Martial World

Chapter 605: Why don't you come down and play?

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Lin Ming held the Zixuan Spear in his hand, pointed the spear point at Yan Chi, and Yan Chi's expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

Well-planned tactics, and the use of war spirits, the strongest blow has been used, but it failed, and if the fight continues, the result is already predictable!

"Lin Ming, stop here, don't force me!" Yan Chi said with a black sword in his hand, gritted his teeth.

"Forcing you?" Lin Ming laughed, "Are you kidding me? When the three of you teamed up to fight me, did you ever think that you were forcing me? At that time, you should have thought of this moment. It was a battle of life and death. If I If you lose, will you stop here at the moment you win? Now that I have won, you told me not to force you, is there such a reason?"

Lin Ming sneered, and shook the Zixuan Spear, on the tip of the spear, lightning and flames intertwined.

"Don't think that I'm really afraid of you. If I detonate the battle spirit I obtained from the Emperor's Path, I can kill you!" A trace of madness flashed in Yanchi's eyes. No one can reach Yanchi's step. It's a coward, and it's absolutely what it says.

"War Spirit? Oh?" Lin Ming mused slightly, "So that thing is called a War Spirit? I seem to have some impression..."

The soul fragments that Lin Ming inherited from the Rubik's Cube were all incomplete, but there were still some vague memories about the battle spirit. The battle spirit and the martial spirit are also called the two major martial art concepts of warriors.

However, martial intentions are generally auxiliary, and very few can be directly converted into attack power, while war spirits are just the opposite. Most of them are used to directly increase attack power, and can be attached to anything to increase the attack power of the warrior. to the extreme.

"I'll say it again, if I detonate the war spirit, I will lose a lot, and even die directly, but don't think about it, I will drag you back when I die!" While Yan Chi was speaking, on the black sword's edge, another It started to burn off-white flames, and the flames became more and more vigorous. Just looking at it felt like my soul was icy cold!

Yan Chi has put all his eggs in one basket, he summoned all the battle spirits in his [body]!

Lin Ming didn't take it seriously at all, the long spear was thrown horizontally, the tip of the spear pointed directly at Yan Chi's throat, the cold light of the purple spear tip, and the hissing electric light pierced through the air.

"So far, I will tell you all my understanding of the battle spirit." Yan Chi used the real yuan to transmit sound, although he felt humiliated, but his life was at stake, so he could only endure it.

"Heh—" Lin Ming smiled, "Tell me your comprehension of war spirits, and add three pieces of Demon God's bone the size of a pigeon egg, so I will spare your life."

"Three pieces of Demon God bones the size of pigeon eggs!?" Yan Chi was furious, "Do you think the Demon God bones are cabbage in the market? I have been in Tongtian Tower for so many years, but I only got two dragon eye-sized Demon God bones , and I have already used it myself, how could I leave three yuan!"

"Really, if that's the case, then you go to die!"

Lin Ming gave a cold shout, and stabbed out with a spear, the meaning of thunder and fire intertwined, piercing the rainbow!

"Bastard, if you insist on dying, then I will die with you!" A flash of madness flashed in Yan Chi's eyes, "Burning, the battle spirit of the emperor!"

"call!"

On Yanchi's black sword, gray-white flames shot out like a volcanic eruption, the veins on his face twisted, and the blood vessels in his arms burst out.

With a wild shout, Yan Chi held the sword in both hands, and slashed at Lin Ming!

The gray-white flame exploded in the air, and the moaning of dead souls seemed to be heard in the sound of the explosion. That kind of moaning was obviously illusory, but for some reason, it seemed to echo in people's ears, and went straight into the brain, shaking the spirit sea.

Facing the overwhelming battle spirit flames, Lin Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and the compressed true energy of the power of the evil god exploded to the extreme, and the blood of the ancient phoenix burned.

There was a strange distortion in the space under his feet. Lin Ming's spear was united with his body, and the power of thunder and fire spun rapidly like a steel needle, quickly bouncing away the power of the surrounding battle spirits.

"Boom boom boom!"

Like a flying streamer, Lin Ming held the Zixuan Spear in his hand, cutting through the void and tearing apart the flames of the battle spirit. However, it is an emperor's battle spirit after all. Even if there is only a trace of it, when it blooms its last light, its power is terrifying , In the fierce energy impact, the fire of the war spirit sliced through Lin Ming's protective essence like a bayonet, and pierced into his flesh.

However, after Lin Ming's marrow was 100% tempered, he opened the eight-door Dunjia, and his body's defensive power was incomparably strong. Even if the power of the battle spirit pierced into the body, it would only hurt a little flesh.

"Crack!"

Lin Ming pierced through the curtain of flames and pierced Yanchi's face!

"what!?"

Yan Chi turned pale with shock. At this moment, he had already consumed more than 70% of his true energy. He gritted his teeth and used the last of his strength. Yan Chi made a desperate move, stabbing Lin Ming's throat with a sword, only attacking but not defending. Trick, Yan Chi knew that he was bound to die, so he wanted to drag Lin Ming to his back.

"Innocent… "

The indifferent and casual words echoed in Yanchi's ears. This was the last sound Yanchi heard. The next moment, his head exploded like a watermelon. Lin Ming's shot pierced through like a speeding meteor. Yan Chi's head was smashed, the powerful impact force and the explosive force intertwined with thunder and fire directly blasted Yan Chi's head to pieces, and the brain and blood evaporated instantly!

