Martial World

Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Seventh Soul Breaking Domain

"Blue Star wins, who is the next challenger?" On the battlefield, a blue-haired goblin man defeated a barbarian with a sword, and the judge in black announced.

This black-clothed referee was similar to the blue-skinned middle-aged man Lin Ming had seen on the first floor. There were several racial characteristics, and he was a typical mixed-race person.

In Polestar City, because of the perennial reproduction, many of the native people have bloodlines of other races. It is relatively fair to use mixed-race people as judges.

"Lan Xing, this guy has already won the second game. If he wins again, it will be three consecutive victories. Why haven't I heard of him before?"

"I've never heard of normal. In fact, this guy is a newcomer. It is said that he got ten killing points on the first floor a year ago. It's the first fight!"

"Retreat for a whole year? He can really endure, he is a terrifying guy. The master of the double-winged demon can last for less than ten breaths in his hands. I am afraid that he is hiding some of his strength. I guess, he should be close to the four-winged demon. strength!"

The audience in the stands were talking, and Lin Ming could not help but pay more attention to this Blue Star as he listened to it.

In fact, since he came to Tongtian Tower, he found that here, because of the different cultivation systems, it is no longer accurate to use the cultivation realm to divide the strength of warriors, not to mention, there are many warriors who can leapfrog battles here, a five-star of Tongtian Tower. Demon general, may be able to easily defeat the one-star Demon King if he is placed outside.

In this way, it is more accurate to use the demon tattoos on the warriors to distinguish their strength.

The stronger the martial artist, the more wings they have tattooed on.

From two-wing, four-wing, to ten-wing, twelve-wing.

The demon tattoo on Lin Ming's body has almost condensed into wings. With the increase in the number of battles he participates in in the future, his demon tattoo will continue to grow.

"Blue Star, you only won two games, do you think you are invincible?"

A big red-haired man jumped into the field. He was also a warrior of the barbarian race. When he appeared at this time, he obviously had the intention of giving a sigh of relief to his companions. In the Tongtian Tower, the racial awareness was very strong. For other races, that move would be ruthless, and death is a very normal thing.

"It's just you? It seems that my three-game winning streak is within my grasp!" Lan Xing gave the red-haired man a contemptuous look and shook the long sword in his hand.

"This Blue Star is too arrogant, and completely ignores the red hair."

"Yeah, after all, Hongmao has also stayed on the second floor for half a year, and has almost the strength of a four-winged demon. It's not a good thing to underestimate the enemy."

Seeing that Blue Star was so arrogant, public opinion began to turn towards the red-haired barbarian.

The red-haired man laughed when he heard Lan Xing's words, and pulled out the big sword behind his back, "You can get it at your fingertips? It's a miracle that a person like you can survive in the Tower of Babel. Your luck ends here, go to hell! "

The big red-haired man said, slashing at Blue Star with a sword!

"Crack!"

The floor tiles burst, and Lan Xing's body disappeared like a phantom.

"What a fast movement, what a profound artistic conception of the wind."

Lin Ming could see at a glance that this Blue Star had a very high level of achievement in the artistic conception of the wind, far surpassing himself. He said that the elves were the darlings of the laws of nature, and it was true.

Fairy talent,

In terms of physical quality, they are far inferior to the trolls, but they have a physique that is naturally compatible with the laws of nature, and it is easy to comprehend the power of laws and artistic conceptions.

This also makes the goblin clan's exercises change endlessly, making it hard to guard against.

"Holy Mark - Sword of Wind!"

In an instant, Lan Xing's sword disappeared and disappeared into the wind. At that moment, the endless wind between heaven and earth was Lan Xing's sword. It was everywhere and couldn't be prevented.

"Clang clang!"

For a time, I don't know how many swords slashed on the epee of the barbarian big man, making his sword almost let go.

The stream of real essence shot out indiscriminately, and the big red-haired man was shocked, and his figure retreated violently.

However, Lan Xing's sword was like a maggot in the tarsus, which could not be avoided at all.

The red-haired man shouted violently, trying to use his last trick, but at this moment, three sword lights crossed and stabbed.

"Puff puff!"

The red-haired man let out a miserable cry, and his body flew out backwards. There were three blood holes on his body, and he fell heavily to the ground, and the blood stained a large piece of rock.

"Didn't die? You're going to die!" Lan Xing dismissed the red-haired man who was already half-dead.

The audience was shocked, the battle was only five breaths, and the outcome was already divided!

Under the stand, a few barbarians rushed up and quickly lifted the red-haired man down.

"Three consecutive victories for the Blue Star!" the black-robed referee announced.

"Three-game winning streak, one year of seclusion, and three-game winning streak as soon as he makes a move, this Blue Star definitely has the strength of the Four-Winged Demon. Judging from his age, he is only in his twenties, and he still has enough time. If he can live forever, It's not difficult to hit the third floor!"

"Another new star has come out, but in other words, there are countless new stars that have appeared in the Tongtian Tower over the years, but there are only a few people who can really reach the Ten-Winged Demon."

"Well, the higher you go, the harder it is."

People were talking about it, and the Blue Star went down after three straight victories.

