The Emperor Descending the Heavens Chapter 68: Use Wuhun!

() Seeing Lin Dong approaching Xiong Kuan, raising his hand-cutting knife with a grinning smile: "The mouth is harder, I don't know if it is harder than Lao Tzu's knife. We don't have to wait anymore, how about starting immediately?"

"That's what I meant!" Lin Dong said quietly.

Since Lin Dong and the others are here, and neither of them is different, the guards on the 80th Killing Platform will soon announce the start of the duel, and Lin Dong and the others can immediately kill each other!

"Kill, kill!"

"Xiong Kuan, kill Lin Dong!"

"Lin Dong, kill that idiot Xiong Kuan!"

A huge sound rang, and a hundred thousand people gathered around the killing platform. At this time, many people opened their throats and shouted!

"Kill!"

The two were very close, and Xiong Kuan roared and ran towards Lin Dong with a big stride and slammed his saber!

Lin Dong took a step forward, and the Panlong Purple Gold Treasure Stick in his hand greeted Xiong Kuan's saber.

"Boom!"

The sound of metal clashes can still be heard clearly even with a lot of shouts!

In the first blow, Xiong Kuan secretly used Martial Spirit, but Lin Dong didn't use Martial Spirit, but he used Earth Martial Intent, and this stick has not many reservations except Martial Spirit!

The battle entered a very intense state right from the beginning!

"Lin Dong, you are dead!"

Xiong Kuan roared. He took two steps back from this blow. Lin Dong only took one step back, but Xiong Kuan didn’t think he was at a disadvantage. He had to know that his weapon was a knife. !

"Although your strength is not bad, your weapons are heavier and more expensive, and your cultivation base is not as good as mine. How can you win?" Xiong Kuan slashed to Lin Dong's vitals with a single blow!

Lin Dong dealt with vigilantly, Xiong Kuan's strength should not be underestimated, he would lose his life if he was careless!

"Xiong Kuan used Martial Spirit, why didn't Lin Dong use Martial Spirit?" someone in the audience asked.

"Lin Dong, use Wuhun!"

Beside Shi Xingyang and them, many people asked Shi Xingyang and their Lin Dong's martial arts.

"This—"

Shi Xingyang didn't say anything, even if some martial-master-level experts* asked him, he didn't say anything.

"Little guy, the old man wants to know what Lin Dong's martial spirit is, why don't you use it?" A Wuzong-level expert said, Fierce City, there are many Wuzong-level experts who are good at gambling.

Shi Xingyang hesitated and said: "Don't dare to hide from seniors, Dong Ge's martial arts are a little unable to get his hands."

"What is it?"

"Simulate Wuhun."

There was a rush around, "Simulate Martial Soul? What a joke! I am grass, I was hurt by Lin Dong!"

"Lin Dong knows that he is going to die, so that many of us can suppress him to win a vengeance with the caravan?"

"What's wrong with Wuhun is actually a simulation of Wuhun. This Wuhun has a fart! We didn't come here to watch the show. His cultivation is still lower than Xiong Kuan, and the simulation of Wuhun can't deceive Xiong at all. Wide!"

"It's over, I've beaten Lin Dong with five thousand taels of gold to win, this time it's all over!"

Shi Xingyang said: "I believe Dong Ge can definitely win, whoever pressures him to win, if you don't want to make a bet, you can give it to me. Now I have no money, but even if Dong Ge loses, I will give it to you!" /

"Little devil, if you lose, you won't be able to get it out if you sell it!" Someone said disdainfully.

Shi Xingyang sneered and took out a token: "With my identity as the young master of Feixuelou, I still owe everyone a small amount of money? I believe Dongge will definitely win. If I don't want to win, I will change the bet to me. Don’t talk about the jokes Dong Ge can’t win!"

"Really the young master of Feixue Lou."

"The son of Ba Zun City Killer Supreme seems to be called Shi Xingyang, Master Xingyang, do you really take the order?"

Shi Xingyang nodded: "Not bad."

"Lin Dong is indeed a simulated martial soul?" Someone questioned, if Lin Dong is not a simulated martial soul, then Lin Dong has a high probability of winning, and they don't want to change their bets!

"In front of everyone, am I going to lie?" Shi Xingyang frowned, "If Dong Brother is not a simulated Martial Soul, I will pay you all for how much you could have won by then!"

"Very good... Master Xingyang, Lin Dong has a low chance of winning. I bought five thousand taels, please give me a receipt!" Someone took out the bill he had bet, and Shi Xingyang gave him a straightforward payment. I got a receipt, and you can get five thousand taels of gold when you take this receipt!

"I also changed, Lin Dong can't win! His consumption is greater than Xiong Kuan, and it can never last as long as a martial artist like Xiong Kuan!" Someone took out his receipt.

On the killing stage, Xiong Kuan heard the words from the audience and knew that Lin Dong's martial soul was a simulated martial soul, and he was more vigorous.

"Lin Dong, why don't you show your simulated martial arts spirit to open your eyes?" Xiong Kuan laughed when he was separated for a short time, "I'm so scared of such a powerful martial arts soul!"

Lin Dong sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, it must be you who will die today, you can't be me!"

"Impossible? I killed hundreds of people on the killing stage. Many of them are what you said. As a result, those corpses turned into pieces!" Xiong Kuan grinned.

The attack continued, and a lot of traces appeared on the killing stage, many of which were deeper. Lin Dong and the others were not only at the level of ordinary martial arts!

In the audience, there were many people looking for Shi Xingyang to trade. Shi Xingyang didn't refuse anyone who came, and accepted one to two hundred thousand taels to buy Lin Dongying!

