Chapter 966: The King of War

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As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

The ancient battle platform of the ancient city of luck can decide the battle of life and death, but once the battle of life and death is decided, the two sides must be divided into birth and death.

There is no end to life and death, not even to admit defeat.

Originally, the last match was only half an hour. If the two sides have not yet scored the victory or defeat, it will automatically determine that the person who has the upper hand wins.

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

The battle of life and death is determined, which means that there is no escape route, and you must win. If you lose, you will die.

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

Wang Fiantian, dare to agree?

The eyes of the audience could not help gathering Wang Fangtian.

At this moment, Wang Fiantian's eyes were erratic, and his eyes stared at him, as if he wanted to see the truth and the truth out of it.

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

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

Moreover, before Lu Ming battled with Luo Tian, ​​he did not see the specific situation, Lu Ming's strength was in his heart.

"Dare you dare?"

Lu Ming spoke again, his voice calm, but aggressive.

"Why should I promise the battle of life and death? Anyway, this battle, I won!"

Wang Fiantian quibbled.

"It’s ridiculous, since you think you’ve won, why didn’t you agree to a life-and-death battle? At the time, in Jiulong City, your king’s ancestors were almost killed by me. You must hate me for killing me? Ten thousand people want to kill me. I, and have confidence to kill me, why not agree to the battle of life and death? The reason is one, you are afraid, you are not sure to kill me, you are not confident in this battle, you are not confident in yourself, how can you win me?"

Lu Ming's words are heart-warming and aggressive, and every word hits Wang Fangtian's vital point.

Even if there is no belief that he will win, how can he win Lu Ming?

"Damn little beast!"

The owner of the Wang family shouted, his eyes burst into cold murder.

In Kowloon City that day, he was almost killed by Lu Ming. This is a shame in his life. Now, Lu Ming actually mentions the old thing again, and still uses this matter to suppress Wang Fentian.

This made the Wang family head angry.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you almost killed even the old one. A small one, dare to fight against you in life and death? I see that day of the king, simply admit defeat. Don’t be embarrassing here. The Wang family is a group of nothing. Birdman!"

The fat man laughed and his words were extremely insulting.

This caused the Wang family head and Wang Fangtian to almost explode their lungs.

At this time, Wang Fiantian's face was flushed, his anger was burning, and the murderous opportunity was extremely hot.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Wang Fiantian shouted.

In this battle, he must win. Lu Ming said this part. If he is still unbeatable, the heart of martial arts is bound to be unstable, and even the entire Wang family will become the laughing stock of Donghuang.

He was going to turn Lu Ming into ashes.

"Okay, I'm fighting with Wang Fangtian's death!"

Lu Ming shouted.

"A battle between life and death!" Wang Fiantian responded, a fiery breath, soaring into the sky.

Buzz!

At this moment, Lu Ming and Wang Fangtian showed a light blood, which means that the battle of life and death has been established, and it is useless to admit defeat until one side is killed.

"The flames are burning!"

Wang Fiantian's killer was cold, but his body was filled with blazing flames.

Wang Fiantian's whole person seemed to be a fireman. His muscles, bones, and even his hair were burning up, as if they were all transformed into flames.

"Burn the sky with six fingers, one finger off!"

Wang Fiantian strode forward and pointed out.

One finger, formed by the condensation of flames, is hundreds of meters long, with clear fingerprints on it, like the fingers of the gods, heading towards the landing.

The terrible heat, the terrible killer, burst out, surging toward the landing.

As soon as he shot, Wang Fiantian used a terrible trick. Since he promised a life-and-death battle, Wang Fangtian let go of everything and went all out to fight.

When Long Yin sounded, Lu Ming exploded a dragon force, with scales all over his body, surrounded by four moods, and punched out with a punch.

boom!

Fist and Fang Tian bang together with one finger.

The fist intersects with the flame finger, bursting out wave after wave of strength.

One hundred meters long and wide battle platform, one side, covered with purple flames, one side was shrouded in four colors of light.

Finally, the flame fingers exploded, and 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 cultivation of the eighth layer of the spirit fetus!"

With a hand in hand, Lu Ming had a rough judgment about Wang Fiantian's strength.

Wang Fiantian actually realized the two kinds of artistic conception, and the two fusions were successful. Both the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire had reached level three consummation, and the fusion was extremely terrible.

If it weren't for the battle platform of the ancient city of luck, it would be solid and immortal.

Moreover, Wang Fiantian's cultivation base is also higher than Luo Tian's, reaching the early stage of the eighth stage of the Lingtai.

Wang Fiantian is worthy of the fifth peerless arrogance in the Qianjiao list, and his strength is terrible.

"Fengtian six fingers, **** town!"

"Burn the sky with six fingers, break with three fingers!"

"Burn the sky with six fingers, four fingers absolutely!"

On Wang Fiantian, the flame erupted, and three fingers were pointed in a row.

Three huge fingers, finished in a glyph, screamed towards the landing.

"Jiang Tiangong!"

Lu Ming's true element roared and boiled in his body.

His current prison prison skills, if fully exploded, is equivalent to the power of the inferior god-level martial arts. The inferior god-level martial arts, even the first level equivalent to the inferior god-level martial arts, can only be exerted by the spirit **** realm. Full power.

He has now reached the seventh peak of the spirit fetus. The real element is not enough, and it is impossible to exert all the power.

But the power of 50% is extremely terrible.

boom! boom! boom!

Lu Ming blasted three punches in a row, the power of the jail monument broke out, and everything was suppressed.

The three flame fingers are directly destroyed, and the flames dissipate.

Wang Fiantian's face changed slightly, his hands waved, and his fingers were pointed again.

"Burn the sky with six fingers, break with five fingers, burn with six fingers!"

Two finger strengths, point out one after another, the space vibrates, as the cloth is shaking, the space where the finger strength passes, the space becomes a vacuum.

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

The four moods surround, forming a warframe, covering the whole body, Lu Ming strides forward, and blasts two punches in succession.

Two loud roars sounded, as if the entire ancient city of luck had shaken violently.

The terrifying strength swept out, but when it reached the edge of the battle platform, it was blocked by an invisible energy and could not be rushed through.

The two flame fingers were defeated by Lu Ming and collapsed.

Lu Ming strode forward, rushed over the block of flames, like an ancient deity, and killed Wang Wangtian.