Chapter 822

But now, he found that Lu Ming's accomplishments were unfathomable and his combat effectiveness was even more terrifying. Even the chaotic situation was crushed by Lu Ming.

He was appalled.

At this time, Lu Ming's eyes look at him.

"Now, do you want to fight?"

A calm voice came out.

All the people's eyes all of a sudden gathered on Wang Jue.

Do you want to fight?

It seems that there is no need to answer this. The chaotic situation is easy to be abused. If he fights, he will be more miserable.

Wang Jue's face was blue and white. He bit his last tooth and turned to be a rainbow light. He left here without fighting.

No one felt that Wang Jue's retreat was cowardly, and even many people agreed with Wang Jue's practice.

In the face of an opponent who can't be defeated at all, maybe it's wise to retreat.

Lu Ming smiles and returns to Xie Nianqing.

In front of the stone platform, long Qianli looks at Lu Ming. In his eyes, the essence flashes.

Now, Lu Ming can't see through, which shocked him.

He still remembers that six months ago, Lu Ming had to rely on his prestige to get out of the baizun mountain. But now it is only half a year, and Lu Ming has given the dragon a feeling that is hard to fathom.

"Hey, hey, fun!"

On the stone platform, the Blood Sword nineteen sneered. Then, he looked around again and said, "since there is no one to fight again, since there is no one to fight again, let's fight five times in the spirit sea. Blood, you go on!"

"Yes

On the 19th side of the blood sword, a young man nodded, stepped out and appeared in the middle of the stone platform.

His breath came out.

Five peaks of Linghai!

"Linghai Wuzhong, who will come to fight?"

Xuemang's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were as bright as blood.

All around the stone platform, there was silence.

This time, the heavenly corpse sect sent out the top strong men of all levels, and their combat power was almost invincible at the same level. This bloody mang is obviously such a figure.

It's just a shame to go up.

"I'll do it!"

After a while, a voice came out, and a young man in a red robe flew to the battle platform.

People recognized that this man was a quasi God level Tianjiao of the Wang family, and his strength was extremely strong.

Boom!

The blazing fire was in the air, and Tianjiao of the Wangs' family drank fiercely and killed towards the blood.

Keng!

With the sound of swords, the blood color of the sword soared, and the blood was full of strong blood, fighting with Wang Tianjiao.

"The artistic conception of blood of the heavenly corpse sect is extremely powerful. The people of the Wang family are not rivals!"

Lu Ming shook his head.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen moves, the Wang family was defeated by Tianjiao. After a few more moves, he was beaten by blood and vomited blood and was defeated.

"Who else will fight?"

Xuemang continues to invite the war, in the vision, reveals a trace of disdain.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

A burly young man roared and rushed to the stone platform.

But this young man, even the king's Tianjiao, was defeated without ten moves.

For a while, no one came to the stage to fight.

"It's a pity that Luan Fengyun was defeated. Originally, chaotic Fengyun was the most important fighting force of Linghai five. It may be the strongest of the five on the spot, and may fight with the other party!"

"Now the arm of the storm has been broken, and there is no one to fight!"

All around, there was a murmur of discussion.

"Chaos, a fart, let me teach him how to be a man!"

After hearing this, the fat man was upset. He grinned and walked out of the stone platform with his axe on his shoulder.

Lu Ming and others smile, but they are not worried about the fat man.

In the first World War of the same level, the fat man will not be defeated unless he meets Tianjiao who has awakened his divine blood.

"Boy, you are very arrogant. Let me" serve "you

With a big axe in one hand, the fat man turned around in the air for several times. Like a door plank Tomahawk, he roared with the wind and looked at the bloody awn provocatively. He looked like a peerless expert.

"This fat man, can you do it?"

Some are skeptical.

"I think so? At that time, in baizun mountain, the fat man together with Lu Ming resisted the chaotic family. The master of the Jiang family showed his great fighting power

There was a response.

Some people are full of hope to see the fat man, hoping that the fat man can win a game.

"War!"

The blood awn is very simple, the blood color sword Qi rushes into the sky, cuts towards the fat man.

"Nest, I haven't called to start, you'll do it, you'll cheat!"

The fat man yelled and turned his axe in front of him.

When!

The sword light of the blood awn stabbed the fat man's axe and made the sound of gold and iron intersecting."If you dare to attack me, watch your move!"

When the fat man's axe was shaken, the blood awn felt a strong force coming out, his face changed, and his body couldn't help retreating.

As soon as he retreated to meet him, he was attacked by the fat man like a storm.

The Tomahawk, like a whirlwind, cuts towards the blood continuously. Each axe seems to be able to open the sky.

Xuemang's face changed greatly and he tried to resist it. However, with each move, Xuemang took a step back and went down ten axes in succession. Xuemang vomited blood and was shocked to fly out.

Won, the fat man to destroy the withered, won the victory.

Many people haven't even responded.

"Ha ha, it's really weak without wind!"

Fat man laughs.

"Good!"

"Fat man, that's great!"

A lot of people laugh, showing a sense of happiness.

Finally, I won one. These two days, I have lost too many games. Because I was caught unprepared by Tian Shizong, I lost many games in a row. Now I finally won one.

"This fat man, standing together with that Lu Ming, is not bad. Birds of a feather flock together. Most of the people who can walk together are Tianjiao of the same level."

"It's true!"

Around the sound of discussion, so that the fat man is more comfortable.

"Ha ha, heaven corpse sect, do you have any stronger ones? Send them out quickly. I'll clean them up one by one."

The Tomahawk in the fat man's hand swayed to and fro, and the strong wind howled.

"Hum!"

Blood Sword nineteen cold hum.

This time, he brought the spirit of the sea five times of Tianjiao, is the most powerful blood, originally thought that Dadi Tianshen palace was unprepared, should be able to win in a row, frustrated the spirit of the emperor god palace, did not expect to kill a fat man on the way, the combat power is incredible.

"Have you awakened your Divine blood?"

Blood Sword nineteen asked coldly.

If the fat man is the God level pride who awakens the God level blood, even if he wins, there will be no glory.

"Nonsense, if I awaken my divine blood, why do you need so many moves to defeat him? One move is enough!" The fat man curled his lips.

"Well, you'll win this battle!"

Then he looked at long Qianli and said, "long Qianli, we might as well have a fight with God level Tianjiao."

As soon as this speech came out, the audience was shocked and their eyes were shining.

The important play is coming. It's the turn of God level Tianjiao.

There are two concepts of awakening divine blood and not awakening divine blood.

Most of Tianjiao and the third blood of awakening are only king level blood, and many of them are only king level nine.

It's too hard to awaken the divine blood.

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