God of Life and Death

"If that's the case, I, the Black Demons, have done a game first. The bet of my Black Demons is 10 billion high-grade crystals of the origin, and the warriors I send are true fairyland practitioners in the Black Demons - Hei Jingming! No! Do you know which clan's arrogance is willing to come up and teach me!"

"Mingzong, Human Race!"

At this time, Mingzong took the initiative to stand up from the crowd.

Fang Yue covered his face.

This Mingzong is the swordsman under his command.

I didn't expect him to be so impulsive, to actually represent the human race first to fight.

In the crowd, Fang Yue also saw Fang Han's figure.

Knew it!

Fang Han was still a little uneasy about the situation in the Heavenly Sacrifice City. He took the initiative and wanted to **** the human race. Even if he lost, it would not be so thorough.

This Mingzong just obeyed his arrangement and walked to the front desk!

During this period of time, Mingzong should have been instructed by an expert in Yongfeng Town. His swordsmanship has been quite stable in the first-level realm of the masters, and he has also cultivated to the level of the real fairyland. From the Great Sacred Realm to the True Immortal Realm, step by step, he has a solid foundation, and he has cultivated out of the True Martial Realm.

"A swordsman at the master level! It's interesting!"

Hei Jingming nodded slightly.

But when he looked at Mingzong, his eyes still had a condescending look in his eyes, as if an elder was scrutinizing his junior. If Fang Yue was a player on the stage, what he hated the most was to pretend to be too big.

He might have slapped this Hei Jingming to death with a slap.

But obviously, Mingzong's temperament is much gentler than Fang Yue, and he is not as strong and domineering as Fang Yue.

"The human race bet, two hundred top-grade source crystals, I don't know if the black demons are willing to make additional bets!"

Mingzong obviously had the determination to win this time. As soon as he came forward, he increased the bet to 20 billion top-grade source crystals.

Isn't this black demon willing to bet?

Complete you!

If you lose, the price will be enough to make the Black Demons vomit blood. If you want to become the fangs of the Heavenly Demons, you need to pay a very heavy price!

This is Fang Han's will. When Fang Yue was away, Fang Yue was obviously in charge of Yongfeng Town. There were no existences at the same level as Fang Han in Yongfeng Town, such as Augusta.

But obviously, Augusta belongs to the otaku among the otaku, and Tian Tian spends his time studying the changes of runes in his own acre.

He was too lazy to take care of the miscellaneous trivial matters in Yongfeng Town!

And Fang Han is nominally the ancestor of Fang Yue.

This Yongfeng Town is also owned by the Fang family, and there is nothing wrong with him coming to take charge of Yongfeng Town!

"Human, are you so confident?"

Hei Jingming's face clearly showed a touch of anger, obviously this human race felt that he was going to eat him.

Otherwise, the Terran would not have added a bet on their own!

But he is also a rare genius among the black demons in this era, how could he be defeated so easily?

"Append, add!"

Hei Jingming is also a very confident person!

Although he is not on the road of invincibility, but on the road of cultivation for so many years, he has not suffered a defeat in the battle of the same level.

If there is a little consideration in his heart, it is for Mingzong, but for Fang Yue, the guardian of Yongfeng Town.

Among his peers, Fang Yue has gradually become the shadow of other geniuses.

It was a high wall that could not be read through the past. All contemporary practitioners, regardless of their ethnic group, were destined to live under Fang Yue's shadow and fear.

"Then let's go to war!"

Mingzong is completely consistent with Fang Yue's fighting style, without any slack, he just started directly. As soon as his words fell, a swipe of knife light broke out of the sky, and the sharp knife light ripped through the void and went straight to Hei Jingming's head.

"Ben Lei!"

Mingzong's starting style was completely different from what Fang Yue had seen before.

In his blade light, layers of blade shadows scattered down.

Lightning flash!

Fast as a rainbow!

Mingzong knew that his talent was not enough, and it would be difficult to reach the peak in the future by taking the pure way of swordsmanship, so he made a decision to follow Fang Han's suggestion to integrate the power of law with swordsmanship, seeking a short-term breakthrough.

Although this will make his sword not pure enough, it can make the power of the sword technique skyrocket!

Ben Lei knife out.

Almost unstoppable. In less than a thousandth of an instant.

Mingzong's knife had already smeared on Hei Jingming's neck.

A click.

Hei Jingming's neck was broken, but the scene of blood splashing in his imagination never appeared.

Hei Jingming's figure disappeared in place.

In its place was a piece of rotting dead wood.

Li Daitao is stiff.

Fang Yue also used the same move.

However, when this move was displayed in Hei Jingming's hands, it was obviously more skilled and refined.

"Skill repair! Pure skill repair!"

Fang Han exclaimed.

After he came out of the Wanjie universe, he seldom saw pure magic.

Most of the practitioners focus on martial arts, and then take part in the arts.

