With a loud shout, Xue Man's aura burst out, and his originally black skin took on a bewitching red sheen, making it look as if blood was oozing out.
"It's the "Demon Blood Magic"!"
Someone in the audience recognized Xueman's moves at a glance. Xueman also came from a large fifth-level sect of the Barbarian tribe. This "Demon Blood Magic" is the top skill in that sect. Use the blood of "Demon Blood Magic"
Barbarians are the most terrifying blood barbarians.
"Xueman went all out. He just underestimated the enemy, but now that kid is in trouble." Some of the troll tribesmen who were looking forward to Lin Ming's defeat said with a smile.
"Idiot, don't be stupid. It's true that the blood barbarian didn't use his full strength in the move just now, but how do you know that the human boy did his best?"
"Just wait and see, this is a battle between dragons and tigers. I really don't know how this human kid practices!"
While several people were talking, they suddenly felt the air around them become cold, as if a gust of wind blew into their bones, making them shiver uncontrollably.
"Huh?" The warrior who spoke looked back, and his breathing suddenly stopped. Behind him, very close to him, a troll stood abruptly with a heavy sword on his back, his eyes fixed on the ring, his face gloomy.
"Xingtian!"
On the second floor of the Babel Tower, Xing Tian was synonymous with king. Seeing Xing Tian appear, these people immediately became silent and did not dare to express their anger.
Xing Tian also came to watch the game!
Several warriors in front of Xingtian felt frightened. Xingtian had not appeared in the martial arts arena for half a year.
In the ring, Xue Man also saw Xing Tian's appearance, which made his expression even worse. Before, he patted his chest in front of Xing Tian and promised that he could easily defeat Lin Ming. But now, Lin Ming forced him to retreat with one move, and he lost all face.
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"Boy, I want you to die!"
The blood barbarian shouted violently and charged at Lin Ming with his mountain axe. This time, he did not hold back any more and wanted to cut Lin Ming into pieces.
Lin Ming looked at the blood barbarian, took a step back, and held the gun in both hands. He still did not activate the power of the evil god.
After breaking through the middle stage of Xiantian, Lin Ming firstly wanted to test his limits, and secondly, he did not want to show off his strength too much.
After being targeted by Xue Man and Xing Tian, Lin Ming slowly began to realize that something was unusual. It seemed that he was being targeted, and it was always right to retain more of his strength.
The huge ax light connected into a blood-red magic cloud, which looked like a burning sea of blood from a distance. Lin Ming retreated suddenly, stepped on the "Golden Roc Breaking the Void" movement technique, and pulled out countless phantoms from his body.
Ever since he gained a deeper understanding of the artistic conception of space and the artistic conception of wind, Lin Ming's "Golden Roc Breaking the Void" movement technique has officially crossed the threshold of the second level, and when used, it is natural.
"Idiot, stop struggling in vain. Any technique is meaningless in the face of absolute power. Break it for me!"
"Boom!"
The ax light exploded and covered the entire fighting arena. As a result, no matter how exquisite Lin Ming's movement skills were, there was no room for him to dodge.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
All Lin Ming's afterimages were swallowed up by the blood-colored demonic cloud and turned into nothingness. Lin Ming himself was also strangled in the whirlpool of the demonic cloud. The raging ax light rushed into Lin Ming's body mercilessly.
There was a fierce collision with Lin Ming's body-protecting essence.
Hearing a sound like ripping brocade silk, Lin Ming's body-protecting essence shattered, his shirt exploded, and a wisp of blood flew out.
His body retreated tens of feet. Lin Ming inserted the purple gun into the ground to stop his retreat. However, due to the great inertia, as his body retreated, the tip of the gun violently rubbed against the ground, creating a gap of several tens of feet.
A long gap almost tore the arena apart.
Seeing this scene, the audience screamed in surprise. Lin Ming had the advantage in the previous move, but in the blink of an eye, the Blood Barbarian had the advantage. If the fight continued like this, he didn't know what the outcome would be.
Xing Tian stood in the corner, with no look of relief on his face. Although Xue Man drove Lin Ming back dozens of feet with one blow, Lin Ming only suffered a slight injury, which did not affect his combat effectiveness at all.
"Does this kid have a body made of iron?" Xing Tian knew very well the horror of the blood barbarian's blow, which had torn apart Lin Ming's body-protecting essence and rubbed into his body. If he were an ordinary warrior in the middle stage of innate life, he would be struck by the axe's light.
If it touches the flesh, it will definitely result in the body being torn apart, but Lin Ming only injured a little flesh!
Lin Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. After tempering the marrow, his bones were comparable to treasures, and his self-healing ability was abnormal. This injury was nothing at all.
"The blood barbarian's attack is more than brave, but it has no artistic conception. An attack without artistic conception lacks soul and is not something to be afraid of at all. It's just that his demonic energy is too thick. If I want to defeat him, I won't activate the power of the evil god.
But it’s a bit difficult…”
Lin Ming turned his head and glanced at Xing Tian in the audience. By now, Lin Ming knew that for some reason, Xing Tian wanted to take his own life, and Xue Man was just a vanguard soldier.
"Does my existence offend the interests of the trolls and barbarians?"
Lin Ming sneered in his heart. He was not afraid of enemies. Of course, he would not be stupid enough to expose all his strength to the enemy. Otherwise, the person who would take action today would not be a blood barbarian, but someone stronger.
"Lin Ming, suffer death!"
The blood barbarian rushed up again. He strode with flying strides, and the ground was shattered by his steps. He swept the mountain ax in his hand. Lin Ming's eyes condensed, and his mental power fell into the seeds of the evil god. He finally activated the power of the evil god!
