Chapter 1935
At the same time.
insect race!
In a huge wormhole.
"Damn! The Life Source Blood Essence card of the old monster, it was broken!"
An old man was full of disbelief.
He couldn't believe that the old monster Naiyou who had just left the customs would have fallen in such a short time!
Insect race killed a Lord of Universe, the loss is not serious, especially in today's troubled autumn, even worse!
Black Feather Sect?
impossible!
Ning Tianlin? More impossible!
He is far in the black market, impossible foreseeing in advance, even more how, trifling Black Feather Sect, the old man does not think that Ning Tianlin will shoot for it.
Is it...!
His!
The old man trembled all over, he thought of a possibility!
"Let's pass on the order, and thoroughly investigate the cause of death!"
"shua!" disappeared.
The anxiety in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. There is one thing he must confirm!
He knows how Black Feather Sect was founded!
Not only that, Divine Beast Qiongqi, Black Feather Sect Sect Master, but his "old acquaintance"!
crackle!
After he left, the first Thunder Tribulation thunder struck!
After a while.
Human Race, Qin Family.
"Back to patriarch, I found it!"
"Five, right on the planet where Black Feather Sect is, five Lord of Universe was born!"
A guard fell on his knees, his voice trembling, and his heart was shocked!
Five Lords of Universe were born in one day!
What is this concept?
For hundreds of millions of years, this situation has simply not happened in the universe!
"Five?!"
Hearing this, Qin Family patriarch slumped on the seat.
Because of the energy fluctuations just now, he can conclude that someone has broken through to the Lord of Universe, but he did not expect it to be five!
Is the threshold of Lord of Universe so low now?
Any breakthrough is five!
Even if it is to give birth to five children, it is not so easy and joyful!
"Check! Who is it?"
Qin Family patriarch frowned, his face full of incredible.
He must find out the details of these five people.
It is very important to be an enemy or a friend.
However, he also knows that the probability of friends is almost non-existent. His Qin Family will show no signs of one-person breakthrough in a short period of time, let alone five.
The enemy?
That must be killed in time!
The cake of the universe is only that big in total. The growth of the enemy indicates that their Qin Family is weaker, which is not what he wants to see!
If it were a loose cultivator, that would be great. No matter what the price, he would have to win over!
"Thunder Tribulation!"
"hmph!"
"You have carried Thunder Tribulation first, let's talk about it!"
Qin Family Patriarch's face was gloomy. It is still unknown whether the five newly promoted Lord of Universe will survive!
...
Not only their Qin Family, Machine Clan, Mu Clan, Orc Clan, etc., have also dispatched spies to the planet where Black Feather Sect is located.
However, they were all stationed at a distance, not daring to go deep.
Lord of Universe's Thunder Tribulation, they will die if they touch it!
At the same time.
Ning Tianlin and the others in the Nine Revolutions Reincarnation Tower have no knowledge of the outside world.
Here, everyone is busy nervously.
Ning Tianlin has drawn out a vast area here, called "Absolute Death Region"!
In the eyes of everyone in the Black Temple, there are three places here that are extremely cruel.
One: Black Temple Training Camp!
This is the birthplace of fierce person. They are divided into many squads according to the level of Martial Artist. Each squad has a thousand Martial Artists.
They who entered here at the same time have to fight each other, grow bloody, and in the end there is only one person who can survive!
And among those thousand people, the last one who can survive is the most powerful and cruel guy in this group of people.
There is no rest, only battle!
After we make up one thousand people again, we will enter the next round of death elimination!
Second: The Black Palace is the stage of life and death!
From among them, select the ferocious and bloodthirsty, enter here, and engage in bloody battles!
Here, there is only battle, either grow in battle, or die in battle!
The most primordial method is adopted. There are no rules at all. You can use any means, as long as you win!
Every opponent is required to be experienced, hack and kill the same level, and turn hands!
Part 3: Black Temple Arena!
Cultivate the existence of one enemy ten and one slaughter.
Each gladiator was either beheaded by ten people or slaughtered by ten people.
Either, by the strength of oneself, slash ten people with strength, slaughter a hundred people with swords, and become the real king of gladiatorial fights!
It can be said that the three rules customized by Ning Tianlin make every member here a fierce person in extreme bloody, baptism growth!
Cultivation technique, medicine pill, is at your fingertips, provided that you must fight, live for fighting, and come for killing!
At this moment, Ning Tianlin sits in the room above the arena, with a large floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him, and the scenery below is unobstructed.
"Tu Lun!"
"Sang Ming!"...
