The appearance of this young man immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
The saint warriors became excited after seeing this man.
"Emperor Nagi!"
"He is truly the emperor's son!"
The Saint Race is a race with a strict hierarchy. The superiors are infinitely worshiped and even believed in. The top geniuses enjoy extraordinary status among the Saint Race!
What's more, the title of Emperor's Son was given by the Holy Emperor of Creation himself, so it is naturally of great significance.
Among the younger generation, Naqi's status is only second to the Holy Son of Creation. As a top genius born in the world of the Holy Race, he will also have a great possibility of becoming a true god in the future.
By that time, even if Naqi is not the Holy Emperor of the Holy Clan, he will still be the Sub-Emperor, and his status will not be much worse than that of the Holy Emperor of Creation.
"He is Naki!"
This is the first time for most of the human warriors to see Naqi.
This also applies to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming looked at Na Qi and sneered: "You are finally willing to show up, what a big arrogance!"
A sarcastic arc appeared at the corner of Naqi's mouth, "You are not the same. I have wanted to meet you a long time ago, but you are not hiding in Putuo Mountain in retreat and are not willing to show up until now?"
As Naqi spoke, he slowly fell into the battlefield and stood ten feet in front of Lin Ming, facing him from a distance.
At this time, Lin Ming's Phoenix Blood Spear was still pointing at Heiyan's body. Heiyan's back was already bloody and bloody, his spine was almost broken due to pressure, his cartilage was completely dislocated, and his nerves were damaged.
Even for the saints who have a strong physical body recovery ability, it is extremely difficult to recover after the spine is crushed, and it will take a long time and a large amount of elixirs.
"Naqi...senior brother..."
Black Salt opened his mouth with difficulty, spitting out blood.
Seeing this scene, the saint warriors all felt chills running down their spines. They were very aware of Black Salt's strength. With his strength, he could lift a mountain. Then he could throw the mountain into the sea and fill it up.
But now, Lin Ming just used his spear a little, and Black Salt was unable to resist. This kind of visual impact was really shocking.
"How did Lin Ming do this?"
"He is indeed a terrifying figure. We took the human race too lightly before."
Warriors from the Saint Clan revere the strong. Even their enemies are no exception. Lin Ming's strength has won the awe of these people. There is no doubt that if Lin Ming breaks into the crowd of young heroes from the Saint Clan, he will be like a tiger among sheep.
.They can easily kill countless people, so what right do they have to look down upon someone who can easily destroy themselves?
However, Na Qi didn't seem to care about the scene where Lin Ming suppressed Black Salt. He stared at the Phoenix Blood Spear for a while, and then suddenly said: "Unexpectedly, you actually refined the Qi of Hongmeng!"
Naqi's words exposed Lin Ming's trump card. It shocked Lin Ming's heart. The Hongmeng Heavenly Way was extremely mysterious. Many of the powerful realm kings of the human race did not recognize the Hongmeng Space and the Qi of the Hongmeng. After all, the Qi of the Hongmeng existed at the beginning of the formation of the universe.
Later, with the evolution of the universe, the energy of Hongmeng had already evolved into stars and all things and disappeared.
It was also by chance that Hunyuan Tianzun mastered the Hongmeng Heavenly Way.
Lin Ming secretly paid attention to the emperor's son Naqi in front of him. Not to mention his strength, his knowledge alone made him need to be careful when dealing with him.
As if he could read Lin Ming's thoughts, Naqi chuckled, "Isn't it strange that I know the Qi of Hongmeng? Don't you know? One hundred thousand years ago, the human race once had a deity who used the Hongmeng Heavenly Dao. He fell into the hands of our race. He
Many of the treasures and even part of the Hongmeng Qi have been obtained by our clan?"
Naqi sneered and said, and this voice fell into Lin Ming's ears, but it was extremely harsh. Lin Ming's face darkened. Hunyuan Tianzun was his mentor. He died at the hands of the saints. This revenge must be avenged.
, and at this time, Naqi told this matter in a flamboyant manner, which even touched Lin Ming's anger.
Lin Ming's anger also caused the Phoenix Blood Spear in his hand to unconsciously increase in weight. The gun barrel continued to sink, and there was only the sound of bones breaking, and the black salt that was pressed under the Phoenix Blood Spear was heard.
Vomiting blood, his body was shaking non-stop. Now, he no longer had the ability to scream. His bones were broken countless times, and his internal organs were almost crushed into mud.
