"Peng!"

In the midst of the ruins, the earth and rocks burst open, and Naki, who had been smashed by the Gate of the Mixed Yuan, crawled out of the ruins.

At this time, Naqi's bone spurs all over his body had been broken, the bone armor on his arms and chest had fallen off, his hand bones were exposed, and half of his wings were cut off, hanging softly and dragging to the ground.

Just the appearance is like this, and the inside of his body is even more of a mess, the meridians are not known how much the meridians have been broken, and the internal organs, bones, and blood vessels have also been shattered under the huge blow.

"The emperor has been defeated!"

"Emperor Naqi, known as the first person of the same level of the Holy Clan, was going to embark on the path of true gods in the future, but he lost to a human being. ”

In this battle, all the Saint Clan warriors who watched the battle felt heartfelt shock, and they did not expect that one myth was broken and another was established.

Lin Ming's strength impressed them immensely.

As for the Terran warriors, especially the young Junjie, they clenched their fists one by one, and the expressions on their faces were extremely excited, and they couldn't help but cheer.

Lin Ming won!

The second place of the first martial arts of the human race, defeated the first place of the first martial arts of the holy race!

At this time, in the center of the battlefield, Lin Ming held the Gate of Mixed Elements, suspended high above Naqi's head.

Naqi looked up at Lin Ming, his cloak was spreading, like an angry beast, his eyes flashed fiercely, and his killing intent was undiminished.

Lin Ming sneered, "Don't admit defeat yet?" then I'll beat you to the ground!"

As Lin Ming spoke, his body swooped down and looked at the genius of the Holy Clan. Especially this Naqi, who is extremely arrogant and will become his enemy in the future, of course Lin Ming will not be merciful at all, if he doesn't admit defeat, then cripple him, if you leave him with some sequelae, it would be the best thing!

At this moment, a cold cheer sounded out of thin air, "Stop!"

"Whew!"

A black light flickered, like an arrow, shooting straight at Lin Ming!

Lin Ming was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly blocked it with the Gate of Mixed Yuan!

Just hear a boom and a bang. The aftermath of the violent explosion hit. Lin Ming was not attacked by this black mang, but instead a gray-robed old man stood in front of Lin Ming, blocking this black mang's attack with a true yuan wall.

"Whew-"

The black mang shattered and turned into a pure Gangyuan.

Lin Ming was behind the old man in gray. Look at this shattered gray glow. My heart jumped. This gray man, even if there is no old man in gray to make a move, it will not kill him. But it will definitely make him discouraged, and even the blood and blood will roll all over his body, and he will be traumatized a lot.

Xie Lu Xie came to the rescue. ”

Lin Ming didn't know the name of the gray-clothed old man, the other party was a human race powerhouse watching the battle on the battlefield of the Gray Blood Mountain, and his cultivation had actually reached the half-step Tianzun realm.

"No problem. The old man waved his hand and said indifferently, "It is also our duty to protect the young and handsome men of our clan, and the old man is the seventh disciple under the throne of the Heavenly God, Lin Shaoxia, and he is polite." ”

In terms of seniority, Lin Ming is many generations lower than the disciple under the main seat of the Tongtian God in front of him, and the gap in cultivation and strength is difficult to calculate, this gray-clothed old man is a person who is more noble than the kings of the Great Realm, and he is definitely a high-level person in the human race. But because of Lin Ming's talent, this gray-clothed old man did not regard Lin Ming as a junior at all, but faintly had a sense of being a junior.

At this time, the void was blurred for a while, and on the side of the Holy Clan, a man in a black cloak slowly manifested his incarnation, and the Gangyuan just now was fought by him, he didn't want to kill Lin Ming, he just wanted Lin Ming to suffer some hardship.

Seeing the man in the black cloak, the gray-robed old man's face sank, and he said coldly, "You just made a move?"

The black-robed man snorted coldly, "What's the matter? The emperor of my clan has been so seriously injured, and he still wants to take Naqi's life?"

The black-robed man was-for-tat, his cultivation, Lin Ming couldn't see through, but he thought it was no worse than the gray-robed old man, otherwise he wouldn't have such a tough attitude.

He looked at Lin Ming with a burning look, and did not hide the killing intent in his eyes, however, after the high-level negotiations, the high-level of the mortal race and the holy clan were not allowed to fight, otherwise a scene like today's would most likely get out of control, and it would inevitably set off a bloody storm at that time.

"At a young age, you are so vicious, your strength is good, but if you can win Naqi, you just rely on foreign objects, so that Naqi suffers a loss, what kind of ability is relying on foreign objects?"

In his opinion, if Lin Ming hadn't sacrificed the Gate of Mixed Yuan at the last moment and defused Naqi's fierce dragon collision, then Lin Ming would have been seriously injured and vomited blood by Naqi at that time.

As a result, because of Lin Ming's clever move, it was Naqi who was seriously injured and vomited blood, which also made that round a turning point in this battle.

Lin Ming sneered and said, "Losing is losing, winning is winning, is the psychological quality of the Holy Clan so fragile? Every time you win, you become more and more arrogant, and if you lose, you can't accept it?"

"Hehe, you are teaching this seat a lesson, this seat is too lazy to argue with your junior, so you will be proud for a while, anyway, you dig your own grave, and your life span is only a hundred years, a hundred years later, you will fight with the Holy Son of Creation, you will definitely die without a place to be buried, maybe, you will not live at that time!"

