On the battle platform, the two young men were evenly matched, and neither could help the other, so they could only wait like this.

After a while, the light curtain around the battle platform disappeared, and the two young men jumped off the battle platform one after another and disappeared here.

Swish!

A red-robed young man jumped onto the battlefield, and the aura on his body diffused without the slightest concealment.

Martial Emperor Ninefold Mid-Stage!

"Who's going to fight me?"

The red-robed young man spoke, his eyes wandering in all directions.

"I'm coming!"

A voice sounded, and a young man jumped onto the battlefield.

The aura on this person's body permeated out, and it was the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Fold.

On the Shura platform, the general cultivation is much higher than the other party, and he will not go up to challenge others, because there is no point in honing.

These people come here to find the strong and hone themselves, and if you challenge a weak person, what's the point?

Unless they have enmity against each other, go up and slay their opponents.

"In the early stage of the Martial Emperor Ninefold, you are not my opponent!"

The red-robed youth said indifferently.

"Not necessarily!"

The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Nine Folds had a strong battle intent in his eyes.

Airplanes!

At this time, on the battle platform, the light curtain rose again.

"Kill!"

The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Nine Folds took the lead in attacking, and a spear appeared in his hand, like lightning, and stabbed the red-robed youth.

Rumble!

On the body of the red-robed young man, a realm of fire permeated out, enveloping the other party, and at the same time, his body pounced on the other party, and a flame war knife appeared in his hand, slashing towards the other party.

Boom! Boom!

The two fierce collisions, the young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Fold, his body retreated wildly, with a trace of horror in his eyes.

He was completely underwhelmed.

"Die!"

The red-robed youth rushed to kill, and the flaming sword launched a storm-like offensive.

The young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Nine Folds roared angrily, broke out with all his strength, and tried his best to fight with the red-robed youth.

The combat power of the red-robed young man exceeded his expectations, he was much stronger than him, he had to fight hard, and this battle was also an opportunity for him.

If he could persist for half an hour without dying under the attack of the red-robed youth, he would definitely have great gains.

It's a pity that the red-robed youth is much stronger than him, just a dozen moves, the flame war knife crushed down, and the young man in the early stage of the Martial Emperor Nine Folds was split in half with one sword, and the terrible flames turned his body into ashes.

A powerful Tianjiao was killed like this.

As long as one person is killed, the light curtain on the side of the battle platform will be closed.

There is no doubt that these Tianjiao, all of them are high-class spirit level figures, and even worse, unless the cultivation is very high, otherwise when they come to the battlefield of the hundred clans, they can only be sent to death.

It's a pity that even if they are both high-grade spirits, their strength is also strong and weak, and the combat power of the red-robed young man is very strong.

The red-robed young man grabbed his hand, put away the other party's storage ring, and said indifferently: "I want to use me as your whetstone to find death!"

The battlefield of the hundred tribes, Shura Terrace, is so cruel, if you want to use the other party as your whetstone and hone yourself, you are likely to put your own life into it.

"Whoever else comes up to fight, as long as the Martial Emperor is a person of the Nine Folds, it can be!"

The red-robed young man spoke again, his eyes revealing a strong fighting intent.

Obviously, the red-robed young man is very confident in himself, and he also wants to find a strong person and hone himself.

"I'm going to fight you!"

A bald young man jumped onto the battle platform, and his breath emanated.

In the late stage of the Martial Emperor's Ninth Fold, his cultivation was a little higher than that of the red-robed youth.

War!

There were no superfluous words, and the two fought together.

On the battle stage, the confrontation was extremely fierce, and the two tried their best to fight and force themselves to the extreme.

Under the battle stage, many young people watched seriously.

Watching other people fight, sometimes inspired, inspired.

The battle between the two was very fierce, and it took a hundred moves, and in the end, it was the red-robed young man who was stronger, and he killed the opponent with one knife when he was hit hard.

The red-robed young man fought to the death, and it seemed that he had gained, got off the battlefield, and disappeared here, probably looking for a place to retreat.

Next, there were several more life-and-death battles, some of which were killed and some of which were defeated.

"Only in such an environment can we really improve quickly!"

Lu Ming whispered in his heart, and then, he stepped out and appeared on the battle platform.

"Who's going to fight me?"

Lu Ming's eyes swept around, and he added: "It's best to make a half-saint move, and under the half-saint, there is no need to come and die!"

These words made the scene quiet, and then there was a burst of discussion.

"Nest, this person is so arrogant, looking at the cultivation, it's just the early stage of the Martial Emperor's Eightfold, and he has to challenge the half-saint when he opens his mouth!"

"He also said that he would die under the half-saint, and he was mad to the sky!"

"I'll meet him!"

A young man rushed onto the battle platform, and the aura on his body permeated out, which was the cultivation of the eightfold peak of the Martial Emperor.

"Martial Emperor Eightfold Peak, why do you come up to die!"

Lu Ming shook his head slightly, a little disappointed.

"Hubris, look how you kill me!"

The young man drank coldly, stepped forward, his hand was like an eagle's claw, and he grabbed Lu Ming with one claw.

Rumble!

Lu Ming blasted out with a punch, and the terrifying fist force crushed through, and the opponent's hand grabbed directly exploded, and the fist momentum did not stop, bombarding the opponent's dantian, and the fist strength blasted through the opponent's dantian.

One punch, one kill!

Lu Ming did not show the slightest mercy, on the Shura platform, there was no mercy on the Shura platform, and when he stepped on the Shura platform, he had to be ready to be killed.

What's more, Lu Ming has already reminded him.

"I said, under the half-saint, it is not used to send it to death!"

Lu Ming spoke indifferently.

Under the battle stage, the eyes of the other young people were all staring.

With the young man of the Martial Emperor Eightfold, he killed a person at the peak of the Martial Emperor Eightfold with one punch, and his combat power was absolutely amazing.

"This person's combat power is indeed amazing, and it just happens to be my whetstone!"

A fierce young man, his eyes were filled with a strong battle intent, his body moved, and he rushed onto the battle platform, and the terrifying aura permeated out, which was the ninefold peak of the Martial Emperor.

"It's him, Wildness!"

"Crazy Sky Cultivation is the ninefold peak of the Martial Emperor, but the combat power is extremely terrifying, he has slashed several Tianjiao of the Ninefold Peak of the Martial Emperor in a row, and once, challenged a half-saint of the first stage, although he was defeated, but under the attack of the other party, he persevered for half an hour and did not die!"

"Recently, he has been looking for a strong opponent to challenge, wanting to break the limit, comprehend the ultimate realm, and step into the demi-saint!"

The elite young man came to the stage, causing a wave of discussion.

But Lu Ming still shook his head and said, "Another one sent to death, what's the trouble?"

What Lu Ming said was from his heart, he came here to find the strong, hone himself, and come to some weak ones, which had no effect on him, what was the point? But when his words fell into the ears of others, they were arrogant.

"Martial Emperor Eightfold, don't be ashamed, kill!"

The figure of the wild sky, like a hurricane, killed Lu Ming.