"Benefactor misunderstood. Benefactor Lu misunderstood back then as well. Someone must have framed this little monk. This little monk is a monk with a compassionate heart. How could I do such a thing? Who slandered this little monk? Tell me, and I'll slap him to death! "
Unscrupulous Monk put his palms together, looking solemn. The first part of his speech was normal, but the last part made everyone look at each other.
Outside the platform, Moonless Bodhisattva put her palms together, the veins on her face throbbing.
Yang Potian's lips trembled as he said, "There's no need to say anymore. Let me test the Venerable's methods!"
Without wasting any time, Yang Potian turned into a halberd and started a huge battle with Unscrupulous Monk.
Without a doubt, Unscrupulous Monk's bloodline was also a Grade 9 Divine Grade bloodline. It was a golden Buddha with a solemn appearance and a compassionate face, giving off boundless Buddhist light.
Everyone was speechless. How could a weirdo like Unscrupulous Monk awaken such a supreme Buddhist bloodline?
The battle between the two took up half of the platform.
"Lu Shaoqing, let's fight!"
A black light flashed, and Underworld Child appeared before Lu Ming.
"Fight!"
There was no need for words. Lu Ming spat out a single word, his battle intent soaring.
As long as he defeated Underworld Child, Unscrupulous Monk and Yang Potian would fight it out, and Lu Ming would enter the top three.
His goal was to enter the top three, and he had to enter the top three.
Boundless black Underworld Qi erupted from Underworld Child's body. Ghostly cries came from within, sounding extremely horrifying.
A saber appeared in Underworld Child's hand. It was a black scimitar, and evil spirits appeared on it as if they were about to crawl out.
"Whoosh!"
Underworld Child charged at Lu Ming and chopped down with his scimitar. Ghostly cries and wolf howls filled the air.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming roared, his killing intent surging. The blood-red spear turned back into a drop of blood and floated above Lu Ming's head. Lu Ming executed the Hell Suppressing Heavenly Art and sent out a palm strike, clashing with Underworld Child's saber light.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! "
Intense collisions rang out as the two of them exchanged more than a dozen blows in an instant.
"How cold! What a strange attack!"
Lu Ming felt a chill all over his body. Not only that, but even his Spiritual Spirit also felt cold.
Underworld Child's attacks not only damaged his physical body but also his Spiritual Spirit..
Five-colored concepts swirled about, forming a battle armor that covered his entire body. True essence flowed endlessly, blocking the Underworld Child's strange attack.
At the same time, Underworld Child
Underworld Child's every palm strike.
Underworld Underworld Qi, Underworld Child's, Underworld Child's..
However, the Underworld Child was indeed terrifying. Even amongst the young tycoons, he was a peak existence. He had awakened a ninth level Divine Bloodline. The power of his bloodline was also extremely terrifying.
The Bloodline Secret Skills and Bloodline Martial Skills that were comprehended from the bloodline were extremely powerful.
The augmentation of a Level 9 Divine Bloodline far surpassed the augmentation of seven Dragon Energies.
Moreover, the Netherworld Child's intent realm was very terrifying. It had many different types. Although it did not have as many types as Lu Ming, its level was higher than Lu Ming's and its power was not too far off from Lu Ming.
It could be said that geniuses who had reached the level of young tycoons were very strong in all aspects and were very well-rounded.
Lu Ming's bloodline was only at the seventh level of the Divine rank.
On the other hand, the third bloodline possessed endless power. However, Lu Ming did not dare to borrow too much of it. The more he borrowed, the stronger his murderous intent would be. Lu Ming would be controlled by the endless murderous intent. Once he lost control of himself and was dominated by the murderous intent, he would become a walking corpse, a puppet that only knew how to kill.
Of course, as Lu Ming's cultivation increased, his control over himself became stronger, and the power he could borrow also became stronger. Now, compared to when he was at the first level of the Spirit God Realm, the power he could borrow had increased by a lot.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged dozens of moves.
"Nine Seals of the Divine Gate!"
Lu Ming formed a seal, and two divine gates appeared to suppress the Underworld Child.
"Hell's Gate!"
A large black gate appeared in front of Underworld Child's body. The gate shone and quickly enlarged, unexpectedly blocking the sealed gate.
"Death God, appear!"
Immediately, a black figure appeared above Underworld Child's head. This figure was covered in a black cloak, and its appearance couldn't be seen clearly. Only two balls of red flames danced and burned in its eyes.
This figure held a black scythe in its hand, and black flames danced on it.
Death God, the legendary Death God!
This was Underworld Child's bloodline, and without a doubt, it was at the ninth level of the Divine rank.
"Twelve Capital Heaven Battle Formation!"
Underworld Child transformed into the Death God, and a cold and unpleasant voice sounded. The Death God moved, and actually turned into twelve figures that charged at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming used the sealed gate again, but he could only seal two of them. The other masters still charged at Lu Ming.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Lu Ming punched continuously, constantly activating the Hell Suppressing Heavenly Art and increasing its power as he fought against the ten Death Gods.
Ten punches landed on the ten scythes of the Death Gods, forcing them back. However, Lu Ming's face turned pale.
"What a strange attack, what terrifying power!"
Lu Ming's eyes turned serious.
The physical attacks of the Death Gods weren't very strong, but they had a strange power that could directly penetrate the body and attack the Spiritual God.
In other words, they were attacking the soul of the Spiritual God.
Underworld Child's attacks could directly penetrate the soul and destroy it, killing without leaving a trace.
If not for the fact that Lu Ming had consumed the Spirit-Refining Fruit and a large number of Spirit-Refining Pills, causing his Spirit Spirit to be very condensed and surpass others, he might not have been able to withstand it.
Even so, Lu Ming's Spiritual God was still trembling, and his soul felt like it was being torn apart.
"Kill!"
Underworld Child attacked again. At this time, the sealed gate had lost its effect, and twelve Underworld Gods charged at Lu Ming.
Every single one of them seemed to be real.
Lu Ming controlled the five Intents and formed a five-colored battle suit on his Spiritual God. Then, he fought with the Death Gods.
With the five-colored battle suit protecting his Spiritual God, it was slightly better. However, his Spiritual God was still under constant attack and trembling. If this continued, his Spiritual God would suffer unimaginable injuries.
The Spiritual Divinity was the foundation of a martial artist. It was where the essence, energy, and spirit resided. If the Spiritual Divinity was injured too severely, it would greatly affect one's future cultivation.
"Looks like Lu Shaoqing is going to lose. He's not a match for Underworld Child!"
"Legend has it that Underworld Child's bloodline can directly attack one's soul and kill without leaving a trace. It's very strange and powerful. It's impossible to defend against!"
"Speaking of which, Lu Shaoqing's bloodline is very strange. It doesn't have a chakra!"
"I also noticed this. It's strange, but there are all kinds of strange things in the world. Maybe he cultivated some kind of secret technique that concealed his chakra!"
Everyone discussed as they looked at the platform.
At this time, Lu Ming and Underworld Child's battle seemed to be a draw. However, those who understood Underworld Child knew that if this continued, Lu Ming would definitely be at a disadvantage and lose.
On the other side, Heartless Monk had already gained the upper hand in his battle with Yang Potian.
"I must win this battle! No matter the price! "
Lu Ming's eyes were filled with determination.
He couldn't lose this battle. He had to use this opportunity to take away Xie Nianqing. He had to win.
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