Chapter 1079 The Battle of the Giants

"Brother Luo!"

Kong Xin's expression changed and he stepped forward.

Obviously, this person is a master of Tianxia Academy.

"Hey, I'm not their opponent, Holy Palace token, don't worry!"

Brother Luo sighed.

Kong Xin, Sandalwood Fairy was secretly shocked.

They knew that Senior Brother Luo was the first arrogant of the previous generation of the Underworld Academy. He had awakened the seventh-level bloodline of the gods, and had reached the fourth level of spirituality. He would not be weaker than the blood seal, but he was still invincible.

The number of people has decreased, but the battle has become more intense. Terrible vibrations spread thousands of miles, and the void is rolling, fragile as paper.

bump! bump! ...

Next, someone kept flying out and withdrew from the battlefield.

Four people in a row, successively withdrew from the battlefield, were severely injured, stood in the void, looked at the battlefield unwillingly, and revealed fear in their eyes.

Lu Ming could see that there were only two figures left in the sky, fighting fiercely.

when! when! ...

The collision continued to spread, as if two gods were fighting.

Hiss!

The space cracked, the light converged, and two figures appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Both of them are tall and burly, and their breath is like madness.

One of them, holding a square sky halberd, his black hair scattered, and his breath was astonishing. He just stood there, and the space around him was like water waves, constantly distorting, forming a circle of ripples.

Yang Potian!

This person is actually Yang Potian, one of the five young giants.

The other person was standing in front of Yang Potian. His body was even bigger than Yang Potian, showing two muscular arms, holding a huge mace.

This person looks very young, definitely no more than 30 years old, and is the same generation as Lu Ming and the others.

The younger generation of Tianjiao can actually fight against Yang Potian,

Who is this person?

"This person is from Beiyuan and is known as the first Tianjiao in Beiyuan. I heard that there was a collision with Yang Potian outside before!"

Kong Xin explained in a low voice.

Lu Ming suddenly realized that it was Tianjiao from Beiyuan. He had also heard before that a Tianjiao from Beiyuan fought against Yang Potian.

Between the two, there was a purple-gold token suspended, emitting a hazy brilliance.

Lu Ming's eyes lit up, this should be the token of the Holy Palace.

"Tuoba Shi, we will decide the outcome today!"

Yang Potian held Fang Tianhua Halberd, and with a slight movement, he cut a gap in the space. His aura was like madness, his hair was fluttering, and his eyes were as bright as electricity.

"Exactly what I want!"

Tuoba Shi grinned and waved his mace, making a loud rumbling sound.

The energy was agitated, and the Holy Palace token was rushed into the sky by the energy.

Swipe!

At the same time, the two moved, rushed towards each other, and started a war.

Yang Potian also understood the artistic conception of space, and he used it more terrifyingly than the Emperor God. At the same time, there were other artistic conceptions to assist him. Fang Tianhua halberd slashed out, as if it could cut through the void, surrounded by the power of space, and its power was extremely terrifying.

Tuoba Shi, his muscles bulging out like an invincible warrior, waving his mace, crushing everything, and colliding with Fang Tianhua halberd, making a terrifying roar.

The two fought fiercely, bombarded constantly, and passed dozens of tricks in a blink of an eye.

Others watched around, with amazement in their eyes.

"Is this the strength of the five giants? Really strong!"

Lu Ming sighed, and at the same time there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

"Hey, it's too strong, they haven't performed blood fusion yet, they're so powerful, I'm too far behind!"

Kong Xin sighed.

"Does their bloodline exceed the eighth level of god level?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Yes, the bloodlines of the five giants in Central Continent are all ninth god-level!"

Sandalwood Fairy said.

"It's actually the ninth level of the god level!"

Lu Ming was also a little surprised.

The ninth level of the god level is the highest level of the bloodline. Every one of such characters is extremely terrifying.

Bloodline, the higher the level, the talent brought by each level, or the bonus of bloodline, is very different.

The seventh level of the god level is much stronger than the sixth level of the god level.

But the eighth level of the god level is much stronger than the seventh level of the god level, whether it is talent or the bonus brought by blood.

As for the ninth level of the god level, it is even more terrifying, because the ninth level of the god level represents the peak, and it represents the perfection. It is not comparable to the eighth level of the god level, and the difference is too far.

If the god-level eighth-level has the potential to impact the emperor, then the god-level ninth level, as long as he does not fall, can 100% break through the emperor.

In the history of the Godly Desolate Continent, all those who awakened the ninth-level bloodline of the gods, as long as they did not fall, would later break through to the throne of the emperor.

The five giants of Central Continent are equivalent to a future emperor.

No wonder, Yang Potian is extremely arrogant, always aloof, and doesn't look at people directly. It's no wonder that he is destined to become an emperor. Except for people of the same level, everyone else is ants in his eyes.

Perhaps in the depths of his heart, the Supreme was not in his eyes.

when! when! ...

The battle continued and became more and more intense. Both of them fought a real fire for the Holy Palace token.

The Holy Palace token, both of them are determined to win.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than a hundred moves, and the purple-gold holy mansion token rolled around in the energy of the two, being stirred up and down.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the token of the Holy Palace, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, it collapsed and turned into pieces.

The Holy Palace token is broken.

Everyone was stunned, even Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi were stunned, stopped the fight, and looked at each other.

No one thought that the token of the holy mansion would actually be broken. Isn't this the token to enter the holy mansion? The master of the holy mansion is beyond the existence of the emperor. The token he made is so easy to break?

"Impossible, the Holy Palace token is immortal and cannot be broken, this is a fake, this is a fake token!"

Kong Xin exclaimed.

fake token?

Everyone looked at each other.

"I see, someone throws a fake token and wants to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and come to a fisherman to profit!"

Someone guessed.

Everyone's eyes flashed, and they felt that it was very possible that someone wanted to fish in troubled waters.

"Fairy, Brother Kong, how did the token appear?"

Lu Ming asked.

"I heard that before, someone shouted that they found the token, which caused many people to snatch it. Later, more and more people joined, and finally Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi were also attracted!"

Kong Xin explained.

"So, no one saw where the token came from?"

Lu Ming asked.

Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin both shook their heads. Before, after seeing the token of the Holy Palace, everyone fought like crazy. Who would have thought that the token was fake.

Lu Ming nodded, it seemed that someone was really fishing in troubled waters.

"Damn, which bastard did it, let me know, I let him live rather than die!"

Tianying Fort Yin Bupo roared, and for this reason, Tianying Fort lost a top expert and suffered heavy losses.

Others also showed fierce light in their eyes. This fisherman in troubled waters is really hateful.

(End of this chapter) *bq5*

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