Martial World

Chapter 605 The force field in full bloom

Come down and play?

Lin Ming is going to challenge your lord! ?

Such a casual tone clearly did not take the Dark Lord in his eyes.

It's so crazy!

The Twelve Lords, although the talent is not as good as Fengshen, or even as Yanchi, but the age is there, among them, the weakest can beat all the testers.

At the beginning, it was widely rumored that Fengshen could compare to the weakest lord, but it was only a comparison. In a real life-and-death struggle, Fengshen would still lose most of the time.

What's more, the Dark Lord is not the weakest Lord at all. He has been the Lord for many years, and his strength can even be ranked in the middle and upper reaches of the Twelve Lords!

On the other hand, Lin Ming's strength is not false, but he has just gone through three battles, and his true energy has been consumed a lot. At this time, challenging the Dark Lord, isn't he courting death?

"Lin Ming is going to fight the Dark Lord after the wheel battle... Is he crazy?"

"Three battles, although the injuries he suffered are nothing, but he said that he would consume 40 to 50% of his true energy, so he was courting death?"

"You're an idiot Lin Ming. In the past year, Lin Ming has come down to fight so many times. When have you seen him lose?" Someone said in dissatisfaction.

"It's really amazing that you haven't lost, but it's not too exaggerated. Fengshen has never lost. Most of the people who have lost on the third floor are already dead! Can't you think that Lin Ming can win just because he hasn't lost? Over the Dark Lord?"

After this rhetorical question, the warriors who spoke before did not say anything. In the Tongtian Tower, the status of the lord is deeply ingrained. They have been at the highest point of the Tongtian Tower for many years, and they control a lot of resources in their hands, special training grounds, and the road of the emperor. Even... a lot of demon bones!

With these resources, and the accumulation of time, their strength can be imagined!

The Twelve Lords have not been involved for many years, challenge them? No one dares to think so!

The Dark Lord watched Lin Ming take a dozen or so breaths. He never thought that Lin Ming would dare to challenge him. He was worried that he didn't have a legitimate excuse to kill Lin Ming, but he came to the door himself. .

Did this kid hide his strength in the battle just now? The corner of the Dark Lord's mouth curved into an arc. He was not worried about this at all. As the Lord, he could use the Tower of Babel at will, including the road of the emperor, all these years. All the resources of , plus his age and cultivation base, how could he lose!

"You want to challenge me?"

"Yes! After killing Yan Chi, my demon tattoo still failed to break through the ten wings."

The demon tattoo failed to break through the ten wings?

Does he mean to use the Dark Lord to complete his demon tattoo?

The surrounding warriors were stunned, how arrogant this was!

"Tattoos of demons? Hahahaha!" The Dark Lord laughed wantonly, "In this case, the deity will fulfill you!"

Taking a random step, no one could see the movements of the Dark Lord, and the next moment, he had appeared on the ring.

Lin Ming held the Zixuan spear and pointed the tip of the spear directly at the Lord of Darkness.

In this battle, he will go all out!

As far as reason is concerned, it is a bit rash to challenge the Lord of Darkness now, because Lin Ming does not know the full strength of the Lord of Darkness, but he can't restrain the fighting spirit in his heart.

He wants to play a hearty game, and with his peak state, really test his strength after passing the king's cage.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the martial arts arena was extremely solemn, and all the audience held their breath, staring at the two people on the stage, lest they miss something.

On the seat of honor, Fengshen subconsciously clenched the hilt of the sword and challenged the Lord... He also had this idea, but it was only for two Lords who had just been promoted for less than three years. As for challenging the Lord of Darkness, he could Not so crazy.

On the arena, the Dark Lord just stood with his hands behind his back, no weapons, and looked extremely casual, "I'll see if you can force me to draw my sword!"

While speaking, an invisible momentum emanated from him, like rolling waves, rushing out wantonly!

"This momentum..."

"Terrible! The momentum is not aimed at us at all, but I feel as if I have been caught in the storm and can't breathe!"

"Just being enveloped in this momentum, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to resist. How can I fight this."

The Lord of Darkness has not yet made his move, but his aura is so powerful. How much pressure should Lin Ming bear when facing this aura?

"Forcing you to draw your sword?"

Lin Ming smiled slightly, unaware of the aura that enveloped him. He held the Zixuan spear diagonally in his right hand, and the tip of the spear slowly drew a full moon on the ground.

"boom!"

The celestial magic field that was suppressed in Lin Ming's body erupted! Lin Ming was already accustomed to the pressure of the heavenly magic field in the emperor's cage, so what was the imposing manner of the Dark Lord!

The magic field is like heavy mercury, directly tearing apart the momentum of the Dark Lord, engulfing the momentum of the Dark Lord with an unstoppable force, covering the entire martial arts arena, not only the Dark Lord, including the martial arts arena. The warriors in the front row were also shrouded in this force field.

"puff!"

One of the weakest warriors spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his face was as pale as paper!

"Get out now!"

"How is this going?"

"My heart is about to stop."

