Martial World

Not knowing whether it was dead or alive, the black python flew upside down. Lin Ming's eyes revealed murderous intent. With a flick of his finger, more than a hundred blood-drinking marks were like locusts, slaying the severely injured black python, killing him completely!

The audience in the martial arts arena was completely stunned. The dozen or so warriors who thought they were going to die under Lin Ming's spear were all dumbfounded, but between the lights and flint, they didn't have time to think about what happened just now. , the Dark Lord has been killed.

The contracted beast was severely injured, and the Dark Lord's eyes were blood red, "Death!"

The sword that smashed the void, carrying the true essence of the Dark Lord's whole body, stabbed at Lin Ming!

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and at this time, Lin Ming, because he attacked Feng Long, had his back to the Dark Lord, and the empty door opened wide behind his back!

The Dark Lord's sword had already stabbed into Lin Ming's back, and the sword energy tore through the body-protecting true essence!

The corners of Lin Ming's mouth curled up, the power of space has been unsealed, the true essence of his feet is flowing, and Jinpeng is breaking through the void!

chap!

The Dark Lord pierced through Lin Ming's back with a sword, but after that, Lin Ming's figure disappeared like a light smoke, it was just an afterimage.

At the same time, in the mid-air more than ten meters away, the black python Fenglong was strangled with blood by the blood-drinking seal. At this time, Fenglong couldn't even scream, and he was not far from death!

Seeing the black python throwing blood in the air, the surrounding warriors were shocked and speechless. Although none of them understood the spatial mood, they still had basic eyesight.

Lin Ming stabbed Feng Long who was hiding in the space gap with a spear just now, breaking the confinement of space.

"It's too strong. In such a fierce fight, Lin Ming was able to distinguish his perceptions to find the hiding place of the black python!"

"Perception? Don't be stupid. The black python seals the dragon and hides in the space gap. It is almost another space, isolating all perception, how can it be perceived."

"Then how did he discover the black python?"

"How do I know? If I can find a way, I also understand the artistic conception of space." The martial artist who spoke earlier pouted and said disapprovingly.

The space gap can indeed isolate all perceptions, even Lin Ming's perception is no exception. However, through the fluctuation of the power of space, Lin Ming found a place in the void that was not harmonious. If the power of space is compared to water waves, then there is a small eddy current in the space gap where the black python hides, and it is this vortex that exposes the position of the black python.

With his high sensitivity to the power of space, Lin Ming captured the exact location, and then combined the spatial artistic conception in his spear move, piercing the void with one shot, and smashing the black python out.

If he hadn't entered the cage of kings, Lin Ming's understanding of the artistic conception of space would never have reached this level.

"call out!"

The Dark Lord stretched out his hand, and the black python with only one breath left turned into a streamer and disappeared into his body.

Check the situation of the black python. The Dark Lord's face suddenly sank.

This black python is already useless, and the physical injury is nothing. The injury of the meridian can also be cured, but the crystal nucleus in the black python was shattered, which basically declared that the black python was no longer valuable. Once the crystal nucleus was broken, there was no room for growth.

Lin Ming guessed right, this black python was indeed an ancient savage beast brought out by the Dark Lord from the Eternal Demon Pit. It was born with the ability to use the laws of space, but it had only been raised for less than ten years, and its strength was limited. This time it was the first time it had fought. The Dark Lord never thought that Lin Ming would be able to attack Feng Long who was hiding in the void and destroy it.

Fenglong is an extremely rare contract beast. Its combat power is not strong, but its auxiliary ability is excellent. It has been raised for ten years. A lot of resources have been invested, and once it was abandoned, the heart of the Dark Lord was dripping with blood, and the murderous intent in his eyes was burning!

"Lin Ming! This deity will kill you!"

"It's useless to talk too much. If you have any other moves, just use them, I'll follow them." Faced with the murderous aura of the Dark Lord, Lin Ming didn't care at all.

In fact, so far, he has not completely burst out the power from Xiumen. It is the first time that he has used the Eight Gates Dunjia in actual combat, and his body has a process of adaptation.

And most importantly, Lin Ming believed that even if he burst out with all his strength, he would not be able to kill the Dark Lord.

...

"Whoosh!"

The figure of the Dark Lord disappeared instantly and appeared beside Lin Ming! "Don't think that only you are fast, this deity is also confident in speed! I wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, since you want to be faster, then come on!"

"Crack!"

The Dark Lord stabbed out with a sword!