The remains of skull and flesh were thrown into the air, Lin Ming had already landed tens of feet away, and behind him, Yan Chi's black sword had only pierced halfway, but it stopped forever.

Absolute speed gap.

"it's over."

Lin Ming put away the Zixuan Spear. In this battle, without opening the Eight-door Dunjia, it was not easy for him to win. The clothes on his body were torn, and dozens of bloody cuts were drawn all over his body by the power of the battle spirit. . After all, Yan Chi's battle spirit came from an emperor-level powerhouse, and the power that erupted in the end was extremely terrifying, after all, it sliced through Lin Ming's protective essence.

In fact, these dozens of bloody wounds are not even considered injuries to Lin Ming, they just make him look a little bit embarrassed. Perhaps some arrogant warriors will care about their own image and strive to be beautiful, but for Lin Ming Said, these are floating clouds.

"Boom!"

Yan Chi's headless body fell to the ground and died.

In the third and final match, Yan Chi died, and Lin Ming won all!

The audience present was completely silent. After three rounds of wheel battles without a break, Lin Ming was at the end of the battle, and judging by his appearance, although he was slightly injured, he obviously still had strength left!

These are the three of the Heavenly Demon Seven Stars, and they have entered the path of the emperor before, and their strength has been greatly improved. At first, no one was optimistic about Lin Ming, thinking that he was too reckless, but the real result was unexpected. All the masters were killed by Lin Ming!

At the beginning of the battle, who would have thought that Lin Ming's strength would rise to such a level just through the King's Cage!

"Terrible, I think Lin Ming still retains at least 50% to 60% of his strength, and his total amount of true energy is unimaginable."

"Three rounds in a row, the opponents were all the Heavenly Demon Seven Stars, and even such first-class characters as Yan Chi and Maha, but Lin Ming only suffered minor injuries in the three rounds."

Some flesh wounds, let alone Lin Ming, were nothing to the other warriors on the third floor, and they recovered within an hour or two.

"It is worthy of the title Shura, and it is worthy of being the first genius recorded in the historical records of the Holy Demon Continent for ten thousand years. He is so congenital that he has such a cultivation level. After he is proclaimed emperor, it will be fine!"

"You said... How many times will Lin Ming survive?" Someone asked, but the warriors present fell silent.

Humans are weak, but that was before they were proclaimed emperors. Humans have good understanding, and their affinity for laws is second only to goblins. The main limitation of their strength is physical strength. The weak physical body makes human beings weak in both defense and attack. Both are very limited.

But God is fair, human beings have to experience fate before they become emperors and become emperors. Fate is a gate for human beings, and the death rate is extremely high, which makes the birth ratio of human beings who become emperors is much smaller than that of other races many.

However, correspondingly, once the fate is passed and the physical body is reshaped, the strength of the strong human race will advance by leaps and bounds. If they can survive the eight-fold fate, their strength will far surpass other races!

Lin Ming is now so strong that he is insanely strong, if he also survives the eightfold death in the future, how strong will he be

Thinking of this, these warriors dare not think about it anymore...

At the seat of honor, Feng Shen listened to the discussions of the surrounding warriors and shook his head slightly. They didn't know the horror of the last fight.

That was the explosion of the Emperor's Battle Spirit, but it was still blocked by Lin Ming!

Even if there is only a trace of the emperor's battle spirit, the power of its explosion is extremely terrifying.

It's a pity that Yan Chi couldn't control this kind of power, and could only let the energy of the battle spirit's explosion spread out everywhere, most of it was wasted, and very little fell on Lin Ming.

And Lin Ming's gun was united, and he swayed the power of the battle spirit with a spiral force, so in the end he was only slightly injured.

Fengshen's eyes were extraordinary, and he naturally saw the mystery of Lin Ming's evasion of the power of the war spirit, which made him admire even more. While Lin Ming's strength was terrifying, he also had a calm mind, and he chose the most appropriate tactic at the critical moment. !

"I... am not his opponent."

Feng Shen was ashamed of himself, he was confident that he could defeat Yan Chi, but it was impossible to defeat Lin Ming who was in his prime.

Not to mention the peak state, even if he was allowed to fight against Lin Ming who had consumed a lot of physical strength, he believed that the probability of winning Lin Ming was only five or five.

On the ring, Lin Ming quietly put away Yan Chi's Sumeru Ring and the treasured black sword. At the same time, half of the bloody aura from Yan Chi's body poured into Lin Ming's [body] , the fourth pair of wings of the demon tattoo on his shoulder stretched out again, reaching the apex of the eight-winged demon, only one step away from the ten-winged demon.

However, it is not easy to cross this step. Unless you kill a person with the level of the seven stars of the demon, the tattoo of the demon will not grow at all.

"It's a pity." Lin Ming shook his head, it was just a little short!

"Humph!"

At the seat of honor, the Lord of Darkness snorted coldly, he naturally thought of what Feng Shen could think of, he stood up with a sullen face, not even half interested in staying any longer, turned around and was about to leave.

And at this moment, Lin Ming raised his head and said with a smile, "Darkness, let's go now? Aren't you coming down to play?"

What

The Dark Lord's body shook, and he froze on the spot, while the other warriors present were all stunned, looking at Lin Ming in disbelief, just now... what did he say

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