Seven hundred and eighty seventh chapter ten strokes of the covenant
A fight was inevitable. Yang Yun stood in the center of the Jiuhua Pond Biyu Pavilion, his clothes fluttering and his expression calm, "Do you really want to fight?"
"Hmph, Lin Lan Jian insulted my inheritance of the Kingdom of God, I will kill him!" Situ Chuan said without any doubt.
"In this case, I will make a pact with ten moves. The outcome will be determined by ten moves. There will be no more fighting after that!"
Yang Yun made the ten-move agreement in order to avoid a deadly fight. If the two of them were allowed to fight fiercely, it would not be surprising that someone would die.
Yang Yun would always receive some criticism for killing someone at the Jiuhua Banquet, and since he intended to befriend Lin Ming, he would naturally not let Lin Ming be killed by Situ Chuan. On the other hand, Lin Ming would not be able to kill Situ Chuan, and Situ Chuan would not do it.
He was the prince of the Asura Kingdom and died in the hands of Lin Ming. Lin Ming would be hunted by the Asura Kingdom. If Yang Yun protected Lin Ming at that time, it would be almost like a public slap in the face of the Asura Kingdom.
Although the four major divine kingdoms fight overtly and covertly, they do not go out of their way. Everyone knows the terrible consequences of a national war.
"Hmph, ten moves are enough to kill you! Don't think that you are invincible just because you are ranked at the bottom of the destiny list. The princes of the four major divine kingdoms will not be ranked on the destiny list without someone's permission!"
Historically, the throne of the God-Emperor has been inherited. Unless there is a solitary peak of Yangyun that rises up like the Jiuding Kingdom and can inherit the throne undisputedly, there will inevitably be a series of open and secret fights and even bloodshed. At this time, the strength of the prince is naturally
It is an extremely sensitive topic. The four major intelligence organizations will not easily rank the prince's strength on the destiny list. This is the case with Yang Yun. Of course, there are some princes who are willing to be on the list to add weight to their succession to the throne. For example, the prince who came this time
Prince Ye is on the list.
Although Situ Chuan spoke with full confidence, he was actually very energetic and used all his strength. He knew very well how troublesome Lin Ming was. The ghoul man was not an idiot. He would lose his life in Lin Ming's hands. Lin Ming
Naturally, there are advantages.
At this time, Situ Feng, the prince and eldest son of Shura Kingdom, said: "Ten moves. If you lose Lin Lanjian, then hand over the Demon Emperor's Armor!"
This Situ Feng is also a descendant of the great power of the Divine Sea, and he is also very strong. Otherwise, he would not be able to participate in this Jiuhua Banquet. However, Situ Feng, like Situ Chuan, Yang Yun and others, has a dark spot in his dantian.
There is a layer of fog, and it is difficult to see how much cultivation level there is. This method of hiding cultivation level is extremely common among the four major divine kingdoms.
After Situ Feng finished speaking, he stared at Lin Ming fiercely, his eyes full of provocation.
Lin Ming was silent for a moment and then spoke. The low voice seemed to resound in people's hearts. "I lost and handed over the Demon Emperor's Armor. What if I win? Do you want to hand over the Demon God's Breastplate?"
"You're dreaming!" Situ Chuan was furious, "The Demon Emperor's Armor was originally a sacred object of our Kingdom of Shura. Your ancestors stole our Demon Emperor's Armor twelve thousand years ago. Now you even covet the Demon God's Heart Guard."
Mirror, you really don’t know how to live or die!"
"Hehe!" Lin Ming smiled. "You are the ones who don't know whether to live or die. You keep saying that the Demon Emperor is your ancestor, but there is no evidence at all. You dare not use the Demon God Breastplate to bet. Do you know that you will lose?
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"You!" Situ Chuan was about to run away, but was suppressed by Situ Feng.
"Lin, don't say these useless things. Let me tell you clearly that we can't give you the Demon God's Breast Guard, and we have no right to give it to you. It's not on us. If we lose, we'll pay you 100,000 yuan."
Spiritual stone!"
