As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
The ancient battle platform in the ancient city of luck can decide a life-and-death battle, but once a life-and-death battle is decided, the two sides must divide life and death.
There is no distinction between life and death, there is no end, not even surrender.
Originally, the last duel lasted only half an hour. If the two sides hadn't decided the winner within half an hour, the winner would be automatically judged to be the one with the upper hand.
But once a life-and-death battle is set, there is no time limit, and it can only end when one party dies.
Deciding a life-and-death battle means that there is no way out, you must win, and you will die if you lose. Even the Supreme, the Emperor, can't intervene.
This is to have great confidence in yourself before you dare to decide a life-and-death battle.
Wang Fentian, dare to agree
The eyes of the whole audience could not help but focus on Wang Fentian.
At this moment, Wang Fentian's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes were fixed on Lu Ming, as if he wanted to see the truth from it.
Is Lu Ming bluffing, or is he really that powerful? Dare to fight him to the death
But Lu Ming's expression was calm, he couldn't judge at all.
Moreover, before Lu Ming fought Luo Tian, he did not see the specific situation. Lu Ming's strength was uncertain in his heart.
"Do you dare or not?"
Lu Ming spoke again, his voice was calm but aggressive.
"Why should I agree to a life-and-death battle? Anyway, I will win this battle!"
Wang Fentian quibbled.
"It's ridiculous, since you think you're sure to win, why didn't you agree to a life-and-death battle? Back then in Kowloon City, your Wang family patriarch was almost killed by me, you must hate me to the bone, right? Ten thousand people want to kill me, since you want to kill me I, and I have the confidence to kill me, why didn't I agree to a life-and-death battle? The reason is one, you are afraid, you are not sure to kill me, you have no confidence in this battle, you have no confidence in yourself, how can you win me?"
Every word of Lu Ming's words was cruel and aggressive, and every word hit Wang Fentian's vitals.
How can you beat Lu Ming if you don't even have the belief that you must win
"Damn little bastard!"
The Patriarch of the Wang family growled, his eyes bursting with cold murderous intent.
That day in Kowloon City, he was almost beaten to death by Lu Ming, which was the shame of his life. Now, Lu Ming actually brought up the old incident again, and used it to suppress Wang Fentian.
This made the head of the Wang family furious.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you almost killed the old one, how dare you fight to the death with a young one? I don't think that Wang is so good, just admit defeat, don't be ashamed here, the Wang family is a bunch of ruthless people. Birdman!"
The fat man laughed loudly, and his words were extremely insulting.
This made the Patriarch of the Wang Family, and Wang Fentian, almost explode in anger.
At this time, Wang Fentian's face was flushed red, his anger was burning, and his murderous intent was extremely hot.
"Okay, I promise you!"
Wang Fentian roared.
In this battle, he must win. Lu Ming said that for this sake, if he still fails to win, his martial arts heart will be unstable, and even the entire Wang family will become the laughing stock of Donghuang.
He wanted to crush Lu Ming and turn him into ashes.
"Alright, I will fight to the death with Wang Fentian!"
Lu Ming said loudly.
"A battle of life and death!" Wang Fentian responded, and a fiery breath rushed to the sky.
hum!
At this moment, there was a faint glow of blood on Lu Ming and Wang Fentian's bodies, which meant that the life-and-death battle had already been fought, and it was useless to admit defeat until one side died in the battle.
"The flames burn the sky!"
Wang Fentian's murderous intent was cold, but his body was filled with monstrous flames.
Wang Fentian's whole body seemed to be turned into a burning man. His muscles, bones, and even his hair were all ablaze, as if they had all been transformed into flames.
"Burning the sky with six fingers, destroying with one finger!"
Wang Fentian strode forward and pointed out.
A finger, made of condensed flames, hundreds of meters long, with clear fingerprints on it, like the finger of a god, headed towards Luming.
Terrible heat and terrifying murderous intent burst out, rushing towards Lu Ming.
As soon as he made a move, Wang Fentian used a terrifying ultimate move. Since he agreed to fight to the death, Wang Fentian let go of everything and fought with all his strength.
The dragon chant sounded, and Lu Ming burst out with a burst of dragon power. His whole body was covered with scales, surrounded by four artistic concepts, and he punched out.
boom!
The fist and Fen Tian's finger smashed together.
The fist intersected with the flame fingers, bursting out waves of energy.
One side of the battle platform, which was hundreds of miles long and wide, was covered with purple flames, and the other side was shrouded in four-color light.
Finally, the flame finger exploded, Lu Ming's body trembled slightly, and he took two steps back.
"The fusion of the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire!"
"Also, the cultivation of the eighth stage of the spiritual fetus!"
After fighting each other, Lu Ming had a rough judgment on Wang Fentian's strength.
Wang Fentian actually comprehended two artistic concepts, and the fusion of the two was successful. Both the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire have reached the third level of perfection. When they are fused together, the destructive power is extremely terrifying.
If it weren't for the battle platform of the ancient city of Qi Luck, which was solid and immortal, it would have been destroyed and turned into magma for hundreds of miles around.
Moreover, Wang Fentian's cultivation base is also higher than Luo Tian's, reaching the early stage of the eighth level of spiritual fetus.
Wang Fentian is worthy of being the peerless celestial arrogance who ranks fifth in the list of thousand arrogances, and his strength is incomparably terrifying.
"Fentian Six Fingers, Two Fingers Town!"
"Fen Tian has six fingers, three fingers are broken!"
"Fen Tian has six fingers, and four fingers are dead!"
On Wang Fentian's body, the flaming essence erupted, and he pointed out three fingers in succession.
Three huge fingers, in the shape of finished characters, rushed towards Lu Ming.
"Heavenly Suppression of Prisons!"
The true energy in Lu Ming's body roared and boiled, and the Heavenly Kungfu of Suppressing Prison was operated to 50% of its power.
His current Tiangong of Suppressing Prison, if he explodes at full strength, is equivalent to the power of a low-grade god-level martial skill, and even if it is equivalent to the first level of a low-grade god-level martial skill, only the strong in the spiritual realm can exert it. All the power.
Now that he has reached the peak of the seventh layer of the spiritual fetus, he does not have enough real energy, so it is impossible to unleash the full power.
But the power of 50% is extremely terrifying.
boom! boom! boom!
Lu Ming blasted three punches in a row, and the power of the prison tablet erupted, suppressing everything.
The three flaming fingers were directly destroyed, turning into flames and dissipating.
Wang Fentian's expression changed slightly, he waved his hands repeatedly, and pointed out two fingers again.
"Burning the sky with six fingers, breaking five fingers, and burning the sky with six fingers!"
Two finger strengths, point out one after another, the space vibrates, like the shaking of cloth, where the finger strength passes, the space turns into a vacuum.
Lu Ming felt a terrifying force rushing towards him. This force was so hot that it seemed to turn him into ashes.
Surrounded by the four artistic concepts, a battle armor was formed to cover the whole body. Lu Ming strode forward and punched twice in a row.
Two shocking roars sounded, as if the entire ancient city of luck was violently shaken.
Terrifying energy swept out in all directions, but when it reached the edge of the battle platform, it was blocked by an invisible energy, and it was impossible to rush over.
The two flaming fingers were crushed by Lu Ming's blow and collapsed.
Lu Ming strode forward, rushing through the flames, like an ancient god, killing Wang Fentian.