoenixes, and their concepts were profound. They looked like horses that had taken off their reins and soared into the sky, leaving behind a trail of dust. They also looked like flood dragons flying in the sky.
They came from nowhere and returned to silence!
According to the legends, these three words were written by the founder of the Seven Stars Sect - Seven Stars Monk. It contained great fortune and profound mysteries. It was a pity that no one has ever understood the true meaning of the word until now!
In front of the mountain gate, there was a plaza that was constructed from large limestone. The plaza was very large, and it was the size of over ten thousand acres of farmland. At this moment, the plaza was densely packed with people!
There were men and women among these people. They were all looking at the small mountain path in the Sect that was built with green rocks. Every time a young man wearing the uniform of a servant ran out from the mountain gate, a middle-aged man or two would immediately walk out from the crowd and greet them with a warm embrace!
The rules of the Seven Stars Sect was very strict. It was even stricter when it came to these lowest level servant disciples. Any servant disciple of the Seven Stars Sect was not allowed to leave the mountain gate without permission unless it was a matter of great importance!
However, the upper echelons of the Seven Stars Sect weren't really heartless. Every year, the family members of the servant disciple would have a chance to visit them!
June was the only month that the upper echelons of the Seven Stars Sect allowed servant disciple's relatives to visit them. Hence, from the first day of the sixth month onwards, the square of the mountain gate was filled with people for an entire month!
Yang Fann, who was wearing a black robe and had a slender body and sword-shaped eyebrows, stood under the majestic mountain gate. He held a large bag in his hand. Inside the bag were five hundred silver taels, a Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pill, and a few sets of clothes that his mother, Luo Yun, had personally sewn.
He looked at his parents who were gradually disappearing into the distance. Unknowingly, tears began to roll in Yang Fann's eyes!
They had been separated for less than an hour after leaving home for a year. Who knew how sad that feeling was?
At this moment, Yang Fann even had the urge to follow his parents back. In the world of Warrior, the bloodline was respected. And he was the lowest grade of the low grade nine bloodline. He was only slightly better than the trash with a grade ten bloodline that could not be trained in martial arts. Even if he trained hard for his entire life, his achievements would be limited. He could only stay at the bottom of Warrior's ranking. He might not even be able to pass the Annual Examination in a month's time.
The Seven Stars Sect did not raise useless people. New Beginning servant disciples would be tested every year. Those who had yet to break through to the Second Layer would be mercilessly kicked out of the sect.
There were 108 Heavenly Meridian in the human body. Warrior's first realm, Pulse Opening Stage, needed to connec to these 108 Heavenly Meridians. The entire realm could be divided into nine levels, with 12 Heavenly Meridians as one layer. Each Layer had five small realms - Early, Middle, Late, Peak and Perfection.
In fact, the first round of the annual examination wasn't difficult. The first three levels of the Pulse Opening Stage was just the foundation of the foundation. Even for those with low ninth grade bloodline, as long as they were willing to work hard and cultivate for a year, they could easily break through to the Second Layer realm!
However, the current Yang Fann had only broken through ten Heavenly Meridian, and hadn't even broken through to the Great Circle of the First Layer. He could barely be considered to have broken through to the peak of the First Layer. With his low talent, breaking through two small realms in a short month was no different than a pipe dream!
"It's him! It's all that damned bastard!
Otherwise, how could I not break through to the Second Layer! "
In terms of hard work, among all the servant disciples, he admitted that he could not be called number one, but he could still be ranked at the top. After a year of hard work, even if he couldn't break through to the Second Layer Late Stage, he wouldn't be bothered by the annual examination. All of this was because of that person. At some point in time, Yang Fann clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead bulging. His eyes were spurting blood, like an enraged beast that seemed to eat someone!
After a while, Yang Fann finally calmed down the anger in his heart!
"Father and Mother, don't worry. Faner won't let you down!" With that, he carried the heavy package. Yang Fann's eyes became moist again.
500 taels of silver. To some of the disciples of major families, it really wasn't much. A random pill could cost more than this price. But to Yang Fann's family, it was practically the result of their parents being frugal for most of their years.
There was also the Upper-class Meridian
Invigorating Pill. Although his parents didn't say anything, Yang Fann knew that this Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pill was used by his father, Yang Yunfeng, to break through the bottleneck of the Sixth Empyrean. However, in order to fulfill his dream and give him a chance to stay in the Sect, his father gave up the hope of breaking through and left this Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pill to him!
The love of his parents was as great as the heavens. For the sake of children, his parents would give up everything!
"Dad, mom, just you wait and see. Not only will I pass the annual examination, | will also successfully break through to the Outer Sect!" Yang Fann clenched his fists tightly and made up his mind in his heart. Although Yang Yunfeng didn't say anything, Yang Fan knew that his dad always had a regret in his heart, and that was that he didn't pass the Bronze Warriors' Lane and break through to the Outer Sect!
The Bronze Warriors' Lane was the final barrier for the servant disciple. Those who passed it would be able to reach the heavens in a single step, and advance to the Outer Sect. From then on, they would be superior to everyone else.
However, the difficulty of the Bronze Warriors' Lane was not something to joke about. There were millions of servant disciple in the Seven Stars Sect, but among the hundreds of people who passed the Bronze Warriors' Lane successfully, there might not even be a single one!
Twenty years ago, Yang Yunfeng was once a servant disciple in the Seven Stars Sect. He also dreamt of breaking through to the Outer Sect and soaring to the heavens. However, his talent was low and his strength was limited. In the end, just like most of the servant disciples, he still fell in the Bronze Warriors' Lane!
"Father, I will definitely make up for your regret.
I swear!" Yang Fann had a determined look on his face. Unknowingly, he recalled the shocking scene from last night. "Outer Sect! I will definitely become outer sect disciple!"
Black Bamboo Peak - An unassuming mountain peak in the thousands of miles of Seven Stars Mountain Range. It was less than a thousand feet tall, it was named after the bamboo forest on the top.
There were hundreds of thousands of servant disciples in the Seven Stars Sect. It was naturally impossible for so many servant disciples to live in one place. Instead, they were scattered on small mountain peaks like the Black Bamboo Peak. There were different numbers of people. The majority were thousands of people, and the minority were only a few hundred people. Yang Fann was one of the 600 servant disciples in the Black Bamboo Peak!
There was a flat ground halfway up the Black Bamboo Peak. It was several hundred acres wide, and there were small houses built with red bricks on it. This was the residence of the 600 servant disciples in the Black Bamboo Peak.
At this time, all the servant disciples were free.
They gathered in groups of three to five on an open space in front of the houses. Some talked, some held jars and ate big mouthfuls, and some were topless, rubbing herbs on their bodies.
Suddenly, an exclamation attracted everyone's attention. "Yang Fann is back! Yang Fann is back!" There was a flat land halfway up the Black
Bamboo Peak. The land was hundreds of acres large, and there were small houses built with red bricks above ground. This was the residence of the 600 servant disciples in the Black Bamboo Peak.
At this moment, all the servant disciples were free. They gathered in groups of three to five on an open space in front of the houses. Some talked, some held jars and ate big mouthfuls, and some were topless, smearing herbs on their bodies.
Suddenly, an exclamation attracted everyone's attention, "Yang Fann has returned form visiting his parents!"
In an instant, the hundreds of servant disciples on the open space all focused on Yang Fann who had just entered. To be precise, it should be the bag in Yang Fann's hand.
However, Yang Fann acted as if he didn't see anyone at all. At this moment, his eyes were completely focused on one person. It was a tall and sturdy man with a pair of sinister triangular eyes. He was Young Man with an arrogant aura.
Unknowingly, Yang Fann's face had already twisted He gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. His fists were tightly clenched together, and the veins on his face were bulging. It was indescribably frightening!
It was him! The reason why he had fallen into such a predicament was all because of him!
And the cause of this matter was merely because Yang Fann could not bear his overbearing behavior. In the end, he'd held a grudge against him until now, and he'd made things difficult for him time and time again with. malicious intent. He had trampled on Yang Fann's dignity time and time again, making it so that Yang Fann didn't have any extra time to cultivate. Three months ago, Yang Fann had broken through ten Yang Fans. But today, after three months, he had not made any progress at all. If not for this, his father would not have given up on the Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pills he used to break through.
Yang Fann wished he could skin him alive and pull out his tendons!
However, the rationality in his heart warned him to endure!
Lei Bao was the indisputable number one
person in Black Bamboo Peak. He had already stepped into the Fourth Empyrean Stage a year ago, and his cultivation base was unfathomable.
