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Chapter 822 Retreat without a fight

But now, he found that Lu Ming's cultivation was unfathomable, and his combat power was even more terrifying. Even the chaos was crushed by Lu Ming.

This shocked him.

At this time, Lu Ming's eyes looked at him.

"Now, do you still have to fight?"

A calm voice came out.

Everyone's eyes suddenly gathered on Wang Jue.

Do you still have to fight?

There seems to be no answer to this. The storm was easily abused. If he fought, wouldn’t he be abused even more miserably?

Wang Jue's face turned blue and white. He bit his last teeth and turned around and left, turning into a rainbow light, leaving directly here, and retreating without fighting.

No one thinks that Wang Jue retreating is cowardly, and many even agree with Wang Jue's approach.

Facing an opponent who is simply invincible, perhaps retreating is the wise choice.

Lu Ming smiled faintly and returned to Xie Nianqing and the others.

In front of the stone platform, Long Qianli looked at Lu Ming, and his eyes flashed with light.

Now, Lu Ming made him unable to see through, which shocked him.

He still remembered that half a year ago, among the Baizun Mountains, Lu Ming and the others needed to rely on his reputation to get out of Baizun Mountains. But now in just half a year, Lu Ming has given Long Qianli an incomprehensible feeling.

"Hehe, it's interesting!"

On the stone platform, Blood Sword Shijiu sneered, then glanced at the surroundings again, and said, "Since there is no one fighting again at the fourth level of the Spirit Sea, then let's fight the fifth level of the Spirit Sea, Blood Light, you go!"

"yes!"

On the side of the nineteenth Blood Sword, a young man nodded and stepped out, appearing in the center of the stone platform.

The aura on his body burst out.

The fifth peak of the spiritual sea!

"Who is coming up to fight at the fifth level of the Spirit Sea!"

Xuemang's face looked a little pale, but his eyes were as bright as blood.

There was silence around the stone platform.

This time, the Tianzi Sect sent out the top powerhouses of all levels, and their combat power was almost invincible at the same level. This blood light was obviously such a person.

If you don’t have some confidence, it’s just embarrassing to go up.

"I'm here!"

After a while, a voice came out, and a young man in a red robe flew onto the battle stand.

Everyone recognized that this person was a quasi-god-level genius from the Wang family and was extremely powerful.

boom!

The hot flames filled the Wang family's genius shouted loudly and rushed towards the bloody light.

Clam!

The sound of the sword sounded, and the bloody sword energy surged, and the bloody light filled the body with a strong blood energy, fighting with the Wang family genius.

"The blood artistic conception of Tianzi Sect is extremely powerful. People from the Wang family are not opponents!"

Lu Ming shook his head and said.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen moves, the Wang family genius was defeated and was under pressure. After a few more moves, he was beaten by the bloody light and vomited blood and was defeated.

"Who else will fight?"

Bloody light continued to invite the battle, and a trace of disdain was revealed in his eyes.

"Damn it, I'll fight you!"

A burly young man roared and rushed to the stone platform.

But this young man was even worse than the genius of the Wang family. He was defeated in less than ten moves.

For a moment, no one came to power to fight.

"It's a pity that Luan Fengyun was defeated. Originally, Luan Fengyun was an important combat power of the fifth level of the Spirit Sea. It may be the strongest in the fifth level of the Spirit Sea on the scene. It is possible to fight with the other party!"

"Now Luan Fengyun's arm is broken, the fifth level of the Spirit Sea, no one can fight!"

Around, a low voice came from the sound of discussion.

"Ruan Fengyun, that's a big deal. Let me teach him how to be a human being!"

When the fat man heard this, he was immediately unhappy. He grinned, carried the battle axe, stepped out and climbed onto the stone platform.

Lu Ming and others smiled, not worried about the fat man.

In the battle at the same level, the fat man would not be defeated unless he met a genius who awakened the divine bloodline.

"Boy, I'm very arrogant. Let me 'serve' you!"

The fat man held the axe in one hand and turned around in the air for several times. The battle axe, like a door panel, whistled in a strong wind, looking provocatively at the blood light, looking like a peerless master.

"Can this fat man do it?"

Some people expressed doubts.

"It should be possible? At the Baizun Mountain, this fat man and Lu Ming fought against the chaos of the family and the Jiang family's masters, and the combat power they showed was also extremely powerful."

Someone responded.

Some people look at the fat man with hope, hoping that the fat man can win a game.

"war!"

The blood light was very straightforward, and the blood-colored sword energy soared into the sky and slashed towards the fat man.

"Nest, I've started before I even called it, you're cheating!"

The fat man screamed, and turned his axe in his hand and blocked him in front of him.

when!

The blood-light sword light stabbed the fat man's axe, making a sound of gold and iron intersecting.

"Dare to sneak attack me, see what you want!"

The fat man's battle axe shook, and a bloody light felt a powerful force coming out. His face changed and his body couldn't help but retreat.

As soon as he retreated, what he greeted him was the fat man's attack like a storm.

The battle axe was like a whirlwind, slashing towards the blood light continuously, and each axe seemed to be able to open the sky.

Xuemang's face changed drastically, and he tried his best to resist, but with each move, Xuemang took a step back and went down ten consecutive axes. Xuemang vomited blood in big mouths and was knocked away.

After winning, the fat man won with a powerful force.

Many people haven't even reacted.

"Haha, it's so weak!"

The fat man laughed.

"good!"

"Fatty, that's amazing!"

Many people laughed, showing a sense of pleasure.

Finally won one game. In the past two days, I have lost too many games. I was caught off guard by the Tianzi Sect and lost many games in a row. Now I have finally won one game.

"This fat man, standing with Lu Ming, will naturally not be different. Birds of a feather flock together, and people can walk together, most of whom are geniuses of the same level!"

"It's true!"

The discussions around made the fat man feel more comfortable.

"Haha, Tianzi Sect, are there any stronger ones you have? We're about to send them out. I'll clean up one by one!"

The battle axe in the fat man's hand swayed around, and the strong wind whistled.

"snort!"

Blood Sword Nineteen snorted coldly.

This time, among the fifth level of the Spirit Sea he brought, the blood light was the strongest. He thought that if he caught the Emperor Tian Shen Palace off guard, he should be able to win a row of victories, and defeated the spirit of the Emperor Tian Shen Palace, but he did not expect a fat man to emerge on the way, with an incredible combat power.

"Have you awakened the divine bloodline?"

Blood Sword Snooker asked coldly.

If the fat man is a god-level genius who awakens the divine bloodline, even if he wins, he will not be glorious.

"Nonsense, if I awaken the divine bloodline, why do I need so many moves to defeat him? One move is enough!" The fat man curled his lips.

"Okay, you will win this battle!"

The blood sword was nineteen, then looked at Long Qianli and said, "Long Qianli, why not have a showdown between god-level geniuses!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was shocked and their eyes were shining.

The highlight is coming, and it is finally the turn of a showdown of the god-level genius.

Awakening the divine bloodline and the non-awakening the divine bloodline are two different concepts.

Most of the geniuses, the third bloodline of awakening, are only king-level bloodlines, and many are only king-level ninth level.

It is too difficult to awaken the divine bloodline.

(End of this chapter)
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