After all, although the power of the spell is great, the body of the spell is fragile and not flexible enough. If it is approached by a warrior, it is equivalent to sending one's own life into the hands of the other party.

But pure magic, if it grows up, it is quite powerful. Different magic can be switched at will, speed, strength, and agility can all be blessed!

Martial artist against pure technique cultivation, at this stage, basically means that there is no advantage at all.

Because the ultimate cultivation of the technique also has no flaws, and it is even more bizarre and unexpected.

Lei lost.

Two vines burst out of the ground, holding the ankles of Mingzong's feet like two strong and powerful palms.

A look of astonishment appeared on Mingzong's face.

This spell is haunted, and there is no fluctuation in vitality.

Because of the existence of fluctuations in vitality in general techniques, even if they cannot be easily avoided, they can still give people a psychological expectation.

However, this Hei Jingming's magic was so elusive that no one could capture the trajectory of their movement.

A helpless look appeared on Fang Yue's face.

"Special physique! This Heijingming should be the legendary Tiandao Dharma body! This Tiandao Dharma body is naturally good at spells, and the various spells in the display are silent and unpredictable!"

Fang Yue said to himself.

"Special physique!"

Fang Yue sighed, in fact, there are special physiques among all ethnic groups.

It's just that the human race is not stable enough because its bloodline is weak, but it is more likely to have some powerful special physiques. The stronger the bloodline, the less likely it is to mutate, and the number of special physiques is less.

Perhaps this is God's compensation and compensation for the weak constitution of the human race!

It's just that this special physique did not make Mingzong regress in the slightest.

This is the first battle he has fought for the human race. He must fight the pride of the human race and the morale of the human race. He can only win, not lose!

If you lose, you will only die in battle, not live!

This is a life-and-death battle.

One of the two must remain on the battlefield forever.

Their bet is not the 20 billion top-grade source crystals at all, but the majesty of the ethnic group behind the two!

A helpless expression appeared on Fang Yue's face.

In fact, both of them are dragons and phoenixes among human beings. In any era, they are by no means weak. It's a pity that they were born in the same era by mistake, and they met together.

"Body of Thunder!"

Mingzong said softly.

His voice fell, and the whole person's physique changed, and there were strands of electric light all over his body.

The arc cruising, piercing the void.

The branches under his feet instantly turned to ashes under the blast of the power of thunder.

His body transformed into a translucent wink, as if a divine mansion had descended into the world.

His gestures exuded an indescribable power.

"No wonder Fang Han will let Mingzong play! It turns out that he has transformed Mingzong into a Thunder Body!"

Fang Yue muttered to himself, and he knew it in his heart.

At that moment, he had already seen the potential changes in Ming Zong.

The swordsmen, superimposed the power of thunder, and the combination of the two really makes Mingzong qualified to be promoted to the ranks of the top talents in this era!

"Sleepy!"

When Hei Jingming saw the changes in Mingzong's body, he didn't panic, and placed a finger on Mingzong's eyebrows.

The breath on Mingzong's body shrank immediately. He was trapped by an inexplicable airflow.

"Yanling!"

Fang Yue couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Fang Han has his own calculations, but the Black Demons will not lose the first game.

This Hei Jingming has also poured a lot of hard work from the Black Demons!

"One strike breaks all methods!"

Mingzong waved the sword in his hand, and the air flow shattered.

The so-called sleepy words did not cause any substantial harm to him!

There was a hint of indifference in Ming Zong's eyes.

"The methods of the Black Demons are nothing more than that!"

Mingzong's aura exploded in an instant, and a strong qi burst out from his body, suppressing the audience!

"What exactly did Fang Han do?"

Fang Yue saw Mingzong's changes, and even his face was moved.

This Mingzong change is strange.

His aura suddenly became extraordinarily heavy.

"This is the technique of rage!"

The Lava King saw the source of Mingzong's changes.

"This technique of violent qi should be one of the oldest inheritances in the entire human race! I didn't expect that Mingzong could master it! The most important thing about the technique of violent qi is a burst word! All of his aura exploded! This violent technique exploded in an instant, and it won't last long. As long as it is held back by Hei Jingming, the loser is Mingzong!"

put all one's eggs in one basket!

When Mingzong arrived at this time, he knew that he could not lose.

If he dragged on, he would definitely not be Mingzong's opponent.

So he decided to take a gamble!

Thunder, swordsmanship, and violent techniques are instantly unified!

Mingzong's whole person was transformed into a silver sword.

Man and knife unite.

Slash with all your might!

"Crack the sky!"

This is Mingzong's peak blow, if it doesn't work, he will surely die!

"Thick soil!"

"shield!"

Hei Jingxian obviously knew what Mingzong thought.

Deep down, Hei Jingming has recognized Mingzong.

The earth shield formed by a thick layer of earth power resisted Hei Jingming's head!