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Eight hundred and fiftieth IX dragons and tigers fight

Chapter 859: Fight between Dragon and Tiger

It often takes several hours to advance one meter.

The human body's endurance is, after all, limited.

Being in blood water for just one meter is no less than walking through a sea of ​​​​knives and fire, and it takes a lot of time to recover one's physical strength.

Seven months later.

Bai Qinguan suddenly let out a cry of pain. His arm was melted by the blood and a big hole was turned into a bloody mess, with the bones exposed.

Suddenly, a look of horror appeared on his face, and he did not dare to stay in the blood. He took out a sacred weapon from Baidi City, placed it under his feet, and then used his strength to retreat back.

In the end, he escaped from danger, but the sacred artifact was also destroyed.

This scene made those who witnessed it even more horrified.

Unexpectedly, the blood and water in the depths were so terrifying that even the treasure could not withstand it.

Suddenly, only four people were left in the bloody water.

Chen Changsheng, 300 meters.

Shen Xuanji, 230 meters.

Xia Sheng, 190 meters.

Lin Mu, 80 meters.

In the blink of an eye, another month has passed.

By the eighth month.

On this day, Xia Sheng suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and her already pale face turned pale.

"What you've done is good enough."

Seeing this scene, Lin Mu said softly.

Xia Sheng's talent is by no means inferior to Shen Xuanji and Chen Changsheng. What she suffers from is that her cultivation level is too low and she has not practiced for a long time. As she spoke, Lin Mu waved her hand, and the sacred artifact circle she got from Wu Sheng Yang was

The wheel flew out with a swish.

The wheel turned sharply, bringing out a soft force that rolled Xia Sheng to the back of the wheel, and then shot towards the back against the bloody water surface.

"Isn't that the treasure of Luotianmen Martial Saint Yang, the Martial Golden Wheel?"

"Yang disappeared for a long time, how could his treasure be in Lin Mu's hands?"

Many people were surprised when they saw the round wheel.

Some people even had a terrifying guess in their hearts. No seventh-level warrior could give up his treasured weapon easily, so it was very possible that Yang had been killed by Lin Mu.

But, how is that possible?

Yang is a genuine seventh-level warrior, and he comes from a golden power. Lin Mu is a sixth-level warrior, no matter how powerful he is, how can he kill Yang.

After a while, Wuluo Jinlun sent Xia Sheng to the nearest skeleton. At the same time, it seemed to have completed its mission, smashing into pieces and being submerged in blood.

In this vast water of blood, the martial saints and holy weapons that usually stand high in front of ordinary warriors are no different than duckweed.

After Xia Sheng returned to safety, people stopped paying attention to her and continued to cast their eyes on the blood in the distance.

Chen Changsheng.

Shen Xuanji.

Lin Mu.

At this moment, there were three people left in the bloody water.

This is the real peak showdown.

Of course, in people's eyes, Chen Changsheng is the well-deserved number one.

Now it’s up to Shen Xuanji and Lin Mu to see who comes in second.

Shen Xuanji, with strong luck and purple martial arts, is a true top genius.

Lin Mu is unfathomable, powerful, and has equally huge potential.

When these two people meet, it's really a battle between dragons and tigers. Many people are already looking forward to the exciting drama.

At the end of the eighth month.

Chen Changsheng, 400 meters.

Shen Xuanji, 330 meters.

Lin Mu, 240 meters.

The tenth day of the ninth month.

The speeds of the three people all became extremely slow.

Especially Chen Changsheng and Shen Xuanji, because they are very close to the end, and every step forward is extremely difficult.

On the other hand, Lin Mu, because the distance was still far away, kept his speed and started to chase the two of them.

Chen Changsheng stopped at 430 meters, unable to move forward.

Shen Xuanji has also stayed at 370 meters for three days.

Lin Mu's figure never stopped. At this time, he had swam from 240 meters to 300 meters.

Next, Lin Mu continued to chase Shen Xuanji.

Three hundred and ten meters, three hundred and twenty meters, three hundred and thirty meters

On the last day of the ninth month, Lin Mu traveled to 370 meters.

But Shen Xuanji, stimulated by Lin Mu, once again exploded to his potential and advanced to the 380-meter area.

Everyone held their breath and watched the battle between these two peerless geniuses.

After all, who wins in the end and who loses?

The bodies of both of them were now covered in blood, not only the blood in the blood water, but also the blood squeezed out of their bodies.

Judging from their breath, they have reached their limit. Now it's time to see who can hold on longer.

"Lin Mu, I will never lose to you."

Shen Xuanji said in a hoarse voice.

His throat was also severely damaged by blood and water.

However, Lin Mu ignored him.

Shen Xuanji regarded him as his opponent, and others also regarded him as such, but from the beginning to the end, Lin Mu never regarded Shen Xuanji as his opponent, or in other words, he did not see any opponent at all.

Even Chen Changsheng, he didn't go to see it.

Because since he stepped onto the steps of the wilderness, he has only one purpose, and that is to reach the end and achieve the ancient holy body!

No one can block this road, and nothing can stop it.

If the sea of ​​blood blocked him, he would cross the sea of ​​blood. If anyone stood in his way, he would kill without mercy.

Ignored by Lin Mu, Shen Xuanji's veins bulged and he gritted his teeth and moved forward again.

Tenth month.

On the first day, Shen Xuanji advanced to the 390-meter area.

Lin Mu, 380 meters.

At this time, the skin and flesh on the two men's bodies were cracking, and their bones were exposed.

Day five.

Shen Xuanji arrived at the 400-meter area, and Lin Mu reached the 390-meter area.

On the tenth day, Shen Xuanji wanted to move forward, but as soon as he reached the 410-meter area, his shoulder suddenly exploded and his entire arm fell limply.

"ah!"

Shen Xuanji screamed. He was determined to persevere, but he couldn't overcome the fear in his heart.

He had a premonition that if this continued, he would really die and be drowned in blood.

Finally, Shen Xuanji stopped at 410 meters, turned around and returned, choosing to give up.

But Lin Mu hasn't given up yet.

The frustration in her heart made Shen Xuanji howl like a wolf, full of unwillingness.

Everyone who witnessed this scene sighed in their hearts, but they did not expect that the result would end in Shen Xuanji's defeat.

In fact, most people present had a better impression of Shen Xuanji, after all, Shen Xuanji's martial arts qualifications were there.

However, in people's eyes, Shen Xuanji has given up, and Lin Mu will definitely not be able to hold on for long.

Because Lin Mu's condition didn't look any better than Shen Xuanji's. When Shen Xuanji's shoulder burst, Lin Mu's right leg also burst out with a bloody hole.

But what happened next was shocking. Lin Mu showed no signs of giving up.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Changsheng at the 470-meter area.

Feeling Lin Mu's gaze behind him, Chen Changsheng's eyelids twitched.

Does this bastard who deserves death still want to challenge him?

The others also noticed Lin Mu's intention, and a look of disbelief appeared on all their faces.

Lin Mu actually wants to challenge Chen Changsheng?

But although Chen Changsheng is also injured now, he is far better than Lin Mu. What can Lin Mu use to challenge Chen Changsheng?

Shen Xuanji's face was even more ugly. No wonder Lin Mu didn't take him seriously. It turned out that he wanted to challenge Chen Changsheng.

For a moment, he felt as if his face had been slapped by Lin Mu, making a burning sensation.


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