Lin Ming's figure once again drifted away like a light smoke, and the spear lights were intertwined into a net, shrouding the Dark Lord!

"A war of attrition? Let's see who can afford it!"

The Dark Lord grinned, and the crimson dark snake pierced out of his hand, directly tearing the spear.

The fierce collision between Mo Yuan and Zhen Yuan, the original broken arena under their feet has long ceased to exist.

"Boom boom boom!"

The two fought fast, saw tricks, or dodged, or head-to-head.

"It's amazing, it's evenly matched with the Dark Lord!"

"But if we fight like this... Lin Ming is afraid that he won't be able to last until the end. After all, his cultivation is not enough, and the three previous battles have already consumed a lot of his true energy."

In the eyes of people, although Lin Ming's true essence is far more solid than other warriors of the same level, he is still a little worse than the Dark Lord. Lin Ming can compete with the Dark Lord on an equal footing because of his understanding of artistic conception. , sharp moves, weird exercises.

If you can't support it to the end, you still have to lose!

The combat power in all aspects is not inferior to the Dark Lord, but the total amount of real energy is slightly insufficient due to the lack of cultivation. Such Lin Ming is already difficult to use common sense to measure.

"Give Lin Ming another year, no, in half a year, he is afraid that he will be able to defeat the Dark Lord!" Some warriors said with emotion, Lin Ming's rise was already unstoppable.

On the arena, the Dark Lord and Lin Ming have already played a small half-zhuxiang effort, and the fight is close to a hundred moves!

"The wind rolls the devil cloud!"

The Dark Lord calculated where Lin Ming would land, and stabbed out with a sword. The magic essence is like a rolling red cloud.

"Blood print spin kill!"

Lin Ming attacked, using the "Great Desolate Halberd Art" move, attacking with the blood-drinking seal, which could save the true essence to the greatest extent, and the thunder and fire artistic conception was too stamina.

Lin Ming's total amount of real energy is indeed not as good as the Dark Lord, but with the help of Xiumen, his stamina is definitely far more than the Dark Lord!

However, persevering until the final victory was not what Lin Ming wanted, what he wanted was—kill!

Save True Yuan to the greatest extent, cooperate with Xiumen's terrifying resilience, and maintain his peak state.

"Bah!"

The guns and swords intersect, and the true essence explodes. Lin Ming's body flew out backwards, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the Dark Lord was not feeling well. After Lin Ming's spear pierced his sword light, there was finally a ray left, piercing his chest, breaking it. Unlocking the body's true essence, Biao shot out a bloody arrow.

The battle between the two has reached a tragic level.

Lin Ming suffered several injuries, ranging from minor to severe. Lin Ming is not afraid of being injured. He will leave scars on the Dark Lord even if he is injured.

By this time. Gradually, some people felt that something was wrong. Lin Ming's total amount of real energy was obviously not as good as that of the Dark Lord, but for some reason, he was always able to maintain extreme speed and the power of his moves!

On the contrary, the Lord of Darkness is a bit unsupportive.

"God, there are two hundred moves. Although they are all small moves, they can't stand such consumption! Is he a mechanical puppet?"

"Don't forget that he fought three fierce battles before, losing streak to Kaiyang, Maha, and Yanchi, but now he can still fight the Dark Lord to this level!"

"The Dark Lord's aura is already weakening. What the hell is going on here! Is Lin Ming really a congenital martial artist?"

The warriors in the audience all found this kind of situation, an incomprehensible scene.

The Dark Lord naturally found out that he was no longer fighting against Lin Ming. After the sword was slashed out, his body violently retreated several dozen feet and stood still.

"You..." The Dark Lord's face was gloomy, his eyes were uncertain, and he had consumed nearly half of his magic energy. However, Lin Ming didn't consume much, the real energy in his body was still extremely thick!

How could this be, what kind of freak is this kid, with such a strong ability to restore true essence?

"It can't be dragged on like this. The battle must be ended as soon as possible, otherwise I will lose if this trend continues!"

Losing to a human kid in his twenties at the most, the Lord of Darkness never thought of such a day.

"Lin Ming, I never imagined that you could force me to this step. I don't know what exercises you have cultivated. Your endurance is so strong, but I won't give you another chance to drain my stamina!"

The Dark Lord shouted loudly when he said this, bit his tongue sharply, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the blade of the sword. The short sword that was like a curved red snake suddenly became even more coquettish. Immediately afterwards, the face of the Dark Lord flashed an abnormal red, and he overdrawn all his strength to perform the strongest blow.