Naqi frowned and said in a cold voice: "Lin Ming, don't you know that before this bloody battle started, the top management of Putuo Mountain made an agreement with the Saints. It was just a competition. Unless swords and guns have no eyes, otherwise it cannot be done.
Intentional murder!"
What Naqi said was true. Putuo Mountain sent Xingchi and Ryuga to fight. It was already determined that their winning rate was not very high. Naturally, it was impossible to send the hope of the human race to die, so he took the initiative to make an agreement with the saint race.
Lin Ming was silent for a moment, but he still moved the Phoenix Blood Spear. The huge pressure suddenly disappeared. The sudden change shocked Black Salt's body, and he spit out another mouthful of blood, and fainted on the spot!
Not far away, the warriors of the Saint Clan were silent. Lin Ming was so terrifying. Black Salt, who was famous for the Saint Clan's physical strength and defensive power, was crushed by Lin Ming, and his whole body was turned to pieces.
"Humph!" Naqi snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, called the black salt over, and put it into his cave.
He did not pursue the small matter of inflicting more injuries on Black Salt when Lin Ming removed the Phoenix Blood Spear, but instead sneered: "You are a little stronger than I originally thought for being able to beat Black Salt like this, but...
Hehe, you are so stupid to challenge Brother Wumo, the Holy Son of Creation, at the Putuo Mountain negotiation site. It is like two armies fighting each other, with swords, guns, shields and swords. You, a child, are holding a slingshot and bamboo that children play with.
Whip, just like shouting to the generals of one army to defeat the other party in a year, if it is not at the negotiation venue and the situation is special, you cannot weaken your aura and think that Brother Wumo will pay attention to you? He will only treat you as an ant!"
Lin Ming looked indifferent and asked: "Listening to your tone, you can crush this ant to death at will?"
"Haha, you are really eager to be stepped on by me. Although your strength is better than I thought, you are only qualified to be my opponent. Do you think you, the younger generation, are invincible? You have just experienced two battles.
, although I can see that it won’t cost you much, I still don’t want you to make any excuses for your subsequent failure. I’ll give you three days to adjust your state, and after three days, I will fight you here!”
Naqi crossed his arms and spoke lazily, with a cynical expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the battle with Lin Ming at all.
"This guy is really good at showing off!"
"Who does he think he is?"
On the human side, there are warriors who can't stand it anymore, but they have to admit that Naqi's strength is unfathomable. Until now, no one knows where the limit of his strength is. They even don't know what Naqi's moves and trump cards are.
The human race is the first in martial arts and the second in martial arts, and the fighting saint clan is the first in martial arts. Everyone watching the battle always feels a little weak in their hearts. The words "Heir of the True God" are like a mountain pressing on them, making people breathless.
, many people cheered for Lin Ming in their hearts. Facing such a powerful opponent, all outcomes were unknown.
Not far away from the battlefield, Long Ya dressed in black and Xing Chi dressed in monk robes were also looking at the center of the battlefield. "After nine years of not seeing each other, Lin Ming has indeed grown up a lot. I'm afraid his myth will be different."
Let's continue." Xing Chi said silently, holding the beads and chanting a Buddhist name, while Long Ya slowly clenched his fists, no one knew what he was thinking.
Lin Ming held the Phoenix Blood Spear and looked at the Emperor's son Naqi. He sneered, and the tip of the spear slowly turned forward, pointing directly at Naqi's eyebrows.
"Three days are too long. The two battles just now were just a warm-up. Let's start the battle between you and me."
Lin Ming's words were equally arrogant. The two battles just now, against the woman in red, were nothing at all, but the battle against Black Salt was definitely fierce. Black Salt himself was by no means an ordinary person, but Lin Ming only considered that.
This battle is said to be a warm-up.
"Really..." Naqi touched his chin and smiled. His smile became more and more evil, revealing a tooth as sharp as the tip of a knife at the corner of his mouth. "Since you can't wait to ask for defeat, I will grant it to you."
"Qiang!"
With a clear and long cry, Naqi pulled out a jet black spear from the Sumeru Ring.
Nagi's weapon is also a gun!
"Gun? Interesting!"
Lin Ming looked at Naqi, his fighting spirit boiling. He could feel that Naqi was not a weak opponent. Although Naqi was arrogant, his strength was indeed unfathomable!
"If I want to defeat the Holy Son of Creation, I'll start by defeating you!"