The strongest god of war system

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As soon as Lei Ming appeared, several people were a little surprised, not because of anything else, but because a sect with only three people and one demon wolf could sustain until now, and two of the three people were only in the Soul Tempering Realm.

Cultivation.

"This Wanxiang Palace is called Wanxiang Palace, right? You can actually fight all the way here? Oh my god, are you kidding me?" A martial artist at the peak of Spirit Tempering slapped his forehead and said to his friend beside him.

"Quenching Soul Realm? Am I right? He is only in Soul Tempering Realm? Are you kidding me?"

"It seems that in this sect competition, those small sects are really weak."[

The most shocked ones were probably Liu Ying, the three members of the Guiyuan Sect, and Situ Shangyun, the sect leader. The thunder in their eyes was the incarnation of the devil. It was just the ancestors behind the thunder that they were not qualified to provoke.

Wu Tao and Li Fei are now intermediate spirit-tempering warriors. Seeing Lei Ming who has reached the peak of soul-tempering, they can't help but smile bitterly. With that wrong decision, the Guiyuan Sect almost suffered the massacre.

The young man who was slaughtered by others is now rising like a bright star on the ancient battlefield.

But Liu Ying beside them was already at the level of Spirit Tempering Dacheng. It had only been a year since they last met, and he had actually broken through from the Soul Tempering Peak to the Ling Tempering Dacheng, and there was still a vague haze about him that made people feel uncomfortable.

spirit.

The most calm people in the entire ancient battlefield are the eight sect leaders in the sky. They know very well that the three people below each have a great background.

Lei Ming, Sword God Yijun, the disciple of the ancestor of all poisons.

Huo Ling'er, a disciple of the Fire Emperor.

Wu Shi, a disciple of Long Meng.

Even the snow-white giant wolf belongs to the moon wolf clan with royal blood, which is rare among the demon clan. Although these four people are not high in cultivation, they have many methods, but the old man with the goatee is the pinnacle of spirit tempering.

A few of the powerful men in cultivation were a little worried about Lei Ming.

Several people looked at each other and were ready at any time. Regardless of whether Lei Ming lost or won, his life must not be threatened. Otherwise, this sect competition would not continue.

And just when Lei Ming and others were going to fight, in a corner, a bare-chested, rugged man suddenly stared and said in disbelief: "It turns out to be the Moon Wolf clan. How can the emperor of our demon clan be reduced to a humble human being?"

Follower, but my strength is low, so I’d better ask the ancestor to come.”

Just because Lei Ming and others went out to fight, it actually caused a turbulent situation behind the scenes. This was something that several people did not expect.

The old man with the goatee raised his sword when he saw the thunder, and his sword energy was invincible. He couldn't help but his eyes were slightly solemn: "What a heroic young man, I am Li Teng, the master of the Golden Eagle Sect. If you can defeat me today, my Golden Eagle Sect will be defeated.

Come on." After saying this, the sect leader named Li Teng put on a pair of golden silk gloves on his hands, clenched his fists slightly, and bowed like a golden eagle in the sky.

There was no trace of confusion in Lei Ming's eyes. He turned around and said to Huo Ling'er and others: "You guys stand back." After saying that, he held the Qingfeng sword in his hand and slowly walked towards Li Teng.

One is the Soul Tempering Peak, the other is the Soul Tempering Peak, one is the master of the Golden Eagle Sect, and the other is the master of the Vientiane Palace. They both have the same status, but their strength is vastly different in everyone's eyes. How will this battle be like?

Just when everyone was thinking, Lei Ming's sword was already swung, and the violent rain sword technique was unleashed. For a moment, the sword energy spread across the battlefield like a violent storm, and Li Teng was directly enveloped in it.

Li Teng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Lei Ming's swordsmanship to be so powerful. However, he jumped up, turned his right hand into a claw, and struck at Lei Ming like a golden eagle hunting prey in the air. Wherever it went, the sword energy was shattered.

Tearing the sword energy apart, Li Teng arrived in front of Lei Ming in the blink of an eye and struck down with his right hand, bringing up a whistling wind.