According to the customs of the Tongtian Tower, the general warrior will not have more than three consecutive battles. After continuous high-intensity battles, the physical strength and real energy will be consumed very much. Unless the strength is too strong, there will be five or ten consecutive battles.

"Next, who else is going to play?" Above the ring, the referee in black said loudly.

As his voice fell, the dwarf demon cloak stood up with a smile, looked at Lin Ming, his eyes narrowed.

"Little brother, let's go together."

Lin Ming heard the true essence sound transmission of the Dwarf Demon Cloaked Man.

"This guy is really timid." Lin Ming was disdainful in his heart. The opponent was obviously afraid that he would not follow up and be preempted by others. He didn't have any confidence at all.

Lin Ming jumped onto the stage.

The dwarf man with the cloak came up after him.

"It's the Black Rat, this guy is really worthless, and he's here to bully the newcomer again." Someone in the stands recognized the Dwarf Demon Cloak Man at a glance, and the title of the Black Rat is worthy of the name.

"Hey, don't tell me, the black rat is still very useful. He is almost a four-winged demon now, and he will win a 20-game winning streak."

"Haha, he's probably the weakest four-winged demon!"

"Don't underestimate the black rat, this guy still has some skills, but he is too timid. If I want to say that these newcomers are stupid, I know this newcomer boy on stage. A few days ago, he exploded on the first floor. Such young people , arrogant, arrogant, and vigorous, always thinking how strong his own strength is, I don't know how deep the water in Tongtian Tower is, and sooner or later, he will suffer."

"Well, look at Blue Star, the same is on the first floor, but he was able to retreat and practice for a year on the second floor. Blue Star is arrogant, and they do have arrogant capital. This kid on stage is like Blue Star is indeed a little impetuous..."

Few people were optimistic about Lin Ming. Although Lin Ming's talent was extremely high, a newcomer was a newcomer. He was not old enough to cultivate, and he was always under fire. In the Tongtian Tower, those who did not understand stability and were too reckless were most likely to die.

"Hey, little guy, don't be nervous, I'm taking a light shot." The man in the short demon cloak clasped his hands together and rubbed his hands together, looking up and down at Lin Ming, looking at his small dark eyes, and the The wrinkled black skin is really like a mouse spirit that has lived for a long time.

Lin Ming calmly drew out his Zixuan spear, and on the tip of the spear, thunder flashed.

His gaze was locked on the shoulder of the dwarf cloaked man, where there was a very clear demon tattoo. The demon tattoo had two pairs of wings, but the second pair was a bit blurry compared to the first pair.

"The four-winged demon tattoo... The evil spirit condensed on his body is more than ten times more than mine, and plundering it can save me a lot of effort."

When the black rat regarded Lin Ming as its prey, Lin Ming was also thinking about the black rat.

"Game start!"

With the referee's order, the black rat pulled out two curved moon-blade short knives from the Sumeru ring, "Little guy, just relax, my attack doesn't hurt at all."

No black rat laughed, suddenly there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, the realm of soul-shattering!

"Huo!"

The surrounding environment changed suddenly. Above the arena, the suffocating energy dissipated, as if it had become a battlefield of Shura.

"Breaking Soul Domain, Black Rat's ultimate move, after a shot, all souls within a radius of ten feet will be wiped out. Those who are hit will become idiots at light, and die directly at worst. This guy is planning to take the life of that newcomer. "

"Well, although the newcomer's cultivation base is not high, his talent is too terrifying. He can explode on the first floor in the early days of the innate. Most of the black mice don't want to leave any trouble."

"Haha, another genius has died in human beings, which is very pleasing!"

There are too many geniuses who have fallen in the Tongtian Tower, not even Lin Ming. Maybe they will forget Lin Ming's face as long as tomorrow.

While everyone in the stands were discussing, Lin Ming stood motionless in the center of the ring without any reaction.

"Boy, you can only blame your talent. I was forced to be helpless. Don't blame me for being a ghost." Cut Lin Ming's throat.

And at this moment, Lin Ming's eyes suddenly flashed a gleam of light, and he pulled out the Zixuan spear in his hand like a whip!

"Whoosh!"

"what?"

Hei Rat was shocked. He thought that even if Lin Ming didn't have his soul annihilated, he would have fallen into a mental illusion and was slaughtered by others. He never thought that Lin Ming would be able to fight back.

"Soul-breaking knife!"

The black rat slanted up with a knife, contained all the soul attacks on the blade, and slashed on the shaft of Zixuan's gun.

"Snapped!"

The machete let go, and the black rat was sent flying by Lin Ming like a polo!

At the same time, the black rat's soul attack entered Lin Ming's spiritual sea along the Zixuan spear.

However, in just an instant, this soul attack was submerged in the vast vortex of reincarnation and martial intent, and there was not even a single wave of waves.

Lin Ming had long known that the Black Rat was good at soul attacks. Back then, the Black Rat caused everyone in the Martial Artist Service Center to faint instantly, relying on soul attacks. [This text is provided by the sailing update team @國進花三二二部 Bring Mengmeng's @Yewishuemeng ]