Martial World's
Ch 849 - Without Equivalent
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Hu!
The Five Poison King quickly put down his line. In the blink of an eye, a purple mist emerged from the ground and completely enveloped him. This purple mist was a Five Poison King special defensive formation that contained its poisonous true essence. If a martial artist broke through this array formation, then even if they possessed the true essence of body armor, it would be, as long as they were touched by this purple mist then the poison would sneak into their bodies and injure them.
"Are you not afraid of death?"
Lin Ming walked forward, step by step.
The Five Poison King quickly laid down the second array formation and another layer of purple mist appeared, making the defense even tighter. He said emotionlessly, “We are dead. As long as we can hurt you, it is enough to bring good luck to our descendants. ”
"So yes …"
As his voice fell, a cold gleam of light suddenly shot out from Lin Ming's eyes. It seemed like he took one casual step forward, but several miles disappeared under his feet, making it as if he had teleported past the poison array. The two poisonous gas formations laid by the Five Poison King could not block it at all.
With Lin Ming's current understanding into the Concept of Space, if the array formation did not have Space Laws integrated into it then it was completely useless in front of him.
Chi chi chuan!
Purple lightning flowed into his red long spear. The heavenly footsteps of the top grade Nine Heavens Thunder Soul exploded in all radiant glory!
Chasing Thunder!
The spear shot out, as fast as lightning, completely giving the Five Poison Kings little room to respond.
At that moment, all the poisonous mist was covered by the purple lightning mesh. The Five Poison King let out a roar and threw the array disc in his hand. The array disc quickly rotated in midair, ready to explode at any moment. However, Lin Ming's speed was too fast. Space distorted and he disappeared in a twinkling light.
The spear pierced through the Five Poison King's body. The hissing thunder burned his entire body black.
And at this moment, the Five Poison King's body exploded without any indication. All sorts of poisonous blood and poison rained down in all directions!
Disciple Lin Ming shrank as he instantly retracted.
Bang out!
The Five Poison King exploded with its poison array. An extremely powerful poison shouted out in all directions, causing huge holes to appear even on the mountain supported array formation, causing,
Lin Ming had already retreated five miles away. The true essence of his body vigorously trembled with a hissing sound. This was the sound of his protective true essence colliding with the poison.
“A strange poison. It can even contaminate true essence. ”
Lin Ming did not have the expression of a silver moving battle spirit and the spear would be cut off, instantly extinguishing the poison.
The distinctive feature of a battle spirit is that it can be attached to any object and can cut all. This included material objects, souls, force fields, energies, heart demons, true essence, and so on.
Defeating the Five Poison King in a single move did not exceed the expectations of the martial artists present.
"He also killed her in one fell swoop, how fierce!"
"But .. Lin Lanjian was touched by the poison. I don't know if this will be a problem for him. ”
“It seems like no problem. ”
"I don't know …"
The poison art of the demonic path was extremely strange. Sometimes, after being poisoned, there seemed to be no problem, but the poison would suddenly manifest after a period of time, turning the body of the martial artist into bloody pus.
Of course, to the surrounding martial artists, someone with Lin Ming strength would naturally not be reduced to such a situation. However, coming under little influence is still possible. This is a rolling battle. As long as these minor influences accumulated, they would eventually become fatal.
"This little beast, even the Five Poison King's explosion couldn't hurt him!"
"Huh! Thenwhat? Each battle would consume a portion of his strength. I want to see how long he can last. White Bone King, go! As long as you can wound him, then I will release your family clan from slavery! "
For centuries, the Asura Heavenly Kingdom had fought in all directions to subdue anyone who dared to challenge their authority. And the great power of this conquered influence would have slave seals planted in them and then transformed into slaughter puppets.
White Bone King was one of those powerhouses. His family clan was a fifth-grade family clan, but the protectors of his family clan were enemies of the Asura Heavenly Kingdom. After which, their protectors collapsed and the White Bone King family clan was embroiled in the ensuing chaos.
White Bone King was tall and broad. He wore a bone armor, and as he walked the pieces hit and grinded against each other, emitting the sound of 'ka ka ka'.
Since he had been altered with all sorts of secret techniques and he also had a slave seal planted within him, the White Bone King had no intelligence in his eyes. But, Situ Bonan's promise seemed to evoke a strange compulsion in his mind, evoking memories deep in his heart.
"Kill!"
White Bone King bit this word. With the sound of 'chi chi chi chi chi', countless bone spurs emerged from his entire body. He rushed towards Lin Ming like a cannonball!
Lin Ming's eyes flashed with an interested light. This bone armor of the White Bone King in front of him was not forged from the bones of others, but rather came from his own bones.
A bone transformation specialist martial artist was truly unusual.
However, this was far from being able to make an absolute difference in strength.
Bang out!
With the sound of a collision, the front bones of the White Bone King spurs all shattered. In the next moment, the long spear turned around and smashed into the head of the White Bone King!
The White Bone King's bone armor broke like shattered porcelain. His spine cracked and his neck twisted. His head flew a thousand feet away, smashing into the floor with both eyes broken.
Lin Ming's figure appeared a thousand feet tall, a slightly numb feeling in his right hand These bones were much more difficult than he had imagined.
This is the third match. Situ Haotian's eyes were cold. He vowed to ignore all costs to bring this rolling battle to its ultimate goal. "Demon Blood Blood Crimson, it's your turn!"
