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Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth battle Kaiyang

On the day of the decisive battle, it was in an elegant restaurant next to the fighting arena.

At this point, there are only a few quarters of hours left before the decisive battle begins.

"Lin Ming, the Dark Lord has made it clear that he wants you dead, why do you still accept these three competitions? This kind of competition is not fair at all. Even if you become a god, you would not dare to accept such a competition!"

Opposite Lin Ming, Mo Gu sat. He looked at the big hourglass on the side of the house and shook his head.

There are one hundred ticks on the hourglass, and each tick is one moment. A day is exactly one hundred ticks. Now, the quicksand in the hourglass is approaching fifty ticks. This is also the time when the competition begins.

Lin Ming remained calm, drank a glass of wine, and said, "I agreed to the fight in order to condense the Demon Tattoo."

Lin Ming was only in the early stage of the Eight-Winged Heavenly Demon. If he wanted to unite the Ten-Winged Heavenly Demon, he would naturally have to fight against the Seven Stars of the Heavenly Demon. The Dark Lord's arrangement was something he couldn't wish for.

"Are you still thinking about the Condensing Demon Tattoo?" Mo Gu was dumbfounded. Lin Ming seemed not to be worried about this game at all, but was instead thinking about the Condensing Demon Tattoo.

What else could he say to this.

"Time is up."

Lin Ming pressed down his wine glass, stood up slowly, and walked downstairs steadily.

Mogu shook his head and followed suit.

At this time, outside the martial arts arena, there was already a bustle of people. The usually deserted third-level martial arts arena now had a long queue. Many of them were second-level warriors, but there were various

Only through relationships can we enter the third level.

Of course, it will cost a lot of money.

The fighting arena on the third floor is not big. It has been full today. It is no exaggeration to say that today's battle is the grandest battle on the third floor of Babel Tower in the past hundred years!

"Look! Fengshen! Fengshen is here too!"

A warrior with sharp eyes saw a young man from the Fairy Tribe in white walking into the martial arts arena with a long sword on his back. He glanced at Kaiyang with an indifferent expression and went to sit down in the honorable area. Naturally, this young man in white was the famous Conferred God from the third level.

Already.

At the beginning, when Lin Ming was on the verge of a battle, the Conferred God did not appear, because at that time Lin Ming was still far away from his realm.

However, he never expected that in just a few months, Lin Ming would have grown to a height similar to his!

This growth rate is truly terrifying!

"Lord! Dark Lord!"

"Oh my God, even the Lord is here in person!"

After the conferment of gods, another big shot arrived, and it was... the Dark Lord.

Normally, the Lord rarely shows up. He goes to the martial arts arena to watch the warriors' competitions in person, which has not happened for many years.

This shows how grand this battle is!

Fang Fang is the first genius in the ten thousand years of Xue Sha Yuan. He practiced in the King's Cage for 108 days and broke out!

On the other side, the three strongmen joined forces and were originally the best among the seven demons. They entered the road of emperor and practiced for several months, and their strength soared again. Even Yan Chi and Maha are qualified to compete for the title of the first master of the third level.

Called!

Such a strong lineup, three against one!

No matter how you look at it, the Heavenly Demon Seven Stars are stronger. There is no doubt that Lin Ming has made a major breakthrough in strength in the King's Cage. But no matter how many breakthroughs he makes, how much higher can he be than the Heavenly Demon Seven Stars?

They have entered the path of the emperor.

"I guess Lin Ming can win against Kaiyang, but it will be difficult against Maha. He will probably lose!"

"It's not that we are likely to lose, but that it is impossible to win. Kaiyang is not bad to begin with, and he has entered the path of emperor. No matter how defiant Lin Ming is, he will probably be exhausted if he wins Kaiyang. How can he fight Maha again?

This Maha may not be under the title of God when he returns this time!"

The audience present was talking a lot.

Kaiyang was standing on the martial arts platform. As a warrior of the dwarf demon clan, he had strong soul power and keen perception. Every word of what these people said fell into his ears.

"Hmph, do you think Lin Ming can beat me and then lose to Maha? You really think I'm cannon fodder!" Kaiyang sneered. What do these idiots know? A group of parallel importers are talking about third-level masters. They really think they are some kind of cow.

What a character!

"I spent a month in seclusion on the Path of the Emperor. You can't imagine the hardship I endured! Think I will lose to Lin Ming? Hehe, just wait and see!"

Thinking of the experience of the Emperor's Road, Kaiyang still has lingering fears. However, after such an experience, he endured all the hardships and endured to the limit. His gains were also huge. After the leap in strength, he held back and waited for the moment to soar into the sky.

.

At this moment, Lin Ming appeared.

Wearing a green suit and holding a purple gun, he walked into the center of the field with steady steps and a calm demeanor.

"Lin Ming! You finally showed up!"

A ferocious arc appeared at the corner of Kaiyang's mouth, the moment to prove himself had arrived!

"Let me use my strongest posture to defeat you with a completely overwhelming advantage, so that everyone's eyes will be blown away, and they will understand how stupid their judgment just now is!"

"Crack!"

Kaiyang pulled out his sword. It was a pure black sword with no luster. Looking at it, he felt as if his soul had been sunk into it.

