God of Life and Death

With a bang, the head of the wolf-headed man was completely overturned and thrown high into the sky. There was a fountain of blood on his neck, constantly gushing out.

The old man clapped his hands to signify victory and stopped!

In the ring, the referee is a powerful person from the Dark Moon plane.

Just now, the old man and the wolf-headed man were fighting inextricably, but why this moment?

Was the wolf-headed man beaten to death by an old man among earthlings?

There was some doubt in his eyes.

"You still won't declare the old man the winner of the game?"

Fang Yue reminded the referee under the ring.

The referee couldn't cheat in full view of the public, so he was forced to declare the old man's victory and presented him with a bunch of spiritual stones as a reward for his victory!

The old man smiled slightly and put away those spiritual stones!

Under the ring, the cheers of the people on earth have already been heard.

"Zhao Jing!"

"Zhao Jing!"

"Zhao Jing!"

In the call, Fang Yue learned that the old man's name was Zhao Jing, and he was a long-famous Tai Chi master in China! When he was thirty years old, he had already understood Tai Chi to the level of transformation. Even if there was no revival of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, with a shake of his palm, he still had a strength of three to five hundred kilograms, which could easily break through a cement wall!

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived, and Mr. Zhao Jing quickly grew up.

The Chinese government had given him a large number of spiritual stones, allowing him to practice with peace of mind and achieve an early breakthrough!

But Mr. Zhao Jing gave all these resources to his children and grandchildren, hoping that they would be successful in the future!

Now, this time Mr. Zhao Jing comes to participate in the arena competition, he also hopes to get more resource assistance for his children, so that they can go further on the road of cultivation!

Poor parents in the world, even at the age of Mr. Zhao Jing, they still care about their children!

"Next game, resources will be doubled! Mr. Zhao Jing is still an opponent at the fourth level of the Xiantian realm. Do you want to give it a try?"

The referee looked at Mr. Zhao Jing with a smile!

As early as after Zhao Jing joined the war, they had already investigated the details of Mr. Zhao Jing!

This cultivation resource is Mr. Zhao Jing’s weakness!

This old man Zhao Jing is good at everything, but he cares too much about his grandchildren and children!

"Double the resources! Fight again!"

Zhao Jing hesitated for a moment, and he was thinking quickly in his mind, weighing the pros and cons!

He had just fought a battle, and although his energy and blood consumption was not large, the constant tension of the life-and-death battle had taken a heavy toll on his spirit.

If he fights again, he will probably only be able to display 90% of his strength at his peak.

If the challenger sent by the dark moon plane is stronger than the wolf-headed man just now, he has no guarantee of escaping unscathed!

Mr. Zhao Jing wanted to refuse.

However, he hasn't spoken yet.

The referee said again: "I admire Mr. Zhao Jing's Tai Chi skills and want to observe it again! Therefore, the reward for the next game can be increased to three times the resources!"

"Triple resources!"

This seemed like an invisible heavy hammer that fell hard on Mr. Zhao Jing's chest!

His breathing became slightly faster.

Three times the resource reward means that if he wins this battle, he will be able to train three disciples at the fourth level of the Xiantian Realm!

The faces of his children, grandchildren, and granddaughters appeared before his eyes one by one.

He has many children and grandchildren, and the resources he received in the past are evenly distributed among his children and grandchildren, and there are not many at all!

If he gets three times the resources this time, then all his children and grandchildren may be able to step into the innate realm safely!

The wages of avarice is death!

"Okay! This time, I accept the challenge!"

Mr. Zhao Jing jumped up and jumped onto the ring.

And in the depths of the referee's eyes, there was a smile that showed success.

Their purpose is to kill all the people on Earth who have the potential to become threats to the Dark Moon Plane!

This old man Zhao Jing is indeed fierce, but can he survive one round of the ring, and can he survive the second round of the ring?

You must know that the geniuses they sent this time are ranked among the top one thousand innate masters in the entire Dark Moon Plane! His mastery of combat skills is far beyond what the clumsy wolf-headed man before could!

"I come!"

In terms of the dark moon plane, another wolf-headed man takes the stage.

But the temperament of this wolf-headed man is completely different from the previous one!

The last wolf-headed man was pure savage, rough and violent. Although he was fierce, he always gave people the impression of a simple mind and simple limbs!

And this wolf-headed man has well-proportioned muscles and is full of inexplicable explosive power. His brown eyes seemed to contain some inexplicable mystery.

"Wolf-headed man, Beskar, welcome your advice!"

Beskar is well-spoken and gentle. If it weren't for the fact that he has a wolf head, people would really feel that he is a personable gentleman.

"Earthling, Zhao Jing!"

Zhao Jing stood up in an unconventional posture. It looked like there were flaws everywhere, but he seemed to be one with heaven and earth, without any flaws!

Fang Yue watched Zhao Jing's figure carefully.

In an instant, Fang Yue understood that he still underestimated Zhao Jing's attainments in Tai Chi.

In terms of pure realm level, I am afraid that he has already reached the level where heaven and man are one!

If he has enough cultivation resources, he can quickly reach the level of heaven and earth!

All martial arts on earth are summarized from nature.

