Chapter 1285

"Tianluo!" Tian Di frowned. Tian Luo was his son, so he could understand Tian Luo's unwillingness, but he was still worried that Tian Luo would collide with Chu Yan at this time.

"Father emperor, I know you do everything for my good. Up to now, I don't blame anyone. If you want to blame, you can only blame fate. But this is a child's first battle. If you want Father emperor to succeed, don't interfere." Tian Luo opens his mouth.

"Li Ming, you and I are both proud people. This generation of Tianjiao has become two extremes in the academy because of their identity background. Since I was Immortal Emperor, I have always been admired by the public, while you are inferior. But I have never despised you. Instead, I regard you as a real opponent worthy of admiration. Today, since I am the great master of the Academy, you and I should have a good reputation The first World War. " Tian Luo looks at Li Ming. Everyone looks at Li Ming.

In fact, everyone knows that even if Li Ming doesn't fight, it doesn't matter. After all, when the old man of Shenglong came and oppressed him unfairly, he also raised doubts, but no one gave him a chance to fight fairly.

Now that he has the advantage, with Chu Yan, who can say what if he doesn't fight?

However, as Tian Luo said, Li Ming and Tian Luo are both the most gifted scholars of this generation. It's a secret that some of them are looking forward to this battle.

Chu Yan looks at Li Ming and says nothing, because this decision will be made by Li Ming. No matter how Li Ming chooses, he will support it.

"I was really not reconciled before, but it's not your fault. It's secular and destiny." Li Ming took a step forward, looked at Tian Luo and said faintly, "but you're right. There should be a war between you and me, so I promise you!"

Tianluo gratefully nodded his head, and then he took off, with a terrible figure behind him.

He understands that Li Ming's fight with him is actually a kind of gift. Li Ming can completely refuse, and no one will say anything, so he is grateful. But just like that, next, he will take it more seriously, do his best, and will not show any mercy.

"Uncle, help me!" Li Ming looks at Chu Yan brightly. Chu Yan smiles and nods his head. Because of his hand, the battle platform on the peak of Xuegong mountain has already been smashed. So with a wave of his hand, the rules of heaven are formed and a floating battle platform is born.

The two men swayed up and fell on the stage one after another, making the already finished school Dabi boiling again. Many people began to guess who would be stronger in this late duel.

"Do it! Next, I will not be merciful, and I will let everyone know that even if my father does not pave the way, I am the strongest. " Tian Luo opens his mouth.

"The same." Li Ming nodded his head. This battle is also very important for him. It is a battle of dignity. Before, he refused to accept and was expelled from the school. If he was defeated in this battle, everything before him would only become a joke.

"Hum!" There is a terrible smell in Li Ming's body. At the age of 30, he is already the king of the world. If he was put in the dust of the past, or in the six realms, he would have swept one side of the world.

Li Ming's painting of Jun is a picture of Xiaoyao, which inherits his father's painting. On the picture, there is a brilliant flow of Kunpeng. Then, Li Ming turns his finger to Tianluo, turning it into a terrible light spot.

Tian Luoxiu's sword, casting sword shadow King's picture. When the scroll unfolds, you can see thousands of sword shadows on the sky. Each sword shadow seems to be real. With the sound of the sword shadow, his body becomes vague and divided into thousands of residual shadows.

It's like holding Li Tian's sword to fight against the shadow of heaven and earth.

"Boom!" The light and shadow of the sword collide in the void, causing a terrible wave immediately, and the ground trembles wildly.

"Both are so strong!" There are countless disciples at the bottom. They are all of a generation, Li Ming and Tian Luo. But just now, they think they can't stop the next attack.

Chu Yan looked at the stage, very calm, but Li Xiaoyao, some nervous, but he did not care, in fact, this battle Li Ming success or failure, Chu Yan did not care.

Who is invincible in this world?

Practice is a long way off. Everyone is destined to experience success or failure. He has also been defeated, but the failure is often just to become stronger. Moreover, in this war, he does not think Li Ming will be defeated.

"Boom!" The shadow of the sword is broken, and Tian Luo's ten thousand ways are united. He looks at Li Ming: "you are really strong. You are a worthy opponent, but I will never lose today's battle!"

"Me too!" Li Ming said solemnly that he had the same reason not to lose. His figure flashed quickly and his white gown fluttered in the wind. He had the style of Li Xiaoyao.

"Boom!" Tian Luo raised his hand and pressed it down. The ground suddenly cracked and Li Ming's attack melted.

"Try that, Li Ming!" Tianluo suddenly opened his mouth, and then he opened his hands and hummed. There was a terrible light coming out of his body. It was as if the shadow of a saint came down on the void and slowly melted into his body.

