Chapter 1079: The Battle of the Giant Tianjiao
"Senior Brother Luo!"
Kong Xin's face changed, and he stepped forward.
Obviously, this person is a master of the Tianxia Academy.
"Hey, I'm not their opponent, Holy Mansion Token, don't do it!"
Senior Brother Luo sighed.
Kong Xin, the sandalwood fairy was secretly frightened.
They knew that Senior Brother Luo was the first day of the previous generation of the Tianxia Academy, awakening the seventh-level bloodline of the god level, cultivating to reach the fourfold spirit god, not weaker than the blood seal, but still invincible, those who fought in the high altitude were really powerful.
The number of people has decreased, but the great battle has become more intense, and the terrible tremors have spread for thousands of miles, and the void is rolling, fragile as paper.
Bump! Bump...
Next, someone kept knocking out and exiting the battlefield.
Four people in a row withdrew from the battlefield one after another, were hit hard, stood in the void, and looked at the battlefield unwillingly, with fear in their eyes.
Lu Ming could see that in the sky, there were only two figures left, fighting fiercely.
When!when...
The collision kept coming out, like two gods at war.
Shhh
The space cracked, the light converged, and two figures appeared in everyone's eyes.
Both of them are tall and burly, with a crazy atmosphere.
One of them, holding a Fang Tian Painting Halberd, his black hair was scattered, and his aura was amazing, he just stood there, and the space around him was like water waves, constantly twisting, forming a circle of ripples.
Yang Potian!
This person is actually Yang Potian, one of the five giants of youth.
And the other person, standing in front of Yang Potian, his body was even more burly than Yang Potian, revealing two muscular arms and holding a huge mace.
This person looks very young, definitely no more than thirty years old, and is a person of Lu Ming's generation.
The younger generation of Tianjiao can actually fight with Yang Potian, who is this person?
"This person is from Beiyuan, known as the first day of the Beiyuan, I heard that he collided with Yang Potian outside before!"
Kong Xin explained in a whisper.
Lu Ming suddenly realized that it was Tianjiao from Beiyuan, and he had heard of it before, a Tianjiao from Beiyuan fought with Yang Potian, regardless of victory or defeat.
Between the two, a purple-gold token was suspended, emitting a hazy glow.
Lu Ming's eyes lit up, this should be the Holy Mansion Token.
"Tuoba Stone, let's divide the winner today!"
Yang Potian held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and with a slight movement, he cut a gap in the space. He was like a madman, his hair was flying, and his eyes were like lightning.
"Just what I want!"
Tuoba Stone grinned, and with a wave of his mace, it made a loud rumbling sound.
The energy was agitated, and the Holy Mansion Token was rushed into the air by the energy.
Brush!
At the same time, the two moved, rushed to each other, and started a big battle.
Yang Potian also comprehended the artistic conception of space, and used it more terrifying than the emperor god, and at the same time there were other artistic conception assistance, Fang Tian's painting halberd was split, as if it could cut the void, surrounded by the power of space, and the power was terrifying.
Tuoba Stone, with muscles bulging all over his body, like an invincible wrestler, wielded his mace, crushing everything, and colliding with Fang Tian's halberd, making a terrifying roar.
The fierce confrontation between the two kept bombarding, and dozens of moves passed in a blink of an eye.
The others gathered around to watch, their eyes beaming with amazement.
"Is this the strength of the five giants?
Lu Ming sighed, and at the same time, his eyes showed a strong battle intent.
"Hey, it's too strong, they haven't cast bloodline fusion yet, it's so powerful, I'm too far behind!"
Kong Xin sighed.
"Is their bloodline beyond the eighth level of the god level?"
Lu Ming asked.
"That's right, the bloodlines of the five giants of Central Continent are all god-level ninth!"
Sandalwood Fairy said.
"It's actually god-level nine!"
Lu Ming was also a little amazed.
The ninth level of the god level is the highest level of bloodline, and each of these characters is extremely terrifying.
The bloodline, the more you go to the later levels, the talent brought by each level, or the bonus of the bloodline, are very different.
The seventh level of the god level is a lot stronger than the sixth level of the god level.
But the eighth level of the god level is much stronger than the seventh level of the god level, whether it is talent or the bonus brought by the bloodline.
As for the ninth level of the god level, it is even more terrifying, because the ninth level of the god level represents the pinnacle and the consummation, and it is not at all comparable to the eighth level of the god level, and the difference is too far.
If the eighth level of the god level has the potential to impact the emperor, then the ninth level of the god level, as long as it does not fall, can 100% break through the emperor.
In the history of the Divine Desolate Continent, anyone who awakened the god-level ninth-level bloodline, as long as there was no fall, would break through to the position of the emperor later.
The five giants of Middle-earth are equivalent to an emperor in the future.
No wonder, Yang Potian is extremely arrogant, always looking high, and doesn't look at people with his eyes, it's no wonder that he is destined to become the emperor, except for people of the same level, everyone else is an ant in his eyes.
Maybe deep down in his heart, the Supreme is not in his eyes.
When!when...
The battle continued, becoming more and more intense, and both of them fought for the Holy Mansion Token.
The Holy Mansion Token, both of them are determined to obtain.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them fought for more than a hundred moves, and the purple-gold Sacred Mansion Token was tumbling and rolling in the strength of the two, and it was stirred back and forth.
Click!
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound from the Holy Mansion Token, and then in the stunned eyes of everyone, it collapsed and turned into pieces.
The Sanctuary token is broken.
Everyone was stunned, even Yang Potian and Tuoba Shi were stunned, stopped the battle, and looked at each other.
No one thought that the token of the Holy Mansion would actually be broken, isn't this the token to enter the Holy Mansion? The owner of the Holy Mansion is beyond the existence of the emperor, and the token he made is so easy to break?
"Impossible, the Holy Mansion Token is strong and immortal, it is impossible to break, this is fake, this is a fake token!"
Kong Xin shouted.
Fake tokens?
Everyone looked at each other.
"I know, someone threw out a fake token, wanting to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and make a profit!"
There is speculation.
Everyone's eyes flashed, and they felt that it was very possible, and someone wanted to fish in troubled waters.
"Fairy, Brother Kong, how did the token appear?"
Lu Ming asked.
"I heard that before, someone yelled, saying that they had found the token, which caused many people to snatch it, and then more and more people joined, and finally Yang Potian and Tuoba Stone were also attracted!"
Kong Xin explained.
"So, no one saw where the token came from?"
Lu Ming asked.
Sandalwood Fairy and Kong Xin both shook their heads, before, after everyone saw the Holy Mansion Token, they all fought like crazy, who would have thought that the token was fake.
Lu Ming nodded, it seems that someone is really fishing in troubled waters.
"Damn, which bastard did it, let me know, I let him live better than die!"
Aquila Fort roared angrily, and Aquila Fort died a supreme master for this, and suffered heavy losses.
The others also showed fierce eyes, this fisher in troubled waters is really hateful.
(End of chapter)