A descendant of the lineage!

These words alone mean too many things. In that era, the world and the 12th Golden Alliance, they will cultivate their juniors to the highest peak and dominate an era. Only then can they dare to be said to be standing at the peak of ancient times.

I don’t know if the real genius in this world is the first, but I am definitely qualified to impact the existence of the top ten genius in a century. It’s right in front of me.

Her pupils contracted, Meng Fan stared at Yang Qing tightly. At this moment, she had forgotten her quirks, only the enemy in front of her.

Even if the latter is a woman, the pressure brought to Meng Fan was too great, just like an ancient alien seed in front of him, and he could swallow himself at any time.

"I found this thing, don't move it!"

Meng Fan spoke coldly and his tone was calm, but all the qi and blood in his body had already flowed, and the Emperor's Fist flashed, and he could take action at any time to suppress everything.

Fighting beasts, dividing areas!

It is obvious that Meng Fan also regards this world as his taboo, especially the Divine Fruit, which cannot be given to others.

Yang Qing smiled slightly and said calmly,

"I know you found it first, but I just want to... what to do!"

Upon hearing this, Meng Fan grinned and showed his white teeth.

"For me, if a woman is disobedient, I will...spanked!"

The words made Yang Qing stunned, and then she smiled sweetly. She was so brilliant, so colorful, and her plump chest was constantly rising and falling, making people feel like they were full of imagination, and at the same time she said calmly,

"Okay, come and hit me. I, Yang Qing, have no one slapped my butt yet. I am not as good as Brother Meng Fan... Please let me try this feeling, how about it!"

While speaking, Yang Qing's delicate body moved forward, less than ten meters away from Meng Fan. Both sides looked at each other, and even the pleasant fragrance on Yang Qing's body could be smelled in the air, like a peony, gorgeous and charming.

"Okay, I'll hit you!"

Meng Fan smiled, as calm as before, but as he spoke, he stepped on his feet and his body rushed in. However, in one step, the blood and blood in his body kept rising, and a punch was blowing out, and the sky trembled.

Just one blow has already made Meng Fan use all his strength. He can clearly understand that what he is facing is the top genius in the world, and his combat power is enough to be proud of an era. So under the surging of this fist, Meng Fan has all his strength running, and one punch is in the air.

Meng Fan today is so domineering. With just one move, he can be called thousands of dragons and elephants. With one move, he attacks.

However, standing in the air, Yang Qing had no expression on her face, raised her jade hand and grabbed the void.

It seemed like a random blow, but in every move, there was a fluctuation of vitality that stretched out from the five fingers like onion jade, and collided in the air in Meng Fan.

Bang!

With the fist and palms facing each other, their bodies were in the air, their energy burst out, and their murderous intent was steep. There is no doubt that they were very interested in this divine fruit. As Yang Qing said, even if he came from this lineage, it was rare to see this kind of thing. Before this, he had just swallowed one.

When they met on a narrow road, they naturally could not hold back. There was no doubt that they each took out all the means.

The fists and palms face each other, and the void collides, and no one is willing to take a step back. Only the most domineering power bursts out, intersecting in the air like a tide!

In just an instant, even after thousands of impacts, even if it was an ancient underground palace, the hall arranged with infinite forbidden prohibition, it collapsed directly under this kind of power, and cracks appeared between the ground.

The waves of air flew, and a moment later a figure popped up. It was Meng Fan, spitting out blood from his mouth, standing firmly, his eyes filled with a strong sense of fear.

Quasi-god powerhouse!

During the absolute collision between the two sides, Meng Fan had already felt the powerful fluctuation of Yang Qing's body, which was extremely fierce, not inferior to him at all. The latter suppressed Meng Fan's realm, so Meng Fan lost half of the move and took a step back.

Yang Qing, who took the lead, took another step, with three thousand black hair flying all over the sky, like a fairy, with her jade hand slapped out, transforming her seal, shaking Zhou Tian, ​​and a huge mark was already bombarded directly at Meng Fan, with the domineering power to suppress everything,

"Brother Meng Fan, you can't beat me with this trick!"

A beautiful voice fell, and the handprints came, overwhelmingly, but they only came out in an instant, but they had already reached the quasi-divine method.

And the light flashed in it, and the power of the divine way in Yang Qing's body was circulated. This kind of power broke away from the vital energy and turned into a god is the ultimate power of the vital energy cultivator. The vital energy mixed with is so terrifying. Just one blow sealed all Meng Fan's retreat.

However, Meng Fan is not an ordinary person. At this critical moment, he stepped on his feet and his body did not retreat but instead advanced. His qi and blood shook the void and roared.

