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"Huh? The artistic conception of wind?" Lan Xing's sword slowed down. He was extremely sensitive to the artistic conception of wind. The movement method Lin Ming used just now contained the shadow of the artistic conception of wind.
"Unfortunately, compared to mine, your artistic conception of wind is vastly different. Human beings' comprehension of laws is really unsightly. Although your body skills are good, you will never be able to hide from my sword!"
Lan Xing drew his sword again, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish, his body seemed to be merged into the wind, forming a series of phantoms, his position could not be figured out at all, it seemed to be everywhere.
The sword lights condensed into dense thin lines, intertwined like a net, there is no gap at all, and there is no way to avoid it!
The highly compressed true energy, combined with the consummate wind artistic conception, this kind of attack is horrifyingly fierce.
Lin Ming retreated again and again, but in the end he couldn't avoid these sword lights, his clothes were torn apart, and danger abounded.
"Blue Star's sword is too sharp, and the angle is extremely tricky. There is no trace to follow. Even if I face this kind of sword light, I still have a headache. If Lin Ming just dodges, he will definitely lose."
"In the final analysis, it's the difference in artistic conception. Lin Ming's comprehension of artistic conception is far inferior to that of Lan Xing. Comparing artistic conception with Lan Xing is based on one's own weakness and attacking the enemy's strength. It's too unwise!"
"Indeed, in terms of artistic conception, how can the human race compare with the goblin race!"
In the corner of the stand, two senior trainees observed the battle situation. Their vision was still very accurate. The level of mood of the two people on the stage could be distinguished at a glance. "
On the ring, Lin Ming was caught in the middle by dozens of sword lights, and there was no place to dodge. Many trolls on the stage showed expressions of gloating, waiting to see Lin Ming suffer and compare their mood with the goblins, that was looking for abuse.
"It's a blind spot!" Lin Ming frowned. In fact, it was very easy to break through Blue Star's sword light. As long as he used the Hunyuan Halberd or Slaughter, hundreds of blood-drinking seals would burst out. That fierce storm vortex, what kind of sword? Light will be chopped into nothingness.
But Lin Ming didn't want to do this, one was to hide his strength before stepping into the third floor of Tongtian Pagoda, and the other was to experience his artistic conception.
The further you go to the back of martial arts, the more obvious the effect of artistic conception is. Lin Ming is already far ahead of ordinary warriors in terms of artistic conception, but he is not satisfied with this. He has long set his sights on the realm of God, and it is because of his poor artistic conception After comprehending, "The Great Halberd Jue" and "Jin Peng Breaking the Void" have not been able to exert their due power until now.
Fighting against Blue Star was an excellent opportunity to sharpen his mood, how could Lin Ming miss it? Seeing the endless sword light slashing towards him, Lin Ming gritted his teeth fiercely, and rushed straight towards the sword light.
"Huh? Is this kid crazy!?" Lan Xing was startled, Lin Ming actually bumped into Jian Guang
The sudden scene made the audience's eyes widen. It was too late to exclaim, but at this moment, Lin Ming's figure and steps seemed to be distorted at that moment. Then, an incredible scene happened. Lin Ming's body directly Passed through the sword screen, pierced through without any damage, and stabbed Lan Xing straight in the face!
"what!?"
Lan Xing was shocked, but he was a master after all, he reacted very quickly, and suddenly struck the tip of Zixuan's gun with a sword.
"hiss-"
A flash of lightning rushed into Lan Xing's [body] like a poisonous snake, making his arms numb and his blood surging.
Lin Ming raised his spear and stabbed again, but Lan Xing was paralyzed all over. At the critical moment, Lan Xing bit the tip of his tongue fiercely and retreated violently, thus dodging Lin Ming's spear.
"What's going on?" The audience was stunned, and Lan Xing was also in shock.
At that moment just now, Lin Ming seemed to have passed through space, directly pierced through the big net of the sword screen, and stepped in front of Lan Xing's eyes.
"Could it be... the artistic conception of space?" When a senior practitioner was aware of this point, he gasped. Because... I can't reach it!
The artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of water are all things that can be seen and touched. As long as you have frequent contact with them, you can always touch their rules and understand the corresponding artistic conception.
But space, you can't feel its existence at all. In this way, there are very few strong people who can understand the artistic conception of space. It is a very mysterious existence.
"You said this kid has comprehended the artistic conception of space? This..." Another senior practitioner found it hard to accept. After all, Lin Ming was only a human being, and human beings' affinity for the power of law was not much stronger than that of trolls.
"It shouldn't be wrong. I have seen warriors who comprehend the artistic conception of space. Unexpectedly, such a monstrosity has appeared among human beings." The senior tester of the troll race sighed. Lin Ming's talent completely overwhelmed their trolls. The younger generation of the clan threw off.
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"So, you are not an opponent that can be easily defeated. You are the strongest young generation I have ever met. You seem to be younger than me but have the strength to threaten me, so much so that I really want to... Hehe, kill me with my own hands!" It's you!" Lan Xing said here, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "The Demon King Battle Body!"
