70: C70 A Head-on Collision with the Fifth Stage of the Innate Realm

C70 A Head-on Collision with the Fifth Stage of the Innate Realm

0Innate Triple Layer, to the current Yang Fann, they were really nothing in his eyes.

If it wasn't for Gu Zhongtian, Yang Fann wouldn't even say a word and directly started the fight.

"It's the opposite, it's the opposite. "Little Brute, give me your life."

"Heavenly Waves Nine Waves!"

Murong Batian shouted.

Bang.

With a single move, nine layers of water waves were pushed out from Murong Batian's hand. They were extremely powerful and were like dragons swimming in the sea as they flooded over.

"Life-Extermination Soul!"

Yang Fann's voice was heavy as he pushed out his palm. In that instant, a hundred zhang sea of fire condensed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The waves of water and the sea of fire fused together in an instant, creating an incomparably frightening atmosphere.

At this moment, Murong Batian's face suddenly changed:

"Innate? Impossible, it's only been three days, how could you break through to the Xiantian realm? This is impossible. " Murong Batian's face was full of panic.

Yang Fann's breakthrough came as a surprise to him.

You have to know, when Yang Fann was at the ninth level of Acquired, he could withstand his power without being injured. What about now?

Since Yang Fann had already broken through to the Innate Realm, wouldn't that mean that he wouldn't even be Yang Fann's match?

The moment this idea appeared in his mind, Murong Batian's face instantly turned extremely ugly. Especially when he thought of Yang Fann's words from before and saw the hundred feet sea of fire.

With just a thought, Murong Batian's heart began to beat furiously.

"The ninth level of Heavenly Waves can't even withstand a single blow. Let my fire energy destroy you!" Yang Fann's aura surged. Once he attacked, he could clearly feel that the two types of power were on completely different levels. His Life-Extermination Soul had never let him down.

Even if Murong Batian's Martial Spirit was like water, it would be hard for it to harm him at this moment. The moment the sea of fire passed, the water dispersed.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Layers after layers of water waves were blasted away by Yang Fann, but the sea of fire didn't dissipate at all.

"No!"

Murong Batian shouted as his figure explosively retreated.

At this moment, Yang Fann's power was absolutely suppressing his, giving him a feeling of being unstoppable. Even though his mind was clouded with benefits, he knew that if he did not retreat now, he would die.

"Want to retreat?" "Too late." Yang Fann glared and killing intent surged within his eyes.

Originally, the grudge between him and the Mu Rong family was Murong Qingrou. However, the matter of the Xuanling Palace, the Mu Rong family had completely stood against him.

Yang Fann was not a saint. Since the other party wanted to put him to death, he wanted to use him as an opening to open up their path of desire. Yang Fann naturally did not have any good attitude towards them.

To repay a grievance with virtue simply did not exist.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.

Therefore, in his heart, Yang Fann wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to finish Murong Batian off.

While he was sick, he had to take his life!

When he thought here, Yang Fann did not hold back as he pushed the sea of fire towards Murong Batian as his soul force surged.

"No, Elder Gu, help!"

Murong Batian was forced to retreat without the slightest bit of dignity as the head of the family. Compared to his arrogance before, he was like a completely different person as he fearlessly opened his mouth and begged for forgiveness.

But at this moment, Gu Zhongtian made his move.

Gu Zhongtian's figure dashed forward in a flash. He pushed out his palm and it struck against Yang Fann's palm that was above the sea of fire.

Boom! *

The sea of fire disappeared and Yang Fann's figure appeared once again. At this moment, he had retreated ten meters away.

As for Gu Zhongtian, he was not relaxed at all. His figure also retreated 10 feet back.

"Little brat, do you still dare to be arrogant in front of me?" Gu Zhongtian's expression was dark and grave.

Even he didn't expect that three days would pass.

In just three days, Yang Fann had improved to such an extent.

Instantly, the killing intent in his heart reached its peak. That fearsome thought from before once again swept through his mind, and it became more and more clear to him.

That was, if Yang Fann didn't die, he would become a disaster for the entire Qingyang Sect in the future.

"Arrogant? Sure enough, you guys are indeed the same as each other. If he wants to kill me, will I have to stand and let him kill me? " Yang Fann said with a serious face.

The moment Gu Zhongtian made his move, he knew that it was impossible to kill Murong Batian today.

The gap between each palm was too obvious.

He had already activated his Life-Extermination Soul, and under a hundred feet sea of fire, his Innate Triple Layer was almost invincible. Even if he was at the fourth stage, Yang Fann would still have the strength to fight him. However, Gu Zhongtian was able to force him to retreat with just a casual palm.

The difference between the two was obvious.

But at this point, Yang Fann had no way out. Especially since the Zhao Family was involved, Yang Fann could only fight head on.

In the next moment, Yang Fann patted the Storage Ring and directly took it out.

However, the Tyrant Blade had already returned to its normal state. It was no longer like before, a huge signboard. Although it was still nearly half a foot wide, it already had the appearance of a blade.

Yang Fann's expression slightly changed. He already knew from the Vermillion Bird that this thing was not simple. However, the Vermillion Bird didn't say anything and immediately fell into a deep sleep. However, Yang Fann believed that something that could even move the Vermillion Bird was definitely not simple.

At this moment, screams of agony could be heard as one figure after another fell to the ground in the darkness. However, Zhao Wu's figure also appeared in front of everyone. The sound of crossbow arrows piercing through the air could be heard. Even Zhao Wu could not withstand it and retreated to the side after being hit by a few arrows.

"How are you?" Yang Fann asked.

"It's nothing, I just got hit by a few arrows. You can fight with ease, leave this to me. " Zhao Wu said with a deep tone and firm eyes.

Yang Fann's eyes changed. Zhao Wu said it lightly, but Yang Fann could feel that Zhao Wu was exhausted.

After all, he was only at the peak of Xiantian first stage.

Since the Mu Rong family had come prepared, they did not bring cowardice. Even if they were not an Upper Sky, they were still at the peak of Acquired.

With this kind of lineup, even if Yang Fann took action, his elemental energy would not be able to withstand such consumption, let alone Zhao Wu.

"His death is near at hand, and he still has the mood to stay here and cause trouble for his brothers? "Don't worry, when I make my move, I want you guys to continue fighting underground." Gu Zhongtian pushed Murong Batian to the side and said with a menacing expression.

"Die." Gu Zhongtian roared.

His palm struck out brazenly.

However, this palm was different from the previous one. It was just a casual strike. But this palm was already his martial skill.

Boom.

"Green Sun Palm Form: Mountain Splitter."

Gu Zhongtian's palm descended and a terrifying earth elemental energy surged.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

In this palm, the ground cracked and cracks appeared, extending straight in front of Yang Fann.

Yang Fann's facial expression changed drastically. The strength of this fifth heaven was beyond his imagination and was even more difficult to deal with than Hao Xuan.

"Zongtianque." Yang Fann did not dare hesitate and immediately activated Zongtianque, wanting to avoid the palm.

However, at the moment his Origin Energy surged, crossbow bolts tore through the sky one after another.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh.

It was as if these arrows had been waiting for him to take action since long ago, and had shot out explosively almost as soon as his wings took shape.

Yang Fann suddenly descended. Relying on his Zongtianque's movement technique, he swayed left and right to dodge the arrow.

However, after a round of consumption, Yang Fann's elemental energy had also plummeted to less than one in a hundred.

What was even more terrifying was that Gu Zhongtian's palm also reached his face.

"Little Brute, die!" Amidst the angry curses, a palm strike with boundless killing intent came crashing down.

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