"The Great Emperor's Seal!"

The three words are spit out, comparable to thunder, shaking the sky.

A seal came out and touched the divine way. A golden mark also crossed the heaven and earth between Meng Fan’s five fingers, like a mountain, colliding with Yang Qing’s handprint in the air.

One lineage descendant vs. White-haired Shura!

One is the supreme descendant who descended from the extreme land of the world, and the other is the lower-level boy who came out of the ten thousand realms. Under this kind of collision, if someone saw it, he would be extremely shocked, because the collision between the two is destined to cause a great sensation and attract world attention. These are two extremes in itself.

boom!

The sound was deafening in the air. The intertwined marks of the two made Bahuang tremble, and at the same time, the entire underground palace kept trembling at this moment.

Under the spreading wave of air, the unparalleled force tear apart everything. Even if a quasi-god bears it, it will directly turn into nothingness. Both of them are too fierce and have surpassed their own realm.

The sky was filled with ashes, causing the two figures to bounce out directly. Both Meng Fan and Yang Qing were unable to resist at this moment. A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and only after a few meters of time were they stood firm, but they were circulating their qi and blood to quickly recover themselves.

The attack was too fierce, and the two major magical methods fought each other. Even though they needed to adjust, they were staring at each other tightly, making Zhou Tian solidify.

"Not bad, interesting!"

Meng Fan grinned, but when he spoke, he even coughed, vomited blood, and his body was stirred, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was even stronger.

This is his personality. He has never been afraid of geniuses of his age, especially when he reaches his current level. Looking at the world, it is hard to find an opponent. Yang Qing in front of him is undoubtedly one of them, and he is also the kind of enemy that can be absolutely suppressed by Meng Fan.

In the midst of life and death, we can break through and understand the true meaning in an instant with our fingertips. This is Meng Fan’s way of cultivation!

Yang Qing snorted coldly and said calmly,

"Your strength is beyond my expectations. I didn't expect that you actually have the power of quasi-god fighting. No wonder the chaotic soul can die in your hands. I suppressed you in one realm, but I couldn't beat you too much. Meng Fan, you are making me reluctant to kill you. Why don't you consider my proposal and give up pursuing Shui'er and be my guardian. Today you can avoid death, and you will be qualified to follow me into the lineage in the future, which has greater power to help you and achieve sacredness!"

I have to say that this proposal is enough to make countless geniuses moved. After all, this is a descendant of a lineage. Not everyone can possess this qualification, and it is even enough to make the older generation of strong men go crazy.

Upon hearing this, Meng Fan sneered,

"I still think it's a good idea to press you under my body and beat you up on the butt!"

Joke, who is Meng Fan? For him, he has never understood the words of following others. Only one person is the emperor and the other is the respect, no matter who the opponent is.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

Yang Qing snorted coldly, staring at Meng Fan. The next moment, the eyes were like stars bursting, and there was a vague spread of power in it, which made Meng Fan stunned. It was actually instinctively creepy, and felt an amazing change in Yang Qing's body.

Although the latter was still standing in place at this moment, his whole person's aura was filled with energy, and his body was rioting, surrounding his delicate body, turning into strange runes. Each rune was extremely ancient and represented a strange mark, like a golden river flowing.

At the same time, Yang Qing's eyes also became extremely deep. One of his three thousand black black hairs changed little by little, and turned from black to gold. The more the change, the stronger the breath, imprisoning everything, making the entire world centered on the latter, and its power covers everything and suppresses everything.

"Run quickly, Meng Fan, this girl has realized the true meaning of the Yang family. This is... the ancient secret method of the Yang family, the body of immortal creation!"

Xiaotian trembled and shouted,

"In ancient times, the Yang family has dominated the world. Many of its ancestors rely on this kind of physique, which is one of the true trump cards of their family. Only the pure divine blood can be fusion and inspiration, and it still requires countless secret techniques. The supreme physique that has dominated the world and spread across the eight wildernesses in ancient times, and the real god-level martial arts, once it is activated, its combat power will be increased by more than ten times. At this moment, she can fight against the God of Heaven. You are not his opponent!"

As Xiaotian's voice fell, Meng Fan did not wait for the reaction.

Yang Qing also completely transformed it. The golden black hair flew, and the whole person had a slight ethereal expression at this moment, like a real immortal descending to earth, with red robe flying, and his eyes were looking at Meng Fan indifferently, without any emotion.

"Sorry, you have seen my trick now... but it's not so easy to die!"
Chapter completed!