Seeing this, Lei Ming did not step back at all. With a wave of Qingfeng in his hand, a wide mirror of water appeared in front of him. Li Teng hit it with a strike. The mirror of water was covered with cracks, but it also removed the large mirror.

Partial force.

And just when Li Teng was about to stop and retreat, Lei Ming's figure had already come to Li Teng like a ghost. The Qingfeng sword suddenly stabbed, and a cluster of cold light appeared on the tip of the sword. Li Teng could only feel the hair on his body.

It exploded instantly, and a cold sword energy enveloped his whole body.[

When Sword Destruction was released, the thundering eyes had already transformed, one eye was empty space, the other was thunder and lightning, and Sky Breaking was also used accordingly, descending into Li Teng's mind with a violent attitude.

Li Teng's eyes turned dull for a moment with a shocked look on his face, but he recovered immediately, but it was already too late. Jian Mie had already arrived in front of him. In danger, Li Teng's hands turned into claws and struck at the Qingfeng waved by Lei Ming.

There was a crisp clang sound, and Li Teng retreated sharply, looking at Lei Ming with an indifferent expression in disbelief. The silk gloves on his hands were completely broken, his hands were trembling slightly, and their surfaces were covered with blood.

Lei Ming just stood with his sword in his hand, his face unchanged and indifferent, but he was also a little shocked in his heart. A strong man at the peak of Spirit Tempering was indeed powerful. He released his two killing moves at the same time, but only his hands were injured.

If he had been a master of higher-level soul quenching, he would probably be a corpse now.

"Oh my God, did I read that correctly? He actually wounded the Spirit Tempering Peak with one blow?"

"This guy has such a powerful swordsmanship."

"His mental power is also extremely powerful, and he also has a weird mental technique."

For a moment, the entire ancient battlefield was like a pot exploding. Never before has a warrior at the peak of Tempering Soul been able to hurt a warrior at the peak of Soul Tempering with one blow. Never, never before.

Li Teng's thin body was panting violently. Looking at the young man in front of him who almost lost his hands with a single blow, he finally understood why the Vientiane Palace could reach this point.

"Come again." Li Teng was so angry that he stood up violently, stretched out his hands, and behind him, a huge golden eagle rose into the sky. The eagle's eyes were like thunder, staring at the thunder.

Lei Ming waved the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and a colorful mist appeared around him. The mist enveloped his body, exuding a heart-stopping energy, and then he rushed directly towards Li Teng, who was attacking him.

There was a clanking sound, and the two of them fought several times in the electric light and flint. At this moment, Li Teng had the urge to hit him to death. This young man could actually use poison, and he was so skillful and terrifying. His sword skills were extremely powerful, and even more so.

How can he fight this battle if he has a strange and unpredictable mental power?

"He can still use poison? How is this possible? Don't you say that all those who use swords are bright gentlemen? Why would he use such despicable means?"

"Oh my god, is this guy crazy? He should use a sword with one hand and poison with the other!"

While everyone around was astonished, the two of them fought several more times. Li Teng stepped back with a solemn expression. After he stabilized his body, he looked at Lei Ming with an indifferent expression and said: "My strongest move, if you can

If you take it, I will admit defeat!"

After saying that, Li Teng's figure suddenly rose into the air, his thin body exuding golden light in mid-air. A huge golden eagle appeared above Li Teng's head and rushed into Li Teng's body. At this moment, Li Teng

Teng Zhen's whole body is like a divine eagle, with a commanding momentum.

Lei Ming finally felt the threat of this powerful force to him. He waved the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and a huge water and fire lotus appeared in front of him. It turned slowly, and three thousand Qingfeng swords suddenly appeared in the air behind him.

He stood, buzzing, waving his left hand, and an extremely gorgeous colorful mist appeared in front of him, turning into an extremely thin line that circled around his body, constantly swirling.

At this moment, Lei Ming used all his methods, and everyone on the field held their breath. They also wanted to know who would have the last laugh in this battle where the disparity in strength should be so great that it was impossible to estimate.

Li Teng's body like a divine eagle suddenly rushed down, and the strong wind he brought with him turned into golden eagles, flying towards Lei Ming.

Thunder's eyes were determined, and he swung his sword forward.

At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to have stopped, just waiting for the two people's final blow!