Chapter 1607 Under the Semi-Holy, Don't Come to Die
On the battlefield, the two young men were evenly matched, and neither could do anything about the other, so they could only wait like this.
After a while, the light curtain around the battle platform disappeared, and the two youths jumped off the battle platform and disappeared here.
Swish!
A young man in red robe leaped onto the stage, and the aura of his body radiated out without any concealment.
The middle stage of Emperor Wu's Nine Levels!
"Who will fight me?"
The young man in red robe opened his mouth and looked around.
"I come!"
A voice sounded, and a young man jumped onto the battlefield.
The breath of this person is diffused, and it is the early stage of Wuhuang Ninth Layer.
On the Asura stage, the general cultivation base is much higher than the opponent's, so they won't go up to challenge others, because there is no meaning to hone.
These people come here to find the strong and hone themselves. What's the point of challenging a weak one?
Unless it is against each other, go up and kill the enemy.
"In the early stage of the Wuhuang Ninth Layer, you are not my opponent!"
The red-robed youth said indifferently.
"not necessarily!"
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Ninth Layer showed a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
hum!
At this time, on the battlefield, the light curtain rose again.
"kill!"
The young man in the early stage of Emperor Wuhuang's ninth layer took the lead in launching the attack, and a spear appeared in his hand, like an electric light, stabbing the young man in the red robe.
boom!
On the young man in red robe, a field of fire permeated out, shrouded towards the opponent, and at the same time, his figure rushed towards the opponent, and a flaming sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards the opponent.
boom! boom!
Two violent collisions,
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's ninth level retreated wildly, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
He actually fell completely behind.
"die!"
The red-robed youth rushed forward with a flaming sword and launched a storm-like offensive.
The youth in the early stage of Emperor Wu's Nine Stages roared and burst out with all his strength, trying his best to fight against the red-robed youth.
The fighting strength of the young man in red robe exceeded his expectations and was much stronger than him. He had to work hard. This battle was also a chance for him.
If he can survive the attack of the red-robed youth for half an hour, he will definitely gain a great deal.
It's a pity that the young man in red robe is much stronger than him. It was only a dozen moves. The flame sword rolled down and split the young man in the early stage of Emperor Wuhuang into two halves. The terrifying flames turned his corpse into ashes. .
A powerful Tianjiao was killed like this.
As long as one person is killed, the light curtain on the edge of the battle platform will be closed.
There is no doubt that these geniuses are all high-level spirit level characters, and even worse, unless the cultivation base is very high, if they come to the battlefield of the Hundred Races, they can only die.
It is a pity that even if they are both high-level spirit bodies, their strengths are also divided into strengths and weaknesses. The combat power of the red-robed youth is very powerful.
The young man in red robe grabbed his hand, put away the other party's storage ring, and said indifferently: "I want to use me as your whetstone, courting death!"
The battlefield of hundreds of clans, Shura Terrace, is so cruel. If you want to use the opponent as your own sharpening stone and hone yourself, you are likely to put your own life in it.
"Who else comes up for a fight, as long as the Emperor Wu's ninth-level person can do it!"
The red-robed youth spoke again, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
Obviously, the young man in red robe is very confident in himself, and he also has to find a strong man to hone himself.
"I'll fight you!"
A bald-headed youth leaped onto the stage, exuding aura.
In the late stage of Emperor Wu's Ninth Layer, his cultivation base was a little higher than that of the young man in red robe.
war!
Without any extra words, the two fought together.
On the battlefield, the confrontation was extremely fierce, and the two fought with all their might, forcing themselves to the extreme.
Under the stage, many young people watched carefully.
Watching other people fight and sometimes get inspired and inspired.
The battle between the two was very fierce, and they fought a hundred moves. In the end, the young man in red robe was the stronger one, and he beheaded his opponent with one sword when he was severely injured.
The youth in red robes fought for life and death, and seemed to gain something. He got off the stage and disappeared here. It is estimated that he was looking for a place to retreat.
Next, there were several more life-and-death battles, some were killed, and some were lost.
"This kind of environment can really improve quickly!"
Lu Ming whispered in his heart, and then, he stepped out and appeared on the battlefield.
"Who will fight me?"
Lu Ming glanced around and added: "It's better for a half-sage to take action. Under the half-sage, there is no need to come and die!"
This remark made the scene quiet, and then there was a sound of discussion.
"Wochao, this person is so arrogant. Judging from his cultivation, he is only in the early stage of Emperor Wu's eighth level. If he opens his mouth, he will be challenged by a half-sage!"
"It is also said that under the half-holy, you will die, and you will be crazy to the sky!"
"I'll go meet him!"
A young man rushed to the battle stage, and the breath of his body permeated, which was the cultivation base of the eighth level of Emperor Wu.
"The eighth peak of Emperor Wu, why do you have to come up and die!"
Lu Ming shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.
"Arrogant, see how you kill me!"
The young man drank coldly, stepped forward, his hands like eagle claws, and grabbed Lu Ming with one claw.
boom!
Lu Ming threw out a punch, and the terrifying punch passed over it, and the opponent's grip exploded directly. The punch kept hitting the opponent's dantian, and the punch smashed through the opponent's dantian.
One punch, kill!
Lu Ming didn't show any mercy. On the Asura stage, there was no mercy from his subordinates. When he stepped on the Asura stage, he had to be ready to be killed.
What's more, Lu Ming had already reminded him.
"I said, under the half-holy, don't use it to die!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently.
Under the stage, the eyes of other young people were all condensed.
With a young man of the eighth level of Emperor Wu, killing a person at the peak of the eighth level of Emperor Wu with one punch, his combat power is absolutely amazing.
"This person's combat power is indeed amazing, and it happens to be my whetstone!"
A shrewd young man, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes, moved his body and rushed to the battle stage, with a terrifying aura that filled the air, the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.
"It's him, Kuang Kong!"
"Kangkong's cultivation base is at the peak of the ninth level of Emperor Wuhuang, but its combat power is extremely terrifying. He has killed several Tianjiao at the peak of the ninth level of Emperor Wuhuang, and once challenged a first-stage semi-sage. Under attack, he persisted for half an hour without dying!"
"He has been looking for a strong opponent to challenge recently. He wants to break the limit, comprehend the ultimate field, and step into the semi-holy!"
The shrewd youth came to power, causing a lot of discussion.
But Lu Ming still shook his head and said, "Another one to die, why bother?"
What Lu Ming said was from his heart. He came here to find the strong, to hone himself, and to come to the weak, which would have no effect on him, so what was the point? But when his words fell in the ears of others, they were arrogant.
"Eighth-level Emperor Wu, shameless, kill!"
Kuang Kong's figure, like a hurricane, slashed towards Lu Ming.
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