"Black knife—soul-destroying!"

Seeing this sword, many warriors were shocked in their hearts. It is said that Kaiyang's soul-killing sword came from an ancient battlefield. It was the sword of an ancient killing god. Countless warriors fell under the sword, and many wronged souls were gathered and sealed by the black sword.

in the blade.

Once the body is rubbed by the blade, the soul can be directly chopped into pieces!

In addition, Kaiyang is originally a dwarf demon warrior and is proficient in soul attacks. The combination of the two is extremely powerful!

Seeing the Soul-Destroying Sword and feeling the deep and sinister aura on Kaiyang's body, some of the warriors present who had previously predicted that Kaiyang would be defeated by Lin Ming shut up.

Kaiyang's strength is absolutely abnormal! It's just that it's hidden in the reputation of Maha and Salt Fool, and is subconsciously ignored by people.

Lin Ming held the Purple Hyun Spear and stood calmly in front of Kaiyang. His aura was restrained and hidden, just like a peerless spear. Kaiyang's aura suppressed those around him, and he was naturally struck by his aura.

It didn't have any impact on Lin Ming at all.

Tit for tat!

The audience present held their breaths, Fengshen folded his arms on his chest, and looked at Lin Ming intently. The Dark Lord had a sneer on his face, waiting to see Lin Ming fall. There was not a trace of noise from the other audience, and there was a vague feeling.

An overwhelming sense of oppression enveloped me, and the air seemed to condense into substance, extremely heavy.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Ming and Kaiyang.

"Lin Ming, you seem to be very confident in yourself, but in the Tower of Babel, people who are confident usually die the fastest. You don't understand my strength at all, and you declare war rashly. You are extremely stupid! Go to hell!"

Kaiyang shouted loudly, took a step forward, rolled up the demonic energy with the soul-destroying knife, and slashed at Lin Ming with one strike.

Demonic Cloud Storm!

The demonic cloud condensed into a black wind and swept toward Lin Ming overwhelmingly, making it impossible for anyone to look straight at him. The warriors who were close to him all felt as if the dark wind was blowing into the seams of people's bones, making people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts!

Lin Ming didn't look at it and stabbed out randomly!

"boom!"

The black soul storm was torn apart by Lin Ming's shot, and the storm turned into nothingness. Lin Ming stood unscathed, only the corner of his clothes was slightly moved.

"If you don't show your full strength, you won't have a chance."

"Hmph, arrogant!"

Kaiyang gritted his teeth, and the demonic energy in his body was operating to the extreme. Around him, black arcs of light were condensed, and the arcs of light lingered like black thunder.

"Huh? This seems to be a move that Kaiyang has never used before!" Kaiyang has been on the third floor for several years. Many of the warriors present have some understanding of Kaiyang's skills. This move has never been used by Kaiyang.

Not used.

"It seems to be an attack move that combines soul and material attacks. In conjunction with the soul-destroying power, it is probably Kaiyang's hidden strength!"

"Soul attack...Lin Ming seems to have a strong defense against soul attacks!"

Lin Ming had fought against many dwarf demon warriors in the Babel Tower. He had fought for so long from the first floor to the third floor, but he had never been injured by a soul attack. He had not even frowned. Regarding this information,

, the warriors present also knew it very clearly.

The soul attack fell on Lin Ming, and its effect was greatly reduced.

Kaiyang still used his soul attack against Lin Ming. How confident was he in his soul attack?

At this time, Kaiyang's whole body was shrouded in a circular light shield, and outside the light shield, there was violent black thunder, surrounding his body.

Kaiyang was among them, with a ferocious arc at the corner of his mouth. No one knew that his move was learned from the Emperor's Road. It seemed like an ordinary soul attack, but in fact it contained an ethereal power.

The emperor's will is also his biggest trump card.

"Let's get started, let me defeat you with the strongest posture. The moment I prove my strength, I will soar into the sky!" Kaiyang shouted in his heart, the expression on his face changed from ferocious to crazy.

Destroy the soul!

With a sudden step, Kaiyang's body merged with the soul-killing knife, turning into a black stream of light.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, this is...

Caressing the Purple Hyun Spear, Lin Ming finally became a little more serious, but only slightly serious. While exploding the true energy in his body, he activated 30% of the evil god's power.

A spear pierced out, and the spear beam, which was three feet thick, pierced the sky and hit the black sword beam of Kaiyang like a meteor.

The absolute power impact, surrounded by thousands of tiny thunders around the golden spear light!

"Boom!"

The sword light shattered, and Lin Ming's spear light struck Kaiyang solidly.

"puff!"

Kaiyang spit out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground, breaking the stone bricks.

At the same time, a strange will penetrated Lin Ming's body like a poisonous snake, and rushed straight into the spiritual sea!

This was not an ordinary soul attack, but a strange force that Lin Ming had never encountered before, as if it was about to tear his spiritual sea apart!

The sudden change left the audience with no time to react. At this time, Kaiyang stood up with the knife in his hand. Although his face was covered in blood, there was a crazy and ferocious look on his face.

"Hahaha! It's over! If you are hit by my Emperor's Will, you will definitely die!" (To be continued)


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