Situ Feng threw out one hundred thousand yuan of spirit stones in one breath, but Lin Ming dismissed it, "One hundred thousand yuan of spirit stones are used to bet on the Demon Emperor's armor. Your abacus is quite clever!"
One hundred thousand yuan of spirit stones is not a small amount, but the value is naturally much lower than that of the Demon Emperor's Armor. According to Mo Guang, the value of the complete Demon Emperor's Armor is no less valuable than the Qiankun Sun Melting Furnace. It is a quasi-sage.
device.
Moreover, defensive quasi-sacred weapons are extremely rare, and their value is not inferior to true offensive sacred weapons.
Even in the God's Realm, the value of sacred artifacts is extremely high, and how can it be compared with a mere 100,000 yuan of spiritual stones.
"If you lose, take out ten pounds of million-year-old wood spirit jade, plus one pound of wood spirit chalcedony!" Lin Ming said with a big mouth.
"Ten pounds of million-year-old wood spirit jade, plus one pound of wood spirit chalcedony!"
Situ Feng's eyes were red. Million-year-old Wood Spirit Jade was priceless but not available in the market. Even the four major divine kingdoms did not have much in stock. As for Wood Spirit Jade and Chalcedony, it was even rarer. It would take at least five million years of Wood Spirit Jade.
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If the Wood Spirit Jade passes through a long period of time, its components will slowly diffuse into the rock where it is buried, and the impurities in the rock will seep into the Wood Spirit Jade. Wood Spirit Jade formed by ordinary spiritual plants is absolutely impossible to exist.
It takes millions of years, otherwise it would have become a fossil long ago.
The Wood Spirit Jade that can exist for five million years and remain pure must be made of top-notch heavenly materials and earthly treasures, such as Brahma Dragon Root, Nine Nether Grass, Xuanjin Divine Fruit, etc. that are 70,000 to 80,000 years old.
This kind of spiritual plant is very rare, and the wood spirit jade formed is almost extinct. Once it is condensed, it will independently swallow the essence of the sun and the moon. Over time, it can even breed spirituality and have life.
The value of wood spirit chalcedony cannot be estimated with Yuan Ling Stone!
"Why are you crazy!" Situ Chuan roared angrily.
"Compared to ten pounds of million-year-old wood spirit jade and one pound of wood spirit chalcedony, the value of the Demon Emperor's armor is only higher!" Lin Ming said coldly.
Situ Feng sneered, "I think you have misunderstood the situation. You have no qualifications to negotiate terms with us. If I, the Shura Kingdom, want to crush you to death, it will be like crushing an ant to death!"
"Oh? Then let's not talk about it. We've been talking for a long time but I still don't dare to gamble." Lin Ming said as if he was about to put his gun away.
If Situ Chuan and Situ Feng didn't dare to wager a battle, then there would be no mention of taking back the Demon Emperor's armor.
Situ Chuan, who has always been arrogant, could not swallow this breath, "I am afraid of you! Ten pounds of million-year-old wood spirit jade, plus one pound of wood spirit chalcedony! I will kill you in ten moves!"
Situ Chuan couldn't wait to jump out as he spoke, pointing his spear directly at Lin Ming's eyebrows, "I will use your blood to sacrifice the Demon Emperor's armor!"
"Buzz——"
With a long roar, hundreds of flying blood-colored talismans appeared around Situ Chuan's gun blade. They were clearly the blood-drinking talismans!
""The Great Wild Halberd Technique"?"
Lin Ming was slightly startled, then relieved. When he entered the Demon God Emperor's palace, he failed to find the "Great Desolate Halberd Technique". The memory of the "Great Desolate Halberd Technique" in his mind was directly extracted from the Demon Emperor's soul fragment. Look at it this way
The jade slips on which Emperor Lai Mo Emperor recorded the "Great Wild Halberd Technique" were naturally left in another ruins, and this ruins was obtained by the Shura Kingdom.
"Buzz buzz!"
The Seal of Blood Drinking groaned, and hundreds of blood-colored sigils violently rotated around the spear. Lin Ming was very familiar with these moves. He once tried the killing method, but in the end it proved that no matter how good someone else's way is, it is still someone else's way.
