Tong Xin held her hands in her hands and watched the fierce and exciting battle nervously. With his beautiful eyes, Lu Yao could always surprise her, give her a different feeling, and always touch her heart. Especially when Lu Yao was fighting, his unique and powerful momentum made people more and more obsessed with him. He was completely different from usual. Could it be related to the dark experiences in childhood? He was a slave and a servant when he was young, and later fought alone in the world, which developed his character of being taciturn and living for war.
"The main show is next, Lu Yao, be careful." Fang Muge marveled at Lu Yao's performance, but he knew even more how terrifying Gong Ziling was.
Gong Ziling's whole body was covered with blood lines, each blood line was as thick as a thumb, wrapping around various parts of his body, releasing the misty blood energy, guarding his body like armor. The weirdest thing was Gong Ziling's aura. His handsome face turned evil, showing a stiff and weird smile, which remained unchanged without even blinking. It was creepy.
He just smiled slyly and looked at Qin Ming intently, his blood-red eyes glowing with two red lights.
Qin Ming clenched the Dayan Ancient Sword with his right hand and clenched his left hand into a fist, ready for battle. He was confident that he could win, but he would never underestimate these super geniuses. At this moment, Gong Ziling gave him a very strange feeling, as if he was no longer a person, but more like a puppet? Or... zombies!
The four guardians all looked interested, observing Gong Ziling at this moment.
"Gongzi Ling, come on! Let all the sea tribes witness your victory!" Ji Zhuoyan shouted, cheering for Gongzi Ling.
The people of the Moon Worshiping Clan all smiled relaxedly, Lu Yao, Lu Yao, you asked for it. Forcing Gongzi Ling into this state, you are just waiting to be deposed.
"Roar!" Gongzi Ling let out a low roar. The roar floated across the sky and the earth, as if he appeared in different places at the same time. He rushed towards Qin Ming quickly, with blood all over his body, wrapping around him. He ran dozens of steps at a fast speed. Getting faster and faster, just a few steps before killing Qin Ming, he suddenly shot diagonally into the sky, reversed violently in mid-air, and crashed down with a bloody axe, blowing out a lot of blood and chopping with a mighty force.
Just this kind of clumsy offensive? Qin Ming flipped over in an instant, swept his legs into the sky, tightened his soles, and boiled his energy. The Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm exploded with a deafening explosion. He actually kicked the bloody giant ax to pieces and exploded with blood flowers all over the sky. Like a bloody sun blooming in the arena. One blow disrupted Gongzi Ling's offensive, and at the same time he raised his sword and struck out, drawing a sharp arc with precision and speed, hitting Gongzi Ling's chest: "Wanjun violent blood!"
One hundred thousand extreme realm, eliminate the threat!
Wanjun's bloodshed sealed the victory!
However…
Gong Ziling's chest was covered with large blood lines, accurately blocking the edge of the sword. Although Wanjun's violent blood exploded into bloody red flowers, it did not penetrate at all and was blocked outside.
Young Master Ling flew back hundreds of meters and landed firmly on the ground. The blood streaks on his chest squirmed, removing the explosive force from his chest. His hair was disheveled, but he was not hurt. He slowly raised his head, revealing his face with a stiff and sly smile.
Qin Ming frowned slightly, the blood pattern could actually block the 'Ten Thousand Violent Blood'
Gongzi Ling once again attacked Qin Ming, clenching his hands in the air, and the blood lines intertwined again, converging into a three-meter-long giant knife. As he rose violently, he swept out the power of mountains and rivers and slashed at Qin Ming's head.
The momentum was like a rainbow, and the fighting spirit was overwhelming. Gong Ziling had no emotions, and was only driven by the terrible fighting spirit.
Qin Ming went forward without hesitation and raised his sword to kill.
"Qiang!"
"boom!"
Qin Ming and Gongzi Ling fought together, and the initial martial arts duel evolved into the current close combat. This scene surprised both the Tianmeng tribe and the Yaoman tribe. They dared to fight in close combat with a man who had a hundred thousand extreme realms? Gong Ziling's performance exceeded their expectations. The blood patterns all over his body are very strange, as if he has a magical life, guarding Gongzi Ling all the time, and can always resist Qin Ming's offensive at critical moments. Every time a sharp sword or heavy punch hits him, he is not blocked. If it is blocked, it means that it is removed and cannot hurt the main body at all.
