Chapter 831

Ao Feng screamed bitterly, and his huge body struggled wildly. He retreated back and took a few breaths. He withdrew from the battle platform and became human again. He looked at the fat man with resentment on his face.

On the battle platform, a huge dragon claw was left on it.

"Damn it, you damn it!"

Ao Feng cried out.

Touch!

At this time, a figure, heavily hit the battle platform, the body, filled with a strong killing opportunity.

This figure, dressed in red armor, was the young man who had provoked Lu Ming with AO Qian before.

"Fatso, you've really pissed me off!"

The voice of the youth in red armor is cold, and the color of madness is diffuse.

Its breath is also the five peaks of Linghai.

"My name is aokun, fat pig. Do you dare to fight with me?"

The young man in red armour looks at the fat man.

Lu Ming frowned. He felt that the youth was not simple.

His level is indeed the five peaks of Linghai, but he is extremely arrogant. Knowing that Lu Ming has defeated Ao Qian, he still dares to challenge Lu Ming, which is absolutely not simple.

"Fat man, be careful!"

Lu Ming speaks to the fat man.

The fat man's eyes flashed and grinned: "what dare you?"

Touch!

As soon as the fat man's voice fell, Ao Kun stepped forward and punched out.

Quick, too fast. Aokun's body and fist seem to be connected together. With one blow, his whole body appears in front of the fat man, and his fist is aimed at the fat man's arm.

He's going to waste the fat man's arm.

Fat face a change, also did not expect, the other party's speed is so fast, the critical moment, can only pick up the Tomahawk to resist.

When!

Ao Kun's fists hit the fat man's axe. The axe vibrated violently. The fat man's face changed greatly and his fat body was thrown back.

Touch!

Ao Kun stomped heavily on the ground, and the whole man, like an Archean fierce beast, rushed to the fat man in a tyrannical manner, with another punch, and then he blasted off towards the fat man's arm.

The fat man roared, his body swelled, and his axe split like the wind.

Bang!

Ao Kun's fist was harder than the magic weapon. He collided with the Tomahawk and made a dull roar. In the violent vibration, the fat man snorted miserably. He could not hold the Tomahawk. The Tomahawk flew far away, his body retreated wildly, and the blood gushed in his mouth.

Countless people were shocked to change color. This scene, too shocked.

Just now, the fighting power of the fat man was obvious to all. Although he didn't wake up to the God level blood, he still defeated a dragon with ten percent of the blood of the divine beast, which shocked the whole audience.

But now, in front of Ao Kun, there is no strength to fight back?

There is no doubt that aokun is also a relic with a strong blood of God and beast. The key is that it has a few% concentration, which is so terrible?

"Waste your limbs!"

Ao Kun drank coldly and strode towards the fat man.

"Fat man, step back and admit defeat

Lu Ming speaks to the fat man.

On the edge, Xie Nianqing frowns tightly, and the hearts of Ruan Tingting and Qiao Xuan are hanging.

Touch!

As soon as the fat man stepped on his feet, his fat body retreated rapidly. However, Ao Kun's speed was so terrible that he caught up with the fat man in an instant, and his horrible fist burst out again.

There is no extra action, just a simple punch, but aokun's physical strength is really terrible.

The fat man roared, and an ancient shield appeared in his hand, blocking in front of him.

Boom!

Ao Kun hits Gu Dun with one blow, which directly blows Gu Dun away. Gu Dun hits the fat man and nearly flattens him. His body also flies back wildly.

He was thrown out of the next fight.

Ruan Tingting and Qiao Xuan immediately flew over and helped the fat man up.

"Fat man, are you not dead?"

Ruan Tingting asked.

The fat man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, his face was pale, and he said, "it's OK. It's a small matter. I have rough skin and thick flesh."

"Well, this time, you are lucky!"

Aokun stood on the platform, looking down at the fat man, cold voice.

"Arrogant what? If I wake up to God level blood, I will abuse you like a worm! "

The fat man exclaimed, his eyes twinkled.

Fat man is a master who does not suffer losses. This time, he was defeated in the first battle of the same level, but he did not wake up to the third blood.

"Fat man, when the exchange meeting is over, I will avenge you!"

Lu Ming walks past, coldly glances at Ao Kun.

Ao Kun looks into Lu Ming's eyes and smiles coldly.

Lu Ming and fatso return to the stands, and the fat man begins to heal.

"Who else will come to war?"

Ao Kun looks around and plans to challenge continuously.

The field was quiet.

Although there are still a few people in the emperor's heavenly god palace and the heavenly corpse sect, they are all ordinary Tianjiao. But the fighting power shown by AO Kun just now is too terrible. Are they looking for abuse when they go up?No one on either side went up.

"In this game, demon valley will win on that day."

Finally, the way of emperor Feng was helpless.

In the battle of Linghai, TIANYAO Valley wins.

However, Ao Kun did not intend to go down. He glanced around him and said, "in this case, now, I challenge your master of Linghai six. Let's go to war!"

"What? You are a five heavy spirit sea, you want to challenge the six spirit sea

"Too arrogant!"

Around the crowd, one after another unhappy cry.

"Brother Peng, he has five levels of Linghai. Do you really want to participate in the battle of six

Emperor Feng frowned and looked at the young man with gold robes.

"Yes, among the ten members of our demon family Linghai Wuzhong, there is aokun's name. Among the six spirits of Linghai, there is also aokun's name. Why? Should it be OK for the lower level to participate in the high-level competition? "

The young man in golden robe said with a smile.

"Of course it will."

Emperor Feng nodded.

It is natural for low-level people to participate in high-level combat, as long as they want to.

Aokun wanted to take part in the battle of Linghai Liuzhong with Linghai Wuzhong.

"Who will fight?"

Ao Kun, look around.

"I'll do it!"

A voice sounded and a young man flew up to the battle platform.

In the six levels of Linghai, there is no lack of Tianjiao. The emperor's heavenly god palace and the heavenly corpse sect are all masters.

This young man, who was the emperor's Tianjiao, awakened the second level blood of God level and was extremely powerful.

The next moment, the two figures collide.

However, the consequences of the war were shocking. Without a few moves, the master of emperor Tianjin's guard was repeatedly attacked and retreated. Finally, he showed his blood fusion, which was also useless. He was beaten back to his original form, and he was thrown out of the battle platform with a big mouth of spitting blood.

The shock was overwhelming.

It's terrible to defeat Tianjiao who awakened the second level blood of God level with the cultivation of a lower level.

"Fifty percent of the blood of the beast!"

The essence in the eyes of emperor Feng flashed out a shocking result.

Countless people took a breath.

This Ao Kun, actually has 50% of the concentration of the divine animal blood, too terrible.

It shows that there is half blood in aokun's body, which is no different from the divine beast.

If the Terran warrior can't awaken the God level five blood, the same level one war, can't compete with it at all. Even if the first high school cultivates again, he should at least awaken the God level Four blood.

In addition, there are also strong and weak animals. Ao Kun is obviously a dragon. His blood is transmitted to the real dragon, which is certainly more terrifying, invincible and powerful.

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