He had hopes of passing the Bronze Warriors' Lane this year and breaking through to the Outer Sect. A person like Yang Fann, Lei Bao could easily kill him with a single finger!
If they really fought, besides being humiliated for nothing, there was no other possibility for Yang Fann!
"It is never too late for a gentleman to get his revenge!" Yang Fann glared at Lei Bao and suppressed the anger in his heart. He turned around and prepared to go to his room.
Right at this moment.
"What a large package. Looks like your parents brought you a lot of good stuff this time. Luo Cheng, bring it over for me to take a look!" Lei Bao glanced at Yang Fann with a playful look, then waved at a sturdy young man behind him.
On the empty ground, many servant disciples showed gloating expressions.
"Yes!"
Luo Cheng responded and walked towards Yang Fann with a hideous smile. His eyes were filled with fierceness, like a wolf staring at its delicious prey. It made people panic!
"Luo Cheng, what do you want to do?" Yang Fann's voice was slightly trembling, and there was a trace of fear in it. In the past three months, as one of Lei Bao's lackeys, Luo Cheng had bullied him a lot.
"Didn't you hear what he said? Bring me the bag!" Luo Cheng looked down at Yang Fann from above. There was a hint of a cat toying with a mouse.
"This was given to me by my parents. Why should I give it to you?" Yang Fann held the bag tightly in his arms.
When Luo Cheng heard this, he raised his sandbag sized fist and glared at Yang Fann fiercely. "Why should you? If you don't give it to me, I'll beat you up!" This time, Yang Fann did not say anything. He just hugged the bundle tighter!
With a ferocious laugh, Luo Cheng threw a punch straight at Yang Fann's left eye.
Yang Fann wanted to dodge, but Luo Cheng was too fast. Before he could dodge, the sandbag sized fist had already hit his left eye. It only made him see stars.
"Trash, give me your bag!" With a disdainful shout, Luo Cheng grabbed the bag in Yang Fann's arms.
Yang Fann was shocked. He did not care about the pain in his left eye. He instinctively grabbed the bag and refused to let go!
"Trash, you dare to resist?" Luo Cheng widened his eyes and cursed.
He lifted his right leg and kicked Yang Fann in the stomach. His kick sent Yang Fann flying dozens of meters away. Yang Fann spat out a mouthful of blood!
Yang Fann rolled on the ground, unable to get up for a moment.
Without even looking at Yang Fann who had fallen to the ground, Luo Cheng took two or three steps to the front of Lei Bao and respectfully handed over Yang Fann's bag.
Lei Bao took the package from Luo Cheng and started to rummage through it in front of Yang Fann.
"Poor Yang Fann!"
Many servant disciples showed pity in their eyes, but none of them dared to speak up for Yang Fann. Not only was Lei Bao powerful, but he also had a lot of connections in the outer circle. Even the few Majors did not dare to offend him! Lei Bao, who was happily looking at Yang Fann's bag, suddenly cursed. Yang Fann only had a few clothes and shoes in his bag. He did not even find half a silver coin.
In the servant disciple, it was not uncommon for old people to bully newcomers. In June, newbies could visit their kin. To old people, it was more like a harvest month.
Previously, Yang Fann had seen many valuable silver taels and medicinal pills in the bags of new people being robbed. How could Yang Fann not be prepared? Long ago, he had found a secret place to hide the silver taels and medicinal pills!
Lei Bao looked at Yang Fann like a poisonous snake with his triangular eyes. "Yang Fann, your parents only see you once a year, and they brought you these few pieces of junk? Where's the silver? Where are the pills? " The Yang Family that Yang Fann was from was considered the number one family in the Fengyang City of Nanyang County, and Yang Fann was the direct grandson of the patriarch of the Yang family, Yang Xiaotian. He could be considered to have come from a wealthy family!
Yang Fann, who had just calmed down, had his blood boiling in his body. When he heard what Lei Bao said, his chest immediately began to tremble violently. Both of his eyes were filled with blood as he stared at Lei Bao. He was like an enraged beast.
"What a waste of time!" However, Lei Bao obviously did not notice this. He continued to curse. Even if he did, he would not take it to heart, because Yang Fann could not beat him at all.
The next moment.
The sharp wind from the punch directly shattered Luo Yun's personally sewn clothes and shoes, along with the bag, into pieces and scattered all over the ground!
With a shrill beast roar, the veins on Yang Fann's forehead all bulged out. Endless fury burned in his heart, and it rushed straight towards Yang Fann's head!
At this moment, the fury in Yang Fann's heart had been completely ignited!
The inner Qi in his body was like boiling water, as if it was going to break out of his body! In an open space at the side of the Ink Bamboo
Peak, where the servant disciples were gathered, Yang Fann had completely lost his rationality, and the killing intent in his heart was limitless!
Everyone had their own bottom line that they could not touch! And for Yang Fann, the parents who gave birth to him and raised him were his bottom line! He could scold them, but who dared to bully his parents? He would definitely fight to the death with them!
At this moment, Yang Fann no longer cared about the uncrossable difference in strength between him and Lei Bao. There was only one thought in his heart, and that was to kill the bastard who insulted his parents!
Die! Today, this bastard must die! Just as Yang Fann was about to explode and fight to the death with Lei Bao, a majestic figure jumped out from the crowd of servant disciples and tightly hugged Yang Fann's waist, pulling him towards a house!
Qin Hu was the same as Yang Fann. They had both entered the Seven Stars Sect a year ago and became the servant disciples of the Seven Stars Sect. Furthermore, it was a coincidence that he and Yang Fann were assigned to the same room. He was the only friend Yang Fann acknowledged among the many servant disciples!
Ever since Yang Fan had offended Lei Bao, those so-called friends of his had all cut off all ties with him. Only Qin Hu was still accompanying Yang Fann like before!
"Hey! The good show is over! What a pity!" Many onlookers sighed. If Yang Fann really fought with Lei Bao, it would be more interesting!
As for whether or not Yang Fann would be beaten to death by Lei Bao, that was not within their consideration!
"Junior Brother Yang Fan, calm down, don't be impulsive. Don't forget that the annual examination is about to begin. If you start a conflict with Lei Bao at this time, then you will be finished!" After closing the door, Qin Hu continued to persuade Yang Fann, "Junior Brother Yang Fann, do you want to leave the sect in disgrace?!"
After taking a few deep breaths, Yang Fann barely suppressed the killing intent in his heart.
He then looked at Qin Hu with some embarrassment, "Brother Hu, I have troubled you!"
He was really blinded by anger just now. If Qin Hu had not stopped him in time, he would have been finished tonight. Among the six hundred servant disciples of the Ink Bamboo Peak, the most ferocious one was Lei Bao. Over the years, there had been a lot of servant disciples who had been crippled by him!
If he really left the sect in disgrace, how could he face his parents who loved him so much?
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are all brothers. Why are you being so polite?!"
"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge! Lei Bao, just you wait. The humiliation today will be returned to you tenfold!" The cold Cold Shine continuously circulated in Yang Fann's eyes. Recalling the miraculous scene last night, Yang Fann believed that this day would come, and it would not be too long.
Very quickly, another four hours passed!
Yang Fann, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. After four hours of recuperation, the blood and Qi that had been shaken by Luo Cheng's kick had finally stabilized.
In the next moment.
Yang Fann carefully looked at Qin Hu, who was sleeping soundly, and then quietly got off the bed. He closed the door and rushed out of the room. Amidst the sound of snoring, Yang Fann bent his waist and ran towards the back of Ink Bamboo Peak!
"Am I really going in?" As he approached the back of the mountain, Yang Fann's eyes flashed with a hint of melancholy and fear. The back of the mountain was not a safe place. The upper echelons of the Seven Stars Sect had raised a large number of Exotic Beasts there. At night, it was the world of the Exotic Beasts. Even someone as strong as Lei Bao did not dare to casually enter the back of the mountain at this time.
"Could it be that I really have to live a life of mediocrity? To let that shameless person trample on my dignity again and again? No!
Absolutely not!" Yang Fann's conflicted eyes were replaced by determination. He took a deep breath and once again took a step forward.
Although his footsteps were slow, they were unusually firm.
Rather than being a coward for the rest of his life, it was better to fight to the death!
The terrifying roar of a beast caused Yang
Fann's heart to tremble, and a trace of vigilance flashed across his face.
At this moment.
