awesome ring

In the hot afternoon, the fireball above the void radiated extremely high temperature, scorching the ground, and there were billowing heat waves everywhere. 【】

In a huge indoor activity room of Death Prison, two men with calm faces were standing at the moment.

A shriveled old man in rags, dirty all over his body.

The other was a burly young man.

These two were naturally Bei Ming and Niu Ren.

"Boy, I will use half of my true energy to fight with you later." Standing on the ring, Bei Ming proudly glanced at Niu Ren in front of him, and said with a slight smile.

Niu Ren didn't even think about it, so he agreed.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, allowing him to peek at the strength of the peak powerhouse and how powerful he is.

If you miss this time, there will be no such opportunity next time.

Just when Niu Ren was excited, a familiar voice came from his mind slowly; "Niu Ren, your opponent this time is finally fucking right."

Hearing the old man Wang's voice that he hadn't seen for a long time, Niu Ren showed a smile on his face, and then said with a wry smile; "Master Wang, if such a strong man is judged by you like this, he might vomit blood and die in anger."

"Hey, fight hard. Fighting with such a monk once is more effective than fighting with those low-level monks a thousand times." Old man Wang laughed.

Niu Ren secretly rolled his eyes, but Xin nodded secretly.

He already liked to fight against the strong, and only then could he realize his own shortcomings!

Bei Ming, who was standing opposite Niu Ren, smiled slightly, with his toes pointing to the ground, he rose slowly, and his feet were ten centimeters above the ground.

Being able to fly into the air in a short period of time can only be done by a strong fighter at the level of a great warrior. The Beiming in front of him can actually rise into the air, which is definitely the strength of a great warrior!

Seeing this, Niu Ren was also secretly startled.

With a breath of internal strength, Niu Ren followed closely behind, and then moved out tens of meters to put a certain distance away from Bei Ming.

He had just risen to a height of twenty centimeters above the ground when Bei Ming's aura suddenly changed.

Originally, Bei Ming's aura was gentle and forceful, but it was very restrained, awe-inspiring and approachable, but now, he exuded an extremely fierce aura, like a pair of peerless murderous knives, shooting in all directions.

Not only that, Beiming's body began to emit a misty white light, which became more and more dazzling, and finally made him dare not look directly.

From a distance, the whole person is like a magic knife out of the body, standing between the sky and the earth, people dare to face its sharpness.

The hot wind in the house was originally slow, but under the guidance of Beiming's momentum, it began to become hasty, and it became more and more urgent. In the end, it formed a howling wind, rampaging around the house recklessly.

The inside of the house became pitch black at some point, and under the gust of wind, it gathered from all directions of the activity room, like ten thousand horses galloping, covering the entire house covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters.

The space between heaven and earth was filled with a cold sense of killing, piercing to the marrow of the bone.

"Ah, what a powerful murderous aura in the prison!"

"Yeah, I feel the air is a little sticky."

"The training room in Beiwang actually emitted a dazzling light!"

"..."

"..."

All the prison guards in Death Prison, including the prisoners, stared at Beiwang's training room with big eyes and small eyes.

Feeling the cold and biting killing intent in the house, Niu Rentian licked his dry lips, a trace of shock first appeared on his face, and then frenzy

This Beiming is definitely a strong man, extremely powerful, and only used half of his true energy to create such a powerful force!

Some prison guards and prisoners in Death Prison sensed from a distance the terrifying killing intent emanating from the training room of the Northern King.

Without thinking too much, they knew that there was only one person who could create such an aura in Death Prison.

That is Beiming!

"It's the King of the North." In the Hall of the Southern King, the Southern King with a gloomy complexion sat high on the king's chair, looked at the group of prisoners with a gloomy expression, and said slowly.

"It's actually the King of the North!"

"It's really the King of the North."

The hundreds of prisoners of His Highness Nan Wang were all taken aback, and then they all showed trembling expressions.

Everyone still didn't believe it if these words came from the mouths of ordinary people, but the person who spoke was Nan Wang, the boss of the Southern District, so it was different!

No wonder they were so surprised.

Because, Bei Ming, who is the strongest in Death Prison, has not done anything with others personally for a long time.To be honest, in this prison of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there are really few people who are qualified to fight him!

