As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
The ancient battle platform in the ancient city of Qi Luck can determine a life and death battle, but once a life and death battle is determined, both sides must decide whether to live or die.
Regardless of life or death, it will never end, not even admitting defeat.
Originally, the final showdown lasted only half an hour. If the two sides had not decided the winner within half an hour, the person with the upper hand would automatically be judged the winner.
But once a life-and-death battle is decided, there is no time limit. It can only end if one party dies.
Determining a life and death battle means that there is no retreat, you must win, and you will die if you lose. Even the Supreme, the Emperor, cannot intervene.
This means you have to have great confidence in yourself before you dare to decide on a life and death battle.
Wang Fentian, do you dare to agree?
All the eyes of the audience couldn't help but focus on Wang Fentian.
At this moment, Wang Fentian's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and he stared at Lu Ming, as if he wanted to see the truth from it.
Is Lu Ming bluffing, or is he really that strong? Do you dare to fight him to the death?
But Lu Ming's expression was calm and he couldn't judge at all.
Moreover, he did not see the specific situation during the previous battle between Lu Ming and Luo Tian, so he was unsure of Lu Ming's strength.
"Do you dare or not?"
Lu Ming spoke again, his voice calm but aggressive.
"Why should I agree to a life-and-death battle? Anyway, I will win this battle!"
Wang Fentian argued.
"It's ridiculous. Since you think you are sure to win, why don't you agree to a life-or-death fight? Back in Kowloon City, your ancestor of the Wang family was almost beaten to death by me. You must hate me to the core, right? Ten thousand people want to kill me. Since you want to kill me,
I have the confidence to kill me, so why don’t I agree to a life-and-death battle? The reason is one, you are afraid, you are not sure to kill me, you have no confidence in this battle, and you have no confidence in yourself, how can you win against me? "
Lu Ming's words were heart-breaking and aggressive, and every word hit Wang Fentian's vitals.
How could he defeat Lu Ming if he didn't even have the belief that he would win?
"Damn little beast!"
The head of the Wang family roared, his eyes bursting with cold murderous intent.
That day in Kowloon City, he was almost beaten to death by Lu Ming, which was a lifelong shame. Now, Lu Ming actually brought up the old matter again and used it to pressure Wang Fentian.
This made the head of the Wang family furious.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you almost killed the old man. How can a young man dare to fight to the death with you? I don't see what the hell with that king, just admit defeat. Don't embarrass yourself here. The Wang family is a bunch of incompetents.
Birdman!"
The fat man laughed and his words were extremely insulting.
This made the head of the Wang family and Wang Fentian almost furious.
At this time, Wang Fentian's face was flushed red, he was burning with anger, and his murderous intent was extremely fierce.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Wang Fentian roared.
He must win this battle. For this reason, Lu Ming said that if he still fails to win, his martial arts will definitely be unstable, and even the entire Wang family will become the laughing stock of Donghuang.
He wanted to crush Lu Ming's bones and turn him into ashes.
"Okay, I will fight to the death with Wang Fentian!"
Lu Ming said loudly.
"A battle of life and death!" Wang Fentian responded, and a hot breath shot into the sky.
Buzz!
At this moment, a faint glow of blood appeared on the bodies of Lu Ming and Wang Fentian, which meant that a life-and-death battle had been fought, and there was no point in admitting defeat until one side died in the battle.
"Fire flames burn the sky!"
Wang Fentian's murderous intent was cold, but his body was filled with raging flames.
Wang Fentian's whole body seemed to have turned into a man of fire. His muscles, bones, and even hair were all burning, as if they had all been transformed into flames.
"Six fingers of burning sky, one finger to destroy!"
Wang Fentian strode forward and pointed out.
A finger, condensed from flames, hundreds of meters long, with clear fingerprints on it, was like the finger of a god, heading towards Lu Ming.
Terrible heat and terrible murderous intent burst out and surged toward Lu Ming.
As soon as he took action, Wang Fentian used a terrifying killing move. Since he agreed to fight to the death, Wang Fentian let go of everything and fought with all his strength.
The dragon roar sounded, and Lu Ming exploded with dragon power. His whole body was covered with dense scales, surrounded by four artistic conceptions, and he punched out.
boom!
The fists and Fen Tian struck together.
The fist intersects with the flame fingers, bursting out waves of energy.
One side of the battle platform, which is hundreds of miles long and wide, is covered with purple flames, and the other side is shrouded in four-color light.
Finally, the flame finger exploded into pieces. Lu Ming's body trembled slightly and he took two steps back.
"The fusion of the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire!"
"Also, the spiritual fetus's early cultivation level at the eighth level!"
After fighting each other, Lu Ming had a rough idea of Wang Fentian's strength.
Wang Fentian actually understood two artistic conceptions, and the two were successfully fused. The artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire have both reached the third level of perfection. When combined together, the destructive power is extremely terrifying.
If this was not the battle platform of the ancient city of Qiyun, which was so solid and immortal, I am afraid that everything within hundreds of miles around would be destroyed and turned into lava.
Moreover, Wang Fentian's cultivation level is also higher than that of Luo Tian, reaching the early stage of the eighth level of spiritual fetus.
Wang Fentian is indeed the fifth-ranked genius in the Thousand Genius List, and his strength is terrifying.
"Six fingers to burn the sky, two fingers to suppress!"
"Six fingers to burn the sky, three fingers to break!"
"Six fingers of Burning Sky, four fingers of Jue!"
On Wang Fentian's body, the flame essence erupted, and he pointed out three fingers in succession.
Three huge fingers, formed into glyphs, rushed towards Lu Ming.
"The Heavenly Power of Suppressing Prison!"
The true energy in Lu Ming's body roared and boiled, and he used the Prison Suppressing Heavenly Art to reach 50% of its power.
His current Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Skill, if unleashed at full power, would be equivalent to the power of a low-grade god-level martial skill. Even a low-grade god-level martial skill, even if it is equivalent to the first level of a low-grade god-level martial skill, can only be exerted by a strong person in the Spiritual God Realm.
All the power.
He has now reached the peak of the seventh level of spiritual fetus. He does not have enough true energy, and it is impossible to unleash all his power.
But the power of 50% is also extremely terrifying.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lu Ming punched three times in a row, and the power of the Prison Suppression Monument exploded, suppressing everything.
The three flame fingers were directly destroyed and turned into flames and dissipated.
Wang Fentian's expression changed slightly, he waved his hands and pointed out two fingers again.
"Six fingers to burn the sky, five fingers to shatter, six fingers to burn the sky!"
Two fingers are pointed out one after another, and the space vibrates, like cloth shaking, and wherever the finger passes, the space turns into a vacuum.
Lu Ming felt a terrible force rushing toward him. This force was so hot that it seemed to turn him into ashes.
Four artistic conceptions surrounded him, forming a battle armor that covered his whole body. Lu Ming strode forward and punched two more times in succession.
Two shocking roars sounded, as if the entire ancient city of Qiyun was violently shaking.
Terrifying energy swept out in all directions, but when it reached the edge of the battle platform, it was blocked by an invisible energy, making it impossible to rush past.
The two flaming fingers were struck by Lu Ming and collapsed.
Lu Ming strode forward and rushed through the flames, like an ancient god, killing Wang Fentian.