The ground trembled, and a huge black bear suddenly rushed out from the bushes in front of him and pounced towards Yang Fann. The giant bear was 30 feet tall, and it looked extremely clumsy. In fact, its speed was not slow. In addition, it was a surprise attack. If it was a normal First Layer of Pulse Opening Stage warrior, he would have already been thrown to the ground by the giant bear. It would even have pierced through their heads with its claws, and they would have died. In the nick of time, Yang Fann used the Movement Technique and narrowly dodged this fatal attack!
"It's the Vajra Giant Bear!" Looking at the black bear that was as tall as three meters, Yang Fann's face turned serious. Although the Vajra Giant Bear was only a Level One Intermediate Exotic Beast, with its huge strength that far surpassed that of the other exotic beasts of the same level, and its defense that was comparable to raw iron, even an ordinary late stage martial artist of the First Layer would not be his match. At this moment.
The Vajra Giant Bear, who had failed its first attack, roared once again. Its clumsy bear body twisted, and its palm, which was not much smaller than a fan, waved, and it slapped towards Yang Fann's head!
"Good bastard, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"
A sinister look flashed across Yang Fann's face.
He did not dodge, and the inner force in his body surged, condensing on his right fist, and he threw out a punch!
The fist and palm collided, and the terrifying power directly swept through Yang Fann's entire body, causing him to retreat backwards.
He retreated five or six steps before he stopped his steps!
Of course, the Vajra Giant Bear did not take advantage of the situation, and it even suffered a little loss, directly retreating eight or nine steps!
"Die! Bastard!"
After taking the upper hand in one attack, Yang Fann did not show any mercy. With a stomp of his feet, his entire body shot out like an arrow, appearing in front of the Vajra Giant Bear. Both of his fists moved at the same time, and he continuously attacked.
Wild Bull Stomping on the Ground!
Two Bulls out of Cage!
Wild Bull Going Down Mountain!
The basic martial skill, Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist, was used continuously, and every punch surpassed the strength of ten cauldrons.
The Vaira Giant Bear roared continuously, waving its huge palm like a fan as it resisted Yang Fann's storm-like attacks. However, the Vaira Giant Bear was still a Level 1 intermediate exotic beast after all. It was still a little bit weaker than Yang Fann, who had opened ten Heavenly Meridian. Soon, the Vajra Giant Bear could only parry the attacks and did not have the slightest strength to resist!
"Die! Wild Bull Mountain Opening Fist!"
Yang Fann finally unleashed the strongest killing move of the Wild Bull Pulse Opening
Fist. In an instant, Yang Fann's strength increased by several levels, almost reaching the strength of twenty cauldrons. As he swept out, even a normal Level One Top-grade Exotic Beast would have to kneel under this killing move!
With a loud bang, the thirty-foot-tall Vajra Giant Bear fell to the ground with a loud thud.
It twitched twice, and there was no sound at all!
Looking at the Vajra Giant Bear that had fallen to the ground, Yang Fann took a deep breath.
The continuous fierce attacks and the final killing punch had consumed a lot of his physical strength and inner force!
In the next moment.
Yang Fann's eyes flashed with a trace of anticipation, excitement, nervousness, and an indescribable hesitation and apprehension. "In my life, whether I am a dragon or a bug will depend on today!"
"Hu!" Yang Fann took a deep breath and gathered all his attention. He placed his hands on the Vaira Giant Bear's ferocious head and shouted in his heart, "Devouring the Heavens and Earth Great Art!" Streams of gray and mysterious gas passed through Yang Fann's palm and swept out. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the Vajra Giant Bear's tall body.
In the next moment.
A terrifying thing happened. The Vajra Giant Bear's flesh and blood seemed to be crazily devoured by something. Its body withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Almost at the same time, pure blood energy surged into Yang Fann's body. Every time it circulated, a trace of powerful strength would be injected into Yang Fann's body. His strong physique tempered his muscles, skin, and membrane, and attacked the clogged Heavenly Meridian.
More and more mud-like black filth seeped out of Yang Fann's pores. It was filthy and smelled stinky! However, every time he spat out a sliver of filth, Yang Fann felt his body become a little more refreshed. In the end, his entire body seemed to have become incomparably light, and his mind became clear. Even his thoughts became smooth!
A minute later, the Vajra Giant Bear had already become a dried corpse. The blood essence of its entire body had disappeared, and Yang Fann's entire body was covered in a layer of black mud. It was extremely stinky. However, Yang Fann did not seem to have smelled it at all.
Instead, he laughed at the sky like a fool and said, "Hahaha. It's true. Everything is true. This Heaven and Earth Devouring Method can really devour the bloodline of all living beings and increase one's bloodline cultivation. Hahaha. I'm really too lucky."
His laughter shook the sky, as if he was venting all the humiliation he had suffered over the past ten years. His laughter shocked the birds in the surroundings, causing them to flap their wings.
In just a short minute, he had actually broken through one-fifth of the Heavenly Meridian. It was almost equivalent to ten days of hard work.
Most importantly, his bloodline had improved.
This was simply unbelievable. Although there were rare treasures in this world that could increase one's bloodline, they were all precious treasures. Most of the martial artists would not have them, and it would be difficult for them to see them even once in their entire lives!
"The Heaven and Earth Devouring Method has a total of four volumes. If I cultivate to the last volume, I will be able to devour billions of living beings with a single thought. Right now, I can only be considered to have comprehended a little bit of the Heaven and Earth Devouring Method, and I can't even be considered to have learned the basic volume. But even so, I can still devour half of the bloodline essence of the same level of living beings. This is too amazing!" Yang Fann's heart trembled violently.
In an instant, an unprecedented confidence burst out from his body, "I have this magical cultivation method. Why should I worry about not being able to become an outer sect disciple?
No, it's not difficult to become an Inner Sect disciple or a core disciple. One day, I will definitely walk out of the Great Tang Dynasty, and I will be able to destroy the universe with a wave of my hand."
"I can't let others know about the Heaven and Earth Devouring Method!" Suddenly, a hint of determination flashed across Yang Fann's eyes.
Treasures could bring calamity. How could Yang Fann not know this? "I can't tell my parents either."
It was not that he did not believe in them. It was just that there were some things that were more dangerous if one more person knew about it!
"Bam!"
His Spiritual Energy surged, directly shattering the Vajra Giant Bear that had already turned into a dried corpse into powder, destroying the evidence!
"One month later, the Battle of Bronze Warriors' Lane!" Yang Fann raised his eyes and looked into the distance. At this moment, his gaze no longer had a trace of hesitation and loss, but instead, it was filled with boundless faith!
In the next moment.
Yang Fann's figure moved, and with a few leaps, he disappeared into the dense forest!
In an inconspicuous small open space behind the Ink Bamboo Peak, a leopard with fiery red fur and bared fangs had just killed a single-horned antelope. Just as it was about to eat its prey, it did not notice that a pair of bloodthirsty eyes were staring at it from the bushes beside it.
Suddenly, a black shadow rushed out from the bushes. The distance of dozens of meters was covered in the blink of an eye. Before the Fire Leopard could even react, the black shadow had already appeared three meters away from it.
"Die! Wild Bull Mountain Opening Fist!"
This punch was like the fury of a wild bull. It had the power to break through a mountain.
With just a single punch, it smashed the fierce head of the Fire Leopard! As the Fire Leopard fell to the ground, the black shadow's figure was finally revealed. This black shadow was Yang Fann. However, at this moment, Yang Fann was no longer as childish and bashful as before. Instead, he had a cold-blooded and steady appearance.
He placed his hands on the Fire Leopard's corpse and activated the Heaven and Earth
Devouring Method, crazily devouring the Blood Essence of the Fire Leopard.
*Boom!*
The inner force in his body surged, and Yang Fann let out a long roar as he suddenly stood up from the ground!
Second Layer of Pulse Opening Stage!
Yang Fann laughed out loud. In less than six hours, he had connected three Heavenly Meridian, and even broke through the bottleneck of the First Layer of Pulse Opening Stage. If he were to spread this news, who would believe it? Who would dare to believe it? One must know that even some Seventh-rank
Bloodline geniuses might not be able to connect a single Heavenly Meridian in a day, let alone breaking through a major realm.
Furthermore, Yang Fan had discovered another powerful function of the Heaven and Earth Devouring Method. He could even devour his mental energy, causing his mental cultivation realm to rapidly rise!
He had the cultivation of early stage Second Layer of Pulse Opening Stage, and the mental cultivation realm of Third Empyrean. This was simply unimaginable!
"Dad, mom! I will definitely become your pride!"
