Chapter 3407

"Huh? Now it's interesting." Elder Gan suddenly smiled, looking at the two young men thoughtfully.

One is the invincible god of death, and the other is the first son of Wuyue City. What kind of sparks can the two have? People can't help but look forward to it.

"The fight begins!" Old Gan said with a serious expression on his face.

"You are very strong, and you are qualified to be my opponent." Zhang Juetian spoke with a cold killing intent in the corner of his mouth, speaking with great confidence.

He was already confident, and after breaking through, he was even more confident.

"You're not bad either!"

The God of Death nodded. Although Young Master Tian was arrogant, he was able to enter the fifth level of Huajin before the age of eighteen, and he did have the capital to be proud.

Zhang Juetian was disdainful, and stretched out three fingers, "Three moves to solve you!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill!"

The god of death chided softly, and his body suddenly burst out, and a strong aura burst out. The whole person is like a dragon coming out of the abyss.

Boom~~

The iron fist strikes, tearing apart the void, mixed with a thousand ounces of divine power, and hits Tiangongzi's chest directly.

"Fight! Domineering Thunder Fist~~~"

Zhang Juetian roared, black clothes and black hair automatically without wind, also domineering strike. Above his single fist, there seemed to be thunder and lightning moving secretly.

A terrifying punch, shocking.

Boom~~~

Kacha~~~

The two of them remained motionless, the stone ring under their feet was cracked, the ring was trembling, and ripples appeared in the formation around them.

chi chi chi ~ ~

A series of invisible vigor fell to the ground, making deep marks on the ground.

This arena was specially designed for warriors at the sixth level of Huajing. Only warriors at the sixth level of Huajin can leave scars on it. It can also be seen from this that the fighting strength of the two has also reached this level.

"What a strong Reaper." Zhang Tianjue's heart sank. The opponent's strength was too great, and he felt like he lost consciousness.

"good!"

The god of death smiled, as the sons of Wuyue City, Tian Gongzi was much stronger than Yun Gongzi and Yu Gongzi, and his combat power was not at the same level at all.

"Is it a tie?" Someone asked.

Zhang Tianjue's arms trembled slightly, and his legs also trembled. The opponent obviously didn't look like a powerful fighter, but he was surprisingly strong.

Just the first punch made him a little overwhelmed. If it weren't for the protection of the strong spiritual energy, it would be difficult for him to resist the punch just now with his physical body.

"kill!"

The God of Death moved his feet, leaped up, and swept across Zhang Tianjue's face with his kick.

call~~~

Zhang Tianjue's complexion changed, and his reaction was quite quick. He kicked his feet sharply and retreated a dozen steps in a row.

bang~~

Reaper's leg brushed against Zhang Tianjue's nose, and there was a violent sonic boom in the air, but it didn't hit the enemy.

After retreating more than ten meters away, Zhang Tianjue's face was full of palpitations. The opponent's attack speed was too fast, as long as he was half a beat slow in his reaction, he would either die or be disabled.

The god of death raised his eyes slightly, and rushed towards Zhang Tianjue again.

The attack just now was because he deliberately slowed down. He didn't intend to kill Zhang Tianjue. The latter is the number one son of Yuezhou. It shouldn't be difficult to take out a Lingshi to buy his life.

To kill or not to kill is of little significance, the most important thing is to get the spirit stone.

Shhhh~~

Two sharp sword qi emanated from Zhang Tianjue's hands, shooting into Death's eyes. The speed is faster than Jinghong, as fast as lightning. Arrived in an instant.

Zhang Tianjue was a little afraid of fighting the Death God in close quarters, so he launched a long-range attack.

Compared with the fighters in the Transformation Realm, although they can release energy, their attack power is not strong. If they can cover their fists and feet with spiritual energy, and then cooperate with the strength of their physical body, they can unleash the strongest attack.

Clap!

Death God slapped left and right with one palm, and the two sword qi were immediately scattered.

Shhhhhh~~~

Zhang Tianjue's fingers were like swords, one after another of sharp sword energy came over the sky and covered the sky, dense like locusts passing through the border, covering the whole body of death.

brush brush brush ~ ~ ~

The God of Death's expression remained unchanged, his feet moved like flying, and his figure changed again and again.

One figure was divided into two, two into four, and four into eight. His movements are treacherous and swift, making it difficult to tell who is real from what is fake, who is the real one? Which one is the afterimage?

Zhang Tianjue's thick spiritual energy poured into his arms, and he moved the sword with his ten fingers, and a more dense rain of swords hit him.

Puff puff ~~~

The seven afterimages of the god of death were smashed into sieves and disappeared into the sky and the earth, and the remaining real body was like a butterfly dancing among flowers, flashing and moving, passing through layers of sword rain, and coming to the opponent.

boom!

A terrifying blow from the whip kicked in, bursting out with ferocious aura, and the endless sword rain was destroyed by the aura of this leg. It was like a giant stick that held up the sky, magnified in Zhang Tianjue's eyes.

"not good!"

Zhang Tianjue's pupils shrank, and he stopped moving his sword. He crossed his arms to block the front door, and at the same time, a thick aura was poured into his arms, forming a transparent aura shield in front of him.

A powerful attack came and he had to defend.

Snapped!

A leg that was as heavy as a mountain was pumped on both arms, and its ferocious and peerless power was like a speeding Tektronix motorcycle.