The man in the black cloak smiled hideously, shook his hand, emitted a black light, rolled up Naqi, and took Naqi into the cave mansion he carried. Then his figure flashed and disappeared directly.

For a while, only Lin Ming and the gray-robed old man of the human race were left in the center of the battlefield.

The Saint Clan warriors in the field all felt very frustrated, and they had a feeling of being pressed by someone.

The Holy Clan had won many battles before, but those battles were not as important as the one between Lin Ming and Naqi in the battle.

Because this is the pinnacle of the showdown, it symbolizes the strongest strength of the younger generation of the human race and the holy race, and the holy race loses, no matter what the reason, it faintly proves that the younger generation of the holy race is inferior to the human race.

What's more, there is also an extremely mysterious Ice Dream among the human race, which has not appeared from beginning to end, Ice Dream is the first place in the first martial arts in the Divine Domain, and she at least has a strength similar to Lin Ming.

When Lin Ming flew back from the battlefield. Waiting for Lin Ming were tens of thousands of excited Terran warriors!

Nine years ago, Lin Ming won the second place in the first martial arts of the Divine Domain, and the battle with Bingmeng was tied, and many people cheered for Lin Ming, but they were far from being as eager as they are today!

After all, the first martial arts was only a battle within the human race, and this time it was a battle with the holy race.

It is a contest between the younger generation of the two races who is stronger and who is weak!

Tens of thousands of warriors were cheering, and there were also many people, taking out ultra-long-distance sound transmission jade slips. Excitement passed the news out of the air. Some people have already used the war array to record the beginning and end of this battle.

When this news came out, it was destined to be among the younger generation of the Terran race, and even the older generation of warriors. Sensational impact.

Now the Terrans. I really want a complete victory. It's time to build confidence and morale!

In just ten days, the news of Lin Ming's victory over Emperor Naqi spread all over the Divine Domain!

When the news was transmitted back to the Heavenly Realm and the Red Light Realm. The most excited is the warrior of the Ancient Feng Clan.

They are Lin Ming's real fellow disciples, being able to be in the same sect with a person like Lin Ming is definitely a thing that can make people proud for a lifetime, and even in the future, when they accept apprentices, they can boast to their disciples - back then, the teacher was the same as Lin Ming, the first young handsome man who defeated the Holy Clan.

At this time, in the void of the Divine Domain, in a ghostly spirit ship, a tall young man sat on a seat, holding a glass of wine as red as blood, while sipping the wine, while watching the battle scenes staged by the war array, these scenes were the battle records of Lin Ming and Naqi.

This tall young man is the Son of Creation. He kept smiling at the end of the battle, and slowly lowered his glass.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son, this Lin Ming is a threat!" "Beside the Holy Son of Creation, a bewitching woman with wheat-colored skin poured another half a glass of wine for the Holy Son of Creation, the delicate dagger tied to her thighs, wearing short leather armor, perfectly set off her toned and sexy figure, before the Putuo Mountain negotiation, this woman has been following the Holy Son of Creation.

"Hehe, if you give him a thousand years, he might really grow into a character, but unfortunately, he doesn't have that time. Ignore him, let him bounce for a few days, in my eyes, this battle is just a child's game, and there is no point at all except to cheer a group of people who are also not grown up for a few days! I have long known that they are going to fight, and I don't bother to pay attention, otherwise I will be there to see for myself. ”

The Holy Son of Creation sneered and said, the bewitching woman was slightly stunned, the duel between the younger generation of the human race and the holy race on the first day, a matter related to the honor of the two races, was actually said to be a child's game by the Holy Son of Creation? This is a bit too much, after all, Lin Ming and Naqi have a great chance of growing into true gods in the future, and this battle may not be related to their own development in the future. If you can win, it will be very beneficial to the accumulation of confidence in the future.

The Holy Son of Creation saw the bewitching woman's thoughts, and said with a smile: "They have unlimited potential in the future, but unfortunately, the war between the human race and the holy race, can't wait for them to grow up, we don't have to pay attention to them, and I don't have time to pay attention to it, what will break out in the future is a holy war involving the rise and fall of my holy race and the survival of the human race, how can it be affected by a fight between two juniors in the Divine Transformation Period and the Holy Transformation Period?

"Demon Clan?" the bewitching woman was slightly stunned, "Which Demon Clan?"

There are two major branches of the demon clan in the impression of the enchanting woman, one is the demon clan of the divine domain where the human race is located, and the other is the demon clan of Shengluotian where the holy clan is located.

The Holy Son of Creation licked his lips and said with a smile: "Of course it's the demon clan of the Divine Domain, as far as I know, in the Divine Domain, the relationship between the demon clan and the human race is not very good, hehe, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, isn't it? As the future Holy Emperor, I want to pay attention to the general trend after the start of the holy war, not the battle between the two juniors." The Holy Son of Creation said, pointing to the war array on the table, "This kind of thing, just show me, don't act panicked, it's not a big deal, understand?"

The voice of the Holy Son of Creation, with the momentum of a superior person, the bewitching woman's voice froze, nodded slowly, and said: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Holy Son, I know ...... way" (to be continued......