What Zhao Jing has understood long ago is not Yin Yang Tai Chi, but the way of heaven, the method of all things in nature and the birth and death of everything!

"Let's take action!"

Beskar, maintaining his identity, did not make the first move.

Zhao Jing did not refuse, but instead struck Beskar's chest with a soft fist as if facing a formidable enemy!

This punch seems weak and weak, but it attracts the wind the moment it is punched!

The surrounding strong winds roared, as if they were invisible shackles, blocking all escape routes around Beskar!

Beskar's breathing stagnated slightly. He was locked by the wind, like an insect in amber, unable to move at all!

"This style is the prison of heaven and earth!"

Zhao Jing's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Beskar's ears!

"This Zhao Jing is indeed a human genius who is cared about by us in the dark moon plane! At the level of the innate realm, he has already understood the level of "potential"! Above the moves, he relies on the general trend of the world, and after that, Introduction to the Law! Ordinary practitioners generally reach the level of heaven and earth, and their mind and body begin to become one with heaven and earth, and then they can gradually understand the level of potential. However, Zhao Jing is only in the innate state and has not experienced the feeling of being one with heaven and earth. It has reached the level of "potential", which is not easy to come by!"

Beside Fang Yue, a man wearing a splendid robe appeared silently. His appearance was no different from that of an earthling.

But the cold aura emanating from his whole body made Fang Yue feel uncomfortable!

This man has reached the third level of the Reincarnation Realm! I don't know if he came to Earth through self-destruction and then recovered, or if the Dark Moon Plane used other means to teleport him here.

He commented on Zhao Jing wantonly, with a hint of theater in his eyes and tone.

"Who are you?"

Fang Yue stared at the man and asked unceremoniously.

"Dark Moon Royal Family, Eighteenth Prince, Zhang Yin!"

The man smiled gently at Fang Yue, but Fang Yue always felt that there was a hint of coldness in his smile.

The moment the two talked, the situation in the ring had changed.

A layer of silver flames burned on Beskar's body surface, forming a protective film that directly blew away the surrounding wind!

Although Zhao Jing is a master of boxing, after all, he has only entered the innate realm for a short time.

Even if you have understood some of the mysteries of Feng Jin, you are only scratching the surface, and there is still a long way to go before you can truly master it.

If this move of his were used by other opponents of the same level, he might actually win.

But Beskar, after all, is a genius of the younger generation in the dark moon plane, how could he not have some means to save his life.

This silver flame is his talent!

It can protect the body and attack. There are few opponents at the same level!

"This move is very good, but if it is just like this, then our battle will be over!"

Beskar broke through Feng Jin's shackles and easily avoided Zhao Jing's punch.

To be honest, Zhao Jing's ability to pull Feng Jin into trapping him really surprised him, but that was all!

In a battle between masters, the outcome can be decided in just a breath!

Before Beskar finished speaking, he had already taken the initiative to attack, with his body like a dragon and his steps like lightning.

Punch out, silver flames rush out!

The flame turned into a long dragon, with clear and lifelike scales!

The dragon raised its head and opened its mouth, as if it wanted to swallow Zhao Jing in one gulp!

"Tai Chi, hold the bird's tail!"

Zhao Jing was not in a hurry, and with a force of four or two, he directly deflected the long silver dragon. The dragon's head shattered and turned into silver flames, which continued to shatter in the air!

"Tai Chi, single whip!"

Zhao Jing launched it with one hand, and the news is booming!

Caused by the shadow of the fist, it hit Beskar in the chest!

There was a sound.

The breast shield in Beskar's clothes blocked Zhao Jing's single whip!

Zhao Jing was slightly startled and felt broken.

Beskar had a ferocious look on his face: "It turns out that you old guy still has something up his sleeve! Take the move and start a prairie fire!"

Beskar pointed a palm under Zhao Jing's head.

The flames poured down like a waterfall, covering Zhao Jing in an instant.

All the white clothes on Zhao Jing's body turned into ashes and burned up in the blink of an eye!

"What a pity! This Zhao Jing is finished! Beskar's flames may be nothing in the eyes of a truly strong person, but they are still somewhat powerful at levels below the realm of heaven and earth!"

People were sighing softly.

Zhao Jing, when it comes to his understanding of Tai Chi, has definitely reached the level of a boxing master.

Among peers, if one ignores the talent gap, Zhao Jing is definitely a rare rival.

It's a pity that he met Beskar!

At this moment, a skinny palm suddenly emerged from the silver flames.

Suddenly he grabbed Beskar's shoulders!

Beskar was slightly startled and wanted to resist, but the immense power in his palm suddenly came from him!

"The birth and death of Yin and Yang!"

Zhao Jing's palm tugged.

Beskar's shoulder was bloody and bloody!

Blood spurted out, reaching a height of several feet!

"don't want!"

Beskar looked up to the sky and roared, but unfortunately, it was too late!

Zhao Jing thrust out another fist and struck directly at Beskar's heart!

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

This is the simplest move. Even the gangsters on the street can master it skillfully. However, this ordinary move is extremely powerful when used by a boxing master like Zhao Jing!

A heart that was still beating was taken out by Zhao Jing!

That heart is still beating.