Rumble~~~

Zhang Tianjue was knocked into the air, hit the formation on the edge of the ring, was bounced back three or four meters by the formation, and then fell to the ground.

His arms were numb and he couldn't exert any strength. Cracks appeared on the arm bone.

call!

At this time, the God of Death's second attack came again, and a fierce kick swept Zhang Tianjue's back. The latter spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out again.

Kaka Kaka...

Zhang Tianjue's face was horrified, the bones on his back were cracked, like a spider's web, spreading all over his body.

He couldn't believe that in the hands of the god of death, he was not even as good as a three-year-old child, and he had no room for parrying at all.

Bang~~~

The god of death stopped attacking, and Zhang Tianjue finally landed, half kneeling on the ring. Blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

He was still injured, and his combat strength had dropped by 70% to 80%. Any warrior with a second or third level of strength could easily deal with him now.

"Young Master Tian has lost! Young Master Tian has actually lost."

"Reaper is powerful, have you noticed that Tiangongzi is in the hands of Reaper, like a doll." "Yes! It's not that Tiangongzi is not strong enough, but Reaper is too strong. His series of attacks are overwhelming, like a storm, This kind of melee combat skills, if you haven't experienced thousands of battles and sharpening, you will never be able to use it.

"

"..."

"Even Zhang Tianjue was defeated. Lin Yi, Lin Yi, how strong is your combat power? Where did you come from with this amazing melee skill?"

Chu Xiaoxiang talked to herself silently, and she felt more and more that Lin Yi was very mysterious, and he definitely didn't come from a small city like Black Rock City.

The other party's mystery and calmness all attracted her. Although Lin Yi's strength at this time is still very weak in her opinion, she believes that one day, this mysterious boy will eventually surpass everyone.

Even Chuling Academy couldn't accommodate it. When a potential dragon is in the abyss, there must be a time when it will soar into the sky.

"Buy your life!"

The God of Death lowered his eyes, looking down at Young Master Tian. His figure stood straight, as if a vertical mountain remained motionless, and his calm eyes contained no human emotion. Cold and heartless.

"good!"

Zhang Tian never dared to say much, and threw out a spirit stone. He can be sure that if he dares to say no, death will come the next moment.

"Brother Reaper's combat skills are superb, and the heavens admire him."

Zhang Tianjue handed over the spirit stone, and then tried to communicate with the god of death. There was secret admiration in his eyes.

"Um!"

Reaper nodded, didn't say much, but turned around to look at Old Gan, and said calmly, "Next."

Glancing at the back of the god of death, Zhang Tianjue had no choice but to leave.

Elder Gan nodded slightly, "Congratulations to Reaper for his record of killing seventy people. May I ask if you continue to challenge? If you continue to challenge, the fighting field will arrange opponents on the fifth floor of Huajin."

"Have the seventy people been beheaded? It's so fast!"

"Adversaries at the fifth level of Huajin should not be able to defeat the god of death. Immediately enter the eighty people beheaded, and then the god of death will face the terrifying three-level pass, and, after the eighty people beheaded, the challenger's strength will increase to The sixth level of Huajin."

"Yes, yes! I'm really curious now, how far can Death God go? Where is his limit?"

"I think the god of death can be killed by ninety people. I believe in him, the god of death must be able to create miracles."

"Impossible, eighty people at most. Don't forget, he is the third level of energy transformation. Before, there is no one who can kill seventy people who is not a warrior above the fifth level of energy."

Countless audiences below are discussing.

"Next!" Reaper nodded and repeated.

The fight continued, and the next opponent of Reaper was not as strong as Zhang Juetian, and he easily took down seventy-nine people.

"It's time to pass three levels..."

Countless people expressed their expectations, and 99% of the people present had never seen the three levels with their own eyes.

"Death! Let's stop here! This old man advises you, don't try to pass the third level, you will die."

Old Gan stood up straight and tried to persuade him.

"Challenge! Challenge! Challenge..."

Before the god of death could speak, the warriors below all shouted frantically. Death is about to pass three levels, who wouldn't want to see it? Everyone didn't like Gan Lao's words.

"Lin Yi! Listen to Mr. Gan's persuasion, don't think about passing the three tests." Chu Xiaoxiang clenched his hands and turned pale, speaking secretly in his heart.

"Is it really so scary to pass three levels?"

The god of death looked at Old Gan, he hesitated for a moment, and then became firm. It's not that he wants to show off his abilities, but that he must get the spirit stone and improve his strength as soon as possible, so as to cope with the pursuit of the Yin soldiers. In the past two days, the Hou Ye Mansion was heavily guarded, and the Yin soldiers had no chance to approach, but they could not stay in the Hou Ye Mansion for a lifetime. Since the Yin soldiers can chase Lord Hou's mansion, they must be able to chase other places. Although Sibai could lead him to escape for a while, but he couldn't escape

live forever.

What's more, Lin Chuang and others are also under the surveillance of the Yin soldiers, and they don't have the ability to escape under the hands of the Yin soldiers.

After a short period of time together, he and Lin Chuang, Fang-faced Di Qiang and the others had somewhat mixed feelings, so naturally he didn't want to see those people die at the hands of Yin soldiers.

The best way now is to increase your strength as soon as possible, and then kill the Yin soldiers. Thinking of this, the god of death's eyes became more determined.