Yang Fann raised his eyes and looked at the lush and verdant forest in the distance. His heart was filled with pride.
Near the halfway point of the Ink Bamboo Peak, there was a palace-like building with a vast area of several acres. This was the cafeteria for the servant disciples to eat.
At 7 AM in the morning, the servant disciples entered the cafeteria one after another and picked up a plate of food. Among them were Yang Fann and Qin Hu. At 3 AM in the morning, Yang Fann returned to his small house.
Although he really wanted to stay in the back mountain and hunt Exotic Beasts to increase his cultivation, Yang Fan still suppressed the urge in his heart. The servant disciples had a lot of work every day, and there were many people during the day. If he was not careful, he might be discovered by others.
Very quickly, Yang Fann and Qin Hu found a table to eat. The food was basically meat. The Pulse Opening Stage martial artists mainly began to refine food to extract the Vital Energy, and compared to vegetarian food, meat contained more Vital Energy. Of course, it would be even better if it was the meat of Exotic Beast, even if it was the lowest level of Exotic Beast, the energy contained in its meat was several times more than that of ordinary fierce beasts.
"Everyone, come over and collect the Refreshing soup!" A few minutes later, a shout attracted everyone's attention. A few old ladies pushed a small cart each and slowly walked into the canteen. The small cart was filled with porcelain bowls, and the bowls were filled with blood-red soup, emitting an alluring medicinal fragrance. Just by smelling it, it would make one feel very energetic!
The Refreshing soup was made with a hundred-year-old ginseng as the main ingredient, and supplemented with dozens of herbs. It had the effect of replenishing Qi and blood. This was an indirect reward for the many servant disciples. Otherwise, it would be good enough if they could maintain their normal consumption of meat. It was simply an extravagant hope for them to cultivate. The servant disciples had a lot of work to do every
day.
Yang Fan and Qin Hu lined up in front of an old lady and took a bowl of Refreshing soup.
They were ready to return to their small rooms and concentrate on refining the medicinal strength of the Refreshing soup.
But before Yang Fann and Qin Hu could walk far, a group of people blocked their way.
"Lei Bao!" Seeing the leader of the group, Yang Fann's free left hand could not help but clench tightly.
"There's something wrong!" The servant disciple who had just returned to their rooms were in no hurry to go back. They stopped and whispered to each other. All of them looked like they hoped that the situation would become worse.
"Trash. In any case, you will definitely be eliminated in a month. It's a waste to give you this Refreshing soup. Luo Cheng, go and get his Refreshing soup for me!" Lei Bao looked down at Yang Fann from above. His eyes narrowed as he shouted lightly.
"Yes, Senior Brother Lei!"
Luo Cheng, Lei Bao's number one subordinate, immediately stepped forward and shouted at Yang Fann, "Trash, get the Refreshing soup for me!"
Yang Fann gritted his teeth in anger. One serving of Refreshing soup a day was the key to the cultivation of these servant disciples. Lei Bao was trying to stop him from cultivating!
Stopping others from cultivating was like killing his parents. This kind of hatred could not be reconciled.
At this moment.
"Luo Cheng, don't bully me too much." Qin Hu stepped forward to protect Yang Fann. His voice was trembling, obviously lacking in confidence.
"Brother Qin Hu!" Yang Fann's eyes flashed with a touch of emotion. Qin Hu knew that it was dangerous, but he still stood out without hesitation. Qin Hu was his true friend!
"Qin Hu, I don't think you want the Refreshing soup either!" With a sinister smile, Luo Cheng directly snatched the Refreshing soup from Qin Hu's hands.
"Luo Cheng, you ..." Qin Hu pointed at Luo Cheng angrily, so angry that he could not speak.
"You still dare to point at me? I think you want to be beaten up!" As he cursed, Luo Cheng fiercely pushed Qin Hu, who was glaring at him with his eyes wide open.
"Luo Cheng, you are going too far!" Qin Hu gritted his teeth, but his eyes were evasive, giving people a weak feeling. His talent was higher than Yang Fann's, and three months ago,
Qin Hu had already broken through to the Second Layer. However, compared to Luo Cheng, Luo Cheng was stronger. Furthermore, Lei Bao and the others were still watching from behind.
"Qin Hu, shut up. Do you believe that I will let you crawl back?" Luo Cheng glanced at Qin Hu with extreme disdain, then looked at Yang Fann again. His gaze was condescending, as if he was looking at an ant on the ground, "Trash, didn't you hear what I said? Give me the Refreshing soup!" Outside the cafeteria, Yang Fann's blood instantly rushed to his heart. He wished he could tear them to pieces, but his rationality told him that he could not be impulsive.
Although he had already broken through to the Second Layer of Heaven, Luo Cheng was an expert of the Ink Bamboo Peak. A long time ago, he had already reached the Third Empyrean. After a year of bitter cultivation, even if he did not reach the peak of the Third Empyrean, he would soon reach the peak of the Third Empyrean. The current Yang Fan could not contend with him, not to mention that there was still a group of people following him.
"Hurry up and bring it to me. You are about to be chased out of the sect. You are not worthy of taking the Refreshing soup." Luo Cheng, who was getting impatient, cursed again. He directly snatched the Refreshing soup from Yang Fann's hands, but he did not vent his anger. He raised his leg and kicked Yang Fann to the ground, then he turned around and left.
"Senior Brother Lei, the Refreshing soup."
Luo Cheng was very arrogant in front of Yang Fann and Qin Hu, but when he was in front of Lei Bao, he immediately stopped being arrogant. Compared to before, he was like a completely different person.
'I'll give you two bowls of Refreshing soup." A low- level medicinal soup like the Refreshing soup was only suitable for low-level Pulse Opening Stage martial artists. Lei Bao had already broken through to the Fourth Empyrean Stage a long time ago, so the Refreshing soup was not very useful to him. The reason why Lei Bao let Luo Cheng snatch the Refreshing soup from Yang Fann was because he did not like Yang Fann. He wanted to find trouble with him. "Thank you, Senior Brother Lei."
Luo Cheng and a few other disciples beside Lei
Bao simultaneously let out a cheer.
"He clearly doesn't need it. Why did he still want to snatch the Refreshing soup from Brother Hu and me? He is simply bullying us too much." Yang Fann looked at Luo Cheng and the others happily sharing two bowls of Refreshing soup, and his forehead began to bulge. His chest was constantly rising and falling.
An uncontrollable rage rushed straight to Yang
Fann's head.
Yang Fann could no longer care about the difference between them. He wanted to fight to the death. Even if he had to die, he would bite off a piece of Lei Bao's flesh.
"Are you not convinced?" Lei Bao's face turned cold, and a sinister smile flashed across his face. He said, "I think you're courting death."
In the next moment.
Qin Hu, who was not far away, suddenly pounced over. He hugged Yang Fann tightly and apologized to Lei Bao, "Senior Brother Lei, this is all a misunderstanding." Then he gave Yang Fann a look and said softly, "Don't be impulsive, or you will be finished."
"At least you know what's good for you."
Lei Bao watched as Qin Hu pulled Yang Fann and forcefully left. He said disdainfully, "Let's
go."
After Lei Bao and his group left, the servant disciples outside the cafeteria began to whisper to each other.
"Lei Bao is really domineering. The Refreshing soup is Yang Fann's foundation for cultivation.
He has completely cut off Yang Fann's path of cultivation." "It's not like Lei Bao has been domineering for a day or two. Yang Fann will definitely be out of the game a month later."
"Lower your voice. If Lei Bao hears this, we won't have a good ending."
"Qin Hu is really pitiful. He was implicated by Yang Fann, and his life will not be easy in the future."
"We had already advised him to stay away from Yang Fann, but he just wouldn't listen. Now that he has been implicated by Yang Fann, it's all his own fault."
Bang!
As the door was shut tight, Yang Fann's emotions slowly calmed down. He said to Qin Hu, "I am sorry. I have implicated you."
"Don't forget, we are brothers." Qin Hu scolded with a smile. Although he knew that his life would not be easy in the future, he did not regret it. Yang Fann was his brother, and he could give up everything for his brother.
Yang Fann's voice was a little choked as he said,
"Brother Hu."
"Without the Refreshing soup, it won't affect me much. At most, I won't cultivate for a few days, but what should you do?" Qin Hu said with a frown. Yang Fann was not like him. Yang Fann had not broken through to the Second Layer of Pulse Opening Stage yet. Without the support of the Refreshing soup, it was impossible for him to cultivate normally. He could not break through to the Second Layer of Pulse Opening in a month.
