Martial World's
Ch 1414 - Challenging the Imperial Prince
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This young man's appearance instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.
When the saint martial artists saw this person, they all began to rise in excitement.
"Prince of the Naqi Empire!"
"It really is the Prince of the Empire!"
Santa is a very hierarchical society. Superior martial artists enjoyed endless worship and even certain beliefs of their race, and top geniuses could enjoy incredible statuses!
Moreover, this title of Imperial Prince was personally granted by the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign; it had an incredible meaning.
Among the younger generation, Naqi's status was only inferior to that of the Good Fortune Saint Son. Both of them peak geniuses were born for the prosperous times of these saints, and both of them had a great chance of becoming True Immortals in the future.
At that time, even if Naqi could not become a Saint Sovereign of the saint race, he could still become a Second Sovereign. This level of status was not much worse than the Good Fortune Saint Sovereign.
"He's Naqi!"
For many human martial artists, this was their first time seeing Naqi.
Even Lin Ming was the same.
Lin Ming looked at Naqi, sneering, “You finally appeared. Really arrogant! ”
Naqi smirked in response. "Are you not the same? I've long wanted to meet you, but haven't you been hidden in seclusion in Mount Potala all this time before it finally appeared today? ”
As Naqi spoke, he slowly fell into the battlefield. He stood a hundred feet away from Lin Ming, standing against him.
At this moment, Phoenix Blood Spear Lin Ming was still pointing at Blacksalt's body. Blacksalt's body was wet with blood and his spine almost broke in two. His bones and bones were shattered and his nerves were badly damaged.
Although the saints had extremely formidable bodies with high regenerative abilities, if their spine was broken, it would still be very difficult to recover. It will take a lot of time and resources.
"Senior-apprentice brother .. Naqi …"
Blacksalt found it hard to speak. Each word carried more blood flowing from his lips.
When the saint martial artists saw this, they felt their backs turn cold. They were well aware of how powerful Blacksalt was and he was strong enough to lift the mountain. He could even throw the mountain into the sea afterward and create a new island.
But now, Lin Ming had only used his spear to destroy all of Blacksalt's resistance. This kind of visual scene was too jarring.
"How did Lin Ming achieve this?"
“He's really scary. We seem to underestimate humans. ”
All Saint martial artists were respected, even if they were enemies. The great strength Lin Ming had won the admiration and wonder of these people If Lin Ming were to jump into this crowd of young saint elites, it would be like a tiger amidst a flock of sheep. He could easily kill one of them, so what qualifications did they have to look down on someone who could cut them off as he pleased?
However, Naqi thought a little about Lin Ming suppressing Blacksalt. Naqi simply stared at the Phoenix Blood Spear before saying, "I never imagined that you would be able to refine grandma's energy!"
Naqi revealed the truth behind Lin Ming's secret card. Lin Ming was shocked. Grandmist Heavenly Dao was extremely mysterious and even a large number of World King human powerhouses would not be able to recognize a grandmist space or grandmist energy. Grandmist energy existed at the earliest forming stage of the universe, and as the universe evolved, that grandmist energy almost disappeared from existence when it became a sky star and all other matter.
Empyrean Primordius was only able to cultivate the Grandmist Heavenly Dao because he had experienced a great chance of luck.
Naqi laughed, as if he had seen Lin Ming's thoughts. “Is it weird that I recognize grandma's energy? Didn't you know that 100,000 years ago, there was once a human Empyrean who made use of the Grandmist Heavenly Dao, and this person perished under the hands of my holy race? Many treasures and even a portion of his grandmother's energy were obtained by my people. ”
As Naqi laughed, all of these words were incomparably grating as they fell into Lin Ming's ears. Lin Ming's skin was dark. Empyrean Primordius was his mentor and he had died because of the saints. Lin Ming had no choice but to take this revenge if possible. Now, Naqi's harsh and cruel words had touched Lin Ming's reverse scale.
Lin Ming was boiling with anger. The weight of the Phoenix Blood Spear in his hand continued to increase and the spear shaft sank even lower. With a crackling sound, more and more bones were broken. Pressed under the Phoenix Blood Spear, Blacksalt vomited an even larger mouthful of blood, his body endlessly trembling. Right now he doesn't even have the ability to cry. His skeleton was almost shattered into pieces and his organs almost turned into a thick mush.
