Ao Feng let out a shrill scream, his huge body struggled crazily, and retreated wildly. After a few breaths, he withdrew from the battle arena, re-formed into a human form, and looked at the fat man with resentment.
On the battle platform, a huge dragon claw was left on it.
"Damn it, you damn it!"
Ao Feng shouted.
bump!
At this moment, a figure slammed heavily on the battle platform, with a strong murderous intent permeating his body.
This figure, wearing a red battle armor, was the young man who had been with Ao Qian to provoke Lu Ming.
"Fatty man, you completely pissed me off!"
The voice of the young man in red armor was cold, with a look of madness permeating the air.
The aura exuding from it is also the peak of the fifth level of the spiritual sea.
"My name is Ao Kun, fat pig, do you dare to fight me?"
The young man in the red armor stared at Fatty.
Lu Ming frowned. He felt that this young man was not simple.
Its level is indeed the peak of the fifth level of Linghai, but it is extremely arrogant. It is definitely not easy to dare to provoke Lu Ming knowing that Lu Ming has defeated Ao Qian.
"Fatty, be careful!"
Lu Ming sent a voice transmission to Fatty.
Fatty's eyes flashed, he grinned and said, "Why don't you dare?"
bump!
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Ao Kun stepped forward and punched out.
Hurry up, too soon, Ao Kun's body and fist seemed to be connected together, with a punch, his whole body appeared in front of the fat man, and his fist aimed at the fat man's arm.
He was going to cripple the fat man's arm.
Fatty's face changed, and he didn't expect that the opponent was so fast that at the critical moment, he could only pick up the tomahawk to resist.
when!
Ao Kun's fist hit Fatty's tomahawk, and the tomahawk vibrated violently, Fatty's expression changed drastically, and his fat body was thrown backwards.
bump!
Ao Kun stomped heavily on the ground, his whole body was like an ancient beast, rushing towards the fat man in an incomparably arrogant way, and punched the fat man's arm again.
The fat man let out a roar, his body swelled, and the battle ax slashed out like the wind.
Boom!
Ao Kun's fist was harder than a magic weapon. It collided with the battle axe, making a dull roar. Amid the violent vibrations, the fat man let out a miserable groan, but he couldn't hold the battle axe, and the battle ax flew far away. , the body retreated violently, and blood spurted wildly from the mouth.
Countless people changed their colors in horror. This scene was too shocking.
Just now, Fatty's battle strength is obvious to all. Although he did not awaken the blood of the god level, he still defeated a flood dragon with 100% of the blood of the god beast, which shocked the audience.
But now, in front of Ao Kun, there is no power to fight back
There is no doubt that Ao Kun is also a remnant with a strong bloodline of the beast. The key is, how much concentration is there, so terrifying
"Destroy your limbs!"
Ao Kun drank coldly and rushed towards the fat man with big strides.
"Fatty, get off the stage and admit defeat!"
Lu Ming sent a sound transmission to Fatty.
Beside, Xie Nianqing frowned, Ruan Tingting and Qiao Xuan's hearts were even more suspended.
bump!
Fatty stomped his footsteps, and his fat body retreated extremely quickly, but Ao Kun's speed was too terrifying. He caught up with Fatty in an instant, and blasted out another terrifying fist.
There is no extra movement, just a simple punch, but Ao Kun's physical strength is really terrifying.
The fat man roared, and an ancient shield appeared in his hand, blocking in front of him.
boom!
Ao Kun punched the ancient shield, and the ancient shield flew directly. The ancient shield hit the fat man, almost knocking him flat, and his body also flew backwards wildly.
This time, he was directly blasted out of the arena, and fell heavily under the arena.
Ruan Tingting and Qiao Xuan immediately flew over to help the fat man.
"Fatty, you're not dead, are you?"
Ruan Tingting asked with concern.
The fat man coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood again, his face was pale, and he said, "It's okay, I'm mean, I'm rough-skinned and thick-skinned!"
"Hmph, this time, it's your luck!"
Ao Kun stood on the battle platform, looked down at the fat man, and said coldly.
"Arrogance? If my uncle awakens the god-level blood, I will torture you like a pest!"
The fat man shouted, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Fatty is a master who does not suffer. This time, his peers lost so badly in the first battle. The main reason is that they did not awaken the third bloodline.
"Fatty, when the exchange meeting is over, I will avenge you!"
Lu Ming walked over and glanced at Ao Kun coldly.
Ao Kun looked directly into Lu Ming's eyes and smiled coldly.
Lu Ming and Fatty returned to the stands, and Fatty began to heal his injuries.
"Who else will come up to fight?"
Ao Kun looked around, intending to challenge continuously.
There was silence.
Although there are still a few people from Emperor Tianshen Palace and Tianshizong who haven't played yet, they are all ordinary Tianjiao, and the combat power shown by Ao Kun just now is too terrifying. Aren't they looking for abuse when they go up
No one from either side went up.
"In this round, the Demon Valley will win that day!"
Difeng finally said helplessly.
In the fivefold battle of Linghai, Sky Demon Valley won.
But Ao Kun had no intention of going down. He glanced around and said, "Since that's the case, now, I will challenge your masters of the sixth level of Linghai, let's fight!"
"What? You are at the fifth level of Linghai, and you want to challenge the sixth level of Linghai?"
"Too arrogant!"
The surrounding crowd shouted unhappily.
"Brother Peng, he is at the fifth level of the spiritual sea, does he really want to participate in the battle of the sixth level of the spiritual sea?"
Difeng frowned and looked at the gold-robed young man of the Yaozu.
"That's right. Ao Kun's name is among the ten people in the fifth level of the spiritual sea of our monster race. Ao Kun's name is also in the sixth level of the spiritual sea. Why? It should be okay for low-level players to participate in high-level duels, right?"
The golden-robed youth laughed.
"Of course you can!"
Difeng nodded.
It is natural to participate in high-level battles at low levels, as long as you want to.
Ao Kun wants to use the fifth level of Linghai to participate in the battle of the sixth level of Linghai.
"Who will fight!"
Ao Kun glanced around.
"I come!"
A voice sounded, and a young man flew onto the battle platform from Ditianshen Palace.
In the sixth level of Linghai, there is no shortage of Tianjiao, and the Emperor Tianshen Palace and the Tianshizong are all masters like clouds.
This young man is the arrogance of the imperial guards, who has awakened the second-level god-level bloodline, and is extremely powerful.
The next moment, the two figures collided.
But the aftermath of the battle was astonishing. Within a few moves, the master of the Ditian Imperial Guard was beaten back again and again. In the end, he even used blood fusion, but it was also useless. He was beaten back to his original shape, vomiting blood Was bombed off the platform.
The audience was shocked.
With a level of cultivation lower than that, it's too scary to actually defeat Tianjiao, who has awakened the second-level god-level bloodline.
"Fifty percent of the blood of the beast!"
Difeng's eyes flashed, and he said a shocking result.
Countless people gasped.
This Ao Kun actually has 50% concentration of divine animal blood, which is too terrifying.
It shows that half of the blood in Ao Kun's body is no different from that of a divine beast.
Human warriors, if they can't awaken the god-level fifth-level blood, they can't compete with them in a battle at the same level. Even if they are one level higher, they must at least awaken the god-level fourth-level blood.
Moreover, divine beasts also have strengths and weaknesses. Ao Kun is obviously a flood dragon, and his bloodline is passed down to a real dragon, so he must be even more terrifying, physically invincible, and powerful.