Chapter 425 Red Flame Black Thunder

Touch!

Yu changkong slammed into the battle platform and the whole battle platform roared.

Yu changkong spat out blood.

"A waste is a waste, a waste, and so arrogant, really looking for death!"

Zangsheng sneered, then kicked Yu Zhangfei's head. Yu Zhangfei's body, like a broken sack, flew out and fell off the stage.

He fell off the stage and fainted.

Boom!

On the stand, an old man stood up and roared, "Zangsheng, your methods are too vicious. Yu Zhangfei has obviously lost. You still put so much weight on him. You are breaking the rules."

This old man was the leader of the yuxu plain area.

"Old man, what's your name? I didn't kill him. What's the violation?"

Zangsheng sneered.

"You..."

Yu xuyuan's leader blushed and looked at the middle-aged protector, saying, "Protector, is that illegal?"

"Not dead, not counting!"

The answer of the middle-aged protector was very simple, which made yu xuyuan's leading elder pause.

Then he sat down with a livid face.

Zangsheng smiled even more proudly.

"This Zangsheng is truly terrifying. He is indeed the first genius to break through the barrier!"

"Its cultivation has definitely reached the Martial Sect ninth level and is not simply the early stage of the Martial Sect ninth level. The middle stage is so simple. He did not use his full strength just now!"

Everyone was talking.

On the edge of the battle platform, the other talented and powerful men also looked at Zangsheng with a serious look.

Zangsheng's strength gave them a lot of pressure.

"This Zangsheng, who has improved so much during this period, must have something to do with the blood of those prodigies."

Lu Ming's heart stirred.

Back in Dragon point, Zangsheng's strength should have been similar to huang chixuan, Bu Feifan, and others, and similar to Yu Zhangfei, but now, it is much stronger than before.

No wonder his attitude was so arrogant.

"This battle, bury the dragon and bury the earth, and the next battle, begin!"

The middle-aged protector announced.

Zangsheng walked to the side of the stage and two figures flashed in the middle of the stage.

This time, he was still a genius from two super regions, a man and a woman, but their cultivation was a bit better than Yu Zhangfei's.

Because both of them had broken through to the early stage of the ninth Martial Sect, and they were both talented in the fourth world war and were incomparably powerful.

The two of them started a fierce battle, all kinds of tricks, killing, looking at some people dazzled.

The two of them had been fighting for more than two hundred moves, and that woman was lucky to win.

Then, the third battle began.

In this battle, Qiu Changkong went on stage, and his opponent was actually Heavy iron from iron peak.

Heavy iron's body, more than two meters tall, muscles like steel, full of strength, a feeling of invincibility.

"Boy, you're from the Emperor yun mountains? Heh heh, it's good to be able to get this far from that small place, but that's it."

Heavy iron said contemptuously.

"With you, there's still a long way to go!"

Qiu Changkong was extremely confident.

"Really? Look at me beating you into a pig's head!"

Boom!

Heavy iron stepped out like a wild beast, and the stage roared.

The muscles on his body swelled up, and a terrifying aura pervaded.

Martial Sect ninth heavy early stage.

This was Heavy iron's cultivation.

"Iron fist!"

Boom!

The iron maniac roared and punched out. The terrifying force of his fist violently pounded at Qiu Changkong.

"Lei Jian, chop!"

Qiu Changkong drank softly. The next moment, his body flashed red with thunder.

Red thunder, along with his War sword, exploded into a red Lei Jian.

Boom!

Red Lei Jian and Heavy iron's fists thumped together.

The next moment -

Touch! Touch! Touch...

Heavy iron's body trembled and his face changed drastically. He took nine steps back in a row. With each step, the stage roared.

With one move, iron maniac fell heavily into the downwind.

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect Qiu Changkong to be so strong.

"Damn it!"

Heavy iron roared. The next moment, a huge crocodile appeared above his head.

The crocodile, over 20 meters long, was covered in armor.

This is the iron armor demon crocodile, a powerful beast, extremely fierce, able to compete with the dragon.

Six silver chakras surrounded the armored crocodile.

Roar!

The armored demon crocodile roared and rushed into Heavy iron's body.

Suddenly, Heavy iron's already very big body swelled once more, and his breath became even stronger.

"Blood? Do you think you're the only one who has it?"

Qiu Changkong sneered. The next moment, a red thunderball appeared above his head.

Zizi...

The reddish thunder ball sizzled, surrounded by lightning, emitting a terrifying aura.

"This is a red flame mine!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized the thunder.

There was no doubt that this was a special kind of blood, and it was also a special kind of blood of the natural kind.

There are many different kinds of bloodlines of the same species.

Just like the blood of fire, the blood of ice, the blood of thunder, each of which is divided into many races.

Strong and weak.

Red flame and black thunder were strong in the blood of thunder.

Six silver chakras glittered around the thunder's veins.

Lu Ming's eyes moved. This was the first time Lu Ming had seen Qiu Changkong's blood.

Qiu Changkong's second blood was also at the sixth level. No wonder other geniuses in Empire of the scorching sun could not compare to him.

Qiu Changkong burst into blood, his breath stronger, and his whole body was covered with lightning power.

"Lei Jian, extermination!"

Whew!

A thunderous sword pierced through the void and cut towards Heavy iron.

Heavy iron roared and roared at Qiu Changkong like a steel giant.

Boom!

Another earth-shattering roar, another scream from Heavy iron, and his huge body flew far away and fell to the ground.

His body, like steel, was covered with thunder and blood.

Lost!

Iron maniac was defeated so badly that he could not fight back in front of Qiu Changkong.

Countless people were shocked. How could this young man from the Emperor yun mountains be so terrifying?

On the stand, Lu Xiu was trembling with excitement.

It was inconceivable that the two geniuses of the Emperor yun mountains had both entered the second round.

Although Lu Ming got into the second round by luck, it was also the second round, wasn't it?

On the edge of the battle platform, a murderous glint flashed through the buried man's eyes as he looked at qiu changkong with a slightly solemn look.

"What a strong power. No, that shouldn't be called' power' anymore. It contains a hint of'meaning'. What kind of adventure did Qiu Changkong get during this time?"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

Qiu Changkong's cultivation was only in the early phase of the ninth Martial Sect, but his power was incomparably strong.

Lu Ming felt that there was already a trace of artistic conception in the situation, something that only a half-step king could grasp.

"Interesting, interesting."

Lu Ming whispered, and the war was more intense.

"Emperor yun mountains, Qiu Changkong wins!"

The middle-aged man announced.

Qiu Changkong drew his sword back and walked to the side.

(The end of this chapter)