"Brother Hu, I..." Yang Fann wanted to tell Qin Hu about his breakthrough to the Second Layer of Pulse Opening Stage, but he swallowed it down as he was about to say it. Sometimes, the truth could not gain the trust of others. He then said, "Don't worry about this. Yesterday, my parents brought me a lot of good things."
"Didn't your baggage already be snatched away by Lei Bao and the others?" Qin Hu did not react for a moment until he saw Yang Fann's resolute gaze. Only then did he understand that Yang Fann had still left a trump card.
"You are really smart."
At night, just as Qin Hu fell asleep, Yang Fann quietly walked out of the room. He walked straight to the back of the mountain. The humiliation from the day had made him feel helpless once again. He did not want to experience such humiliation again.
He needed a strong power.
Time passed very quickly. Twenty days passed just like that. The annual servant disciple examination of the Seven Stars Sect was about to begin. During this period of time, Yang Fann did not receive any Refreshing soup. He even rarely went to the canteen. In the eyes of the other servant disciples, Yang Fann was completely afraid of Lei Bao. That was why he began to give up on himself and wait for the examination to fail. He then rolled up his blanket and left. They did not expect that Yang Fann would undergo a shocking transformation in just a month.
In a secret cave behind the Ink Bamboo Peak, Yang Fann sat cross- legged with his eyes closed. His eyes were flickering with a determined look. Many Exotic Beasts were refined into pure blood energy by Yang Fann, which surged into his body, causing his aura to rapidly rise.
More and more body toxins spurted out from Yang Fann's body, filling the entire cave with a stench. Soon, Yang Fann's body was covered with a layer of dirty and unpleasant black mud.
In the next moment, Yang Fann's entire body trembled. The aura around his body kept on increasing. In an instant, a ball of air explosion whirlpool filled the entire cave.
Fourth Layer of Heaven.
Low-rank rank 8 bloodline.
Yang Fann laughed out loud. After twenty days of bitter cultivation, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds. He was improving every day. Now, he had already opened up forty-eight Heavenly Meridian. He had already stepped into the Fourth Layer of the Great Perfection Stage. More importantly, his bloodline had changed qualitatively. He had successfully broken through to the Ninth-class Bloodline. His strength, speed, physique, and endurance were all increasing exponentially.
His combat strength was also increasing by several folds.
The Exotic Beasts in the back mountain were unlucky. Many of them had been destroyed by Yang Fann, especially the powerful Third and Fourth-class Exotic Beasts. Almost half of them had been destroyed by Yang Fann.
"Lei Bao, it's time to settle the score between us." Yang Fann walked out of the cave and looked down at the towering ancient trees. He looked at the mountain breeze, the swaying of the trees, and the killing intent in his heart. He would never forget the humiliation that Lei Bao had given him.
To repay kindness with kindness, how could he repay kindness?
To differentiate between gratitude and hatred, to repay kindness with kindness, and to avenge hatred with hatred was Yang Fann's personality. In the back mountain of the Ink Bamboo Peak, a black shadow was moving through the dense forest at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. Soon, the black shadow stopped, revealing the face of a handsome young man who was about fifteen or sixteen years old. It was Yang Fann. After twenty days of fighting in the forest, he had lost the bashfulness of a young man and gained a mature and steady look!
Suddenly, Yang Fann raised his sword-like eyebrows and looked straight at an empty space in front of him. The space was not very big, only about a hundred feet in size. There were a few scattered leaves on the ground, and it did not seem to be anything special. In the middle of the empty space, there was a huge mountain rock, but Yang Fann did not find anything strange about it. However, for some reason, Yang Fann felt a sense of danger in his heart, causing him to involuntarily stop and take precautions.
At this moment.
A terrifying roar suddenly resounded in all directions. A head suddenly popped out from behind the mountain rock. It was completely black, and its two huge eyes occupied half of the space. Its eyes were constantly flashing with a bloodthirsty light, and its mouth was filled with a ferocious look!
Its teeth were sharp and sharp, and its two fangs were about three inches long. Its long tongue was flicking about, like a waterfall!
This terrifying Exotic Beast finally came out. It was slender and well-built, and its entire body was covered in black and glossy fur. There was a half-meter long leopard tail on its butt, which was waving about casually!
"This is a high-grade fifth level Exotic Beast, Bloodthirsty Panther!"
Yang Fann's heart suddenly tightened. Exotic Beasts were usually stronger than martial artists of the same level, and the Bloodthirsty Panther was one of the top fifth level exotic beasts. Even many Sixth Empyrean martial artists would feel their scalp going numb when they saw it. It could be said that it was the undisputed overlord among the thousands of exotic beasts in the back mountain!
At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed across Yang Fann's face. All exotic beasts had their own territories. At this moment, he was not far from the outskirts of the back mountain.
That was the area where the first and second level exotic beasts were active. A fifth level exotic beast like the Bloodthirsty Panther should not be here at all! The Bloodthirsty Panther roared once again. Its bloodthirsty eyes stared at Yang Fann, emitting a terrifying light. It did not immediately attack because it was still not sure of Yang Fann's strength!
It was different from wild beasts. It already possessed some intelligence. Some powerful exotic beasts were even more intelligent than humans!
Yang Fann knew that as long as he dared to take a step back at this moment, he would be welcomed by the Bloodthirsty Panther's storm-like attack!
He thought, could it be that he was inferior to a beast?
The road of martial arts was filled with obstacles. He could not back down!
He decided to fight! A violent battle intent surged out from Yang Fann's body. A hurricane swept out, and sand and stones flew everywhere. His aura kept rising, and his entire body seemed to have grown a few inches taller. It was as if a Warlord had descended into the world, and his eyes were as deep as the sea.
The Bloodthirsty Panther, who was originally observing Yang Fann, seemed to have been angered by him. It let out an angry roar, and with its four legs exerting force, its strong body moved as fast as lightning, pouncing towards
Yang Fann.
Yang Fann's eyes flashed, and with a twist of his waist, he dodged to the side!
However, at this moment.
The flexible tail of the Bloodthirsty Panther behind its butt turned, and its body, which had missed, strangely turned in the air, once again pouncing towards Yang Fann!
"Not good!"
Yang Fann's expression suddenly changed. At this moment, it was already too late for him to dodge, so he could only muster up the Spiritual Energy in his body and meet the Bloodthirsty Panther's terrifying claw head on!
When the fist and claw collided, Yang Fann was forced to retreat more than ten steps before he could stop himself from retreating. On the other hand, the Bloodthirsty Panther only took a few steps back. It was obvious that Yang Fann was at a disadvantage!
"I have underestimated you!" Yang Fann shook his right arm, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious. He had underestimated this Bloodthirsty Panther.
Although this Bloodthirsty Panther only had the cultivation of the Fourth Layer, its bloodline had already successfully advanced to the rank 8. Its strength was tyrannical, and it was even stronger than many Sixth Empyrean martial artists.
The Bloodthirsty Panther raised its head and let out an angry roar, which was like the sound of a stone cracking the sky, causing one's ears to ring continuously!
After the furious roar, the Bloodthirsty Panther's eyes became filled with a fierce light.
With a move of its four limbs, it pounced towards Yang Fann once again. Through the short exchange just now, it already knew Yang Fann's rough strength!
"Do you really think you can defeat me?!" Yang
Fann's face flashed with a hint of anger as he shouted coldly. The Spiritual Energy in his entire body condensed on his right fist, and instead of retreating, he advanced and smashed towards the Bloodthirsty Panther! Although he was at a disadvantage in that attack just now, it did not mean that he was weaker than the Bloodthirsty Panther.
Furthermore, he still had martial skills that he had yet to use!
Yang Fann used both his fists and legs to continuously collide with the berserk force, causing the surrounding sand and stones to fly everywhere. The air currents surged, and the broken stones were swept up and shot out, causing a series of crackling noises. The branches of the ancient trees that were as big as a man were shattered by the terrifying force, causing the branches and leaves to fly in all directions!
"Let me give you another punch!"
His arms were already trembling, and there was blood dripping down from his fists from time to time. Yang Fann's current strength was powerful, but it was still a little lacking compared to the Bloodthirsty Panther.
However, Yang Fann did not seem to feel any pain at all. The excitement in his eyes became more and more frenzied. At this moment, he finally realized how passionate he was towards the martial arts. For the sake of becoming stronger, he did not fear any danger!
