Emperor of Life and Death

With a loud sound, the werewolf's head was overturned and thrown into the sky. There was still blood on his neck, like a fountain, constantly gushing.

Old Master clapped his palms to signify victory!

In the arena, the referee is a Heaven and Earth powerhouse on the plane of Dark Moon.

Just now, Old Master and Werewolf were still fighting inextricably, why this moment.

Was the werewolf beaten to death by the Old Master of the Earth?

Some doubts surfaced in his eyes.

"Don't announce the victory of the Old Master game yet?"

Fang Yue reminded the referee from the ring.

The referee is in full view, and it is not easy to cheat, and is forced to announce the victory of the Old Master and offer a bunch of Spirit Stones as a reward for the victory of the Old Master!

Old Master slightly smiled, just put away those Spirit Stones!

Under the ring, the cheers of the Earth people have already come.

"Zhao Jing!"

"Zhao Jing!"

"Zhao Jing!"

In the call, Fang Yue I learned that this Old Master is named Zhao Jing, and it is China’s long-established Tai Chi Grandmaster! When he was thirty years old, he had already understood Tai Chi to the level of transformation. Even without the recovery of Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi, his palms shook, and he still had three to five hundred kilograms of force, which could easily be loosened and cracked through the concrete wall. !

Heaven and Earth Spirit Qi recovered, and Zhao Jing Old Master soon grew up.

China’s government once issued him a large number of Spirit Stones, so that he could cultivation at ease and break through as soon as possible!

But Zhao Jing Old Master gave all these resources to his children and grandchildren, hoping that they will be promising in the future!

Now, this time Zhao Jing Old Master is here to participate in the ring competition, hoping to get more resources for his children and help them go further on the cultivation path!

Poor parents in the world, even at the age of Zhao Jing’s Old Master, they still worry about their own children!

"In the next game, resources will double! Zhao Jing Old Master is still the opponent of Innate Realm 4-Layer, do you want to give it a try!"

The referee , Looked towards Zhao Jing Old Master with a smile!

As early as after Zhao Jing entered the war, they had already investigated the details of Zhao Jing’s Old Master!

This cultivation resource is the weakness of Zhao Jing’s Old Master!

This Zhao Jing Old Master, everything is good, but he cares too much about his grandchildren and children!

"Double the resources! Another battle!"

Zhao Jing hesitated for a moment, and he was thinking quickly in his mind, weighing the pros and cons!

He has just fought a battle. Although his own energy and blood are not consumed much, the life and death battle is always tense, and his mental loss is not small.

If there is another battle, he can only display 90% of his heyday strength.

If the challenger sent by the Dark Moon plane is stronger than the Werewolf just now, he is not sure to retreat!

Zhao Jing Old Master wants to refuse.

However, he hasn't spoken yet.

The referee said again: "I am waiting to admire Zhao Jing’s Old Master’s Primal Chaos Fist method, and want to observe it again! Therefore, the reward for the next game can be increased to three times the resources! "

"Triple resources!"

This is like an invisible heavy hammer, fiercely falling on the chest of Zhao Jing Old Master!

His breathing became a little quicker.

Triple resource rewards are equivalent to winning this battle and he will be able to train three Innate Realm 4th floor dísciples!

The faces of his own children, grandsons, and granddaughters appeared in front of him one by one.

His children and grandchildren are numerous, and the resources he received in the past are evenly distributed to his children and grandchildren. Simply not much!

If he gets three times the resources this time, then all his children and grandchildren may be able to safely enter the Innate Realm level!

human beings will die for riches, birds die in pursuit of food!

"Okay! This time, I will fight!"

Zhao Jing Old Master jumped up and jumped into the ring.

And in the depths of the referee's eyes, there was a smile of conspiracy.

Their purpose is to kill all the people in Earth who have the potential to grow into threats from the Dark Moon plane!

This Zhao Jing Old Master is fierce, but can he survive one round of the arena, and can he survive the second round of the arena?

Be aware that what they sent this time is Heaven's Chosen, who ranks in the top 1,000 among the Innate experts of the entire Darkmoon plane! His mastery of fighting skills is far from that of the clumsy werewolf before!

"I'll come!"

On the dark moon plane, another werewolf came onto the stage.

But the temperament of this werewolf is completely different from the previous one!

The last werewolf was pure savage, rough, and violent. Although fierce, it always gave people a simple mind and simple limbs!

And this werewolf has well-proportioned muscles and is full of inexplicable explosive power. His pair of brown eyes seemed to contain some inexplicable mystery.

"Werewolf, Besca, welcome to advise!"

Besca’s words are gentle and gentle, if not because he has a wolf head, it would really make people feel. He is a personable gentleman.

"Earth people, Zhao Jing!"

Zhao Jing stood up in various poses. It seemed to be a weak spot everywhere, but it seemed to be in harmony with Heaven and Earth. One, no weak spot!

Fang Yue took a close look at Zhao Jing's figure.

In an instant, Fang Yue realized that he still underestimated Zhao Jing's accomplishments in Primal Chaos Fist.

Simple realm level, I am afraid he has already reached the One with Heaven and Earth level!

If the cultivation resources are sufficient, he can quickly enter the Heaven and Earth level!

All the martial arts of Earth are summed up from nature.

This Zhao Jing has long understood that it is not Yin-Yang Primal Chaos, but Heavenly Dao, which is all things in nature, the method of all birth and death!

