I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

Bloody battle on the stage.

A black figure and a figure in a profound robe stood in solidarity, the vast aura continued to agitate, and bursts of noise continued to be heard in the void.

Goshawk's sharp eyes swept over Yang Lie, and finally stared at his eyes: "I have long heard that the Human Race has produced a arrogant warrior. I should be such a three-headed and six-armed character. Turns out to be just a nasty kid! You are like this. An ignorant and low-powered human race, Grandpa Cang can crush ten deaths with one finger!"

"It just so happens that Yang has killed the Demon Race and the Sea Race. It means that there are no barbarians under his dead soul, and he has always regretted it. Today, it seems that there is no regret." Yang Lie said calmly.

The blue veins on the forehead of the Goshawk were bulging, and Yang Lie ran away with anger by a gentle and skillful sentence!

He slammed the big halberd by his side and waved it towards Yang Lie: "I see, you are the one who is going to die today!"

"Woo!"

A fierce howling sound exploded, and the dark euphorbia halberd body shone with radiant light, shaking layers of space to pieces.

"This kind of attack that can only slap mosquitoes and flies, don't use it to show ugliness." Yang Lie shook his head, and the dragon blood spear slammed out.

The tip of the gun shook the pitch black halberd heavily, and the tyrannical forces collided, and the two sides fell into a short stalemate.

"Om! Om!"

The dragon blood spear uttered bursts of howling sounds, and was continuously arched by the force of the counter shock, bending into an arch-like arc.

Suddenly--

"Shoo"!

The dragon blood spear bounced hurriedly, as if a stinging dragon was awakened, and the trembling force of the earth pulse rose into the sky and hit it hard.

Goshawk snorted, backed up several steps, a dignified color appeared in his eyes! Duan shouted: "Okay, let you see the true power of my barbarians."

"Boom boom boom!"

The pitch-black euphorbia was pulled out again and again, and a phantom appeared, swallowing a huge amount of vitality, and drew down like angrily.

A serious look finally appeared in Yang Lie's eyes, the domain force surged, and the Dragon Blood Spear quaked excitedly. The Starfall Spear Technique was used, and the spear body slammed up, stabbing hundreds of times in the blink of an eye.

"Bang! Bang!"

One after another, the phantom was blown apart, and the broken air flow shot everywhere, and the space was cut into a striped road. The lines lasted for a long time, and gradually spread in the air like a spider web.

"Huh? Look at that kid!"

On the viewing platform, which belonged to the top ranks of the rankings, Ba Zhi suddenly condensed his eyes.

Minglei's eyes gradually narrowed, and a look of surprise appeared: "Unexpectedly, this kid's body is also so powerful!"

At the moment on the **** battle stage, the surface of the Goshawk's body was already wearing a layer of battle armor. Under the protection of battle armor, those spider-web-like spatial cracks just hit him, and they were shocked to pieces.

Look at Yang Lie again, he is still fighting physically, without any armor protection!

Despite this, those armors that are enough to tear the fine iron can't help him at all. Often the moment it touches the skin, it breaks apart immediately!

"It's just a strong defense. Under absolute attack, no matter how strong the defense is, it is only a chicken and dog, and it is vulnerable." A short, stout, dark-faced youth was sitting beside them.

This person was just sitting, naturally exuding a strong and strong aura, as if a high mountain was entrenched, standing still.

He is the Sea Clan powerhouse who challenged Yang Lie this time, and he is the ninth "Su Yue" on the list.

In addition, sitting beside them was an unusually handsome young man in a blue robe, who was ranked seventh in the rankings, the demon Lanhou.

The two of them and the Goshawk were actually invited by Ming Lei and Ba Zhi. The purpose is to cut off all Yang Lie's back path and completely kill him!

Over there, the two who played against each other finally ushered in their last confrontation--

"when!"

A shocking sound that surpassed the limit of a person's eardrum came, and that sound was thousands of feet away, still like a heavy hammer slamming into the sea of ​​human knowledge.

Thousands of feet away, a look of horror appeared in the eyes of some low-powered warriors on the viewing platform, the eardrums had been shattered, and the wet blood flowed down.

Just watching, the impact has been so severe, let alone the two in the center of the match?

"Wow!"

The Goshawk held on hard, and the force of the tyrannical counter-shock followed the halberd body into his wrist, and immediately shook his mouth open. Looking at Yang Lie on the opposite side, he didn't change his face, as if he hadn't suffered any injuries at all.

Frightened and angry in his heart, Goshawk took a long breath: "You are, is it only your physical body that is powerful?"

"cracking!"

There was a sharp long chirping sound, and behind the goshawk appeared a phantom that was more than one hundred feet tall, and the majestic breath was like the mountains in the night, and it was threatening.

This phantom resembles a carved eagle, like an eagle with spread wings, and streams of dark golden light flow all over the body--

Fate, Tianying!

Suddenly, the phantom rushed into his body quickly, watching the goshawk's limbs become stronger and stronger, and his face gradually became sharper.

His armor was completely burst, and the exposed muscles were like steel wires, shining with a dull light!