Yang Fann's mind trembled as he suddenly entered a strange state. The Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist automatically surged out from his mind and continuously changed!
The Wild Bull Stomping on the Ground!
The Demon Bull Out!
The Demon Bull Leans on the Tree!
So that's how it is. Go to hell! Bloodthirsty Panther!
His punch caused the Bloodthirsty Panther's ferocious eyes to immediately fill with a look of. fear. It wanted to dodge, but it was helpless. It was as if it had been immobilized, and it could only watch in despair as the punch smashed towards its head!
The Bloodthirsty Panther's ferocious head immediately exploded like a watermelon, and blood and brain matter scattered all over the ground!
With a single enlightenment, Yang Fan had completely comprehended the essence of the Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist. The Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist of the Great Perfection Stage had advanced a step further, and he had stepped into the Great Perfection Stage.
Yang Fann panted heavily, and his face could not hide his exhaustion. This battle was the most dangerous battle he had ever fought since he was reborn. It had almost exhausted all of his inner force, especially the last punch, which had used up almost half of his inner force! It was also because of this that he could smash the Bloodthirsty Panther's head into pieces with a single punch. The fur of a level five Exotic Beast was comparable to an iron armor, and its head was the most solid part of its body. If it wasn't for Yang Fann, no one else would be able to do it!
In the next moment.
A satisfied smile appeared on Yang Fann's face.
Danger and opportunity coexisted. Although this battle was dangerous, the rewards were also astonishing. Not only did it strengthen his heart of martial arts, but it also allowed him to comprehend the essence of the Wild Bull Pulse opening Fist in one go, allowing him to cultivate the Wild Bull Pulse Opening Fist to the Great Perfection Stage, causing his combat strength to increase by more than double. Furthermore, the Bloodthirsty Panther was a level five Upper Rank Exotic Beast, and the amount of Blood Essence in its body was far beyond that of other low-level exotic beasts!
Yang Fann placed his hands on the Bloodthirsty
Panther and used the Heaven and Earth
Devouring Method. The Devouring Qi instantly covered the entire body of the Bloodthirsty Panther. After twenty days, Yang Fann's Heaven and Earth Devouring Method had obviously improved.
In the next moment.
A large amount of extremely pure bloodline energy surged through Yang Fan's hands into his body. In less than a breath, his originally dried up Heavenly Meridian had recovered. The blood energy surged like a tide, attacking the forty-nine blocked Heavenly Meridian.
From the first to the ninth level.
The inner force in Yang Fann's body surged crazily, and the Bloodthirsty Panther shrank rapidly, almost instantly being sucked dry!
Yang Fann shouted loudly! C8 It Was so Satisfying to Beat
Someone Up!
The servant disciple was actually the servants of the sect. Every servant disciple had a large number of chores to do every day.
For example, the Ink Bamboo Peak that Yang Fann was in, the task of the six hundred servant disciples was to chop down the Ink Bamboo that was as thick as an adult's fist. The number
was not a lot, only fifty!
However, to the servant disciple who was generally at the low level of Pulse Opening Stage, this was definitely a huge challenge.
Don't think that the Ink Bamboo was easy to chop down just because it was bamboo. In fact, it was even harder than iron. Ordinary servant disciples might not even be able to chop down seven or eight of them in an hour!
Even Lei Bao, the number one person in the Ink Bamboo Peak, would need at least two to four hours to chop down fifty Ink Bamboo. Of course, with Lei Bao's overbearing personality, it was another problem whether he would be honest and do the chores!
Twenty days ago, Yang Fann had to wait until night time before he could complete his chores.
If he was unlucky, he might even have to work overtime. But now, Yang Fann was no longer the same as before. He had the bloodline of a low level rank 8 and the cultivation of the Fourth Layer of the Huge Perfection. With a casual strike, he could surpass the Cauldron Strength and easily chop down one or two Ink Bamboo!
In less than two hours, he had already completed more than half of the task of chopping down fifty Ink Bamboo. In the meantime, he had wasted almost half of the time on repairing the branches of the Ink Bamboo!
"Bam!"
Another bamboo was chopped down by Yang
Fann. The blade flashed, and the branches were cut off.
At this moment,
A slightly playful voice came from behind Yang
Fann, "Junior Brother Yang, you made it so difficult for Senior Brother to find you!"
"Luo Cheng?" When Yang Fann turned around and saw who it was, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "I haven't even found you yet, but you have already come to me. Alright, let me collect some interest first!"
He wanted to deal with Lei Bao, Luo Cheng and the other villains. Yang Fan also did not plan to let them off. Although the one who had been in charge of the past three months was Lei Bao, the ones who had actually bullied him were mostly Luo Cheng!
"Huh, he actually chopped so many!" Luo Cheng did not even look at Yang Fann as he stared at the neatly stacked bamboo on the side. A hint of surprise flashed across his long horse face.
"Could this trash have been working as a laborer in the middle of the night?" A thought flashed across Luo Cheng's mind. Other than this explanation, he could not find any other reason. As for Yang Fann chopping off the bamboo in an hour, he had never thought of it.
Even his boss, Lei Bao, could not chop off thirty bamboo in an hour, let alone Yang Fann, who was publicly known as a trash!
In the next moment,
Luo Cheng rubbed his hands together and smiled evilly, "This time, it is all my fault!" With these thirty or so bamboo, he could go to other newcomers and take a few more. He could complete his task today!
With a thought, Luo Cheng bent down and was about to retrieve the Ink Bamboo. As for Yang Fann's opinion, he had never cared about it!
However, at this moment,
a slightly playful voice drifted over from not far away, "Luo Cheng, is it really good for you to snatch my work so brazenly in front of my master?"
"Oh? Yang Fann, do you have any other opinions?" Luo Cheng said disdainfully without even raising his head.
"Luo Cheng, do you know that the tide changes every thirty years? It's time to settle the score between us!"
Hearing this, Luo Cheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. Then, as if he had heard a laughable joke, he laughed out loud, "Hahaha, this is so funny. You, a trash, actually dares to say that the tide changes every thirty years?
You must be dreaming. You still want to settle the score with me? Alright! Today, I will give you a break and let you remember it. Don't think that I won't dare to beat you up just because you're about to be expelled from the sect!"
As he spoke, Luo Cheng rubbed his fists and rushed towards Yang Fann with large strides. If he didn't teach him a lesson, he would really think that he could turn the world upside down just because he didn't beat him up for a few days!
"Luo Cheng, the one who hasn't woken up is you!" Suddenly, Yang Fann roared. The sound of thunder rumbled in his body, and his voice shook the surroundings. All the strength in his body surged!
In the next moment,
Yang Fann took the initiative to attack. His body tore through the air and instantly arrived in front of Luo Cheng. With a twist of his body, he threw out a punch as fast as lightning!
Yang Fann did not use any martial skills in this punch. It was just a simple punch, but with Yang Fann's current cultivation of the Fifth Level of the Pulse Opening Stage and the power of the Eighth Grade Bloodline, this punch was still extremely terrifying. It was enough to make countless servant disciples despair. When he threw out a punch, he could condense two hundred cauldrons of strength, and it could split rocks!
"How dare you!" Luo Cheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes. Yang Fann, the person he looked down upon, had already closed in on him and threw a punch at him. He roared and could not dodge in time. He could only muster up the inner force in his body and throw a punch, wanting to meet Yang Fann head on!
"Bam!"
The two people's fists collided with a loud bang, like a meteor falling from the sky, crashing into the ground!
In the next moment,
the sound of bones breaking could be heard like firecrackers.
"Ah!" A pig-like scream sounded out from Luo Cheng's mouth. His strong body was forced back. The strength of over two hundred cauldrons was something that even many Fifth Empyrean martial artists did not dare to face head on, let alone Luo Cheng, who was a Third Empyrean martial artist. With just a single punch, Luo Cheng's right hand bone was shattered by Yang Fann. The terrifying strength continued to spread upwards, and a large amount of blood continuously dripped down from the tiger's mouth.
Yang Fann did not let go of his advantage. His figure followed closely behind, and threw another punch. The air was filled with a heartbreaking wail. It hit right in Luo Cheng's abdomen. This was not enough for Yang Fann to vent his anger. Yang Fann swept out with his leg again. This time, Luo Cheng did not even let out a groan. His entire body was kicked away like a sandbag, falling to the ground and smashing into a human-shaped pit. Blood spurted out crazily, and countless broken teeth were scattered all over the ground. It was unknown how many bones in his body had been shattered!