"Let's do it!"

Besca, who holds his own identity, did not act first.

Zhao Jing didn't decline either, but as if he was facing an enemy, a soft fist slammed into Besca's chest!

This fist seems soft and weak, but it draws the wind at the moment of play!

The surrounding gusts of wind roared like invisible shackles, blocking all the retreats on Besca's sides!

Beska's breathing was slightly stagnant, and he was actually locked by Feng Jin, just like the Insect in the amber, he was unable to move all over!

"This style, Heaven and Earth Cage!"

Zhao Jing's voice was not loud, but it fell into Besca's ears as if it was thunderous!

"This Zhao Jing is worthy of being a human genius who is cared about by our Dark Moon Plane! At the trifling Innate Realm level, he has understood the "Force" level! Above the moves, he uses Power of Heaven. And Earth, and then, is the introduction of the law! Ordinary cultivator, generally at the Heaven and Earth level, the mind and body begin to become one with Heaven and Earth, and then they can gradually understand the potential level. And this Zhao Jing is the Innate Realm. I haven’t experienced the unity with Heaven and Earth and I feel that I have reached the "Force" level. It’s not uncommon!"

Beside Fang Yue, a man in a splendid robes appeared silently. , His appearance is no different from that of Earth people.

But the cold breath exuding all over his body made Fang Yue uncomfortable!

This man has reached the realm of the 3rd floor of Rotational Realm! I don't know whether he came to Earth through the self-slashing cultivation base and then recovered, or the Dark Moon plane used other means to teleport him over.

He arbitrarily commented on Zhao Jing, both in his eyes and in his tone of voice, there was a vague taste of watching a show.

"Who are you?"

Fang Yue stared at the man and asked unceremoniously.

"Dark Moon Imperial Family, Eighteenth Imperial Prince, Zhang Yin!"

The man laughed mildly towards Fang Yue, but in his smile, Fang Yue always felt that With a trace of coldness.

The moment the two talked, the situation on the ring has changed.

On Besca's body surface, a layer of silver flame hunts and burns, forming a protective film, which directly blows the surrounding wind away!

Although Zhao Jing is a master of boxing, after all, his time in Innate Realm is too short.

Even if it is a little mystery that has been comprehended, it is only a fur, and there is still a long way to go before the real mastery.

His this move, if he were replaced by another opponent of the same level, he might really win.

But Besca, after all, is a younger generation genius in the Dark Moon plane, how could he not have any means to save his life.

This silver flame is where his innate talent lies!

Can protect the body, can attack, there are few opponents in the same rank!

"This move is great, but if it's only like this, then our battle can be over!"

Besca broke through the shackles of Feng Jin, very Easily avoided Zhao Jing's punch.

To tell the truth, Zhao Jing's ability to pull Fengjin to trap him really made him startled, but that's all!

Expert confrontation, the winner can be decided only by breathing!

Besca's voice has not yet fallen, but he has already taken the initiative to attack, like a Flood Dragon, and his steps are like electricity.

The punch is out, and the flame of silver is rushing!

The flame has turned into a long dragon, and the dragon scales are clear and lifelike!

The dragon head lifted up and his mouth opened, as if he was about to swallow Zhao Jing into his stomach!

"Primal Chaos Fist, take the bird's tail!"

Zhao Jing didn't rush, and with four or two moves, he knocked the silver dragon directly away, and the dragon's head shattered and turned into The flame of silver, bit by bit in the air, is constantly shattering!

"Primal Chaos Fist, single whip!"

Zhao Jing launched it with one hand, and the sound of the wind is healthy!

Due to the shadow of the fist, it hits Besca's chest!

Bang the sound.

The mirror armor in Besca's clothes blocked Zhao Jing's single whip!

Zhao Jing was slightly startled, and his mind was broken.

Besca's face is grimaceous: "So you Old Guy still has a hand! Take it, Raging Inferno Blazing Praire!"

Beska's palm is facing Zhao Jing's head Under the cover.

The flame pouring, like a waterfall scouring, in an instant enveloped Zhao Jing.

The white clothed dress on Zhao Jing's body was completely ashes and burned out in an instant!

"What a pity! This Zhao Jing is over! In the eyes of true powerhouse, Besca's flame may not be considered, but it is still a little formidable power at the level below Heaven and Earth!"

People are sighing softly.

Zhao Jing, when it comes to his understanding of Primal Chaos Fist, he has definitely reached the level of master of boxing.

If you ignore the innate talent gap between your peers, Zhao Jing is definitely a rare opponent.

Unfortunately, he met Besca!

At this time, in the flames of silver, a thin palm came out suddenly.

Suddenly grabbed Besca's shoulder!

Besca was a little surprised and wanted to resist, but the great power in that palm suddenly came!

"Yin and Yang are born and die!"

Zhao Jing's palm tugged.

The flesh and blood on Besca's shoulders!

Blood spurts, which is quite high!

"Don't!"

Besca roar towards the sky, unfortunately, it's too late!

Zhao Jing came out with another fist and took the position of Besca's heart!

The black tiger digs his heart!

This is the simplest move, even Hooligan on the street can master it, but this mediocre move is displayed in the hands of a boxing master like Zhao Jing, but it is formidable power. !

A still beating heart was taken out by Zhao Jing!

The heart is still beating.