Chapter 1607: Under the Semi-Saint, dont come and die
On the battlefield, the two young men were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other, they could only wait like this.
After a while, the light curtain around the fighting platform disappeared, and the two young men jumped off the fighting platform and disappeared here.
Whoosh!
A young man in red robes jumped onto the battlefield, and the aura on his body filled the air without any concealment.
Martial Emperor Ninth Level Middle Stage!
"Who will fight with me?"
The young man in red robe opened his mouth and looked around.
"I come!"
A voice sounded, and a young man jumped onto the fighting platform.
The aura on this person is permeating the air, and he is in the early stage of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.
On the Shura stage, people who are generally much higher in cultivation than their opponents will not go up to challenge others, because there is no point in training.
These people come here to find strong people and hone themselves. What's the point of challenging a weak person?
Unless there is a grudge against each other, go up and kill the opponent.
"In the early stage of the Martial Emperor's ninth level, you are no match for me!"
The young man in red robe said coldly.
"not necessarily!"
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Ninth Level had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Buzz!
At this time, on the battlefield, the light curtain rose again.
"kill!"
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Level took the lead in launching an attack. A spear appeared in his hand, like lightning, and stabbed the red-robed young man.
boom!
On the young man in red robe, a field of fire spread out and enveloped the opponent. At the same time, he threw himself at the opponent. A flaming sword appeared in his hand and slashed towards the opponent.
Boom! Boom!
With two fierce collisions, the young man in the early stage of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor retreated wildly, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
He was completely at a disadvantage.
"die!"
The young men in red robes charged forward, wielding flaming swords, and launched a violent storm-like offensive.
The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Level roared angrily, unleashed all his strength, and fought with all his strength against the red-robed young man.
The young man in red robe's combat power exceeded his expectation and was much stronger than him. He had to fight hard. This battle was also an opportunity for him.
If he could survive the attack of the red-robed young man for half an hour, he would definitely gain a lot.
It's a pity that the young man in red robe is much stronger than him. With only a dozen moves, the flaming saber crushed down and split the young man in the early stage of the ninth level of Emperor Wu into two halves with one strike. The terrifying flames turned his body into ashes.
.
A powerful genius was killed like this.
As long as one person is killed, the light curtain next to the battle platform will be retracted.
There is no doubt that these geniuses are all at the level of superior earthly spirits. Those who are even worse, unless they have a very high level of cultivation, will only die if they come to the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.
It's a pity that even if they are both high-grade spiritual bodies, their strength is different. The young man in red robe is very powerful.
The young man in red robe grabbed the other person's storage ring and said coldly: "If you want to use me as your whetstone, you are seeking death!"
The battlefield of hundreds of tribes, Shura Terrace, is so cruel. If you want to use the opponent as your own whetstone to hone yourself, you may risk your own life.
"Anyone else can come up to fight, as long as they are at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor!"
The young man in red robe spoke again, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
Obviously, the young man in red robe is very confident in himself, and he also wants to find strong people to hone himself.
"I'll fight you!"
A bald young man jumped onto the fighting platform, his aura radiating out.
In the late ninth level of the Martial Emperor, his cultivation level was a little higher than that of the young man in red robe.
war!
Without any unnecessary words, the two of them fought together.
On the battlefield, the confrontation was extremely fierce. The two fought with all their strength, pushing themselves to the extreme.
Under the fighting stage, many young people watched carefully.
Watching other people fight can sometimes inspire you.
The battle between the two was very fierce and they involved hundreds of moves. In the end, the young man in red robe was the stronger one and killed his opponent with one blow even though he was seriously injured.
The young man in red robe engaged in a life-and-death fight, and seemed to have gained something. He got off the fighting platform and disappeared here, probably looking for a place to retreat.
Next, there were several life-and-death fights, some were killed, and some were injured by both sides.
“Only in such an environment can we truly improve quickly!”
Lu Ming whispered in his heart, and then he took a step forward and appeared on the battlefield.
"Who will fight with me?"
Lu Ming glanced around and added: "It's best if a half-saint takes action. If you're a half-saint, there's no need to come and die!"
This statement silenced the scene, and then there was a burst of discussion.
"Wochao, this person is so arrogant. Judging from his cultivation, he is only at the early stage of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. If he opens his mouth, he will be challenged by a semi-saint!"
"You also said that you will die if you are a semi-saint, you are so crazy!"
"I'll go meet him!"
A young man rushed onto the fighting stage, and the aura from his body filled the air, indicating that he was at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor.
"The Eighth Level Martial Emperor is at his peak, why do you have to come here to die!"
Lu Ming shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.
"Arrogant, let's see how you kill me!"
The young man shouted coldly, stepped forward, his hands were like eagle claws, and he grabbed Lu Ming with one claw.
boom!
Lu Ming punched out, and the terrifying force of the punch crushed him. The opponent's hand exploded directly. The punch kept hitting the opponent's dantian, and the force of the fist penetrated the opponent's dantian.
One punch, kill!
Lu Ming showed no mercy. On the Shura Terrace, there was no mercy. If you stepped onto the Shura Terrace, you had to be prepared to be killed.
What's more, Lu Ming has already reminded him.
"I told you, as a half-saint, you don't have to die!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently.
Under the fighting stage, the other young people's eyes were fixed.
A young man with the eighth level of the Martial Emperor killed a person at the peak of the 8th level of the Martial Emperor with one punch. His combat power was absolutely astonishing.
"This man's combat prowess is indeed astonishing. He just becomes my whetstone!"
A vigorous young man, with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, moved and rushed onto the battlefield. A terrifying aura filled the air, indicating that he was the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.
"It's him, Kuang Kong!"
"Kuangkong's cultivation is at the peak of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Level, but his combat power is extremely terrifying. He has killed several geniuses at the Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor, and once challenged a first-stage Half-Saint. Although he lost, he was invincible to the other party.
Under attack, he persisted for half an hour without dying!"
"He has been looking for powerful opponents to challenge him recently. He wants to break the limits, understand the ultimate realm, and become a semi-saint!"
The energetic young man came on stage and caused a flurry of discussion.
But Lu Ming still shook his head and said: "Another one is dying, why bother?"
Lu Ming was speaking from his heart. He came here also to find strong people to hone himself. If he comes with some weak ones, they will have no effect on him, so what's the point? But what he said fell on the ears of others.
, that’s arrogant.
"Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor, you are so arrogant, kill me!"
Kuang Kong's figure was like a hurricane, killing Lu Ming.