Yang Fann rushed forward once again. He was as fast as lightning, and with a step, he stepped on Luo Cheng's right calf. The tyrannical strength instantly crushed Luo Cheng's calf into pieces.
"Ah!" The intense pain woke Luo Cheng up from his deep sleep. What welcomed him was a fist the size of a sandbag. Yang Fann punched Luo Cheng's face left and right. Fortunately, Yang Fann still had some sense, and knew that although the Seven Stars Sect did not allow the servant disciples to spar with each other, and even if they were injured or crippled, no one would care about it. However, if someone were to kill someone, it would be a huge matter.
Therefore, he had to hold back a little!
"I told you to be a villain!"
"I told you to bully the newbie!"
"I told you to steal my Refreshing soup!"
"I told you to steal my Ink Bamboo!" "Bang!"
"Hahaha, so beating people is this feeling.
Awesome!"
"Bang!"
Amidst his wanton laughter, a bone-cracking sound exploded from Yang Fann's body. The surrounding sand and stones flew everywhere, and his aura surged! It was as if an ancient ferocious beast had completely revived in Yang Fann's body! It was almost noon. Under the manager's surprised gaze, Yang Fann handed over fifty ink bamboo. Yang Fann was the infamous trash of Ink Bamboo Peak. He had been at the Beginning for a year and was still lingering at the First Layer. Normally, he would be the last one to complete the task. This was the first time he had completed the task before noon.
"Could it be that he went into the Ink Bamboo
Forest to chop down the ink bamboo overnight?" A thought quickly appeared in the manager's mind. Other than this possibility, he couldn't think of a second possibility.
Ignoring the manager's strange gaze, Yang Fann walked towards his own small house after handing over the task. Today was truly a joyous day. Not only did he defeat Luo Cheng, he also vented his anger and obtained a large amount of silver.
As expected of Lei Bao's most loyal dog, Luo Cheng was one of the top figures in the Ink Bamboo Peak. He actually brought a thousand taels of silver with him and made Yang Fann's value increase by more than a fold!
After returning to his room, Yang Fann pulled out an iron basin from under his bed. There was a piece of Exotic Beast meat that had been cleaned up and weighed about ten kilograms.
He added some water to the iron basin, added some coarse salt, and placed the iron basin on a simple cooking stove behind the room. He lit the fire under the stove and began to cook the Exotic Beast meat.
The Exotic Beast meat was mainly prepared for Qin Hu. Due to Yang Fann's involvement, Qin Hu had not received the Refreshing soup for twenty days. In order to ensure that Qin Hu could cultivate normally, Yang Fan would bring back a piece of Exotic Beast meat every night after leaving the mountain.
At the beginning, he could only bring back normal Level 1 exotic beast meat. Now, he had already changed to Level 3 exotic beast meat, and sometimes even Level 4 exotic beast meat.
At the beginning, Yang Fann was worried that it would be hard to explain the origin of the exotic beast meat. He did not expect Qin Hu to think that Yang Fann's family was helping Yang Fann.
Qin Hu also had some understanding of Yang Fann's background. There were quite a few people from Yang family in Fengyang City who were under the Seven Stars Sect, and there were even a few outer sect disciples. It was not difficult for him to get some low-level exotic beasts.
Yang Fann did not know whether to laugh or to cry. With his embarrassing status in Yang family, it would be strange if those people could help him. Otherwise, how could Lei Bao dare to bully him? However, he smiled brightly on the surface, and considered Qin Hu's guess to be a yes. He couldn't tell him that he had killed these exotic beasts himself!
Halfway up the mountain of Ink Bamboo Peak, in the middle of the small courtyard where the disciples who were doing odd jobs lived, there was an exquisite and independent small courtyard. Compared to the low and shabby small courtyards around, this was simply heaven. The eaves were curved, the tiles were glazed, and the stone steps were white. This place gave people a feeling of splendor. This was the residence of Ink Bamboo Peak's number one servant, Lei Bao!
"Senior Brother Lei, that Little Brute Yang Fann is despicable and shameless. He took advantage of me when I was not paying attention and sneakily attacked me. Not only did he heavily injure me, he even took away my thousand taels of silver notes. You have to help me!"' Luo Cheng's bones were broken by a lot.
His face was so swollen that even his mother could not recognize him. Luo Cheng lay on the stretcher and cried miserably at Lei Bao. His voice was truly sad and tearful. In order to preserve some face, and to prevent Lei Bao from being too afraid of Yang Fann's strength and not dare to retaliate against Yang Fann, Luo Cheng deliberately said that Yang Fann took advantage of him when he was not paying attention and sneakily attacked him.
But even so, Lei Bao and his lackeys were still dumbstruck.
Luo Cheng was not an ordinary person. Among the six hundred servant disciples of the Ink Bamboo Peak, he could at least be in the top twenty. Otherwise, how could he be the number one lackey of Lei Bao? And Yang Fann was just a piece of trash who could not break through to the Second Layer for a long time.
Even if he launched a sneak attack, it would still be difficult for him to severely injure Luo Cheng, let alone injure him so badly. Wasn't this a fantasy?
" Junior Brother Luo? Are you sure it's Yang Fann and not Yun Xihua? "
"Senior Brother Lei, we have been tricked by him. His cultivation is at least at the Third Empyrean, or even the Fourth Layer."
"How is this possible! If he had such a cultivation, how could he have let us snatch away the Refreshing soup so easily?!" Before Luo Cheng could finish his words, a servant disciple exclaimed.
There were not many Third Empyrean martial artists in the entire Ink Bamboo Peak, and a Fourth Layer martial artist was considered an expert even if he was placed on the entire
Servicemen's Peak. Yang Fann, a piece of trash, was actually such an expert. Was he bragging?
"Senior Brother Lei, my words are all true. I have never lied to you. If you don't believe me, I can swear!" Luo Cheng immediately became anxious.
"Could it be that that trash really has the cultivation of the Third Empyrean?" Although his rationality told him that the one who seriously injured Luo Cheng was Yang Fann, the martial artist was not like the mortals. They could not swear carelessly. Once they broke their oath, the lightest would be that their cultivation would stagnate, and the heaviest would directly turn into Flying Ash. However, he still could not believe it.
Yang Fann was just a piece of trash. Ten days later, he was destined to be expelled from the sect!
"Senior Brother Lei, everyone in the Ink Bamboo Peak knows that I am your man. Yang Fann even dared to attack me. Obviously, he does not take you seriously! If you don't teach him a lesson, he will definitely poop and pee on your head in the future!"
"What? He dares?!" Lei Bao was immediately enraged.
"Senior Brother Lei, he knows that I am your man, yet he still dares to attack me. What is there that he doesn't dare to do?"
At this moment, the servant disciple who had just spoken said with a puzzled face, "Senior Brother Lei, I still don't understand. Yang Fann has always been very bad. I remember that twenty days ago, he didn't even reach the Perfection of the First Layer. How did he break through to the Third Empyrean in less than a month?"
"That's right! Twenty days ago, after he saw his family, he didn't even dare to fart. And that Refreshing soup ..." On the stretcher, Luo Cheng also had a face full of grievance and confusion.
Today's Yang Fann was completely different from the him from before. If not for his face not changing, he would have thought that they were two people.
"He has seen his family?" Lei Bao's heart suddenly moved, "That's right, it must be his family. They brought him a lot of good things, such as the Meridian Invigorating Pill that can increase one's cultivation level ..."
"That's right, it must be so. Senior Brother Lei, don't forget, he comes from a big family. His parents come to see him once a year. How could he only bring me a few sets of ragged clothes? He must have hidden all the good things and took them out to secretly consume them in the past few days, causing his cultivation level to increase rapidly in a short period of time." Luo Cheng suddenly shouted, and a look of realization appeared on his face.
"No wonder, when I searched his baggage that day, there were only those ragged clothes. So he had long since hidden the good things. What a cunning trash, he is really detestable to the extreme!"
"He is really cunning!" On the stretcher, Luo Cheng gritted his teeth, and a trace of heartache could be faintly felt in his heart. A martial artist of the First Layer had broken through the Third Empyrean in less than twenty days, and he was just a low-rank Rank-9 bloodline trash. How many Ling Dans did he need to consume? If he gave all these Ling Dans to him, how much would his cultivation level increase? He might have already surpassed Lei Bao and become the new number one of Ink Bamboo Peak.
Suddenly, Luo Cheng's eyes turned, and he said, "Senior Brother Lei, does he have any other good things in his hands?"
