But now, he found that Lu Ming's cultivation base was simply unfathomable, and his combat power was even more terrifying. Even Luan Fengyun was crushed by Lu Ming.
This horrified him.
At this time, Lu Ming looked at him.
"Now, do you still want to fight?"
A calm voice came out.
All eyes immediately focused on Wang Jue.
Do you still want to fight
It seems that there is no need to answer this, Luan Fengyun is easily abused, if he fights, wouldn't he be abused even worse.
Wang Jue's face turned blue and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth for the last time, turned around and left, turned into a rainbow light, and left here directly, retreating without a fight.
No one thought that Wang Jue retreated, it was cowardly, and many people even agreed with Wang Jue's approach.
Facing an opponent who cannot be defeated at all, perhaps it is a wise choice to retreat.
Lu Ming smiled faintly and returned to Xie Nianqing and the others.
In front of the stone platform, Long Qianli looked at Lu Ming, his eyes glistening.
Now, Lu Ming made him unable to see through, which shocked him.
He still remembered that half a year ago, in Baizun Mountain, Lu Ming and the others had to rely on his prestige to get out of Baizun Mountain, but now, in just half a year, Lu Ming has already given Long Qianli an unfathomable feeling.
"Hey, interesting!"
On the stone platform, Blood Sword Nineteen sneered, and then, he glanced around again, saying: "Since there is no one at the fourth level of Linghai, let's fight at the fifth level of Linghai, Xuemang, you go!"
"yes!"
On the side of the blood sword nineteen, a young man nodded, stepped out, and appeared in the center of the stone platform.
The breath on his body bloomed.
Linghai fifth level peak!
"Linghai fifth level, who will come up to fight!"
Xuemang's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were as bright red as fresh blood.
Around the stone platform, there was silence.
This time, the Celestial Corpse Sect sent out top powerhouses of all levels, with almost invincible combat power at the same level, and this Xuemang was obviously such a character.
If you don't have any confidence, it's just embarrassing to go up.
"let me try!"
After a while, there was a voice, and a young man in a red robe flew onto the battle platform.
Everyone recognized that this person was a quasi-god-level arrogance of the Wang family, and his strength was extremely powerful.
boom!
The blazing flames filled the air, and the Wang family's arrogance snarled and rushed towards Xuemang.
Keng!
The sound of the sword sounded, and the blood-colored sword energy soared, and Xuemang's body was filled with rich blood energy, and he fought with Wang Jia Tianjiao.
"The artistic conception of blood in the Celestial Corpse Sect is extremely powerful. The members of the Wang family are not opponents!"
Lu Ming shook his head and said.
Sure enough, after more than a dozen moves, Wang Tianjiao was defeated and was at a disadvantage. After a few more moves, he was beaten by Xuemang until he vomited blood and was defeated.
"Who else will fight?"
Xuemang continued to invite the fight, with a trace of disdain 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 not even as good as the Tianjiao of the Wang family, and he was defeated after less than ten moves.
For a time, no one came to the stage to fight.
"It's a pity that Luan Fengyun was defeated. Originally, Luan Fengyun was an important force in the fifth level of the Linghai Sea. He might be the strongest at the fifth level of the Linghai Sea. It is possible to fight the opponent!"
"Now that Luan Fengyun's arm is broken, and at the fifth level of Linghai, no one can fight!"
All around, there were whispers of discussion.
"Huan Fengyun, what a fart, let me teach him how to behave!"
When the fat man heard it, he became upset immediately. He grinned, stepped out with his tomahawk on his shoulder, and climbed onto the stone platform.
Lu Ming and the others smiled, not worried about the fat man.
In a battle at the same level, Fatty would not be defeated unless he met Tianjiao who had awakened the god-level blood.
"Boy, you are so arrogant, let me 'serve' you!"
The fat man held the big ax in one hand and spun around in the air a few times. The tomahawk was like a door panel, and it caused a strong wind to howl.
"This fat man, can you do it?"
Some are skeptical.
"Should it be possible? At Baizun Mountain, this fat man and Lu Ming fought against the chaos. The masters of the Jiang family showed extremely powerful combat power."
Someone responded.
Some people looked at Fatty expectantly, hoping that Fatty would win a game.
"war!"
The blood glow was very crisp, and the bloody sword qi soared towards the fat man.
"Nest, before I called to start, you made a move, you are cheating!"
The fat man yelled, turned the ax in his hand, and blocked it in front of him.
when!
The bloody sword light pierced Fatty's axe, making the sound of gold and iron intersecting.
"Dare to sneak attack on my uncle, watch the trick!"
Fatty's tomahawk shook, and the blood glow felt a strong force, his face changed, and his figure retreated involuntarily.
As soon as he retreated, what greeted him was Fatty's attack like a storm.
The battle ax was like a whirlwind, slashing towards the blood glow continuously, every ax seemed to be able to open the sky.
Xuemang's complexion changed drastically, and he tried his best to resist, but every time he blocked a move, Xuemang took a step back. After ten consecutive ax strikes, Xuemang vomited blood and was blown away.
Winning, Fatty won with a destructive momentum.
Many people didn't even realize it.
"Haha, what a weakling!"
Fatty laughed.
"good!"
"Fatty, amazing!"
Many people laughed out loud, expressing joy.
Finally won a game. In the past two days, he had already lost too many games. Because he was caught off guard by the Celestial Corpse Sect, he lost many games in a row. Now he finally won a game.
"This fat man, standing with that Lu Ming, is naturally not bad. Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups. Those who can walk together are probably the same level of arrogance!"
"Indeed!"
The surrounding discussions made Fatty even more comfortable.
"Haha, from the Heavenly Corpse Sect, do you have any stronger ones? They will be dispatched soon, and I will clean them up one by one!"
The battle ax in the fat man's hand dangled back and forth, and the strong wind howled.
"snort!"
Blood Sword Nineteen snorted coldly.
This time, among the Heavenly Talents of the fifth level of the Spirit Sea that he brought, the one with the strongest blood glow. He thought that he would be able to win consecutive victories if he was caught off guard by the Emperor Tianshen Palace. A fat man was killed on the road, and his fighting power was unbelievably powerful.
"Have you awakened the god-level bloodline!"
Blood Sword Nineteen asked in a cold voice.
If Fatty is a god-level arrogance who has awakened the god-level blood, then even if he wins, there will be no glory.
"Nonsense, if my uncle has awakened the god-level blood, why would he need so many moves to defeat him, one move is enough!" the fat man said with a curl of his lips.
"Okay, you guys win this battle!"
The blood sword made nineteen strokes, then looked at Long Qianli, and said, "Long Qianli, why don't we have a duel with the god-level arrogance!"
As soon as this statement came out, the hearts of all the people in the audience were shocked, and their eyes were full of light.
The main event is coming, and finally it is the turn of the god-level Tianjiao to fight.
Awakening the god-level bloodline and not awakening the god-level bloodline are two different concepts.
Most of the Tianjiao, the awakened third bloodlines, are only king-level bloodlines, and many of them are only the ninth-level king-level bloodlines.
It is too difficult to awaken the god-level blood.