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Chapter 966 Fighting King Fentian

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience was shocked.

The ancient battle platform of the ancient city of Qiyun can determine the battle of life and death, but once the battle of life and death is determined, both sides must distinguish life and death.

No matter whether you have life or death, you will not end, and you will not even admit defeat.

Originally, the last showdown was only half an hour. If the two sides had not decided the winner in half an hour, they would automatically determine that the person who had the upper hand would win.

But once a life-and-death battle is decided, there is no time limit, and only one side can die in the battle can end.

Determining a life-and-death battle means there is no way out. You must win, and you will die if you lose. Even the Supreme and the Emperor cannot interfere.

This is to have great confidence in yourself before you dare to decide the battle of life and death.

Wang Fentian, dare to agree?

The eyes of the audience couldn't help but gather on Wang Fentian.

At this moment, Wang Fentian's eyes were gloomy and calm, staring at Lu Ming tightly, as if he wanted to see the reality and reality from it.

Is Lu Ming bluffing, or is he really that strong? Dare to fight him in life and death?

But Lu Ming's expression was calm, and he could not judge at all.

Moreover, Lu Ming had not seen any specific situation before when he fought with Luo Tian. Lu Ming's strength was in his mind.

"Do you dare or not?"

Lu Ming spoke again, his voice calm but aggressive.

"Why should I agree to a life-and-death battle? Anyway, I will definitely win this battle!"

Wang Fentian argued.

"It's ridiculous. Since you think you're sure to win, why don't you agree to a life-and-death battle? In Kowloon City, your ancestor of the Wang family was almost beaten to death by me. You must hate me to the core, right? Ten thousand people want to kill me, but since they want to kill me, and they have the confidence to kill me, why don't you agree to a life-and-death battle? The reason is that you are afraid, you are not sure to kill me. If you don't have confidence in this battle, and you don't have confidence in yourself, how can you win me?"

Lu Ming's every word is heart-killing and aggressive, and every word hits Wang Fentian's key point.

If you don’t even have the belief that you will win, how can you beat Lu Ming?

"Damn little beast!"

The head of the Wang family roared, and his eyes burst out with cold murderous intent.

On that day in Kowloon City, he was almost beaten to death by Lu Ming. This was a shame for his life. Now, Lu Ming has brought up the old story again and uses it to suppress Wang Fentian.

This made the head of the Wang family furious.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you almost killed the old one. How dare you fight with you for life and death? I think that Wang is the god of heaven, so just admit defeat. Don't embarrass people here. The Wang family is all a group of birdless people!"

The fat man laughed and his words were extremely insulting.

This almost made the head of the Wang family, as well as Wang Fentian, explode.

At this time, Wang Fentian's face turned red, he was furious, and his murderous intent was extremely hot.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Wang Fentian roared.

He must win this battle. Lu Ming said this to this extent. If he still cannot win, his martial arts will inevitably be unstable, and even the entire Wang family will become a laughing stock in the East Wilderness.

He wanted to crush Lu Ming's bones and ashes and turn them into ashes.

"Okay, I will fight for life and death with Wang Fentian!"

Lu Ming said loudly.

"A battle of life and death!" Wang Fentian responded, and a hot breath soared into the sky.

Buzz!

At this moment, a faint blood light appeared on Lu Ming and Wang Fentian, which means that the battle of life and death has been established and it is useless to admit defeat until one side dies in the battle.

"Fire burning the sky!"

Wang Fentian's murderous intent was cold, but his body was filled with flames.

Wang Fentian seemed to have turned into a fire man, his muscles, bones, and even his hair were burning, as if they were all turned into flames.

"Fintian's six fingers, one finger is destroyed!"

Wang Fentian strode forward and pointed out with one point.

A finger is condensed from flames, and is hundreds of meters long, with clear fingerprints on it, like the finger of a god, heading towards the landing point.

The terrible heat and terrible murderous intent burst out and rushed towards Lu Ming.

As soon as he took action, Wang Fentian used a terrible killing move. Since he agreed to a life-and-death battle, Wang Fentian let go of everything and fought with all his might.

The dragon roar sounded, and Lu Ming burst out with a dragon force, his whole body was covered with scales, surrounded by four artistic conceptions, and he punched out with one punch.

boom!

The fist and Burning Tian blasted together with one finger.

The fist intersects with the flame fingers, bursting out waves of energy.

The battle platform, which is hundreds of miles long and wide, is covered with purple flames on one side, and is shrouded in four-color light on the other side.

Finally, the flame's fingers burst, Lu Ming's body trembled slightly, and he took two steps back.

"The fusion of the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire!"

"Also, the early stage of the eighth level of the spiritual fetus!"

With one move, Lu Ming made a rough judgment on Wang Fentian's strength.

Wang Fentian actually understood two kinds of artistic conceptions, and the two were successfully integrated. The artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire reached the third level of perfection. When they were integrated together, the destructive power was extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for the battle platform of the ancient city of Qiyun, it was strong and immortal, it would have been destroyed within a radius of hundreds of miles and turned into magma.

Moreover, Wang Fentian's cultivation level is higher than Luo Tian, ​​reaching the early stage of the eighth level of the spiritual fetus.

Wang Fentian is worthy of being the fifth-ranked genius on the Thousand Prides List, and his strength is extremely terrifying.

"Fintian's six fingers, two fingers of town!"

"Fintian's six fingers, three fingers break!"

"Fintian's six fingers, four fingers are absolutely right!"

On Wang Fentian's body, the true flame energy burst out and he pointed out three fingers in a row.

Three huge fingers, finished font shape, rushed towards Lu Ming.

"The Heavenly Master of Prison!"

The true energy in Lu Ming's body roared and boiled, and the power of the prison-Shenzhen Heavenly Technique was 50%.

If his current Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Achievement explodes with all his strength, it is equivalent to the power of a low-grade god-level martial arts. Even if it is equivalent to the first level of a low-grade god-level martial arts, only the strong people in the Spirit God Realm can exert all their power.

He has now reached the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus. His true energy is not enough and it is impossible for him to emit all his power.

But 50% of the power is also extremely terrifying.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming blasted three punches in a row, and the power of the Prison-Suppressing Monument exploded, suppressing everything.

The three flame fingers were directly destroyed and turned into flames and dissipated.

Wang Fentian's face changed slightly, he waved his hands and pointed out two fingers again.

"Fengtian's six fingers, five fingers are broken, six fingers are burning!"

The two finger force are pointed out one after another, and the space vibrates, like a cloth shaking, and wherever the finger force passes, the space becomes vacuum.

Lu Ming felt a terrible force flowing towards him. This force was extremely hot, as if it was about to turn him into ashes.

Surrounded by four artistic conceptions, a piece of armor was formed to cover the whole body. Lu Ming strode forward and punched two consecutive punches.

Two shocking roars sounded, as if the entire ancient city of luck was shaking violently.

The terrifying energy swept out in all directions, but when it reached the edge of the battle platform, it was blocked by an invisible energy and could not rush over.

The two flame fingers were defeated by Lu Ming's attack and disintegrated.
Chapter completed!
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