This "Sky Eagle Divine Destiny" can reach three-star inferiority. Once it is displayed, its physical lethality sharply increases by several levels. He shook his body, discarded the Euphorbia Profound Tool, and grabbed Yang Lie with both hands: "The eagle becomes a lore!"

Goshawk's hands completely changed into claws, and every inch he grabbed, his claws doubled. Passing by several tens of feet, two claws covered the sky and the earth to Yang Lie, and he was shrouded like two small hills.

Before the claws arrived, the sharp wind had already hit, and his face hurt. If this claw is firmly grasped, even the best profound weapon will be broken!

"This is the secret eagle-changing skill of the Barbarians' Skyhawk Tribe! It is a martial arts that combines divine fate, and is already among the top." Yuan Ping stood up abruptly on the viewing platform with a worried expression.

The barbarian tribe is also divided into various tribes, and this tribe is the same as the family heritage of the human race, and they are often connected by blood. Therefore, many warriors in the same tribe have similar fate!

The destiny of the Tianying tribe is divided into three types: human eagle, earth eagle, and sky eagle. Tianying is the rarest one, possessed by only a few direct descendants.

Although it had long been expected that the Goshawk would have some kind of hidden hole cards, it was definitely not expected that it would be such a powerful martial art!

"puff!"

This rush is surging, like a tsunami, and it is inevitable. With just a grasp, the figure of the profound robe was held in his palm, unable to move!

So strong!

Countless eyes looked at them, shocked, gloating, panicking... all different.

Could it be that the Xuanpao boy was killed so easily?

"I said earlier, even if the defense is strong, what is the use? In the face of absolute attack power, it is still vulnerable!"

Su Yue sneered, still waiting for some mockery. Suddenly, he changed color in horror, got up and shouted, "Be careful!"

Many people on the viewing platform also noticed the change, a shocking color appeared on their faces, and they looked at--

In the line of sight, a figure in a mysterious robe slowly emerged from behind the goshawk. This figure was tall and straight, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his calm expression seemed unshakable when the sky had fallen.

It is Yang Lie!

At the same time, Goshawk found that the nasty kid grabbed by a claw was broken in response to the situation and dissipated into a stream of air. He immediately woke up wrong: afterimage! not good!

An afterimage can be formed when the body is almost at its extreme, but as realistic as this, the afterimage that can blind one's eyes is still extremely rare. A warning sign appeared in his heart, and he instinctively rushed forward.

"call out!"

The dragon blood spear whispered, traversed an arc, and pierced his heart fiercely.

"Snapped!"

A large piece of flesh exploded from the stabbing, and the Heavenly Eagle's fate emerged from his vest, blocking the fatal blow for him. However, Shen Ming let out a whine and was abruptly shaken by the gun.

Unable to succeed with a single blow, Yang Lie used his phantom body for a moment, stepped forward, and stabbed again! In the battle against this goshawk, he made it clear that he wanted to take his own life, and he never said "softhearted" towards the enemy.

"Stop!" There were several shouts at the same time on the viewing platform.

Su Yue slammed down on the armrest, and a beam of yellow light enveloped his body, sending him to the blood battle platform at the speed of flashing electric light.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately punched Yang Lie. With a punch, it seemed as if millions of tons of sand were sucked in, making people feel distressed.

Yang Lie had to close his gun and strike back, with a "long" blow!

Taking advantage of this gap, Goshawk fled out hundreds of feet. He yelled in shock, "I admit defeat."

Only then did the deacon who presided over come back to his senses, and quickly announced: "Regular battle, Yang Liesheng!"

"Unfortunately, it seems that my regret can't be filled today." Yang Lie flicked the dragon blood gun with his finger, looking at the Goshawk who escaped from the bleeding battle platform indifferently.

Goshawk's cheek muscles twitched, and he wanted to put down a few words, but unexpectedly the killer aura he had just felt appeared in his mind, and his heart was chilling.

He was too full of what he said before, but the real life-and-death battle ended in embarrassment. Goshawk no longer had the face to stay, and quietly escaped from the corner.

Today's experience has hit him too much, and it's not just that the martial arts heart is severely suppressed. Even the fate of the gods has been shaken away, I am afraid that it will take a high price to get the proper fate and soul mark and repair the wounds of the gods.

This change happened so fast, the outcome between the rabbit and the falcon was determined, and the goshawk was almost killed. Everyone was stunned, unable to recover for a long while.

"Boy, you are so cruel! It's just a battle against the local rankings, but you actually made a killer move? Is there any way to learn etiquette?" Su Yue's expression was cold, and his dark face was full of anger.

"Talk about etiquette? Don't you feel blushing when you say this?"

Yang Lie smiled suddenly, and a ray of killing intent appeared on his face suddenly, "If you want to kill, you must have the consciousness of being killed! This is not clear, and you are worthy of martial arts?"

Su Yue's face was blue and red when he said it, and finally he snorted: "Sharp teeth and sharp teeth! Let me try, is your work so sharp! If not, be careful that I blow you up." Head!"

"There are not a few sea people who died in my hands, and I don't mind if you have one more."

With the Dragon Blood Gun retracted, Yang Lie said indifferently.