Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1607: Under Half-Holy, don’t come to die.
On the battle stage, the two young men are evenly matched, and no one can help the other, so they can only wait like this.
After a while, the light curtain around the battle platform disappeared, and the two young men jumped off the battle platform and disappeared here.
Huh!
A young man in a red robe jumped onto the battle platform, and the aura on his body spread out without the slightest concealment.
Wu Emperor Nine Stage Mid-term!
"Who will fight me?"
The young man in the red robe spoke and looked around.
"I am coming!"
A voice sounded, and a young man jumped onto the battle platform.
The breath of this person is pervasive, which is the early stage of Wuhuang Nine Layers.
On the Asura stage, the cultivation base is generally much higher than the opponent, and he will not go up to challenge others, because there is no sense of tempering.
These people come here to find the strong and hone themselves. What's the point when you challenge a weak?
Unless they are enemies with each other, go up and kill the enemy.
"In the early stage of Wu Huang Jiu Zhong, you are not my opponent!"
The red robe youth said indifferently.
"Not necessarily!"
The young man in the early stage of Wu Huang Jiu Zhong had a strong war spirit in his eyes.
Om!
At this time, on the battle platform, the light curtain rose again.
"Kill!"
The young man in the early stage of Wu Huang Jiuzhong took the lead in attacking, and a spear appeared in his hand, like an electric light, to assassinate the young man in the red robe.
Boom!
On the red-robed young man, a field of fire spread out and shrouded toward the opponent. At the same time, his figure rushed toward the opponent, and a flame sword appeared in his hand, slashing toward the opponent.
Boom! boom!
Two fierce collisions, the young man in the early stage of Wu Huang Jiuzhong retreated wildly, with a hint of amazement in his eyes.
He was completely at a disadvantage.
"Dead!"
The young man in the red robe rushed forward, and the flame war knife launched a stormy offensive.
The youth in the early stage of Wu Huang Jiu Zhong roared and broke out with all their strength, fighting with the red robe youth with all their strength.
The red robe youth's combat power exceeded his expectations, and was a lot stronger than him. He had to work hard. This battle was also a chance for him.
If he can persist for half an hour without dying under the attack of the young man in the red robe, he will definitely gain a great deal.
Unfortunately, the young man in the red robe is much better than him. With only a dozen moves, the flame sword smashed down, and the young man in the early stage of Wu Huang Jiuzhong was split in half with a single knife. The terrible flames smashed his body. Turn to ashes.
A powerful Tianjiao was killed in this way.
As long as one person is killed, the light curtain on the edge of the battle platform will be closed.
Undoubtedly, these arrogances are all high-level spirit level characters, even worse, unless the cultivation base is very high, otherwise they will come to the battlefield of the Hundred Races, and they can only die.
Unfortunately, even if they are both high-class spirit bodies, their strengths can be divided into strong and weak points. The red robe youth's combat power is very strong.
The young man in the red robe grabbed his hand, put away the other's storage ring, and said indifferently: "I want to use me as your whetstone, looking for death!"
The battlefield of the Hundred Races, Shura Terrace, is so cruel. If you want to use the opponent as your own whetstone and hone yourself, you will probably take your own life into it.
"Who else will come up to fight, as long as the Wuhuang Nineth Layer is enough!"
The young man in the red robe spoke again, with a strong sense of war in his eyes.
Obviously, the young man in the red robe is very confident about himself, and he has to look for the strong and hone himself.
"I will fight you!"
A bald young man leaped onto the battle platform, breathing out.
In the late stage of Wu Huang's Ninth Layer, his cultivation base was a little higher than that of the red robe youth.
War!
There are no extra words, the two fight together.
On the battle stage, the confrontation was extremely fierce, and the two of them tried their best to force themselves to the extreme.
Under the battle stage, many young people watched carefully.
Watching other people fight, sometimes get inspired and inspired.
The battle between the two was very fierce. There were a hundred moves in the battle. In the end, the red-robed youth was stronger, and when he was hit hard, he killed his opponent with one blow.
The young man in the red robe fought life and death, and seemed to have gained something. He got off the battle platform and disappeared here, probably looking for a place to retreat.
Next, there were a few more life-and-death fights, some were killed, and some were injured.
"Such an environment can really improve quickly!"
Lu Ming whispered in his heart, and then he stepped out and appeared on the battle platform.
"Who will fight me?"
Lu Ming glanced around, and added: "It's best to be a half-sage. Under half-sage, there is no need to come to die!"
With this remark, the scene was quiet, and then there was a burst of discussion.
"Nest, this person is so arrogant, looking at the cultivation level, it's just the early stage of Wuhuang Bazhong, so I have to challenge it!"
"Also said that under Half-Holy, he must die and go crazy to the sky!"
"I will meet him!"
A young man rushed onto the battle platform, and the aura on his body was diffused. It was the cultivation base of the Eightfold Peak of Wuhuang.
"The Eightfold Peak of Emperor Wu, why should you come up to die!"
Lu Ming shook his head slightly, disappointed.
"Arrogant, see how you kill me!"
The young man snorted coldly, stepping forward, his hands like eagle claws, and one claw snapped towards Lu.
Boom!
Lu Ming blasted out with a punch, and the terrible Quan Jin smashed past. The opponent's grasp broke directly, and his fists kept bombarding the opponent's dantian. Quan Jin blasted through the opponent's dantian. .
One punch, kill!
Lu Ming didn't show any mercy. On the stage of Shura, he didn't show any mercy. He had to prepare to be killed when he stepped on the stage of Shura.
What's more, Lu Ming has already reminded him.
"I said, under Half-Holy, not to die!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently.
Under the battle arena, the other young people's eyes are fixed.
With the youth of the Wuhuang Eightfold, one punch killed a person at the peak of the Wuhuang Eightfold, and the combat power was absolutely amazing.
"This person's combat power is indeed amazing, and it happens to be my sharpening stone!"
A vigorous young man with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes. With a move, he rushed to the battlefield. A terrifying aura filled the battlefield. It was the peak of Wu Huang's ninth level~IndoMTL.com~It's him, Kuangkong! "
"Kuangkong Cultivation is the peak of Wuhuang's nine-fold peak, but the combat power is extremely terrible. He has repeatedly cut several Tianjiao from the nine-fold peak of Wuhuang, and once challenged a first-stage semi-sage. Although it is not defeated, Under the attack of the opponent, I persisted for half an hour without dying!"
"He has been looking for a strong opponent to challenge recently, wanting to break the limit, comprehend the ultimate realm, and step into the semi-holy!"
The vigorous young man came to power, causing a lot of discussion.
But Lu Ming still shook his head and said, "Another one to die, why is this?"
Lu Ming said what he said in his heart. He came here to find the strong, to temper himself, and to bring some weak ones, which would not work for him. What's the point? But when his words fell in the ears of other people, it was arrogant.
"Wuhuang Bae, speak without shame, kill!"
Kuangkong's figure resembles a hurricane, killing Lu Ming.
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