The martial artists around the stands turned red with excitement.
This is the ultimate fierce person duel!
pa pa pa!
The two supporters slapped their palms frantically.
The sound is neat and uniform.
It is deafening.
Their names have risen by waves.
This scene is destined to be extremely bloody and tragic!
Both of them are well-known figures that stand out from the fight of a hundred people, and each person’s hands are stained with blood.
"Continue!"
With a sharp voice falling.
Shua!
Shua!
The essence of Tu Lun and Sang Ming are mobilized wildly!
In Sang Ming's eyes, murderous intention flashed.
"Tu Lun, win the life, defeat the death!"
When the voice fell, he was like a flies and a rabbit, and slaughtered towards the other side.
"Dead!"
bang!
Crazy energy surged over his Iron Fist.
He wants to punch Tu Lun into meat sauce!
Seeing this scene, Tu Lun’s supporters, complexion greatly changed.
Only Tu Lun, smiling so cruelly.
"Good come!"
As the voice fell, Tu Lun's Iron Fist greeted him with a wave.
bang!
In an instant, two Iron Fist collided.
ka-cha!
The sound of bone cracks resounded.
Simple and rude, fist-to-fist!
Seeing this scene, Tu Lun's supporters looked extremely worried.
Fight across levels!
The fifth stage of Tu Lun Xinghuang!
And Sang Mingxing is in the eighth stage, and it is only a short stage away from Peak!
Almost all low-level powerhouses focus on evasion. Finally, when the time is right, Danger Land counter-kills and succeeds in one fell swoop!
Think about all the possibilities for them, no one thought that Tu Lun would directly meet force with force as soon as he came up!
This... is simply impossible!
Even if Tu Lun is the strongest fierce person in the same level, what about? Sang Ming is also within the same level, the strongest fierce person!
At the moment, everyone saw that Tu Lun turned fist to fist and all face changed.
"Arrogant, idiot!"
Sangming's supporters have thick grinning at the corners of their mouths.
Clearly there are three small stages, especially, the opponent is still a battle monster who trains the fleshy body horizontally.
Tu Lun even dared to confront it head-on. This is not an idiot, but what is it?
ka-cha!
When they heard the sound of fractured bones, Sang Ming's supporters all smiled at the corners of their mouths.
It seems that it had been expected.
It's over!
Those supporters of Tu Lun are ashamed.
They didn't think that Tu Lun, who they thought had the most potential, was actually 1st move and his arm was abolished.
This simply makes them unacceptable.
Well, avoid detours, look for weak spots, and use the strongest killer move!
Humhhhhhhhhh!
When everyone was thinking, the two on the battle stage separated instantly.
Sang Ming took a step back.
Tu Lun stared at him, retreating four or five steps!
Sure enough!
When everyone sees the scene of the platform clearly, they are both happy and sad.
They saw that Sang Ming stood in place, unharmed.
And Tu Lun, his Iron Fist, fell softly.
one after another Senbai's finger bone, pierced through the skin and exposed.
Sen Bai is dazzling, although it is Iron Fist, it is shattered!
Ning Tianlin above the stands is not happy or sad.
A drop of cold sweat appeared along Tu Lun's forehead.
But not only is he not timid, but there is a thick bloodthirsty madness in his eyes!
He did it!
With all his strength, Sang Ming cannot achieve one strike certain kill, then he still has a chance!
"Damn!"
The face on the opposite side of Sang Ming, instead of the complacency of gaining the upper hand, has a hint of solemnity.
Just now, his unfavorable punch was enough to destroy Tu Lun’s battle strength, but he failed.
Shame!
This is a blasphemy of his strength!
"Tu Lun, I really underestimated you!"
At the moment, Sang Ming fly into a rage out of humiliation, his silhouette flashed, a whip kick, and burst towards Tu Lun Kicked away.
Huh!
In the entire space on the battle stage, the Buddha would have to be kicked and exploded by fiercely. The violent power caused a hurricane on the platform!
It’s just that everyone was shocked to see that Tu Lun did not evade or attack when faced with this killer move!
This...
Everyone is confused!
They couldn't figure out how, Tu Lun, who had already lost, suddenly shorted his head at this critical moment.
Isn't this courting death?
"Flash!"
Tu Lun's supporters screamed at him frantically.
It's just that Tu Lun still remains unmoved, just standing quietly.
"tsk tsk, courting death!"
Sang Ming was overjoyed, and the castration of his whip legs became more and more violent!
Huh!
In a blink of an eye, the whip leg was only one meter away from Tu Lun's head.
Almost!