In the magic field, no matter the soul, spirit, true essence, or body, they have to bear terrifying pressure. It is not surprising that the warriors who are too weak are directly killed by the magic field!

The warriors closest to Lin Ming stepped back with pale faces. Even the top fifty warriors on the third floor couldn't stay any longer. Although they were not injured under this pressure, they couldn't bear it after a long time. live!

"It's the magic field..."

Fengshen looked at Lin Ming with a complicated look in his eyes. Having entered the cage of kings, he certainly would not forget the magic field.

At the beginning, Fengshen had to withdraw from the cage of the king because the magic field became stronger and stronger this day, and he couldn't bear it in the end.

"I didn't expect that after Lin Ming entered the king's cage, he actually understood the magic field..." Fengshen shook his head slightly. When others entered the king's cage, they tried their best to resist the pressure of the magic field. After the king was imprisoned, he was able to comprehend the heavenly magic field for his own use. What a monster!

He was also in the cage of kings. He only lasted for 28 days, but Lin Ming could endure it for 108 days.

Apart from the fact that he has repeatedly broken through the limit and his strength has increased, he has no other gains. Lin Ming not only comprehends the artistic conception of time and space, but also comprehends the celestial magic field.

This is not a level anymore.

In the future, if Lin Ming entered the Emperor's Path, to what extent should his strength be improved?

It's a pity to think that conferred a god here, Lin Ming is impossible to enter the road of emperor, the Twelve Lords will not allow such a thing to happen.

After this battle, if Lin Ming was lucky enough to survive, he would probably have to leave the Tower of Babel.

There is no place for him here.

On the arena, the Dark Lord was in the magic field, his face was sinking like water, the surrounding warriors were only affected by the force field, and he was the first to bear all the pressure of the magic field!

Even in this environment, he felt that the flow of magic energy in his body was not smooth.

"Entering the cage of the king, you can comprehend the magic field. I admit that you are qualified to force me to use the sword."

The Lord of Darkness stroked the Xumi Ring with his fingers, and pulled out a dark red long sword from the ring. The body of the sword was only two inches wide and less than three feet long. The ridge of the sword was not straight, but with a strange twist. It looks like a swimming red snake.

"This sword..."

Lin Ming's pupils shrank when he saw this dark red long sword. The quality of this sword was definitely higher than the Zixuan spear in his hand!

You must know that the Zixuan Spear is made from the Ten Thousand Years Sacred Fire Indus, Ten Thousand Years Purple Lightning Divine Bamboo, plus various rare materials, made by the ancestor of Chiyan, with the help of the above ancient formation.

Even so, it can't compare to the quality of this sword. Could it be... a treasure of heaven?

The only treasure that Lin Ming had ever seen was the Heavenly Rank and above, the Qiankun Sun-melting Furnace. Of course, the Qiankun Sun-melting Furnace might even be beyond the scope of Heaven-rank treasures, at least it should be a Heaven-rank high-grade treasure.

Lin Ming had never seen a real low-grade treasure of the heavens, so he could not judge the level of the dark red dagger in front of him.

The unfathomable cultivation base, the free-use cultivation ground, a large amount of resources including the Demon God's Bone, plus a dark red snake sword that is suspected to be a heaven-level treasure...

The strength of the Dark Lord can be imagined!

In the audience, even Mo Gu, who had always believed in Lin Ming's strength, felt guilty. Facing such a powerful Dark Lord, how could Lin Ming win?

"You should be content to die under my crimson dark snake."

The dark lord's sword pointed directly at Lin Ming, he moved, no one could see how he made his move, only a light "chi" sound was heard, the space seemed to be torn apart, and the dark lord's sword had appeared in Lin Ming in front of!

Weird sword! There is no surging magic energy, no brilliant sword light, just a simple and unpretentious sword, but even if it is Fengshen, there is no certainty that it will be blocked in the face of this sword!

Lin Ming's eyes narrowed. He stepped on Jinpeng's Void Breaking Technique, and his figure disappeared like a puff of blue smoke.

After integrating the more and more sophisticated spatial artistic conception into his movement, his movement has become like a ghost, unpredictable.

A sword stabbed Lin Ming's afterimage, the Dark Lord sneered, and the snake sword in his hand turned, and the artistic concept contained in it burst out.

Destroy the mood!

In an instant, the air was shattered.

With another stab, the Dark Lord's speed exploded to the extreme. As soon as Lin Ming's figure appeared, the Dark Lord had already stabbed in front of Lin Ming!

Lin Ming's pupils shrank, and at the same time as he stabbed out a spear, he used the Jinpeng Shattering Void Body Technique again!

call--

Lin Ming appeared at a distance of several dozen meters in an instant, and then, above his right arm, the Qingbu sleeves silently turned into powder, dissipating into nothingness...

In the confrontation of electric, light and flint, the Dark Lord only made two swords, without any gorgeous real essence collision, but all the martial artists present felt breathless.

The confrontation just now was obviously just a test, and it is impossible to imagine how much the real battle will reach! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to () to subscribe and give a reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)