Roars!
Blood-soaked red demons rushed to the arena stage. These demon path martial artists practiced all sorts of evil and dark mystical cultivation methods. It is often impossible to tell whether they are male or ghostly.
However, regardless of what form Lin Ming's enemies took, the gap in absolute strength could not be exceeded. The Blood Crimson Demon rushed forward in a suicidal manner, wanting to take Lin Ming with him. But Lin Ming shot a silver battle imbued silver battle spirit forward and with the sound of thunder rolling through the Crimson Blood Demon's body like an arrow!
The cause of the death of the Crimson Blood Demon was almost the same as that of the Yaksha King.
"Fifth match, Nightmare King!"
Situ Bonan's eyes were red with raging anger. He immediately sent another master.
Bang out!
The Nightmare King's soul illusion attack was instantly torn apart by Lin Ming's war spirit.
With a whistling sound, Lin Ming shot a long spear forward. The Nightmare King wanted to avoid it, but the Concept of Space and the Concept of Time within the spear made it unpredictable and unblockable.
The Nightmare King forcibly avoided his piercing heart, but nearly half of his body was torn apart by a spear.
The Nightmare King flew backwards but Lin Ming stepped forward, traversing through space and instantly appearing in front of him. A fist came out.
Body Bone Destroyer Box!
The peng!
The half-torn Nightmare King could not dodge this surprise attack. He instantly exploded into a rain of blood.
After Lin Ming passed the first stage of Life Destruction, all the cells in his body were transformed, activated by energy and now able to breathe in unison. The power of Flow like Silk had increased by a great limit. With a single blow, even a 100-foot-tall stone would be completely crushed into powder.
Fifth game, another win.
So far, none of the martial artists that entered the arena stage were Lin Ming's matches!
"Sixth match, Earth Bowing Monster!"
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"The seventh match, Black Iron Demon!"
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"Eighth match, Soul Eater!"
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"The ninth match, Green Hair Doll!"
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Each new match is rung with a new bell ringing. Because the match was too fast, before the first ring disappeared, the next ring had already begun to sound.
Back and forth, the sound of this living bell resounded throughout the world, shocking everyone's mind repeatedly.
It was just a bloody massacre. No matter what strange demon path technique this slaughter puppet used, Lin Ming would finish the fight within three breaths of time.
During this time, it was inevitable that Lin Ming would have a frontal collision with this powerhouse. According to all the reasons, although this collision might not cause Lin Ming any injuries, they should at least wreak havoc on his true essence or cause his aura to become unstable. But Lin Ming continued to struggle as if he did not even know what exhaustion it was.
It was at least impossible to tell if there was anything wrong with him from his outer appearance.
Match 11 …
Match 12 …
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Match 12 …
Match to 13 …
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The 18th match !!
Lin Ming on the arena stage had turned vicious and ruthless. At this moment, he was like a True Dragon who had woken up from a deep sleep. His strong body seemed invincible for all attacks. All the enemies that appeared in front of him were smashed into pieces, completely swept away without the ability to fight!
All the surrounding martial artists were confused. This martial artist who died under Lin Ming's hands was not a random cabbage. The lowest of them were at the peak of the fifth stage of Life Destruction, and there were even sixth stage destruction masters. A thousand or two thousand years ago they were the characters who ruled the Decree of Destiny in their era. Some of them might even be ranked in the top 100 of the Fate Decree!
And these people were chopped by Lin Ming as if they were vegetables and then thrown aside, over and over again. Lin Ming only used a few moves, but these moves, no one could avoid him!
Each of these attacks had a powerful force; the energy consumption should not be small. If a general martial artist was strong, they would still be out of breath after using this move several times. They had no choice but to equip themselves with medicine. But, no matter how good these medicines were, the added true essence would have a difference with their own true essence. Eating enough of these pills would cause the energy within their bodies to turn unclean, causing their combat power to plummet.
But Lin Ming had not even taken a single pill. And looking at his appearance, he did not even have the slightest disturbance in his breath. Is he even human?
The 20th match …
Bang out!
The path of slaughtering the demonic doll that stepped on the stage its head was smashed by Lin Ming's spear. A mass of red and white brain was sprayed onto the ground before it was immediately scorched by the power of thunder in the air. The headless corpse of that demonic path martial artist fell to the ground.
There was a gust of cold air from outside the arena stage. It came from a slaughter puppet that knew it would only die by entering the stage. If he was just a normal person then he would not dare to go on stage. Even walking into the jaws of death should not be done in such a miserable manner.
In fact, even the other slaughter puppets were frightened by Lin Ming. After killing 20 people, Lin Ming's aura made him seem as if he was a wild savage beast from ancient times. The accumulation of killing intent had formed an invisible energy field around him. Only by approaching it will one feel depressed and have difficulty breathing.
Even Situ Haotian was somewhat obstructed and made weak by the aura that dominated Lin Ming. Every slaughter puppet he sent out onto the stage was a huge pile of spirit essence stones!
Was the slaughter puppet he had sent out even able to drain Lin Ming of his strength?
As he looked at the completely calm Lin Ming, Situ Haotian did not have the certainty to continue like this. His eyes turned around and his vision locked onto the red-clothed little boy.
"Imperial Scholar Xuan, your turn is next. ”
"Huh?" The red-clothed boy's heart shrank, cold sweat suddenly flowing all over his body.