Martial World

Chapter 787 10 strokes

A fight was inevitable. Yang Yun stood in the middle of the Jasper Pavilion in Jiuhua Lake, his clothes were fluttering, and his expression was calm, "Do you really want to fight?"

"Hmph, Lin Lan insults my inheritance of the kingdom of God, I will kill him!" Situ Chuan said without question.

"Since that's the case, I'll make an appointment with ten moves, and ten moves will determine the outcome, and I won't be able to fight again!"

In fact, Yang Yun made a ten-stroke agreement to avoid a death fight. If the two of them were really allowed to fight fiercely, it would not be surprising if they lost their lives.

Yang Yun will always be criticized for his death at the Nine Flowers Banquet, and he intends to befriend Lin Ming, so he will not allow Lin Ming to be killed by Situ Chuan. He was the prince of the Asura Divine Kingdom. If he died at the hands of Lin Ming, Lin Ming would be hunted down by the Asura Divine Kingdom. If Yangyun protected Lin Ming at that time, it would almost be like slapping the Asura Divine Kingdom in the face.

Although there are open and secret battles between the four great kingdoms, everyone knows the terrible consequences of a national war.

"Hey, ten moves are enough to kill you! Don't think that you are invincible if you are ranked at the bottom of the Destiny Ranking. If the princes of the Four Great Divine Kingdoms do not have their permission, they will not be ranked in the Destiny Ranking!"

The inheritance of the throne of the emperor has always been inherited. Unless there is a yangyun and an isolated peak like the Jiuding Divine Kingdom, and an undisputed successor to the throne, it is inevitable that there will be a series of open and secret battles and even bloody storms. At this time, the strength of the prince is naturally An extremely sensitive topic, the four major intelligence organizations will not easily rank the prince's strength on the list of destiny. This is the case with Yang Yun. Of course, there are some princes who are willing to be on the list to increase their weight in inheriting the throne. For example, the Prince Daye who came this time is on the list.

Although Situ Chuan said that he was full of confidence, he was actually very energetic and showed his full strength. He was very aware of Lin Ming's difficulties. The ghoul is not an idiot, he will be damaged in Lin Ming's hands, and Lin Ming naturally has something special.

At this time, Situ Feng, the prince of the Shura Kingdom, said: "Ten moves. If you lose Lin Lanjian, then hand over the armor of the Devil Emperor!"

This Situ Feng is also a descendant of Divine Sea almighty, and his own strength is also extremely strong, otherwise he would not be able to participate in this Nine Flowers Banquet. However, Situ Feng, like Situ Chuan, Yang Yun and others, had a layer of fog in his dantian, and he couldn't see how much he had cultivated. This kind of hidden cultivation method is extremely common among the four great kingdoms of gods.

After Situ Feng finished speaking, he stared at Lin Ming with a burning look in his eyes, his eyes full of provocation.

Lin Ming was silent for a moment, then opened his mouth. The deep voice seemed to sound in the heart of people. "I lost and handed over the Demon Emperor's Armor. Then I won? Are you going to hand over the Demon God's Heart Mirror?"

"You're dreaming!" Situ Chuan was furious, "The Devil Emperor's Armor was originally a sacred relic of my Shura Kingdom. Your ancestors stole our Devil Emperor's Armor 12,000 years ago. Now you are still coveting the Devil's Heart Protector. Mirror, I really don't know how to live or die!"

"Hehe!" Lin Ming burst into a smile. "It's you who don't know whether to live or die. You keep saying that the Devil Emperor is your ancestor, but you don't have the slightest evidence. You don't dare to gamble with the Devil's Heart Mirror. Do you know that you will lose?"

"You!" Situ Chuan was about to run wild, but was suppressed by Situ Feng.

"The surname is Lin, don't say these are useless, we don't tell you clearly, we can't give you the devil's heart guard, nor have the right to give it to you, it's not on us, if we lose, we will pay you 100,000 Primordial Spirit Stone!"