It only takes one hundredth of a second to kick Tu Lun’s head.
hua!
All Tu Lun's supporters looked ashamed.
Just, at this moment!
Tu Lun moved!
Step back, one arm upwards!
There is no dodge, but also meet force with force!
bang!
A muffled sound resounded, Tu Lun's arm broke at the sound, the blood collapsed, and his bones were exposed!
"Dead!"
Tu Lun managed to endure the severe pain, and a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth flashed past.
His chance is here!
Shua!
Tu Lun's back foot is hard, not advancing and retreating, rising up like a ghost like a charm!
What?
The sneer in Sang Ming's eyes is thicker. To him, Tu Lun's move is tantamount to moth flies into the flame, self-defeating!
Idiot!
Both arms are scrapped, do not want to avoid evasion, want to deceive yourself and fight again?
Why fight? What kind of war!
It's just that he, who was dazzled by the will of victory, didn't notice Tu Lun's movements.
Hula!
On Tu Lun's other drooping arm, the palm of the original fresh blood dripping suddenly condensed a cold light spur.
Forging bone into a device, using bone as a spur, is almost instantaneous.
This change is really fast!
It’s so fast that people can’t believe that someone will be so cruel and forcibly stinging. How much patience is needed to do this?
hua!
Sang Ming condensed his fist with his palm and hit the broken arm that Tu Lun swung over. He was confident that with this blow, the latter's arm would surely be broken. !
"Hiss! Not good!"
Sang Ming's face changed suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he realized that it was simply not a broken arm, but a bone spur!
However, it is too late!
In the flames of the calcium carbide, the gleaming bone spurs have reached the center of his brows!
There is no way to avoid it!
ka-cha!
A splash of blood mist.
Sang Ming's fist and heart were directly pierced by bone!
This is more than that, the bone spurs are extremely sharp, and the trend is unabated.
Tu Lun revolved in the air, the bone spur was twisted, fiercely pierced into the center of Sang Ming's forehead!
Tabbing!
Another crackling sound resounded.
In the horrified sight of everyone, Sang Ming's frontal bone broke instantly.
That very unremarkable bone spur is like a sharp weapon in Tu Lun's hands, no stronghold one cannot overcome.
"Ah!"
Sang Ming sent out a mournful scream, and the whole person flew backwards and fell heavily on the platform.
dong!
Tu Lun exhausted all his strength, almost collapsed. After landing, he one-knee kneels the ground, relying on the bone spur on the right hand to support him. live.
crash-bang!
The cold sweat that oozes from the forehead drips under the body in patches.
It hurts!
He endured the piercing pain in his arm, bit his teeth, got up and stood.
Take advantage of your illness and kill you!
At this moment, he has the best chance to kill Sang Ming. He can't fall, he will continue to fight!
One step!
Three steps!
Tu Lunqiang dragged his right arm, like a fierce hungry wolf, walking towards Sang Ming step by step.
The right arm was raised again, and the bone spurs fiercely stabbed.
"Damn it!"
Sang Ming wanted to hide, but he couldn't!
The attack from the opponent just now was too ruthless, directly attacking the key point, he was considered fatal if he didn't die.
Tabbing!
In his horrified gaze, the bone spur that made his heart tremble, fiercely's Dasein was on his chest.
Another critical hit!
"Ah!"
Sang Ming lay on the ground, screaming roar!
Shock!
The scene in front of me makes everyone's shock beyond repetitive.
No one could have imagined that Tu Lun would choose this way to face Sang Ming who was three levels higher than him.
Who is harder than anyone! More ruthless than anyone else!
One prick forehead, two prick chest!
Two tricks!
No fancy, tricky tricks, very ruthless!
With just two moves, Sang Ming, who had the upper hand as soon as he appeared, was beaten into a miserable and howling dead dog.
The Martial Artist around the entire stand is depressed to the extreme at this moment.
It's just that Tu Lun hasn't given up yet!
Sang Ming’s scream came to an abrupt end, he was lying on his back, shiver coldly.
Because of Tu Lun's bone spurs, I don't know when, it has already touched his neck!
Just one click, you can kill with one blow!
"no!"
Sang Ming was frightened and unwilling. He was scared. He pierced his neck for fear of the opponent's right arm.
This made him terrified to the extreme.
He is a fierce person, but the other party is more fierce than him, such as a wolf and a dog are essentially different!
"Tu Lun, I...I lost, I surrender, take your hands away, get away!"
The sense of crisis of death made Sangming hairy. .
Just hearing this sentence, Tu Lun's mouth was filled with a cruel grin.