This strange sight made many people feel incredible.
"Roar… "
Gong Ziling's whole body was filled with blood, and his two pairs of blood-red eyes were flashing with strong light. He kept attacking, and fought furiously again and again. A curtain of death light erupted from the center of his eyebrows, sweeping across Qin Ming. The blood patterns continued to turn into various heavy weapons. , followed by his offensive attack.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
Loud and loud noises resounded throughout the arena. Qin Ming and Gong Ziling were both at extremely fast speeds. One was filled with blood and the other was dazzling with sword light, making it almost impossible to see their bodies.
From all over the stands, there were fierce shouts, cheers, and discussions.
Sixteen jade tablets floated high in the sky, clearly capturing all the battles between the two men. They were not only presented to the audience in the arena, but also conveyed the battle situation in the arena to the 20,000 people in the mountains.
All over the mountains and plains, people were excitedly discussing that this was undoubtedly the pinnacle showdown of the Earthly Martial Arts at the Sixth Heaven Realm, which put many of the Sixth Heavenly Guards to shame.
Qin Ming and Gongzi Ling became stronger as they fought, and the fight became more intense.
The young master's feathers look like wild beasts, with wild hair dancing wildly and his moves like lightning.
Qin Ming was unparalleled in strength and suppressed fiercely. Every move, punch and kick was accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder. The energy inside his body was boiling, the wind was raging outside his body, and the power of the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm was displayed in every part of his body.
"Wow!" A low roar rolled in Gongzi Ling's throat. He punched hard, and the blood lines gathered into a huge fist. Then he hit Qin Ming's head. The blow seemed to collapse. space.
"Ten thousand violent blood!" Qin Ming didn't believe he couldn't fight him off. The ancient sword flew through the air, its sharp edge trembling with a slight arc, and a suppressed force exploded when it collided with the bloody fist.
The space is shaking! The blood energy blooms and sweeps across the arena!
Looking from a distance, the 500-meter arena was dyed in blood, which was shocking.
Qin Ming retreated more than ten steps, and Gongzi Ling was blown away again.
Everyone watched mesmerized, cheering excited by the strong visual shock. They were frightened by Gong Ziling's magical offensive. They were like immortal zombies. No matter how fierce Lu Yao's offensive was, they were invincible. Although he was knocked away time and time again, he remained unscathed. The battle became more fierce, and various heavy weapons took shape in his hands, creating different offensive frenzy and exciting collisions. He seemed to have endless power and an indestructible body.
The fierce cheers from the Moon Worshipers consumed Lu Yao to death!
Many people from the Tianmeng and Yaoman tribes were inspired to fight, and they all wanted to go up and have a bloody battle with Lu Yao or Young Master Ling.
"Does Gongzi Ling have no weaknesses? When will this stop?" Tong Ge and the others were shocked by Gongzi Ling's strength. Even though Lu Yao fought brilliantly, he seemed to have the upper hand and kept beating back Gongzi Ling. Ling also continued to launch brilliant offensives, but... Gongzi Ling did not receive any damage at all. All the offensives were resolved by blood patterns, and even the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm could not hurt him. Lu Yao's martial arts are all large-scale offensives, which consume a lot of spiritual power. If this continues, Lu Yao will definitely be the first to fall.
Fang Muge frowned, Gong Ziling was stronger than his image. Are these blood patterns martial arts? Or a weapon
The corners of Ji Zhuoyan and others' mouths curled up. This was no ordinary blood pattern, it was the blood of an ancient saint! The blood drawn from the corpse of a martial saint who had died for thousands of years without decay was integrated into Gongzi Ling's body, and the blend was created. Therefore, Gongzi Ling's future achievements are limitless, and there is no suspense about breaking through to the holy martial arts, and now Able to display strange strength that exceeds the same level.
However…
At this moment, a sudden change occurred on the field!
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