Situ Feng threw out the 100,000 yuan spirit stone in one breath, but Lin Ming dismissed it.

One hundred thousand spirit stones is not a small sum.

However, the value of the armor of the Devil Emperor is naturally much worse. According to Mo Guang, the value of the complete armor of the Devil Emperor is no less than that of the Qiankun Sun Melting Furnace, and it is a quasi-sacred weapon.

Moreover, defensive quasi-Halloween artifacts are extremely rare, and their value is not inferior to real offensive Hallows.

Even in the realm of the gods, the sacred artifact is extremely valuable, how can it be compared with a mere 100,000 yuan of spiritual stones.

"If you lose, take out ten kilograms of wood spirit jade that is one million years old, plus one kilogram of wood spirit jade chalcedony!" Lin Ming said with a lion's mouth.

"Ten catties of wood spirit jade of a million years, plus a catty of wood spirit jade chalcedony!"

Situ Feng's eyes are red, and the wood spirit jade of one million years is valuable and has no market. Even the four great kingdoms have little stock. As for the wood spirit chalcedony, it is even more rare, and it requires at least five million years of wood spirit jade. !

If the wood spirit jade passes through a long period of time, its own components will slowly diffuse into the rock where it is buried, and the impurities in the rock will seep into the wood spirit jade. The wood spirit jade formed by ordinary spiritual plants is absolutely impossible to exist. Millions of years, otherwise it would have turned into a fossil.

The wood spirit jade that can exist for five million years and remain pure is probably formed by top-level heaven and earth treasures, such as Brahma Dragon Root, Jiuyou Grass, Xuanjin Shenguo, etc., which are seven or eighty thousand years old.

This kind of spiritual plant is very rare in the beginning, and the wood spirit jade formed is almost extinct. Once it is condensed, it will automatically swallow the essence of the sun and the moon. After a long time, it can even breed spirituality and have life.

The value of the wood spirit chalcedony can't be estimated with the spirit stone!

"Why are you crazy!" Situ Chuan roared angrily.

"Compared with the ten kilograms of wood spirit jade that are millions of years old, plus one kilogram of wood spirit jade and chalcedony, the value of the Devil Emperor's Armor is only high!" Lin Ming said coldly.

Situ Feng sneered, "I think you got the situation wrong. You don't have the capital to negotiate with us at all. If I want to crush you, it's like crushing an ant!"

"Oh? Then don't talk about it. After talking for a long time, I still don't dare to gamble." Lin Ming said as he tried to withdraw his gun.

If Situ Chuan and Situ Feng did not dare to gamble, let alone taking back the armor of the Devil Emperor.

How could the always arrogant Situ Chuan swallow this sigh, "I'm afraid you won't succeed! Ten kilograms of wood spirit jade with millions of years, plus one kilogram of wood spirit chalcedony! I'll kill you with ten tricks!"

Situ Chuan said that he couldn't wait to jump out and pointed his spear at Lin Ming's eyebrows, "With your blood, sacrifice the armor of the Devil Emperor with your blood!"

"Om-"

With a long whistle, hundreds of flying blood-colored talismans appeared around Situchuan's spear blade, which were indeed blood-drinking seals!

"The Great Desolate Halberd Art?"

Lin Ming was slightly stunned, but then he was relieved. When he entered the Demon God Emperor Palace, he could not find the "Great Desolate Halberd Art". The memory of "The Great Desolate Halberd" in his mind was directly extracted from the Devil Emperor's soul fragment. It seems that the jade slip that the Devil Emperor recorded in the "Great Desolate Halberd Art" was naturally left in another relic, and this relic was acquired by the Shura Kingdom.

"Buzz!"

The blood-drinking seal whimpered, and hundreds of blood-colored seals spun violently around the spear. Lin Ming was all too familiar with these moves. He once tried to kill Dao, but in the end it was proved that no matter how good someone else's Dao was, it was someone else's. Only by stepping out of his own way could he reach the peak of Martial Dao.

