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The blood clan, as an immortal species, has some unique advantages, and in the same realm, it is generally much stronger than the human race, which is also the reason why Frant has no fear after seeing Fan Pingyuan just now.

"Do you think that with a little racial talent, you can suppress me? You are too naïve, you underestimate the strength of the human race!" A sneer hung on the corner of Fan Pingyuan's mouth.

None of those who have cultivated to the realm of martial saints are ordinary people, and they naturally have all kinds of means to improve their combat power.

"Okay, then let me take a look!" said Frank, "what the hell are you ...... What's so powerful!"

"Sea of Blood...... Swallow the sky!"

Rumble!

An incomparably majestic power suddenly surged out from Frante's body, and the black qi was surging, turning into a sea of churning blood with a radius of ten zhang, roaring and sweeping towards Fan Pingyuan.

The blood clan, controlling the power of blood, has reached the pinnacle of the use of this power, and no other race can compare to it.

"I remember back then, you used this trick to devour many people's blood. Fan Pingyuan sneered, "Do you think that such a backward trick is still useful now?"

"Martial arts are changing with each passing day, I ...... I've already found a way to restrain you!"

"Ice...... A thousand miles!"

Rumble!

A heavy sense of ice and coldness surged out crazily, and then, it suddenly condensed into a giant sword shining with cold light, which was stretched out by Fan Pingyuan and grasped it in his hand.

"Slash!"

With a loud roar, Fan Pingyuan held the ice in his hand, slashed down with a sword, and immediately collided violently with the surging sea of blood that was ten feet in a circle.

Boom Boom!

I only heard an earth-shattering loud noise, and the ice giant sword, like a devastating devastation, cut the sea of blood in half. Moreover, it also diffused a strong icy aura, and when the sea of blood seemed to have spirituality, surging wildly, trying to devour the ice sword, the sea of blood was frozen and turned into blood ice.

Bang bang bang!

Ice cubes kept falling and smashing to the ground.

And in Frank's eyes, there was a thick look of horror, this martial saint in front of him was able to restrain his moves!

"Humph!"

Frante suddenly snorted coldly, a cold light swelled in his eyes, and said, "Do you think that I will only do this trick?"

Rumble!

At this time, the Ice Giant Sword, which was already aimed at his head, suddenly slashed down, and the air was filled with a faint blue cold air.

And Frank, at this time, his expression suddenly became extremely cold, he stretched out his hand, suddenly clenched into a fist, and drank in his mouth.

"Blood Thunder!"

Rumble!

At this moment, in Frank's body, blood balls rushed out, crystal clear, rotating violently, and slammed into the ice giant sword, and exploded directly under a shock.

Boom Boom!

The power of the rage, at this moment, rose monstrously, as terrifying as a volcanic eruption, the ice giant sword trembled violently, and it lasted less than a while, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the body, and then shattered.

'Is this the terrifying secret technique of the Blood Clan?'" Fan Pingyuan's eyes flashed with a solemn look, and with a slight move of his fingers, the cold giant sword that turned into fragments turned into a gang qi and flew back into his body.

And at this time, in the middle of the air, the exploding blood thunder had not yet dissipated, and after a slight pause, it roared towards Fan Pingyuan.

"Hehe, blow it to pieces!"

Frank yelled.

"Innocent!"

Fan Pingyuan scolded, his footsteps moved on the ground, and then he squatted down suddenly, and the power in his body exploded, suddenly rising into the sky, like lightning, and flashed those blood thunders at once.

Boom Boom!

The blood thunder roared out from the previous location where Fan Pingyuan was and smashed into a small forest in front of the abandoned factory, and suddenly, the forest was completely blown up, and the scene was terrifying.

Several of the grandmaster masters brought by Fan Pingyuan were all dodging in horror, and some of them were even affected, almost seriously injured.

"The Martial Saint is really terrifying. ”

Several grandmasters and masters all had a look of fear on their faces, they were called grandmasters, and they could be regarded as masters, but under the aftermath of the battle between Frante and Fan Pingyuan, they couldn't hold on.

"Huh?"

On the other hand, there was surprise in Frank's eyes.

His blood thunder is locked on the enemy's qi machine, even if the opponent can dodge, the blood thunder will follow the enemy's qi machine, change direction, and don't stop if you don't hit the opponent!

This Fan Pingyuan was able to avoid it, which shows that in the process of his dodge, he had completely cut off that wisp of qi, which ...... It simply can't be done without clever means.

"It seems that he is really not an ordinary human martial saint. At this time, Frante finally put away his contempt and looked up at the sky.

Rumble!

Fan Pingyuan's eyes were cold, he swooped down, and smashed into the top of Frant's head with a punch, and his fist was surrounded by a dark blue cold air, as if it could freeze everything.

"Humph!"

Frante snorted coldly, "Fan Pingyuan, you...... Do you really think that the Blood Clan is something that you can defeat as a Terran Martial Saint?"

"You call me naïve......"

"I see, naïve is you. ”

Frante raised his hand, suddenly closed his eyes, and an incomparably terrifying breath slowly woke up from his dormancy, as if it was ......

The giant beast opened its eyes.

Rumble!

An incomprehensible terrifying aura rose from Frante's body, soaring into the sky, and at this moment, behind him, the void twisted, and suddenly, a huge blood-colored bat phantom appeared.

The bat's eyes did not fluctuate at all, and he looked up at Fan Pingyuan as if he was looking at an ant.

"Among my blood clan, there is the inheritance of the god of the underworld, which can condense the phantom of the god of the underworld, and similarly, there is also the bloodline of the bat god, which manifests the body of the bat god. ”

With his eyes closed, Frant said slowly, "Under this great power, everyone...... It's all ants!"

Rumble!

As the words fell, the huge bat god phantom suddenly opened its mouth and roared, and an invisible sound wave surged out and hit Fan Pingyuan.

"This ...... What a powerful force. ”

Fan Pingyuan's eyes could no longer maintain calm, and a thick look of shock swelled up.

He could sense that under that force, he didn't have any power to resist at all!

'Bloodline...... Bloodline!'

At this time, Fan Pingyuan knew that escaping was the last choice, but when he thought of the hatred back then, his eyes were also filled with madness, and he let out a terrible roar.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Rumble!

At this moment, there was an ice blue fire on Fan Pingyuan's body, which was the strange form that his Gang Qi was burning, and at this moment, his strength was enhanced, I don't know how much it increased!

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