Boom!
The momentum of Lanxing's body erupted like a volcano, and all the surrounding gravel was blown away by this momentum, and shot around like flying arrows. On Lanxing's body, a layer of amethyst armor emerged, and his hair grew Even longer, the mysterious and ancient goblin curse marks appeared on his face and body.
Lan Xing, who displayed the Demon King Battle Body, exuded a scorching evil aura all over his body. His original amber pupils also turned blood red, and his gaze was full of murderous aura and ferocity.
"The Demon King's battle body, Blue Star finally used this move!"
"Haha, let's see what Lin Ming will do now!" The goblin warriors in the audience excitedly, the demon king's battle body is the pride of their goblin clan, because it is the ancient goblin blood branded in their bones, it is their sense of racial superiority source, a sign of racial glory. Because of this, they regard themselves as a superior race, while humans are just a humble race in their eyes.
"This is the real thing. It was just a warm-up before. Let's see how Lin Ming handles it." Many warriors from other races in the audience showed jealous expressions when they saw Blue Star's Demon King's battle body. Its terrifying aura is frightening.
Blue Star undoubtedly has the strength to challenge the Demon Emperor, and Lin Ming may also have the strength to challenge the Shenhai. Such two young heroes fighting each other, even in the Tongtian Tower, are first-class prosperity.
Lin Ming looked at Lan Xing, thinking in his heart that it was a pity, he really wanted to take this opportunity to sharpen his artistic conception, but after Lan Xing unfolded the Demon King Battle Body, he was more inclined to compete in power.
He said slowly: "You want to destroy me, so why don't I want to destroy you? This Tongtian Tower is originally a place to kill and be killed. Killers are always killed. Everyone here has the desire to die." Dao, including you, including me!"
No one who can appear in the Tongtian Tower has blood on his hands. He came here just to kill people, to experience the battle of life and death, and to seek a breakthrough on the edge of life and death. Otherwise, don't come to Tongtian Tower.
"Destroy me? Haha, do you think you have this chance?" Lan Xing, who had completed the Demon King Battle Body, began to go crazy, and his voice changed.
"Whether there is a chance or not, you will know after comparing. I advise you not to waste too much time talking nonsense. You can't maintain this state for a long time." Lin Ming saw Blue Star's demon king battle body at a glance, and opened up with him. The power of evil gods has something in common, they all detonate the true energy in the body, this state is bound to not last long.
"Looking for death!" Lan Xing's eyes flashed with murderous intent. In the center of the fighting arena, sand and rocks were rolling, and the wind was gusting. On the long sword.
"Sword of the Wind—Stain the sky with blood!"
At that moment, Lan Xing's long hair that reached down to his ankles shot up into the sky and fluttered wantonly. Lan Xing held the sword in both hands and slashed down heavily. , Lan Xing's way of killing is the same, and at this time the murderous aura erupted from his whole body, which can be called a bloody storm!
A cold light flashed in Lin Ming's eyes, and he instantly judged that with his current strength, although he could barely receive the sword, he would still be injured.
Surrounded by so many masters in the Tongtian Tower, Lin Ming didn't want to give anyone any opportunity to take advantage of him. In this way, his mental power was connected to the seed of the evil god, and he directly activated the power of the evil god!
The compressed true energy erupted out like a tide, and Lin Ming's momentum climbed to a peak in an instant. The unbridled true energy was like that unstoppable gun light, rushing straight into the sky!
The sudden change shocked all the warriors present, but before they had time to react, Lin Ming's spear had already been thrust out!
"Hybrid Gun!"
Hundreds of blood-drinking seals swirled and danced, forming a huge red vortex around the Zixuan gun, with thunder flashes in the middle, such a spear pierced, as if the void had been split.
"boom!"
The terrifying explosion sounded like thunder, and countless gravels were thrown high. People's vision was completely swallowed by the blazing light. In such a wanton shock wave of true essence, the seal of blood drinking was cut like a flying saw. With Lan Xing's sword momentum, Lin Ming held guns in both hands, and he came to Lan Xing's eyes in an instant, and pierced out with a spear, directly piercing Lan Xing's heart!
"what?"
Lan Xing was taken aback. He never expected that the sword he slashed with all his strength would be broken so easily by the opponent.
At the critical moment, Lan Xing couldn't draw back the sword in time, so he could only use the sword in his palm to slash towards Lin Ming's throat! "If you want to kill me, you don't even want to live!"
There was a hint of ferocity in Lan Xing's eyes, but at this moment, an incredible scene happened!
The Zixuan gun in Lin Ming's hand seemed to have traveled through space in an instant, and appeared directly in front of Lan Xing's eyes, but Lan Xing's palm sword had just been struck out.
"puff!"
With an inaudible sound, the protective essence exploded, and the extremely sharp Zixuan spear directly pierced Lan Xing's heart!
Blood spurted out! (
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