Naqi frowned. He coldly said, "Lin Ming, could it be that you did not know that this duel on Mount Ash Blood was mutually approved by the high-level figures of Mount Potala and the saints? This was only a duel, and unless there was an accident in battle, neither side could kill the other! ”
What Naqi said was true. When Mount Potala had sent Hang Chi and Dragon Fang to fight, they had concluded that their chances of winning were not very high. It was also impossible for them to send their people's future hopes into the death trap, so they took the initiative to lay down the conditions for this match.
Lin Ming was silent for a moment. Then, he put away the Phoenix Blood Spear and the immense pressure suddenly vanished. This sudden change caused Blacksalt's body to tremble once more, vomiting a last mouthful of blood before he fainted on the spot.
Not too far away, the saint martial artists were all silent. Lin Ming was too terrifying Blacksalt's powerful body strength and survivability was renowned within the saint race, yet he had been beaten by the bloody goo by Lin Ming. He doesn't even seem to be alive anymore.
"Oh!" Naqi coldly snorted. With a wave of his hand, Blacksalt was accepted into a cave he was carrying.
Naqi did not bother to argue about Lin Ming's matter worsening Blacksalt's injuries when he removed his spear. He just sneered and said, “Because you can make Blacksalt be like that, it looks like you are a little stronger than I expected, but ... hehe, during the negotiations at Mount Potala, he said, you challenged my senior-apprentice brother, Brother Wumo, Good Fortune Saint Son. You are no different from a little boy playing around with a slingshot in the middle of two armies, challenging a general from one side to a duel in a year. If not for the special situation on the negotiation site and us saints cannot weaken our momentum, why would Senior-apprentice Brother Wumo bother to respond to you? To him, you are nothing more than an ant! ”
Lin Ming's skin was cold and calm. He asked in reply, "From your tone of speech, do you think you can step on me like an ant?"
“Hahaha, it seems like you are really in a hurry to be stepped on by me. Even though you are a little stronger than I thought, it makes you worthy to fight with me. Do you really believe that you are invincible among your generation? You've just experienced two battles, and although it doesn't seem like you're spending too much energy, I don't want you to look around for excuses when I beat you to the ground. I'll give you three days to adjust your condition. Three days from now, you and I will fight! ”
Naqi crossed her arms across her chest, her voice filled with disdain as she looked at the world. It seemed like he had not placed this battle against Lin Ming in his heart at all.
"This man is too impudent!"
"Who does he think he is?"
On the human side, there were martial artists who could not stand Naqi's actions. Even so, they had no choice but to admit that Naqi's strength was so deep that it was unexpected. As of now, no one knows where the limit is. They didn't even know what technique he was using or what cards he was hiding.
For the second rank martial artist of the human First Martial Meeting to challenge the first place champion of the first Sacred Martial Meeting, this was a battle that not so trusted by humans.
True Divinity descent. These three words were like mountains pressing on their chests, making them difficult to breathe. Many of them were cheering for Lin Ming in their hearts, but even so, facing such a powerful opponent, the outcome was unknown.
Not too far away from the battlefield, Dragon Fang dressed in black and white linen-robed Hang Chi were looking into the middle of the battlefield. “It has been nine years but Lin Ming has really taken a further step in his growth. Maybe ...the legend will continue today. "Said Hang Chi slowly. He held a prayer bead in his hand and chanted the Buddha's prayer. As for Dragon Fang, he had clenched his hands; it was unknown what he was thinking.
Lin Ming grabbed the Phoenix Blood Spear and stared straight at Imperial Prince Naqi. He sneered and then slowly raised the tip of the spear, aiming it straight at Naqi's forehead.
“Three days is too long. The two fights were just a warm-up. You and I, let's get this over with now. ”
Lin Ming's words were also arrogant. In these two fights, his fight against the red-clothed woman was nothing at all. But, his fight against Blacksalt could be considered intense. Blacksalt himself was a nobody, but Lin Ming called their battle a warm-up
"Isn't it .." Naqi smiled, and her smile became even more evil as she revealed the sharp tip of her fangs. “Because you are in a hurry to be defeated, let me fulfill your wish. ”
Clangs!
With a clear and resonant shout, Naqi took out a pitch-black long spear from his spatial ring.
Naqi's weapon is also a spear!
"Spear? Pull over!"
Lin Ming looked at Naqi, his body seething with fighting spirit. He could sense that Naqi was not weak at all. Although Naqi was arrogant, he had the unexpected strength needed to support him!
"I must defeat the Good Fortune Saint Son, so I will defeat you here as a first step!"