At this moment, Tianluo was a bit of sage's brilliance. This is the immortal realm, and there are many holy places, so it is not as rare as when Xinghe was. Many disciples immediately recognized it."Tianluo has understood the holy shadow, so strong."

"Not long ago, I realized the holy shadow. I wanted to give my father a surprise when the contest ended. Unexpectedly, I used it at this time, but it's enough to defeat you." Tian Luo opened his mouth. Tian Di's eyes flashed with surprise and disgrace. His son is very talented and proud. He is only 30 years old and has understood the shadow. He should have a better future, but it's a pity

Li Xiaoyao, fat man and others are a little nervous. Saint and monarch are very different. Even the monarch who understands the shadow of Saint can't cross over.

"Kill Tian Luo incarnates himself as a saint. Standing on the Ninth Heaven, he looks like a young place. His whole body is full of dazzling brilliance, which makes some low level disciples unable to open their eyes.

Li Ming's face was a little pale when he fell into a sense of holiness. For Jun, holiness is a breakthrough and also a transcendence. He only felt that the brilliance directly attacked his spirit and made his soul tremble.

"Boom!" When Tian Luo's palm blows down, there is a great saint's fingerprints stacked infinitely, just like a big mountain with five fingers. Li Ming's body trembles violently. Immediately, his king's picture collapses to pieces, gives a dull hum, and retreats quickly.

"Brother!" Fu Chuyao's autumn eyes were red. She never thought that this war would be so fierce.

"Godfather, stop them." Fu Chuyao looks at Chu Yan, but Chu Yan doesn't move. He just looks at him quietly. From his state of mind, he naturally understands that Tian Luo's shadow is not low. Li Ming is almost hard to win this battle.

But at this time, Li Ming has not yet given up or asked anyone for help, so he is more willing to believe that Li Ming still has some cards.

"Chuyao!" On the platform, Li Ming suddenly yelled, turned to look at Fu Chuyao and shook his head.

"Brother, stop fighting! What if you lose. " Fu Chuyao doesn't care what others think. She has been since she was born. She only hopes that Li Ming will be OK. What's more, even if we are defeated, who can say?

"Please..." Fu Chuyao cried.

"Silly girl, I'll be fine. I want to see you get married. I promise you that if I'm really defeated, I won't be forced." Today, Li Ming is practicing for others, but his eyes are not the same.

The next moment, he looked up at Tian Luo. His eyes were still fighting. Tian Luo frowned. Surrounded by the holy shadow, he was like an emperor. He said faintly, "stop. You've won today."

"If you don't win, how can you win?"

"She's worried about you. Why do you force her? You should have understood the difference between the sage and the king in the attack just now. In the future, I don't guarantee that I will be able to control the power. " Tianluo frowned.

"Then do your best and let me understand what is holy." Li Ming said.

Tian Luo squinted and then nodded his head, showing no mercy and respect to his opponent.

Hum -

on the stage, the Holy Light enveloped the sky and crushed everything. When Tianluo just stood there, Li Ming felt strong oppression, but he still stood straight, and the broken picture of Jun condensed again and turned into a huge picture.

At the next moment, Li Ming stretched out his finger and turned it into a sword light. Facing the endless pressure of the holy shadow, he slowly closed his eyes. As thousands of holy shadows chopped down on him, he spat out a few words.

"No matter inside or outside, it's easy to cut!"

"Hum!" On the battlefield, from where Li Ming was, thousands of sword shadows suddenly rolled up. In an instant, the sword shadows covered the battlefield. Those sword shadows were like a torrential rain, coming madly. The most important thing is that those sword shadows were completely indiscriminate attacks, and Li Xiaoyao himself was also under terrible sword light.

"Pooh!" Li Ming spat out blood, dressed in white, and was cut to pieces.

Above, Tian Luo's face was pale. He found that the sword shadows were so strong that he could not stop them. His holy armor began to break. But just like this, he couldn't figure out that Li Ming's attack was suicide.

"You lunatic!" Tian Luo let out a scream, the whole person fell into the sword Qi, the terrible sword Qi inside the body rampant destruction, in the twinkling of an eye, his whole person fell out, bang, hard hit on the platform.

Looking at the other side, Li Ming is more miserable than him. Without the defense of the sage's armor, he has already become a bloody man. But he still stands there, with the blood flowing down his arm. He looks up at Tian Luo and smiles brightly: "it seems that I won."

Tian Luo convulsed, then shook his head bitterly. Even if he understood the shadow, he still lost? But in this war, he was not unjustly defeated.

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