"Who the hell is it? It's worth the King of Bei's personal action? Bei Ming's aura seems to have exerted a lot of strength!"

A gentle and elegant voice came from behind Zhongnan Wangdian.As soon as the prisoners turned their heads, they saw a handsome and feminine man in white, walking slowly towards the Nanwang Hall.

"Crazy Qin!"

"Boss Qin, come here!"

"..."

"........."

The prisoners in the Southern King's Hall saluted this man one after another, appearing to be very respectful.

Although this Qin lunatic is not one of the four kings, he is also a powerful person in the prison, second only to the four kings!

Crazy Qin nodded casually, turned his gaze to the Beiwang area, and then repeated his question.

"Could it be a fight with those young people?" Madman Qin frowned, but he felt that this possibility seemed unlikely.Because, he was also there before, and seeing that Bei Ming has a good relationship with the two young people outside, it should be impossible to fight.

Crazy Qin thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back his curiosity. He glanced at King Nan who was sitting on the king's chair, and said slightly, "Brother Nan, did those two young men fight with King Bei? How about we go?" .”

Nan Wang, who was sitting on the chair, nodded slightly, then shook his head, and said slowly, "Go, I won't go."

Listening to Nan Wang's words, Madman Qin smiled, and then said, "Then I'll go first."

With that said, he strode out the door.

Those prisoners had already wanted to go to investigate, but because of Beiming's strong momentum, they dared not approach.

Now, someone took the lead, so naturally he quickly followed behind.

Hundreds of prisoners ran towards a training room in the deepest part of the prison. After a short distance, they couldn't move forward.

The aura emanating from Bei Ming's body was too fierce, like several sharp knives, making them almost hard to breathe and depressed.

These prisoners in Death Prison are still far away from each other, and they can no longer bear the powerful aura exuded by Beiming.

Niu Ren, who was facing Beiming directly, faced even greater pressure!

He felt that the powerful momentum formed by Beiming was like a sharp sword, shooting at him densely, wave after wave, exhausting.

Although it resisted with all its strength, these icy sharp swords still pierced through his defensive barrier and pierced through, causing waves of pain all over his body.

Could it be that he made the Mahayana of leather refining himself, I'm afraid he really couldn't stop this powerful momentum.

Could this be the power of the strong!

Although Niu Ren remained calm, he couldn't help being deeply shocked in his heart.

You know, he has already entered the Mahayana of refining leather, and his strength is equivalent to that of a five-star fighter. In Longbao, he can be regarded as a small strongman.

However, facing the aura exuded by Bei Ming, he felt so strenuous!

So if Bei Ming made a full attack, how many moves could he resist?

Although facing extremely strong pressure, Niu Ren did not give up and admit defeat. His character is to face difficulties and get stronger when he meets the strong.

With five fingers, the poisonous wolf dagger given to him by old man Wang flew out of the ring of the ancient god, and appeared in his hand instantly.

He slightly put the poisonous wolf dagger in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Poisonous wolf dances wildly!"

Waves of white inner energy ran along Niu Ren's body, passed through the body of the dagger, and rushed to the tip, forming a black poisonous wolf half a meter in size, roaring at Bei Ming and rushing towards it.

This move is the first time that Niu Ren has used his internal force since he practiced the Mahayana of leather refining.

Niu Ren is still very confident in this move!

Standing in front of Niu Ren, Bei Ming smiled faintly, raised two fingers, and pointed at Niu Ren slowly.

A bright and huge knife light suddenly lit up, turning the whole room into a blinding white.

After receiving it, he rushed towards Niu Ren unstoppably, even cut through the air in the house, and split it in half!

The golden sunlight took the opportunity to sneak in through the thin cracks in the house.The speed of this sword was so fast that before Niu Ren could react, the dazzling light of the knife had already chopped his poisonous wolf into pieces and shot it right in front of his eyes!

Niu Ren's complexion changed, and Bei Ming's casual finger pointed at him, and his move was broken. Of course, he knew how powerful Bei Ming's knife was.

If he was chopped by this finger knife, he would be split into two halves in an instant like that poisonous wolf.

Coming to Beiming did not hold back, but was determined to go all out.

Brothers, a chapter of [-] words, stand up, weekend!

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