Yes, only by walking out of your own way can you reach the pinnacle of martial arts.
Lin Ming finally used several moves in the "Great Wild Halberd Technique" as the basis. He understood the spatial artistic conception in the "Great Wild Halberd Technique" and integrated the artistic conception of thunder and fire to create Chasing the Sun, Chasing Lightning, Guan Hong, Burying the Sky, etc.
Moves, for Lin Ming, the power of these moves was much more powerful than simply using the "Great Wild Halberd Technique".
Let me learn your "Great Wild Halberd Technique"!
Lin Ming's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. He wanted to see how powerful the Demon Emperor's famous combat skills could be in the hands of a pure demonic martial artist.
How does it compare to your own homemade moves!
"Whoosh!"
With the roar of the spear, Situ Chuan took action, and as soon as he took action, the blood seal was swirling. The red blood seal quickly rotated and made a harsh whistling sound, as if cutting through space.
There were only ten moves, so Situ Chuan would naturally go all out and try to kill Lin Ming within ten moves.
Lin Ming had no intention of holding back. He would not look down on Situ Chuan either, so he stabbed out with a spear. Combining the dual artistic conceptions of thunder and fire, it violently collided with the blood seal swirling attack.
"Crack!"
The Seal of Blood Drink violently collided with Lin Ming's red spear, trying to bounce the spear away. This was the special effect of the Blood Seal's Spin Kill. One shot bounced off other people's weapons and stabbed straight into the chest.
Lin Ming had already expected this. The gun was filled with fighting spirit, and the thunder and fire mood erupted at the same time.
"Boom!"
Like the thunder from the sky, the terrifying air waves rushed away. The Jiuhua Pond pavilion was enveloped by an invisible formation, but it was still shaky, like a small boat bumping in the strong wind.
The formerly peaceful Jiuhua Pond stirred up wild waves. If the ice lotuses in the pond were not protected by formations, they would have been destroyed into ashes by such a violent explosion.
Yang Yun's expression remained unchanged, but Lin Ming knew the value of these ice lotuses. Every single one of them was as good as a natural treasure. Once the formation was broken in a fight here, the losses would be huge.
With a tap of his toes, Lin Ming jumped out of the jade platform and flew towards the snow-capped mountains.
At this time, Situ Chuan was already furious and his eyes were red. How could he pay attention to the Jiuhua Pond Ice Lotus used to make tea.
He thought that Lin Ming retreated because he could not withstand his blood-seal swirling attack, so he sneered and shouted: "You cowardless person, where can you escape! Hunyuan Spear!"
With a spear thrust out, the Blood Drinking Seal rotated, forming a red rotating storm. This storm distorted the space, forming a powerful suction force that swallowed everything like a black hole.
The moves of "Great Wild Halberd Technique" contain spatial artistic conception. Lin Ming first understood the offensive spatial artistic conception from "Great Wild Halberd Technique"!
Seeing that Lin Ming's speed was greatly reduced, Situ Chuan was overjoyed. The warriors sucked by his Hunyuan Spear were like flying insects caught in a spider's web. They had no hope of survival.
With a long roar, Situ Chuan locked eyes on Lin Ming with murderous intent. The gun incorporated the artistic conception of space and stabbed Lin Ming between the eyebrows!
This shot seemed very slow, but it traveled through space in the blink of an eye and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ming!
Such an elusive move allowed Situ Chuan to kill countless masters by surprise. It was a move that he was proud of.
However, facing this shot that almost teleported to his eyes, Lin Ming remained calm.
"Spatial artistic conception? Your heat is not yet home!"
call!
Lin Ming also thrust out a spear, and his spear speed actually seemed slower than Situ Chuan!
However, what was extremely strange was that, for some unknown reason, Lin Ming's spear pierced Situ Chuan's chest first!
What!?
Situ Chuan was shocked, the light bloomed at that moment, and he opened his eyes like blindness!
Peng!
Situ Chuan flew backwards, his body-protecting essence shattered, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but he suppressed it forcefully. When he lowered his head, he saw a big hole in the heaven-level treasure armor in front of him.