In the end, Lin Ming used several moves in "The Great Desolate Halberd Art" as the basis. Comprehend the artistic conception of space in "The Great Desolate Halberd Art", and combine the artistic conception of thunder and fire to create moves such as chasing the sun, chasing electricity, penetrating the rainbow, and burying the sky. For Lin Ming, the power of these moves is stronger than simply using " The Great Desolate Halberd is much more powerful.

Let me experience your "Great Desolate Halberd Art"!

Lin Ming's eyes were full of fighting intent, but he wanted to see how powerful the Demon Emperor's famous combat skills could be in the hands of a pure Demon Dao martial artist.

How will it compare to your own self-created moves! "Whoosh!"

With the roar of the spear, Situ Chuan shot, and as soon as he shot it, the bloodstained swirl killed him. The crimson blood-drinking seal spun rapidly. Makes a harsh whistling sound. It's like cutting space.

With only ten moves, Situ Chuan would naturally go all out to kill Lin Ming within ten moves.

Lin Ming also had no intention of holding back. He also wouldn't despise Situ Chuan and stabbed him with a single shot. Integrating the dual artistic conception of thunder and fire, it collided fiercely with the blood-stained spin kill.

"Crack clap!"

The blood-drinking seal violently slammed into Lin Ming's red spear. He wanted to bounce the spear away. This was the special effect of the blood-stained spin kill. With one shot, it bounced off other people's weapons and stabbed straight into the chest.

Lin Ming had no idea about this. The gun body was filled with battle spirits, and the thunder and fire mood exploded at the same time.

"Boom!"

Like the thunder of the sky, the terrifying air waves rushed away, and the pavilion of Jiuhua Pond was shrouded in an invisible formation, but it was still shaky, like a boat bumping in the wind.

The originally calm Jiuhua Pond caused wild waves. If the ice lotuses in the pond were not protected by the formation, they would have been destroyed by such a violent explosion.

Yang Yun's expression didn't change, but Lin Ming knew the value of these ice lotuses. Each of them was comparable to the treasures of heaven and earth.

With a tap of his toes, Lin Ming jumped out of the jade platform and flew towards the snowy mountain.

At this time, Situ Chuan was already furious and his eyes were red. How could he pay attention to these Jiuhuachi ice lotus used to make tea.

He thought that Lin Ming's retreat was because he couldn't bear his blood-stained slaughter. He sneered and shouted, "You dare not run away! Primordial Spear!"

A spear was stabbed, and the blood-drinking seal swirled, forming a red whirling storm. This storm distorted the space and formed a powerful suction that devoured everything like a black hole.

The moves in "The Great Desolate Halberd Art" contain spatial artistic conception. Lin Ming first understood the offensive spatial artistic conception from the "Great Wild Halberd Art"!

Situ Chuan was overjoyed when he saw that Lin Ming's speed was greatly reduced. The warriors caught by his Primordial Spear were like flying insects caught in a cobweb. Don't even think about living.

With a long whistle, Situ Chuan's murderous intent locked onto Lin Ming, the spear blended into the spatial mood, and stabbed Lin Ming between the eyebrows!

This shot seemed to be very slow, but it traveled through space in the blink of an eye, and suddenly appeared in front of Lin Ming strangely!

With such an elusive move, Situ Chuan unexpectedly killed an unknown number of masters, a move he was proud of.

However, facing the shot that almost teleported before him, Lin Ming did not change his expression.

"Is space artistic conception? Your heat is not at home yet!"

call!

Lin Ming also stabbed a shot, his speed seemed to be slower than that of Situ Chuan!

However, what was extremely strange was that Lin Ming's spear, for some reason, stabbed Situ Chuan in the chest first!

what! ?

Situ Chuan was shocked, and the brilliance bloomed at that moment, opening his eyes like blindness!

Pong!

Situ Chuan flew out backwards, his body-protecting essence collapsed, and a mouthful of blood surged up, but he was forcibly pressed down. Looking down, there was a big hole in the mouth of the heavenly treasure armor in front of him. Blood flowed. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )

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