Chapter 1607

On the stage, the two young men were evenly matched. No one could help but wait.

The young people disappeared under the curtain of light.

Shua!

A young man in red leaped onto the stage, and his breath was not concealed.

Wu huangjiu medium term!

"Who will fight me?"

The red robed youth opened his mouth and looked around.

"I'll do it!"

A voice sounded and a young man jumped onto the stage.

This man's breath diffuses out, which is the early stage of Wu Emperor's nine heavy periods.

On the Shura stage, the general accomplishments are too much higher than the opponent's, and they will not challenge others because there is no significance of tempering.

These people come here to seek the strong and hone themselves. What's the point of challenging a weak one?

Unless they are enemies, go up and kill the enemy.

"You are not my opponent in the early stage of Wu Emperor's nine times!"

The red robed youth said coldly.

"Not necessarily!"

The youth in the early days of Emperor Wu's nine heavy periods showed a strong sense of war in their eyes.

Hum!

At this time, on the platform, the light curtain rises again.

"Kill!"

The youth in the early stage of Emperor Wu's nine heavy troops took the lead in attacking. A spear appeared in his hand, which was like an electric light, and assassinated Xiang Hongpao youth.

Boom!

On the red robed youth, a field of fire diffused out and shrouded the other side. At the same time, he threw himself at the other side. In his hand, a flaming sword appeared and chopped at the other side.

Boom! Boom!

Two fierce collision, that Wu huangjiu early youth, body crazy retreat, eyes with a trace of horror.

He was completely defeated.

"Die!"

The red robed youth rushed to attack, and the flame saber launched a stormy attack.

Wu huangjiu's youth roared at the beginning, and broke out to fight the red robed youth with all their strength.

The fighting power of the young man in red robe was beyond his expectation and was much stronger than he had expected. He had to work hard. This war was also an opportunity for him.

If he can keep alive for half an hour under the attack of the red robed youth, he will definitely have a great harvest.

Unfortunately, the young man in red robe is much better than him. It is only a dozen moves. The sword of fire smashes down and splits the youth at the early stage of Wu huangjiu in two. The terrible flame turns his body into ashes.

A powerful Tianjiao was killed like this.

As long as one person is killed, the light curtain on the edge of the battle platform will be put away.

There is no doubt that these Tianjiao, one by one, are of the highest earth spirit level characters. Worse, unless they have a high level of cultivation, they can only die when they come to the Baizu battlefield.

It is a pity that even if they are both superior spirits, their strength can be divided into strong and weak ones. The fighting power of the red robed youth is very strong.

The young man in red took hold of his ring and said coldly, "you want to use me as your grindstone. You want to die!"

The hundred nationality battlefield, the Shura terrace, is so cruel. If you want to use each other as your own sharpening stone, you will probably put your own life into it.

"Who else will come to the first battle, as long as the Emperor Wu's nine heavy people can!"

The red robed youth opened his mouth again with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

Obviously, the red robed youth is very confident in himself, and he also wants to find the strong and hone himself.

"I'll fight you!"

A bareheaded young man jumped onto the stage and his breath came out.

In the later period of Emperor Wu's jiuzhong, his accomplishments were higher than those of the youth in red robes.

War!

There is no redundant words, the two fight together.

On the stage, the confrontation was extremely fierce, and the two men tried their best to push themselves to the extreme.

Under the stage of the war, many young people watched carefully.

Watching other people's wars can sometimes be inspired and inspired.

The battle between the two was very fierce. After a hundred moves, the young man in red robe was more powerful and killed his opponent with a knife when he was badly hurt.

The young man in red robe seems to have gained something by fighting life and death. He got off the stage and disappeared here. It is estimated that he has gone to find a place to close down.

Then, there were several more life and death battles, some of them were killed, and some were both defeated.

"Only in such an environment can we really improve rapidly!"

Lu Ming murmured in his heart. Then he stepped out and appeared on the platform.

"Who will fight me?"

Lu Ming glanced around and added, "it's better to be a half saint. If you're half holy, you don't need to die!"

This speech, let the scene quiet, and then there was a burst of discussion.

"Nest, this man is very arrogant. To see his accomplishments, he is just in the early stage of Emperor Wu's eight times. If you open your mouth, you have to challenge him with half sage!""He said that he who was half holy would die, and went crazy to heaven."

"I'll meet him!"

A young man rushed to the battle platform, and his breath was full of air. He was the highest cultivation of Emperor Wu.

"Wu Huang's eight peaks, why do you come up and die?"

Lu Ming shakes her head slightly, somewhat disappointed.

"Arrogant, see how you kill me!"

The young man drank coldly and stepped forward. His hands were like eagle's claws. He grabbed Lu Ming with one claw.

Boom!

Lu Ming's fist blows out, and the terrible force of the fist passes by. The opponent's grasp directly explodes. The fist power keeps bombarding on the opponent's elixir's field, and the fist force blows through the opponent's elixir's field.

One punch, kill!

Lu Ming has no mercy at all. On the Shura platform, he has no mercy. As soon as he says that he steps on the Shura platform, he must be ready to be killed.

What's more, Lu Ming has already reminded us.

"I said, under the half saint, you don't have to die!"

Lu Ming spoke indifferently.

Under the stage, other young people's eyes were all frozen.

With the youth of Wu Huang's eight heavy weapons, he killed a man who was at the top of the eight heavyweights with one boxing. His fighting power was absolutely amazing.

"This man's fighting power is really amazing. It just becomes my grindstone!"

A fierce young man, with a strong sense of war in his eyes, rushed to the stage with a terrible breath, which was the ninth peak of Emperor Wu.

"It's him, crazy sky!"

"Crazy air cultivation is the peak of Emperor Wu's ninth heavyweight, but the combat power is extremely terrible. He has killed several Tianjiao, the peak of Emperor Wu's nine. Once, he challenged a semi saint in the first stage. Although he was defeated, he persisted for half an hour without dying under the attack of the other party."

"He has been looking for a strong opponent to challenge recently. He wants to break the limit, understand the ultimate field and enter the semi Saint realm!"

There was a lot of discussion when smart young people came to power.

But Lu Ming still shook his head and said, "another one died. What's the trouble?"

What Lu Ming said is what he said from his heart. He came here to seek for the strong, hone himself, and bring some weak ones. It has no effect on him. What's the significance? But if his words fall into other people's ears, he is arrogant.

"Wu Huang Ba Chong, talk big, kill!"

Crazy empty body, such as Hurricane general, kill to Lu Ming.

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