Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 966: War King Burning Heaven
As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the room was shocked.
The ancient battle platform of the ancient city of Qiyun can set a life-and-death battle, but once a life-and-death battle is set, the two sides must be divided into birth and death.
Regardless of life and death, it will not end, even surrender.
Originally, the last duel lasted only half an hour. If the two sides hadn't decided the victory or defeat within half an hour, the winner would be determined automatically.
But once a life-and-death battle is set, there is no time limit, and only one side can end the battle.
Determining a life-and-death battle means that there is no retreat. You must win, and lose or die. Even the supreme and the emperor can't get in.
This is to have great confidence in yourself before you dare to make a life-and-death battle.
Wang Fentian, do you dare to agree?
The eyes of the audience couldn't help but gather on Wang Fentian.
At this moment, Wang Fentian's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, his eyes fixed on Luming, as if he wanted to see the truth from it.
Is Lu Ming bluffing, or is he really that strong? Dare to fight him life and death?
But Lu Ming's expression was calm, he couldn't judge at all.
Furthermore, before Lu Ming and Luo Tian fought, he did not see the specific situation, Lu Ming's strength was not in his heart.
"Dare you or not?"
Lu Ming spoke again, his voice calm but aggressive.
"Why should I agree to a life-and-death battle? Anyway, I will win this battle!"
Wang Fentian quibbled.
"It's ridiculous, since you think you are determined to win, why don't you agree to a life-and-death battle? In Kowloon City, your ancestor of the Wang family was almost beaten to death by me. You must hate me to the bone? Ten thousand wanted to kill me. Since you want to kill me and you have the confidence to kill me, why don't you agree to a life-and-death battle? The reason is one, you are afraid, you are not sure to kill me, you have no confidence in this battle, and you have no confidence in yourself, how can you win me?"
Lu Ming's words are heart-warming and aggressive, every word hits Wang Fentian's key point.
I don't even have the belief that I will win. How can I win against Lu Ming?
"Damn little beast!"
The Wang Family Patriarch growled, his eyes bursting with cold murderous intent.
In Kowloon City that day, he was almost beaten to death by Lu Ming. This was the shame of his life. Now, Lu Ming has brought up the old things again and used it to suppress Wang Fentian.
This made Wang's Patriarch angrily.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you almost killed even the old one, a little one, where would you dare to fight with you? I think Wang Hutian, just give in, don’t be embarrassed here, Wang family, all It's a group of birdless people!"
The fat man laughed, and his words were extremely insulting.
This made Wang Family Patriarch and Wang Fentian almost blow their lungs.
At this time, Wang Fentian's face flushed red, his anger was burning, and his murderous intent was extremely fierce.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Wang Fentian roared.
In this battle, he must win. Lu Ming said that for this reason, if he is still invincible, the martial arts heart will definitely be unstable, and even the entire Wang family will become the laughingstock of Donghuang.
He wants to turn Lu Ming's bones and ashes into ashes.
"Okay, I will fight with Wang Fentian!"
Lu Ming said loudly.
"Life and death battle!" Wang Fentian responded, with a fiery breath soaring into the sky.
Om!
At this moment, a faint light of blood appeared on Lu Ming and Wang Fentian, which means that the battle of life and death has been established, and it is useless to admit defeat until one side is killed.
"The flames burn the sky!"
Wang Fentian's murderous intent was cold, but his body was filled with blazing flames.
Wang Fentian's whole body seemed to be turned into a fire man, his muscles, bones, and even his hair were burning blazingly, as if all turned into flames.
"Burning the sky with six fingers, one finger will be wiped out!"
Wang Fentian strode forward and pointed out.
A finger, formed by the condensed flames, is hundreds of meters long, with clear fingerprints on it, like the finger of a god, to the point of Lu Ming.
The terrible heat, the terrible murderous intent, burst out and screamed towards the landing.
As soon as he made his move, Wang Fentian used a terrible killer move. Since he promised a life-and-death battle, Wang Fentian let go of everything and fights with all his strength.
Long Yin sounded, Lu Ming exploded with dragon power, his body was covered with scales, surrounded by four kinds of artistic conceptions, and he shot out with a punch.
Boom!
Fist and Fen Tian banged together.
The fist and the flame finger intersected, bursting out waves of energy.
The battle platform, which is hundreds of miles long and wide, has one side covered with purple flames, and one side is shrouded in four-color light.
Finally, the flame fingers exploded, Lu Ming's body trembled slightly, and he took two steps back.
"The fusion of the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire!"
"Also, the early stage of the eighth stage of the spiritual fetus!"
With a fight, Lu Ming had a general judgment on Wang Fentian's strength.
Wang Fentian actually realized two kinds of artistic conception, and the two kinds of artistic conception were successfully merged. Both the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire reached the third level of consummation, and they merged together, and the destructive power was extremely terrifying.
If it weren't for the battle platform of the ancient city of Qiyun, it would be solid and immortal, I am afraid it would be destroyed and turned into magma within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Furthermore, Wang Fentian's cultivation base was also higher than Luo Tian's, reaching the eighth stage of the spiritual birth.
Wang Fentian is worthy of being the fifth-ranked peerless arrogant talent on the list of thousands of arrogances.
"Fentian six fingers, **** town!"
"Burning the sky with six fingers, three fingers breaking!"
"Burning the sky with six fingers, four fingers absolutely!"
On Wang Fentian's body, the flame essence erupted, and three consecutive fingers were tapped.
Three huge fingers, formed into a character shape, slammed towards Lu Ming.
"Heavenly Power in Prison!"
Lu Ming roared and boiled the true essence inside Lu Ming's body, operating the Heavenly Art of Suppressing Prison to 50% of its power.
His current Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Art, if it explodes with all its strength, it is equivalent to the power of the lower-level martial arts, and even the first level of the lower-level martial arts, there are only those who are strong in the spiritual realm. In order to give full play to its power.
He has now reached the seventh peak of the spiritual fetus, his true essence is not enough, and it is impossible for him to exert all his power.
But the power of 50% is also extremely terrifying.
Boom! boom! boom!
Lu Ming blasted three punches in succession, and the power of the prison monument exploded, suppressing everything.
The three flame fingers were directly destroyed, turned into flames and dissipated.
Wang Fentian's face changed slightly~IndoMTL.com~ He waved his hands and tapped **** again.
"Burning the sky with six fingers, five fingers broken, and six fingers burning the sky!"
Two finger-strengths are pointed out one after another, and the space vibrates, like a piece of cloth shaking, and wherever the finger-strength passes, the space becomes a vacuum.
Lu Ming felt a terrible power rushing toward him. This power was extremely hot, as if it was about to turn him into ashes.
Four kinds of artistic conception surrounded, forming a battle armor, covering the whole body, Lu Ming strode forward, and blasted two more punches in a row.
Two earth-shaking roars sounded, as if the entire ancient city of Qi Luck was shaking violently.
The horrible energy swept out in all directions, but when it reached the edge of the battle platform, it was blocked by an invisible energy and couldn't rush through.
The two flame fingers were crushed by Lu Ming and broke apart.
Lu Ming strode forward, rushing through the flames, like an ancient god, killing Wang Fentian.
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