He did not detonate all the compressed primeval energy in one go, but used 30 to 40% of his power. In this way, the power of the evil god would be activated for a longer period of time.
A spear was thrust out, and the endless Qing Cang True Essence roared out.
"bite!"
Lin Ming hit the ax blade with a spear. The Zi Xuan spear was pressed by the giant ax and completed a full moon. The ax blade was directly in front of Lin Ming's face.
Evil God Thunder Spirit!
Lin Ming stretched out his hand and flicked it, and the evil steel needle fused with the triple thunder spirit flew out, piercing the blood barbarian's eyes!
"snort!"
The blood barbarian's body suddenly retreated, and he struck down the evil god Thunder Spirit with an axe. It was no secret that Lin Ming possessed the thunder spirit, and the blood barbarian had already been prepared.
"Crack!"
The evil god's steel needle was chopped into pieces and exploded, and the purple and red electric light flew out wantonly, piercing the bloody beast like a poisonous snake.
"Everyone get out of here!"
Xueman shouted loudly, and after the sound he roared was fused with the true essence, it actually condensed into substance. This was a sonic attack, which was essentially the same as the attack method of the Qixuan Valley Qin Sect.
Sound waves and lightning collided together, the true energy surged, and the energies melted into each other. However, in this fierce collision, several invisible and qualityless purple lights penetrated the sound waves and pierced the blood barbarian.
"boom!"
In an instant, Xue Man's body shook suddenly, as if there were countless thunders exploding in his ears, and his spiritual sea was hit by the spiritual impact of the disillusioned dream light.
Combining physical attacks with spiritual attacks, Xueman used sonic attacks to disperse the Purple Dragon Divine Thunder and the Blood-Destroying Evil Thunder, but did not disperse the invisible and qualityless Dream of Disillusionment.
"Damn it!" Xue Man's eyes protruded and were covered with bloodshot eyes.
At this moment, Lin Ming suddenly took a step forward and used an additional 20% of the power of the evil god to stab the bloody beast with a spear.
Massacre!
Injecting all the willpower and physical strength into this strike, the Zixuan Spear seemed to penetrate the space in an instant and appeared in front of the bloody barbarian!
The sea of spirit was injured, and the blood man's body was still somewhat paralyzed. A trace of ferocity and madness flashed in the eyes of the blood barbarian. He bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to wake up. However, at this time, Lin Ming's Zixuan Spear had already pierced the blood barbarian's chest.
Face to face, Xueman's attack was a step too late. In addition, the mountain-opening ax was not as flexible as the Zixuan gun after all, so it was too late to block!
"Boy, I'll fight you!"
The blood barbarian shouted loudly and struck Lin Ming with an axe. It was a brutal fight to the death!
Since he could no longer escape, he could only make a desperate move and force Lin Ming to retreat.
Lin Ming's eyes darkened when he saw the Blood Barbarian's fighting style, in which they all perished together. If it was normal, he wouldn't mind trading injuries with the Blood Barbarian. With his terrifying defense of 100% of the tempered marrow, he would definitely fight to the end, but now
With Xing Tian watching eagerly from the side, Lin Ming would naturally not do this!
The body rushed out, and the tip of the spear was raised. The trajectory of the Zixuan Spear seemed to have undergone some strange changes, and then an incredible scene happened. In terms of length, the Zixuan Spear was clearly more than a foot shorter than the mountain axe. As the saying goes
The Tao is every inch longer and every inch stronger. It stands to reason that when the mountain ax attacks Lin Ming, the Zi Xuan Spear cannot hit the bloody man.
However, the reality was exactly the opposite. Lin Ming dodged Xue Man's mountain-breaking ax, and at the same time, Zi Xuan Spear pierced Xue Man's chest!
Blood spurted out, and the Blood Drinking Seal exploded. The blood man grunted, and his body flew backwards.
Lin Ming dodged the direct attack of the axe, but was only hit by the axe's light. His protective essence was shattered, and there was a surge of energy and blood in his body. He quickly suppressed it.
"What's going on?"
"What happened just now? Lin Ming retreated early before he could stab the blood barbarian, but how could his gun hurt the blood barbarian?"
Seeing the scene just now, the audience was stunned. Lin Ming's blow felt extremely uncoordinated. Under almost impossible circumstances, Lin Ming avoided the blood barbarian's attack and at the same time pierced the blood with a spear.
Barbarian's chest, knocking the bloody barbarian away.
"Sure enough, it's the artistic conception of space, this kid!" Xing Tian's expression became even more ugly. As early as when Lin Ming fought against the black rat, Lin Ming's spear moves showed the artistic conception of space. Not many people paid attention to it at first. This time, Lin Ming
The spatial artistic conception has obviously gone a step further.
The artistic conception of space was so ethereal that even many young heroes from the Fairy Tribe could not comprehend it. However, Lin Ming, who was only in the middle stage of innate talent, was able to perfectly apply it to his spear moves.
"This kid has grown up too fast. Leaving him behind will sooner or later be a disaster!" Xing Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
In the martial arts arena, the blood barbarian got up from the ground. A shocking blood hole was stabbed in his chest. A large amount of blood gushes out from the blood hole. For the barbarians, such an injury can barely survive.
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"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" As Xue Man spoke, he coughed up another mouthful of blood.
Lin Ming frowned slightly, "It's really tenacious. It's a pity that I don't understand the artistic conception of space well enough. Otherwise, this spear would have penetrated deeper and the blood-drinking mark would have exploded in his body, and he would have died!" (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)