On the battle stage, the two young men were evenly matched, and neither could do anything to the other, so they could only wait like this.
After a while, the light curtains around the battle platform disappeared, and the two youths jumped off the battle platform one after another and disappeared here.
Swish!
A young man in a red robe leaped onto the battle stage, and his aura permeated without any concealment.
Martial Emperor Nine Layers Middle Stage!
"Who will fight with me?"
The red-robed youth opened his mouth and looked around.
"I come!"
A voice sounded, and a young man jumped onto the battle platform.
The aura of this person permeated out, it was the early stage of Wuhuang Nine Layers.
On the Shura stage, generally the cultivation base is too much higher than the opponent, and they will not go up to challenge others, because there is no point of tempering.
These people came here to find the strong and hone themselves. If you challenge a weak person, what's the point
Unless there is hatred between each other, go up and kill the opponent.
"Martial Emperor Nine Layers early stage, you are not my opponent!"
The red-robed youth said indifferently.
"not necessarily!"
The young man in the early stage of Martial Emperor Nine Layers had a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
hum!
At this time, on the battle platform, the light curtain rose again.
"kill!"
The young man in the early stage of Martial Emperor Nine Layers launched the attack first, and a spear appeared in his hand, like lightning, and stabbed at the young man in red robe.
boom!
A field of fire emanated from the red-robed youth, enveloping the opponent. At the same time, he leaped towards the opponent, and a flaming saber appeared in his hand, slashing towards the opponent.
boom! boom!
There were two violent collisions, and the young man in the early stage of Wuhuang Nine Layers retreated wildly, with a look of horror in his eyes.
He was completely at a disadvantage.
"die!"
The red-robed youth rushed forward, launching a storm-like offensive with flames and swords.
The young man in the early stage of Martial Emperor Nine Layers let out an angry roar, broke out with all his strength, and fought with the red-robed youth with all his might.
The fighting power of the red-robed youth exceeded his expectations, and he was much stronger than him. He had to fight with all his might. This battle was also a chance for him.
If he can survive the attack of the red-robed youth for half an hour, he will definitely gain a lot.
It's a pity that the young man in the red robe is much stronger than him. With just a dozen moves, the flaming sword crushed down and split the young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Nine Layers into two halves. The terrifying flames reduced his body to ashes. .
A powerful Tianjiao was killed just like that.
As long as one person is killed, the light curtain on the edge of the battle platform will be closed.
There is no doubt that these Tianjiao are all high-level spiritual figures, and worse, unless they have a high level of cultivation, they can only die when they come to the battlefield of hundreds of clans.
It's a pity that even if they are both high-class spirit bodies, their strength can be divided into strengths and weaknesses. The combat power of the red-robed youth is very strong.
The red-robed young man grabbed his hand, put away the other party's storage ring, and said indifferently: "If you want to use me as your whetstone, you will die!"
The battlefield of hundreds of clans, Shura Terrace, is so cruel, if you want to use the opponent as your whetstone to hone yourself, you may risk your own life in it.
"Who else comes up to fight, as long as the Martial Emperor Jiuzhong is fine!"
The red-robed youth spoke again, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes.
Obviously, the red-robed youth is very confident in himself, and he also wants to find a strong man to hone himself.
"I'll fight you!"
A bald young man leaped onto the battle stage, breathing out.
In the late stage of Wuhuang Jiuzhong, his cultivation base was a little higher than that of the red-robed youth.
war!
Without extra words, the two fought together.
On the battle stage, the confrontation was extremely fierce, and the two fought with all their strength, pushing themselves to the extreme.
Under the arena, many young people watched carefully.
Watching other people fight can sometimes be inspiring and motivating.
The battle between the two was very fierce, and they fought a hundred moves. In the end, the red-robed youth was the stronger, and he killed his opponent with a single blow when he was severely injured.
The red-robed young man fought life and death, and seemed to have gained something. He got off the battle platform and disappeared here, probably looking for a place to retreat.
Next, several life-and-death fights were carried out, some were killed, and some were injured.
"In such an environment, we can really improve quickly!"
Lu Ming whispered in his heart, and then he stepped out and appeared on the battle platform.
"Who will fight with me?"
Lu Ming glanced around, and added: "It's better to be a half-sage, under the half-sage, there is no need to come to die!"
This remark made the scene quiet, and then there was a burst of discussion.
"Nest, this person is so arrogant. Judging by his cultivation, he is only in the early stage of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor. If you open your mouth, you will be challenged by a semi-sage!"
"He also said that he must die under the semi-holy, so crazy to the sky!"
"I'm going to meet him!"
A young man rushed to the battle arena, and the aura permeated his body, which was the cultivation base of the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor.
"Martial Emperor Eightfold peak, why do you come up to die!"
Lu Ming shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.
"Arrogance, let's see how you kill me!"
The young man shouted coldly, stepped forward, his hand was like an eagle's claw, and grabbed Lu Ming with one claw.
boom!
Lu Ming punched out, crushed by the terrifying force of the punch, the opponent's grasp exploded directly, the punch kept hitting the opponent's dantian, and the fist force blasted through the opponent's dantian.
One punch, kill!
Lu Ming didn't show mercy at all. On the Asura Terrace, he didn't show mercy. If he stepped on the Asura Terrace, he had to be prepared to be killed.
What's more, Lu Ming has already reminded him.
"I said, under the half saint, don't use it to die!"
Lu Ming spoke indifferently.
Under the arena, the other youths stared intently.
With a young man at the eighth level of the Martial Emperor, he killed a person at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Emperor with one punch, and his combat power was absolutely astonishing.
"This person's combat power is indeed amazing, and he just became my whetstone!"
A stalwart young man, with a strong fighting intent in his eyes, moved his body and rushed to the battle arena. A terrifying aura emanated from him, becoming the peak of the Martial Emperor Nine Layers.
"It's him, Kuang Kong!"
"Kuang Kong's cultivation is at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Martial Emperor, but his combat power is extremely terrifying. He once defeated several Tianjiao who were at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Martial Emperor, and once challenged a half-sage of the first stage. Under the attack, I persisted for half an hour without dying!"
"He has been looking for a strong opponent to challenge recently. He wants to break through the limit, comprehend the ultimate field, and step into the half saint!"
The capable young man came to power, which aroused a lot of discussion.
But Lu Ming still shook his head and said, "Another one who died, why bother?"
What Lu Ming said was from the bottom of his heart. He came here to find the strong and hone himself, and to bring some weak ones would have no effect on him. What's the point? But if his words fall into the ears of others, it is arrogance.
"Martial Emperor Bazhong, speak boldly, kill!"
Kuang Kong's figure, like a hurricane, rushed towards Lu Ming.