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Chapter 1607 Under the semi-holy, don't come to die

When fighting on the Taiwan stage, the two young men were evenly matched, and no one could do anything to each other, so they could only wait like this.

After a moment, the light curtains around the battlefield disappeared, and two young men jumped off the battlefield and disappeared here.

Swish!

A young man in red robe jumped into the battlefield, and his breath spread out without any concealment.

The ninth stage of the Martial Emperor!

"Who will fight me?"

The young man in red robe spoke and looked around.

"I'll do it!"

A voice sounded, and a young man leaped on the battlefield.

The aura of this human body permeates, which is the early stage of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.

In Shura Platform, the other party’s cultivation level is generally too much higher, so they will not challenge others because it has no meaning of training.

These people come here to look for the strong and temper themselves. What's the point of challenging a weak person?

Unless they have enemies, kill the enemy.

"In the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor, 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 Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor showed a strong fighting spirit.

Buzz!

At this time, the battle platform, the light curtain rose again.

"kill!"

The young man in the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor took the lead in attacking, and a spear appeared in his hand, assassinating the young man in red robe like lightning.

boom!

The body of the young man in red robe, a fire domain spread out, covering the other party, and at the same time, he rushed towards the other party, and a flame sword appeared in his hand and slashed towards the other party.

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 man in red robe rushed over, and the flame sword launched a storm-like offensive.

The young man in the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor roared, burst out with all his strength, and tried his best to fight the young man in the Red Robe.

The fighting power of the young man in the red robe exceeded his expectations. He was much stronger and he had to fight to the death. This battle was also an opportunity for him.

If he could survive for half an hour under the attack of the young man in red robe, he would definitely have great gains.

Unfortunately, the young man in the red robe was much stronger. He only had a dozen moves, and the flame sword crushed down. He split the young man in the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor into two halves with one knife. 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 on the side of the battle platform will be closed.

There is no doubt that these geniuses are all spiritual figures at the same level, and even worse. Unless they have a high level of cultivation, they will only die when they come to the battlefield of hundreds of tribes.

Unfortunately, even if they are both spiritual bodies in the same place, their strength can be divided into strength. The combat power of the young man in the red robe is very powerful.

The young man in red robe grabbed his hand, put away his storage ring and said coldly: "I want to use me as your whetstone, and I'm looking for death!"

The battlefield of the Hundred Tribes and Shura Platform is so cruel. If you want to use the other party as your whetstone and hone yourself, you will probably spend your life in it.

"Who else will fight? As long as the person in the ninth level of the Martial Emperor can do it!"

The young man in red robe spoke again, his eyes showing a strong sense of fighting.

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 battlefield and his breath emanated.

In the late stage of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, his cultivation level is a little higher.

war!

There was no extra word, the two fought together.

The battle was not fierce, and the two fought hard to force themselves to the extreme.

In the battle, many young people watched it seriously.

Watching others fight, sometimes it can be inspired and inspired.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and they fought a hundred moves. In the end, the young man in the red robe was stronger. When he was severely injured, he killed his opponent with one knife.

The young man in a red robe fought for life and death, and seemed to have gained something. He got off the battlefield and disappeared here. He probably found a place to go to seclusion.

Next, there were several life-and-death battles, some of which were killed, and some of which were both defeated.

"Only such an environment can truly improve quickly!"

Lu Mingxin whispered, and then he stepped out and appeared on the battlefield.

"Who will fight me?"

Lu Ming glanced around and added: "It is best if the half-saint takes action. There is no need to die under the half-saint!"

This statement made the scene quiet, and then there was a burst of discussion.

"Wann, this person is so arrogant. Judging from his cultivation level, he is just in the early stage of the Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor. He asks the half-saint to challenge him!"

"I also said that the half-saint will die, and I will go crazy!"

"I'll meet him!"

A young man rushed to the battlefield, and his aura filled his body, which was the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor.

"Why do you have to die at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor?"

Lu Ming shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.

"Arrogant, it depends on how you kill me!"

The young man shouted coldly, stepped forward, his hands like an eagle's claw, and grabbed Lu Ming with one claw.

boom!

Lu Ming punched out, and the terrifying fist force crushed by, and the opponent's hand grabbed him and exploded directly. The fist force kept hitting the opponent's dantian, and the fist force penetrated the opponent's dantian.

One punch, kill!

Lu Ming showed no mercy at all. He had no mercy at Shura Platform. He had to prepare for being killed when he stepped on Shura Platform.

What's more, Lu Ming has already reminded him.

"I said, you don't need to die under the semi-saint!"

Lu Ming spoke indifferently.

In the battle, the other young people's eyes were all set.

With the young man at the Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor, he killed a person at the peak of the Martial Emperor's Eighth Level with one punch, and his combat power was absolutely amazing.

"This person's combat power is indeed amazing, and he just happened to be my whetstone!"

A strong young man had a strong fighting spirit in his eyes, and his body moved, and rushed to the battle platform. A terrible aura spread out, reaching the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor.

"It's him, Kuangkong!"

"Kuangkong's cultivation is at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, but his combat power is extremely terrifying. He has killed several geniuses at the peak of the Martial Emperor's Ninth level of the Martial Emperor in a row. Once, he challenged a semi-saint in the first stage. Although he was defeated, he persisted for half an hour under the attack of the opponent and did not die!"

"He has been looking for powerful opponents to challenge recently, wanting to break the limits, understand the ultimate realm, and enter the semi-saint!"

The strong Youth Station caused a lot of discussion.

But Lu Ming still shook his head and said, "One other person who died, why bother?"

Lu Ming said what he said in his heart. He came here to find the strong, temper himself, and have some weak ones that have no effect on him. What is the meaning of what he meant? But what he said was arrogant when it came to other people's ears.

"The Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor, I'm so arrogant and kill!"

Kuangkong's figure was like a hurricane, killing towards Lu Ming.
Chapter completed!
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