After a quarter of an hour, "Lin Dong, I see how long you can hold on." Xiong sneered, he felt a little strenuous in the fierce battle, and he believed that Lin Dong's state was even worse!

Twenty minutes later, Xiong Kuan's breathing was a lot short, but Lin Dong didn't seem to have changed much.

"How is it possible!"

Xiong Kuan doesn't believe him. He is a martial artist. Isn't his ability to continue fighting as good as Lin Dong?

At this moment, Lin Dong actually consumes a lot of money, but compared to Xiong Kuan, it is indeed a lot better. After practicing death magic skills, his resilience is much stronger than that of ordinary warriors in the late stage! Moreover, the blood flames condensed in the body will also replenish some of Lin Dong's power!

If this were the case, Lin Dong's consumption would still exceed Xiong Kuan's, but what Xiong Kuan didn't know was that Lin Dong's own power was actually not that strong. He used the earth's martial intent to fight him again and again!

In Xiong Kuan's view, Lin Dong's physical energy consumption must have dropped rapidly, and it is not physical energy but mental energy that can be used to use the earth's martial arts! It is equivalent to Lin Dong's attack. It is supported by his physical and mental strength, and the support time is naturally higher than Xiong Kuan and others estimated!

Half an hour passed, Xiong Kuan's face flushed, and every time he fought recklessly, the distance he retreated increased a bit, and Lin Dong sometimes did not even regress!

"What's the matter, how can Lin Dong still support it! Is this the **** good martial artist?"

"If Xiong Kuan had no other means, I'm afraid he would die by Lin Dong this time!"

"Damn, I traded the five hundred taels of gold I won against Lin Dong for Shi Xingyang, the young master of Feixuelou!"

In the audience, many people regretted it. Some people approached Shi Xingyang and wanted to exchange the bills, but they were naturally rejected by Shi Xingyang. No one dared to use strength. Is Shi Xingyang's identity as the young master of Feixue Building?

Shi Xingyang's strength is not strong, but many people know that Shi Xingyang's sister is a Wuzong-level powerhouse, and even more terrifying is Shi Xingyang's father. The killer supreme Shi Wanqian is a martial king, and his peak cultivation is!

The peak of the ordinary King of Martial Arts is terrifying enough. If this strong man is still a top killer, it is even more terrifying. Although Shi Wanqian only has the pinnacle of King Martial, his strength is at the level of Emperor Martial!

Furthermore, Shi Wanqian is rumored to be in retreat. If he breaks through the retreat and becomes the emperor, it will be even more terrifying!

"Lin Dong, don't think you can win!" Xiong Kuan roared on stage. Ten minutes have passed. Lin Dong's state has obviously fallen a lot, but his state has fallen even more!

Backed a lot, a blood-colored pill appeared in Xiong's wide hand, and he quickly swallowed the pill.

"Burning Blood Pill!"

"It turned out to be a Burning Blood Pill. The Caravan is really well prepared this time. This pill is extremely expensive!"

"Haha, the willows are bright, the willows are bright! Lin Dong's condition is not good anymore, Xiong Kuan takes the Burning Blood Pill and can recover a lot, this time it must be Lin Dong!"

"The Burning Blood Pill has huge side effects, but as long as you win it!"

Many people breathed a long sigh of relief. After the blood-burning pill was taken, Xiong Kuan's eyes became crimson like beasts, but his attack power did increase, from being repelled by Lin Dong to repelling Lin. east!

"Grass, all these things are used." Shi Xingyang cursed secretly, that things like general martial arts are forbidden to use, and it is not forbidden in Fierce Fiend City, but the sequelae of Burning Blood Pill is very serious, and such things are used. There is no one to recover in ten or twenty years, and very few people prepare for it!

On the killing stage, Lin Dong frowned, should he use the power of his martial soul? Fully using the power of the martial soul can win, but then, he will lose a powerful hole card!

It is not easy to be calculated when there is a hole card. Everything is clearly seen by the enemy and it is troublesome. Therefore, Lin Dong would rather fight Xiong Kuanduo for some time than use Wuhun.

"Wait... Ordinary simulated martial arts are generally useless, but are they useless in this case? Xiong Kuan took the Burning Blood Pill and his attack power was greatly improved, but his reason was lost a lot!"

At this moment, Xiong Kuan has red eyes and looks like a crazy beast. It is not difficult to see that his sanity has lost a lot!

"I use Martial Spirit, but I guess it's okay to only use the ability of ordinary Martial Spirit!"

Lin Dong thought that in an instant, a stick shadow smashed into Xiong Kuan~IndoMTL.com~ The audience is a little level, and you can see that Lin Dong’s stick shadow is fake, and it must be simulated by his martial soul. However, Xiong's wide-handed saber slashed towards that stick shadow with all its strength!

The shadow of the stick is imaginary. Xiong Kuan naturally cuts an empty space, and it feels uncomfortable to cut an empty space with all his strength!

"Sure enough!"

Lin Dong's eyes lit up, and he acted like this again. When Xiong Kuan attacked the phantom, his baton hit Xiong Kuan's body heavily!

The attack went wrong, and when Lin Dong hit him with a stick, Xiong's wide mouth spurted blood!

"Xiong Kuan, what's the matter with you, that's imaginary!"

"Asshole, that's just an attack simulated by Lin Dong's Wuhun simulation. Are you blind?"

Many people scolded violently, but Xiong Kuan kept making mistakes, and his internal and external injuries got worse!

(Seeking basic flowers~)