God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 77 [Field of Life and Death, Evil Star, Part [-]]

"Crash."

On the ground of the arena, the burly man of Wusheng Wuzhongtian was still vomiting blood.

"...a one-shot instant kill?"

"How can you be so horrible and perverted?"

Thousands of spectators gathered around the arena, their faces stunned, shocked.

"Old man, to be honest, the combination of these two opponents is not enough for me to move my fists." Ling Changsheng turned to Kui Lao and yelled, "Listen to me, give me two Wuhua Realm, and Martial Immortal Realm is also fine." Ah, take everything!"

"You are kidding."

Kui Lao smiled bitterly.

"Who has the time to play jokes with you?" Ling Changsheng waved his hand: "Go and make arrangements for me! Is there no one in your underground life and death field?"

"Nonsense! If you want an opponent at the spirit level, this old man can find them."

Old Kui retorted, slandering in his heart: "No, I'm going to ask Miss, this kid is the character in Miss's picture."

After leaving the ring, the old man came to the VIP room.

Yin Xiaoxiao, with a soft body, a jade body, and a sexy and alluring curve, opened the mouth first: "Listen to him, give him a strong man in the Martial Wonderland! But you have to watch carefully, if that kid can't beat him, save him!" Get him down."

"Understood." Kui Lao respectfully withdrew.

……

"First level of Martial Immortal Realm." Ling Changsheng looked at his third opponent, a man in his early 50s with cold eyes.

He was also sizing up Ling Changsheng, "What a bold boy, the first martial saint is in front of me, and he is not as good as an ant or a grasshopper!"

"Heaven's finger."

The "immemorial dragon elephant art" was not used.

The secret method of ascending to the sky in one step unfolded, and Ling Changsheng seemed to be an arrow off the string, his figure pierced through the void, came to the front of him, and pointed out!All ages surrender, gods and ghosts avoid!
The spirit of the emperor who rules the heavens and is the only one who respects me is perfectly integrated into this finger.

The man in the first level of the Martial Immortal Realm had no strength to resist, his head burst, and his body died.

...Unrivaled evildoer!
Kui Lao held back for a long time, unable to utter a word.

"It's boring." With his sleeves rolled up, Ling Changsheng looked around the audience in an elegant and domineering manner: "I've seen it all, this underground field of life and death has a false name, and the monks on stage are more useless than each other! It's an eye-opener for me~"

"Big breath."

Loud and crisp, with an inarticulate and seductive female voice, came out of the VIP room: "What qualifications do you have to belittle my underground life and death?"

Ling Changsheng cast his gaze away: the dark window, people inside can see outside, people outside can't see inside.

Standing with his hands behind his back, neither humble nor overbearing, Ling Changsheng responded: "I dare not be qualified, but you have witnessed it with your own eyes. The first guy on the stage can still play two tricks with me. The two people who came on the stage behind are not enough for me to kill with one move." of."

...What is this called?

Many people can't laugh or cry: First level of Martial Saint, you accompany him to pass two moves, fifth level of Martial Saint, first level of Martial Immortal Realm give you a one-shot kill, it's the first round, so you can hold back, okay?

"Okay!" Yin Xiaoxiao straddled her long legs, walked down from the roof, stood in front of the window, and said, "Arrange him a strong man from the first level of the Martial God! I want to watch him submit and beg for mercy."

Hey.

Hearing this, Kui Lao gloated and smiled from ear to ear: "Boy, let you underestimate my underground life and death field, and soon you will know what hell is."

"We'll wait and see." Ling Changsheng smiled.

"Hu Chi." The evil spirit was violent, and the fire was burning.

The person who came to the stage was a young man, about 30 years old.

There are strands of threads outside the body, illuminated by the hot and bright fire, and every move seems to be able to release the burning power of the sea: "Old Kui, is it too much for me to go out and bully a boy who has not even grown his hair?"

"Crap nonsense! Go all out, if you lose to this kid again, our underground life and death field will be ruined." Kui Lao snorted coldly.

Well.

The young man nodded disapprovingly, and the majestic and surging aura circling in his body rushed out mightily.

The power of the dragon was condensed and formed, and the heads were arranged: "Five hundred, six hundred...eight hundred, 850!"

A total of 850 dragon powers.

It has the power of fifty more dragons than the Martial Immortal Jiuchongtian.

"Go! After showing the power of the dragon, the young man planned to kill Ling Changsheng with one move.

"Roar! Roar!"

Unstoppable and devastating, the power of 850 giant dragons reached the young man in white in an instant.

"Primeval Dragon Elephant Art!" Ling Changsheng recited the formula silently: "The power of 420 ancient dragon elephants, the power of 850 giant dragons in a head-to-head confrontation!"

Aww!Click!
After a few moments, the power of the giant dragons of both sides died together.

……hiss!hiss!

What the hell?

Am I dreaming.

The power of 420 giant dragons offset the power of 850 giant dragons.

Yes...they are acting, right?

A young man with the first level of Martial God, his expression was agitated: "Impossible, how is such a thing in the world?"

"Haha, okay, I've caught a monster and wizard who I don't see in a hundred years." Yin Xiaoxiao cheered, her blood boiled: "This guy is also pretty handsome, he must taste delicious."

"Heaven's finger."

The ground thundered.

While Ling Changsheng used the secret skill of "reaching the sky in one step" to get close to the opponent, at the same time he sacrificed the "Tiandi Finger", which was blown dry and rotten, brilliant and refined.

asshole.

...I, I am the first level of martial arts, how can I still lose to you?

The young man was furious, and flames erupted from outside his body: "Huang Pin's first-class martial arts, flame art!"

"The flames were raging, and they bared their teeth and claws, blocking the front of the Heavenly Emperor's finger."

"The blood is surging, the monster is eternal."

The ancient magic weapon "Slaying Monster and Weeping Blood" was taken out from the space ring.

On Ling Changsheng's body, the aura of a heavenly emperor who defied the nine heavens and ten earths continued to sweep and explode. Only in this way can he defeat the opponent mentally, and only in this way, every attack he sends out is absolutely perfect.

"The first form of the Heavenly Emperor's Sword Art, the Heavenly Emperor's sword drawing technique!"

"Boom."

The Heavenly Emperor's sword light is beautiful and enchanting, and it also has the power of killing and destroying.

"Huh la la." The flames covering his body were pushed away layer by layer, the young man's pupils shrank into needle eyes, and he managed to dodge in time, but his right arm was also hit, bloody and bloody, almost detached from his body.

The confrontation between the light and the flint was only close to killing a Valkyrie!

The house was full of applause and uproar.

"You...you evildoer, despicable!" The young Martial God looked terrified and resentful.

Wrapped in white clothes, holding a demon sword, Ling Changsheng has a fair and handsome face, a little evil and bloodthirsty: "Hey~~ despicable? What are you talking about, I am confronting you head-on."

I.

The young Valkyrie was speechless.

"When you are on stage, you can only die." Ling Changsheng strolled forward while holding the monster-killing weeping blood.

With no way to retreat, the young Martial God resolutely burned his whole body with aura.

Burning spiritual energy is an extreme behavior, which increases strength in a short period of time, and the backlash effect is huge, ranging from disability to death in severe cases.

He also had no choice, otherwise he would not use this method if he was killed.

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(End of this chapter)