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Chapter 1961 I can still fight

"I think you are crazy."

On the ring, seeing Ye Luo's fighting style, Old Wei frowned and became even more ruthless as he spoke.

Before he came to power, Emperor Taihe had already told him to depose him. If possible, it would not be impossible to kill him.

In this case, Lao Wei did not intend to give Ye Luo another chance.

After fighting Ye Luo, he deeply felt how terrifying Ye Luo was.

The cultivation level of a high-level Saint King can already allow him to use such strong combat power to deal with it, and Ye Luo can be regarded as the first person in the Saint King realm.

This all depends on the Luo family's innate magical power, or in other words, it depends on the Luo family's nine-turn hegemonic body.

Old Wei couldn't believe it. If Ye Luo was at the holy level at this time, could he still suppress him?

The answer may be no.

so...

Lao Wei did not intend to give Ye Luo another chance.

Since Ye Luo is seeking death, don't blame him for being rude!

"war!"

Ye Luo was full of fighting spirit, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he had no intention of backing down.

This is his current style of play, a life-threatening style of play.

Only in this way can he hurt Old Wei to the maximum extent. Otherwise, no matter how much he uses all his combat power, he will not be able to hurt him at all!

Ye Luo is now basically certain that Old Wei must be a strong man in the Holy Emperor realm. The reason why his cultivation seems to be that of a high-level Saint is entirely because of the secret technique to cover it up!

If this is the case, then he must have an ulterior motive!

Like killing yourself...

In fact, the murderous intent that Old Wei is showing now is precisely to kill himself.

If that's the case, then there's no need for him to be polite anymore!

"kill!"

Thinking of this, Ye Luo's offensive became a little more fierce, but because of his strength, he was suppressed by Old Wei, and was beaten back steadily!

At this point, there was no intact part of his body, his skin was cracked inch by inch, and almost all the bones in his body were shattered. He looked like an evil ghost coming out of hell.

He is still the kind of evil ghost who has been tortured for hundreds of thousands of years and is dying with only one breath left!

"Oh my God, what kind of monster is Ye Luo? He is still alive after suffering such serious injuries?"

"If it were me, I would have died a dozen times!"

"His physical strength is probably comparable to that of a holy beast!"

Everyone was stunned. On the one hand, they were amazed at Ye Luo's fighting style, and on the other hand, they were amazed at Ye Luo's physical strength.

With such serious injuries, let alone them, even if another holy beast came here, they would probably be dead by now.

But what about Ye Luo?

Lively and jumping.

Apart from looking miserable, it has no impact on combat power at all!

It's really incredible.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Gradually, the expression on Old Wei's face changed.

He began to couldn't believe it.

He didn't believe that a high-level holy king could persist in his hands for such a long time!

Moreover, he could clearly feel that Ye Luo's combat power was getting stronger during the constant battles!

This was simply unheard of.

How is it possible to become stronger while fighting? This is unreasonable!

Doesn't this mean that there will always be times when his combat power exceeds his own?

"There's something weird inside this kid."

The Eternal Emperor also saw that Ye Luo's combat power was constantly getting stronger, but he could also see that this was because there was a powerful force in Ye Luo's body that was constantly being absorbed and refined by him.

He could see the essence and blood of the Chaos Ancestral Dragon, but he couldn't be sure.

"Brother Prince, I dare not look at it..."

"Don't worry, Ye Luo will definitely find a way."

Princess Zhenyue covered her eyes and no longer dared to look at what was happening on the ring.

She didn't dare to look at Ye Luo's body covered in blood. She was afraid that just by looking at it, Ye Luo would die...

As for the prince, he was looking firmly in the direction of the arena.

He believed that Ye Luo must have a way.

Otherwise, he would never adopt such a style of play.

"Ye Luo, come on..."

"There is definitely something wrong with this Old Wei. Is this combat power possessed by the Holy Lord? He must not be the Holy Emperor!"

"If he is the Holy Emperor, it would be too shameless to use the Holy Emperor's cultivation to deal with Ye Luo, a Holy King? And he is still murderous!"

Gradually, although everyone felt that Ye Luo had no chance of winning, they still couldn't help but cheer for Ye Luo when they saw Ye Luo's fighting state.

"Huh...huh..."

Finally, Ye Luo fell down helplessly, in a pool of blood, and no longer had the strength to stand up.

Let alone stand up, he didn't even have the strength to move.

The Eternal Sword fell aside, and he lay in a pool of blood, breathing heavily.

All his strength now was used to breathe.

"Get up!"

Old Wei was holding a killing sword. Although he was also covered in blood, it was mostly Ye Luo's blood.

Of course, he was also injured, but with his Saint Emperor-level physique, it could only be considered a minor injury.

However, Ye Luo, a high-level holy king, even if he fights to the death...

A first-grade holy king who was able to fight was slightly injured, which is something to be proud of.

"snort..."

Ye Luo hummed coldly, blood spurting out of his mouth, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

At this moment, he had truly reached his limit.

"Since you don't speak anymore, then go die."

Seeing this, Old Wei looked at Ye Luo coldly, and the killing sword in his hand was about to fall.

"That's it."

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Ye Luo, it was Luo Lan.

She's here to stop this fight.

"Why, Madman Villa intends to forcibly interfere in the battle in the ring?"

Old Wei frowned, his murderous intent not dissipating at all.

"Do you still know that this is an arena battle? This is not a life and death battle!"

Luo Lan also frowned, not intending to be polite to the other party at all.

"That's right. It's obviously just an arena fight, but you're going to kill me when you get up!"

"There is definitely something wrong with your cultivation. Don't think that we can't tell if you use secret techniques!"

"Get down quickly!"

Seeing that Old Wei was about to kill Ye Luo, everyone was furious and wanted to rush forward and kill Old Wei.

Of course, they can only think about it.

Lao Wei is so powerful, even Ye Luo was beaten to the point of death, how could they dare to go up...

"Third Aunt..." At this moment, Ye Luo's weak voice came from the ring.

"The battle is not over yet...I can still fight..."

Ye Luo continued to speak, with just a few words, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength.

"You kid... why bother? It doesn't matter if you fail the test."

Hearing this, Luo Lan looked at Ye Luo sadly, thinking that he might want to pass his own trial to get the gift left by his mother.

"Third Aunt...I know what I know...trust me...you go down first and I'll handle it."

Ye Luo smiled weakly.


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