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Chapter 973

Words:2033Update:22/08/23 00:56:51

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Roar!

The nine dragons roared as they charged at Ao Tu with their claws.

Ao Tu roared as well. He overcame his fear and charged at Lu Ming.

A Flood Dragon and a Nine Dragon immediately clashed on the Fighting Ring.

Ao Tu had unleashed his metal will to the extreme. His metal will was definitely at the fourth level. His body was as hard as iron, and his claws were as hard as dark gold. They could break through anything.

Each of his moves had terrifying power.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, had four different wills around him. His power was equally terrifying.

At the same time, Lu Ming unleashed the power of four dragons and activated the Suppressing Hell Skill. Every inch of his muscles could unleash the power of the Suppressing Hell Skill.

Every muscle on his body was terrifyingly powerful, and every claw had the power to suppress everything.

Rumble!

The two dragons tangled together and attacked continuously. It was extremely barbaric. It was as if they had been transported to the ancient times when divine beasts and true dragons fought.

Puchi!

The nine dragons had nine claws. Ao Tu could not block all of them. His body was grabbed by the claws of the nine dragons. The nine dragons tore off a large piece of his flesh. Blood flowed out.

Ao Tu was in pain. He fought back and tore off a piece of the nine dragons. However, his claws were almost broken.

Boom!

The nine dragons seemed to be extremely heavy. They pressed on Ao Tu and sent him crashing into the fighting ring. His bones cracked.

The two fought for dozens of moves. Lu Ming was getting stronger and stronger. He gradually gained the upper hand.

Ao Tu was still affected by the nine dragons. He was afraid. The more he fought, the stronger his fear became.

How could he be Lu Ming's match when he was afraid?

Puff!

Blood splattered everywhere. Ao Tu screamed as his body was torn apart by the nine dragons. He struggled and escaped, but he left a large piece of jiao dragon meat behind.

"Jiao dragon meat with seventy percent of true dragon density. Good stuff. Keep it for barbecue!"

Lu Ming's voice came out of the nine dragons' mouths. Then, the piece of jiao dragon meat disappeared.

"Lu Ming, that's good stuff. Save some for me later!"

Fatty shouted in the stands. He almost drooled.

Ao Tu was so angry that he almost exploded.

He couldn't wait to swallow Lu Ming and Fatty whole.

"Fatty, it's too little. These are mine. Let me get some more!"

Lu Ming shouted as he lunged at Ao Tu.

"Ah, I admit defeat!"

Ao Tu suddenly roared. He was extremely unwilling.

He knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose. He would most likely have to pay more flood dragon meat.

"He admitted defeat?"

Lu Ming was speechless. He turned back into his human form and looked at Ao Tu with a pitiful face.

Ao Tu also turned back into his human form, his face extremely gloomy.

He wasn't seriously injured, but his complexion looked worse than if he had been seriously injured.

This battle, he fought too sullenly.

After devouring ninety percent of Ao Tu's dragon of providence, Lu Ming's dragon of providence continued to grow, surpassing two thousand feet and nearing three thousand feet.

Such a huge fate dragon was rarely seen even since ancient times.

Lu Ming flew up to the spectator stand.

"Fatty, it's a pity that this guy admitted defeat early. There's no share for you!"

Lu Ming sighed.

"Damn it. No, we'll split it equally!"

Fatty grumbled.

Ao Tu, who was flying to the spectator stand, trembled and almost fell off the platform.

Ao Tu's face was extremely gloomy as he flew back to the spectator stand.

The Flood Dragon Supremacy didn't look any better than Ao Tu. His face was as black as charcoal.

Lu Ming won the battle in the end, which shocked many people.

In that case, Lu Ming had entered the final battle.

Next would be the battle between the Thearch God and Xue Jianyi. The winner would have the final battle with Lu Ming.

Most people thought that Di Shen would definitely win against Xue Jianyi.

The final battle would be between Lu Ming and Di Shen. This was going to be interesting.

Light flashed and enveloped Di Shen and Xue Jianyi.

The two of them flew up to the platform.

"Do we still need to fight?"

Di Shen said coldly.

Many people's hearts skipped a beat. Could Di Shen have fought with Xue Jianyi before? They had never heard of such a rumor.

"I was no match for you three years ago, but that might not be the case now!"

Xue Jianyi exuded a shocking Blood Qi, and his eyes turned red like blood diamonds.

Everyone was shocked. Di Shen and Xue Jianyi had fought three years ago, and it seemed that Xue Jianyi had lost.

"You were no match for me three years ago, and you'll never be my match from now on!"

Di Shen's voice was filled with great confidence.

"You'll know after the battle!"

Xue Jianyi shouted and stepped out. Terrifying Sword Qi burst out from his body and filled the air.

This was Sword Intent.

Xue Jianyi stepped forward and Sword Intent filled the air.

Clang!

Di Shen's body also emitted a sword cry, and in the next moment, a powerful Sword Qi burst out.

It was also Sword Intent!

Di Shen and Xue Jianyi had both comprehended Sword Intent.

Bam! Bam!

Both of them stepped forward, and as they did, Sword Intent surged.

Clang! Clang!

Their Sword Intents crossed dozens of miles and clashed in the air. Explosions and sword cries kept erupting in the air between them, and sparks flew in all directions.

Everyone's face turned serious. This Sword Intent was too terrifying. The two of them had yet to make a move, but the Sword Intent that leaked out could easily kill an expert of the seventh level of the Spirit Embryo Realm.

Xiu! Xiu!

Suddenly, both of them stepped forward, and their bodies turned into sword lights, cutting through the air and slashing at each other.

Clang!

The two sword lights clashed in the air, and sword qi shot out in all directions. The two sword lights retreated and clashed again.

Clang! Clang!

In an instant, the two of them had exchanged dozens of blows.

Those with lower cultivation couldn't even see the two of them, and could only see the two sword lights clashing in the air.

A golden sword light and a blood-red sword light.

But at this moment, the golden sword light surged, and the blood-red sword light was sent flying.

"Di Shen, peak of the eighth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm, and Xue Jianyi, late stage of the eighth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm!"

Lu Ming's heart stirred, and he could see the cultivation of both of them.

Furthermore, both of their Sword Intent had reached the fourth level. This was a clash of fourth level Sword Intents. However, it was obvious that Di Shen's cultivation was higher, and he repelled Xue Jianyi.

The blood-red sword light retreated, and Xue Jianyi's figure appeared.

At this moment, the blood-red glow on his body became brighter and brighter.

"Xue Jianyi, unsheathe!"

Xue Jianyi waved his hand, and a blood-red battle sword flew out from the heart of his brows. The moment the battle sword flew out, it became dozens of meters long. What was shocking was that after the battle sword grew, it split into two, then four, and finally sixteen huge blood-red battle swords that danced around Xue Jianyi.

"Kill!"

Xue Jianyi shouted, and with a wave of his sword finger, the sixteen battle swords danced, turning into sixteen sword lights that pierced towards Di Shen.

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