Drinks greatly, blood Qi Power erupts, he black muscle had a beautiful red light Ze superficially, looked like looks like seeps out the blood to be ordinary.
„Is «demon Blood Marvelous ability»!”
Under the stage had into one to recognize blood style, the blood has come from Barbarian Fifth Grade big Sect similarly, this «demon Blood Marvelous ability» was top cultivation technique in that Sect, with " demon Blood Marvelous ability » blood was the most fearful blood barbarian.
„Blood, he had a low opinion of the enemy whole-heartedly a moment ago, that brat was then miserable.” Has to hope Giant Demon Clan of Lin Ming rout enters hey said with a smile.
„Idiot, do not send stupid, the blood a move had not tried a moment ago is not false, but how you know that does enter kind of brat to try?”
„Waits to look, this is a fierce struggle between two evenly matched opponents, does not know really this enters class how brat practices!”
Several entered is saying, suddenly felt that surrounding air one cold, as if gust insufflated in the bone, making them be out of control to fight a shiver.
„Um?” Speech Martial Artist turns head to look that immediately breathed stagnated, in him behind the near at hand place, behind at the back of Giant Demon towering standing of Heavy Sword there, the vision locked above the arena, the face sank.
„Xing Tian!”
Is passing Bloodbath Tower second, Xing Tian is the synonym of King, sees Xing Tian to appear, these enter keep silent immediately, the atmosphere does not dare to leave.
Xing Tian competed however also comes to see to compete!
Several Martial Artist in front of Xing Tian feel fearful and apprehensive, Xing Tian had six months has not appeared in Fighting Martial Area.
In the arena, the blood also saw the appearance of Xing Tian, this makes his face worse, before he struck one's chest the guarantee in front of Xing Tian, can solve Lin Ming with ease, is now, a move was compelled to draw back by Lin Ming, the face countenance not saves.
„brat, I want you dead!”
The blood calls out one, brandishes the beginning to rush ahead to Lin Ming, this time, he does not have the half minute to keep the hand again, tears to shreds Lin Ming.
Lin Ming looks at the blood barbarian, retreat one step, both hands hold a spear, he has not opened Heretical God Force.
After breakthrough first young Middle Stage, Lin Ming one wants to try own limit, two come him not to want many exposing strengths.
By blood barbarian and Xing Tian, Lin Ming also starts discovery matter unusual of slowly, as if he was entered to stare, keeps a strength, always right.
Giant axe glow a piece of blood red demon said continually that by far seems, is similar to the bloodshed of combustion, Lin Ming retreat, the foot steps on " Golden Roc Shattering the Void » movement suddenly, the body pulls out the innumerable illusory images.
Since had a deeper comprehension after Intent Domain of space Intent Domain gentle breeze, the Lin Ming «Golden Roc Shattering the Void» movement strided in the second level threshold officially, displays, quite the same as young becomes.
„Idiot, do not make futile effort has struggled, any skill is meaningless in the face of the absolute strength, gives me to break!”
„Bang!”
The axe glow rises suddenly, has covered entire Fighting Martial Area, then, whatever the Lin Ming movement is wonderful, did not have any space to fend to him.
„Scoffs!”
Lin Ming afterimage was said engulf by Blood Demon completely, turns into void, but Lin Ming enters, was twisted completely in this demon cloud vortex, axe glow of wreaking havoc, being relentless breaks in the body of Lin Ming, has the intense collision with the Lin Ming protecting body Yuan.
Only listens to scoff at one is similar to the sound of brocade silks tearing, Lin Ming protecting body Yuan shattered, the coat explodes, wipes the blood to fly.
The body violent withdraws from dozens zhang (3.33 m), Lin Ming grasps the Purple Xuan Spear insertion ground, stops to draw back the potential, however because of being used to too in a big way, in process that in his body backs up, the lance point and ground intense friction, have pulled open a dozens zhang (3.33 m) gap, almost ripped open the arena.
Sees this, in auditorium the screams are unceasing, the previous move is Lin Ming gets the advantage, in an instant was the blood has gotten the advantage, such hit, how also did not know the result to be able.
Xing Tian stands in the corner, on face has not revealed any relaxed it throughout, the even though blood strikes to compel to draw back Lin Ming dozens zhang (3.33 m) far, but Lin Ming received a minor wound, the root does not affect the battle efficiency.