"Luo Cheng, what do you mean by that?" For a moment, Lei Bao was unable to react.
"Senior Brother Lei, your cultivation has been stuck at the perfection stage of the Fourth Layer for a long time. If you can obtain the Ling Dan that Yang Fann uses to cultivate, you might be able to break through the bottleneck in one go and advance to the Fifth Empyrean. At that time, you will definitely be able to pass Bronze Warriors' Lane and advance to the Outer Sect." Luo Cheng smiled sinisterly. He did not expect that it would actually hurt his wound, causing him to grimace in pain. He hated Yang Fann even more in his heart, and he wished he could tear him into pieces. Lei Bao's expression suddenly changed.
"Senior Brother Lei, as long as you can help me take revenge, I am willing to give you the thousand taels of silver that I have been robbed!" Luo Cheng gritted his teeth and added fuel to the fire.
"Thousand taels of silver, plus my savings, is enough to buy an Upper-class Meridian Invigorating Pill from the sect. At that time, even if Yang Fann exhausts all of his Ling Dans, it will be enough for me to break through the bottleneck of the Fourth Laver of Heaven!"
In the next moment, Lei Bao, who was already moved, suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Luo Cheng's left arm, which was still relatively intact. He said with a ferocious expression, "Junior Brother Luo, he injured you to this extent, clearly not putting me in his eyes.
Don't worry, I will definitely take revenge for you! This time, I will definitely break that cripple's four limbs. No, five limbs, I will make this little thief unable to even be a man!" In a simple and crude small house halfway up the mountain, Yang Fan was casually cooking the Level Three Exotic Beast meat. From time to time, he would add some salt, pepper, and other seasonings. This could be considered a form of relaxation. In the path of martial cultivation, overly researching would only result in worse results. If one were to cultivate bitterly, it might actually be the opposite of what one desired!
Just as Yang Fann was cooking meticulously, he saw the door being pushed open. Then, Qin Hu rushed in in a hurry. He was overjoyed and shouted loudly...
"Junior Brother Yang Fann, good news, very good news! Did you know that Luo Cheng was beaten up? He was beaten up so badly that it was unbearable to look at. There was not a single part of his body that was intact. His face Was swollen like a pig's, especially his four limbs. I'm afraid that they are completely crippled. In this life, not to mention cultivating the martial arts, it would be a problem for him to walk normally. It was so satisfying, so satisfying..."
While cheering, Qin Hu waved his fist in the air as if he was venting his anger. "Yang Fann, did you not see it? The four of them carried him down the mountain. Along the way, his screams were like that of a pig being slaughtered.
Coupled with his pig head, those who did not know would have thought that someone was killing a pig..."
Looking at Qin Hu, who was cheering and shouting loudly, Yang Fann found it somewhat funny. How could Yang Fann not know how miserable Luo Cheng was after he was crippled? Luo Cheng would never be able to leave his bed for the rest of his life. However, Yang Fann only thought about it in his heart.
Sometimes, it was not so obvious whether he was telling the truth or not. Sometimes, no one would believe it if he were to tell the truth!
Luo Cheng was a top-tier expert who could squeeze into the top twenty, while Yang Fann was just a small fry. The difference between the two was like the difference between the clouds and mud. Even if Yang Fan had been eating exotic beast meat for the past few days and his strength had improved a little, the difference between him and Luo Cheng was still very big
"Hmm! It smells so good! Yang Fann, this meat is almost done, right? I'll go to the cafeteria now and get a few jugs of good wine. Today, the two of us brothers have to drink to our hearts' content. I have already disliked Luo Cheng for a long time. He has been bullying us quite a lot these days. Now, it's his retribution!"
"Alright! Alright! Brother Hu, let's drink to our hearts' content tonight!" Yang Fann laughed heartily. This matter was indeed worthy of celebration.
At this moment...
"Yang Fann, get the hell out here!" A thunderous roar that sounded like the roar of a god of thunder resounded throughout the entire Ink Bamboo Peak.
"Ah, it's Lei Bao?"
Qin Hu, who was still in a state of shock, suddenly changed his expression. He looked at Yang Fann with some confusion. He did not understand when Yang Fann had offended Lei Bao, this Dark Star. Vaguely, he still had a trace of resentment. He had told Yang Fann many times to endure a little during this period of time and not to provoke Lei Bao and the others, in case something happened to Yang Fan and he was expelled from the sect. Junior Brother Yang, why are you still so impulsive!
"Lei Bao, are you finally here?" Yang Fann's eyes flashed. All of this was within his expectations.
As the saying goes, one should always be wary of the master of the dog. He had crippled the number one lackey of Lei Bao, Luo Cheng. This was obviously a slap to Lei Bao's face. It would be strange if Lei Bao was indifferent to this!
And this was exactly what Yang Fann wanted, so that he would not have to go to Lei Bao himself!
"Brother Hu, you can't blame me for this!" Yang Fann looked at Qin Hu with some grievance. He turned around and walked out with large strides!
'Yang Fann, you Little Brute, I want you to die.
Senior Brother Lei, you must avenge me!" Luo Cheng's voice was like a mournful wail of a Dove, filled with hatred. Hearing Luo Cheng's wailing, Qin Hu, who had just followed Yang Fann out, could not help but be stunned. He was stunned. Luo Cheng was injured by Junior Brother Yang Fann, this ….. How was this possible?
Although Yang Fann had the meat of the Exotic Beast to supplement his body every day, especially the Level Three Exotic Beast meat, its effects were several times better than the Refreshing soup. Even so, Yang Fann had only broken through the Second Layer. It was already not easy for him to not be eliminated.
Compared to Luo Cheng, who was at the peak of the Third Empyrean, Yang Fann was much weaker. Even if Yang Fann had sneak attacked Luo Cheng, it would still be difficult for him to injure him!
"I ... I didn't hear wrongly, right? Luo ... Luo Cheng was actually injured by Yang Fann? "
Qin Hu could not believe it. Those disciples who came out after hearing Lei Bao's roar were also stunned on the spot, with faces full of disbelief.
Yang Fann, they were the publicly acknowledged trash of Ink Bamboo Peak. And Luo Cheng was the undisputed top twenty expert of Ink Bamboo Peak. Between the two, one was in the sky, and the other was on the ground. It was not an exaggeration to say that Luo Cheng could beat Yang Fann to a miserable state with just one hand, to the point that even his mother did not recognize him!
"Yang Fann, you are truly insane to the extreme.
Junior Brother Luo is your Senior Brother after all. How can you be so cruel to him? Do you still have a little bit of friendship between the sects in your eyes?" Lei Bao took a step forward and looked down at Yang Fann with a face full of grief and indignation.
"Pui! Lei Bao, you don't have to be so ashamed to say this. In these years, the number of Senior Brothers who were injured by you and left the sect is at least eighty, right? Do you have the qualifications to talk about the friendship between fellow disciples? "
Yang Fann ruthlessly exposed Lei Bao's true colors, and in front of so many Senior Brothers, Lei Bao was completely humiliated. He said angrily, "Little Brute who knows how to argue, you injured Luo Cheng to such an extent, do you still have any reason? Do you really think that no one has punished you?!"
"You have so many excuses just to take revenge for Luo Cheng. Coincidentally, I also have a debt to settle with you. If you have the ability, then just use it!" Yang Fann laughed coldly, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Today, he was going to take revenge!
"Yang Fann actually dares to speak to Lei Bao like that? Does he not want to live anymore?" Those disciples widened their eyes. Their gazes towards Yang Fann were as if they were looking at a monster. Lei Bao was the undisputed number one in their Ink Bamboo Peak. Even among all the disciples of the Seven Stars Sect, he was still a top expert, and was far from being comparable to Luo Cheng!
'Yang Fann, don't be impulsive!" Qin Hu was secretly anxious. He wanted to step forward and pull Yang Fann back, but before he could take a step forward, he saw Lei Bao's ferocious expression and said, "Yang Fann! If I don't beat you up, you really think that I, the Senior Brother of the Ink Bamboo Peak, am just a decoration!"
In the next moment...
"Bam!"
With a loud bang, a huge explosion exploded from Lei Bao's body! The heavens were furious!
The Thunder God roared!
"Rumble!"
The aura around Lei Bao's body skyrocketed crazily. From all directions, a fiendish aura filled the air. The air waves rolled and surged like a tide. The disciples who were watching the battle from the side retreated in succession, sweating profusely!
"Looks like Yang Fann has completely enraged
Lei Bao this time!"
"It's over! Yang Fann is dead for sure!"