Chapter 1607 Under the semi-holy, don't come to die
On the battlefield, the two young men were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other, so they could only wait.
After a while, the light curtain around the fighting platform disappeared, and the two young men jumped off the fighting platform and disappeared here.
Whoosh!
A young man in red robes jumped onto the battlefield, and his aura filled the air without any concealment.
The ninth level of Emperor Wu!
"Who will fight with me?"
The young man in red robe opened his mouth and looked around.
"I'll do it!"
A voice sounded, and a young man jumped onto the battlefield.
The aura of this person permeates the air, indicating that he is in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's ninth level.
In the Shura Platform, generally if the opponent's cultivation level is too much higher, they will not challenge others, because there is no point in training.
These people come here to find strong people and hone themselves. If you challenge a weak person, what's the point?
Unless there is a grudge against each other, go and kill your opponent.
"In the early stage of the Martial Emperor's ninth level, you are no match for me!"
The young man in red robe said coldly.
"not necessarily!"
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Ninth Level showed a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Buzz!
At this time, the battle platform and the light curtain rose again.
"kill!"
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Level took the lead in launching an attack. A spear appeared in his hand, like lightning, and stabbed the red-robed young man.
boom!
A field of fire spread out from the red-robed young man's body, shrouding the opponent. At the same time, he threw himself at the opponent, and a flaming sword appeared in his hand, slashing at the opponent.
Boom! Boom!
With two fierce collisions, the young man in the early stage of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor retreated wildly, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
He was completely at a disadvantage.
"die!"
The young men in red robes charged forward, wielding flaming swords, and launched a violent storm-like offensive.
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Level roared angrily, unleashed all his strength, and fought with all his strength against the red-robed young man.
The fighting power of the young man in red robe was beyond his expectation. He was much stronger and he had to fight hard. This battle was also an opportunity for him.
If he could survive the attack of the red-robed young man for half an hour, he would definitely gain a lot.
It's a pity that the young man in red robe is too strong. With only a dozen moves, the flaming sword crushed him down and split the young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's ninth level into two halves with one strike. The terrifying flames turned his body into ashes.
A powerful genius was killed like this.
As long as one person is killed, the light curtain beside the battle platform will be retracted.
There is no doubt that each of these geniuses are at the level of spiritual beings. Even worse, unless they have a very high level of cultivation, they will only die if they come to the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.
It's a pity that even if they are spiritual beings of the same level, their strength is different. The young man in red robe is very powerful.
The young man in red robe grabbed the other person's storage ring and said coldly: "If you want to use me as your whetstone, you are seeking death!"
The battlefield of hundreds of tribes, Shura Terrace, is so cruel. If you want to use the other party as your own whetstone to hone yourself, you may risk your own life.
"Anyone else who wants to fight, as long as they are at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, can do it!"
The young man in red robe spoke again, his eyes showing a strong fighting spirit.
Obviously, the young man in red robe is very confident in himself, and he also wants to find strong people to hone himself.
"I'll fight you!"
A bald young man jumped onto the battlefield, his aura radiating out.
At the late stage of the Martial Emperor's ninth level, he was a red-robed young man who was a little higher.
war!
Without any unnecessary words, the two of them fought together.
On the battlefield, the confrontation was not fierce. The two fought with all their strength, pushing themselves to the extreme.
Under the fighting stage, many young people watched carefully.
Watching other people fight can sometimes inspire you.
The battle between the two was very fierce, involving hundreds of moves. In the end, the young man in red robe was the stronger one and killed his opponent with one blow even though he was severely injured.
The young man in red robe engaged in a life-and-death fight, and seemed to have gained something. He got off the fighting platform and disappeared here, probably looking for a place to retreat.
Next, there were several life-and-death fights, some were killed, and some were injured by both sides.
“Only in such an environment can we truly improve quickly!”
Lu Mingxin whispered, and then he took a step forward and appeared on the battlefield.
"Who will fight with me?"
Lu Ming glanced around and added: "It's best for a Half-Saint to take action. There is no need for a Half-Saint to die!"
This statement silenced the scene, and then there was a burst of discussion.
"Wochao, this person is so arrogant. Judging from his cultivation, he is only at the early stage of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. He wants a semi-saint to challenge him!"
"You also said that you will die if you are a half-saint, you are so crazy!"
"I'll go meet him!"
A young man rushed to the fighting platform, and the aura of his body filled the air. It was the cultivation of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor.
"The Eighth Level Martial Emperor is at his peak, why do you have to come and die!"
Lu Ming shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.
"Arrogant, let's see how you kill me!"
The young man shouted coldly, stepped forward, his hands were like eagle claws, and he grabbed Lu Ming with one claw.
boom!
Lu Ming punched out, and the terrifying power of the punch crushed him. The opponent's hand exploded directly. The punch kept hitting the opponent's dantian, and the fist force blasted through the opponent's dantian.
One punch, kill!
Lu Ming showed no mercy at all. On the Shura Terrace, there was no such thing as mercy. When setting foot on the Shura Terrace, you had to be prepared to be killed.
What's more, Lu Ming has already reminded him.
"I told you, as a half-saint, you don't have to die!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently.
Under the fighting stage, the other young people's eyes were fixed.
A young man with the eighth level of the Martial Emperor killed a person at the peak of the 8th level of the Martial Emperor with one punch. His combat power was absolutely astonishing.
"This man's combat prowess is indeed astonishing. He just becomes my whetstone!"
A vigorous young man, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, moved his body and rushed towards the battle platform. A terrifying aura filled the air, indicating that he was the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.
"It's him, Kuang Kong!"
"Kuangkong's cultivation is at the peak of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Level, but his combat power is extremely terrifying. He has killed several geniuses at the Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor, and once challenged a first-stage Half-Saint. Although he lost, he was invincible to the other party.
Under attack, he persisted for half an hour without dying!"
"He has been looking for powerful opponents to challenge him recently. He wants to break the limits, understand the ultimate realm, and become a semi-saint!"
The Jingqing Youth Channel caused a lot of discussion.
But Lu Ming still shook his head and said: "Another one is dying, why bother?"
Lu Ming was speaking from his heart. He came here also to find strong people to hone himself. What's the point of finding some weak ones that have no effect on him? But what he said fell on other people's ears.
That's arrogant.
"Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor, you are so arrogant, kill me!"
Kuang Kong's figure was like a hurricane, killing Lu Ming.