"Blood stains the sky!"

A sword pierced, the void trembled! The whole space seems to be stained with blood, and everyone's field of vision is filled with dazzling scarlet. This is an extremely depressed feeling, as if being in a blood pool hell in an instant, facing the blow of the god of death!

Just looking at this sword, there is an illusion as if the heart has been split open.

"Is it the last blow? What a pity!"

Lin Ming sighed inwardly, he originally wanted to consume the Dark Lord's power to the minimum, while maintaining about 90% of his own strength. At the last moment, the full power of the Eight Gates of Dunjia erupted, killing the Dark Lord in one fell swoop.

However, now that the Dark Lord no longer gave him a chance, he had to advance the final battle!

"The magic field, fully open!"

A turbulent energy field erupted from Lin Ming's body. Although Lin Ming had used the Heavenly Magic Field from the very beginning, it was only driven by ordinary real energy without opening the eight doors, otherwise it would be too much real energy consumption. , Lin Ming is now at his peak, bursting out the strongest celestial magic field!

The pressure like a tide dissipated in all directions, and with a crisp sound, the ground under Lin Ming's feet was completely cracked under this pressure. The fragments of profound gold collapsed and flew, and the cracks spread like spider webs!

The audience, who was far away, instantly felt the pressure that was several times more terrifying than before. Those with weaker cultivations vomited blood directly, while those with stronger cultivations also turned pale!

how can that be?

After fighting to such an extent, how could Lin Ming burst out with such aura?

Most of them didn't understand the heavenly magic field at all, they just thought it was Lin Ming's aura.

"Thunder and fire intertwined, through the rainbow!"

The power of the Eight Gates Dunjia turned to the extreme, the blood of the ancient phoenix between the eyebrows burned, and Lin Ming's power instantly doubled!

The Thunder Spirit and Fire Essence within the body trembled violently, and the power of thunder and flame erupted like a volcano!

Above the Zixuan spear, thunder and flames contended, and the thick electric arc danced wildly like a python, interspersed with red flames, burning the void.

Lin Ming stepped out one step, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the Lord of Darkness, the man and the spear were united, and the terrifying symphony of thunder and fire echoed in the air, Lin Ming shot straight out like a meteor entwined with fire and thunder! !

"what!?"

The Dark Lord was horrified. He had never imagined that Lin Ming would be able to burst out with such terrifying combat power at this very moment. Just the sudden outburst of momentum reduced his originally turbulent devil energy by 20%!

"This kid has been hiding, just for this last blow, he will not only defeat me, but also kill me!"

Suddenly realizing this in my heart, a madness flashed in the eyes of the Dark Lord!

The last move, unsuccessful, will die, desperate!

The whole body's magic energy was running to the extreme, the Dark Lord spit out another mouthful of blood essence, the crimson dark snake in his hand burst out with blazing rays of light, and the sword edge let out a whimper of excitement.

The sword light and the spear light collided like a meteor hitting a meteorite!

"not good!"

The warriors who have retreated to a hundred feet away, after seeing this scene, said nothing, unfolded their movements and continued to flee!

Boom!

At that moment, a dazzling flash of light burst out, the entire martial arts field was blinded, wanton real energy swept out, the metal seats in the first few rows of auditoriums were completely lifted off, and the molten hot metal was shot back like a cannonball. Several powerful warriors shot together and used their treasures to knock these metal seats into the air. Just the impact of the seats made their arms go numb.

Terrible power!

The flash only lasted for a breath before disappearing, the entire arena was completely razed to the ground, and even the fragments of Xuanjin could not be found.

Lin Ming and the Lord of Darkness crossed each other. Lin Ming was half-kneeling on the ground with Zi Xuan spear. His body was covered in blood. On his right shoulder, there was a shocking wound that almost slashed his right shoulder. Come on, the collarbone is also broken because of this!

And behind Lin Ming, the Dark Lord stood there blankly, the left half of his body...disappeared!

His left lung, heart, left arm... all shattered in Lin Ming's desperate blow, and were turned to ashes by the violent thunder and flames.

The warriors present were all stunned. They looked at the Dark Lord in the center of the field in disbelief. The left half of the body disappeared. From the cross section of the body, they could still see the internal organs of the right body, which had been scorched by the flames.

The Dark Lord... is dead?

The unfathomable and unfathomable master of the Tongtian Pagoda actually died... at the hands of a human boy, Lin Ming...

(four thousand chapters)

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