As soon as these words came out, the hearts of the people in the audience were shocked.

The ancient battle platform of the ancient city of luck can set a life and death battle, but once the life and death battle is set, the two sides must be divided into life and death.

No matter whether it is life or death, it will not end, and it will not even be able to admit defeat.

Originally, the last duel was only half an hour, and if the two sides did not decide the winner in half an hour, the person who had the upper hand would be automatically decided.

But once the battle of life and death is decided, there is no time limit, and only when one side dies in the battle can it end.

Setting a life-and-death battle means that there is no way out, you must win, and if you lose, you will die, and even the supreme and the emperor can't intervene.

This is to have great confidence in oneself before daring to set a life-and-death battle.

Wang Yantian, dare to agree?

The eyes of the audience couldn't help but focus on Wang Yantian.

At this moment, Wang Yantian's eyes were cloudy, and his eyes were staring at Lu Ming, as if he wanted to see the truth from it.

Is Lu Ming bluffing, or does he really have such strong strength, dare to fight him to the death?

But Lu Ming's expression was calm, and he couldn't judge at all.

Moreover, when Lu Ming fought with Luo Tian before, he didn't see the specific situation, and Lu Ming's strength was bottomless in his heart.

"Do you dare or don't dare?"

Lu Ming spoke again, his voice calm, but aggressive.

"Why did I promise to fight to the death? Anyway, I won this battle!"

Wang Yantian quibbled.

"It's ridiculous, since you think you've won, why don't you agree to a life-and-death battle? When you were in Kowloon City, your ancestor of the Wang family was almost killed by me, you must hate me to the bone, right? 10,000 want to kill me, since you want to kill me, and you have the confidence to kill me, why don't you agree to a life-and-death battle? The reason is one, you are afraid, you are not sure to kill me, you have no confidence in this battle, you have no confidence in yourself, how can you win me?"

Lu Ming was ruthless and aggressive, and every word hit the key point of Wang Yaotian.

If you don't even have the belief that you will win, how can you win Lu Ming?

"Damn little brute!"

The head of the Wang family roared, his eyes bursting out with cold murderous intent.

In Kowloon City that day, he was almost beaten to death by Lu Ming, which was the shame of his life, and now, Lu Ming actually brought up the old matter again, and used this matter to suppress the king and burn the sky.

This made the head of the Wang family furious.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you almost killed the old one, the little one, where do you dare to fight to the death with you? I look at that king, just admit defeat directly, don't be embarrassed here, the Wang family is a group of birdless people!"

The fat man laughed, and his words were insulting.

This made the head of the Wang family, as well as Wang Yantian, almost blow up his lungs.

At this time, Wang Yantian's face turned red, his anger burned, and the killing machine was extremely hot.

"Okay, I promise you!"

Wang Yantian roared.

In this battle, he must win, and Lu Ming said that if he still doesn't win, the heart of martial arts will inevitably be unstable, and even the entire Wang family will become the laughing stock of the Eastern Wilderness.

He wants to crush Lu Ming's bones and turn them into ashes.

"Okay, I'll fight to the death with Wang Yantian!"

Lu Ming said loudly.

"A battle of life and death!" Wang Yantian responded, and a fiery breath rushed to the sky.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a faint blood light appeared on Lu Ming and Wang Yantian's bodies, which meant that the battle of life and death had been decided, and it was useless to admit defeat until one side died in battle.

"Burning Flames!"

Wang Yantian's killing machine was cold, but his body was filled with monstrous flames.

Wang Yantian's whole person seemed to have turned into a fire man, his muscles, bones, and even his hair were all burning, as if they had all been transformed into flames.

"Burning the sky with six fingers, one finger extinguished!"

Wang Yantian strode forward and pointed out.

A finger, condensed from flames, hundreds of meters long, with clear fingerprints on it, like the finger of the gods, went towards the landing point.

The terrible heat, the terrible killing machine, burst out and surged towards the landing.

As soon as he made a move, Wang Yantian used a terrible killing move, since he promised to fight to the death, Wang Yantian let go of everything and fought with all his might.

The dragon roared, and Lu Ming erupted with a dragon force, his whole body was densely covered with scale armor, surrounded by four artistic conceptions, and a punch bombarded out.

Rumble!

The fist slammed together with the finger of the Burning Sky.

The fist intersected with the flame fingers, bursting out with waves of energy.

The battle platform, which is a hundred miles long and wide, is covered with purple flames on one side, and shrouded in four-colored light on the other.

In the end, the flame finger shattered, and Lu Ming's body trembled slightly, and he took two steps back.

"A fusion of the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of fire!"

"Also, the cultivation of the eightfold early stage of the spirit fetus!"

After a move, Lu Ming had a rough judgment of Wang Yantian's strength.

Wang Yantian actually comprehended the two artistic conceptions, and the two fusions were successful, the destruction artistic conception and the fire artistic conception both reached the third level of consummation, and when they were fused together, the destructive power was extremely terrifying.

If it weren't for the fact that this is the battle platform of the ancient city of Qiyun, strong and immortal, I am afraid that a radius of hundreds of miles will be destroyed and turned into magma.

Moreover, Wang Yantian's cultivation is also higher than Luo Tian's, reaching the early stage of the eightfold spiritual fetus.

Wang Yantian is worthy of being the peerless Tianjiao who ranks fifth on the Thousand Pride List, and his strength is terrifying.

"Burning Sky Six Fingers, Two Fingers Town!"

"Burning the sky with six fingers, three fingers broken!"

"Burning the sky with six fingers, four fingers!"

On Wang Yantian's body, the flame true yuan erupted, and he pointed out three fingers in a row.

Three huge fingers, finished glyphs, went towards the landing sound.

"Hell Suppression Heavenly Skill!"

The true yuan in Lu Ming's body roared and boiled, running the Prison Suppression Heavenly Gong to fifty percent of its power.

His current Prison Suppression Heavenly Skill, if it explodes with all its might, is equivalent to the power of a lower-grade god-level martial art, and a lower-grade god-level martial art, even if it is equivalent to the first level of a lower-grade god-level martial art, only a strong person in the Spirit God Realm can exert all its power.

He has now reached the sevenfold peak of the spirit fetus, and the true yuan is not enough, so it is impossible to exert all the power.

But the power of fifty percent is also extremely terrifying.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming threw three punches in a row, and the power of the Prison Monument exploded, suppressing everything.

The three flame fingers were directly destroyed and dissipated into flames.

Wang Yantian's face changed slightly, he waved his hands and pointed out two fingers again.

"Burning the sky with six fingers, five fingers shattering, six fingers burning the sky!"

The two fingers are pointed out one after another, and the space vibrates, like a cloth shaking, and where the fingers pass, the space turns into a vacuum.

Lu Ming felt a terrifying power surging towards him, this power, extremely hot, as if it wanted to turn him into ashes.

Surrounded by four artistic conceptions, forming a battle armor that covered the whole body, Lu Ming strode forward and threw two punches in a row.

Two earth-shattering roars sounded, as if the entire Qiyun Ancient City shook violently.

The terrifying energy swept out in all directions, but when it reached the edge of the battle platform, it was blocked by an invisible energy, and it couldn't rush through at all.

The two flame fingers were crushed by Lu Ming's blow and scattered.

Lu Ming strode forward, rushing through the barrier of flames, like an ancient god, and killed Wang Burning Heaven.

(End of chapter)