"Ignorance, suffer death," Ning Tao's eyes flashed with cold light, and he controlled Qingtian's big palm to take pictures.

"Hoo...ho ho ho ho..."

"Ahhhh..."

An ancient god-king, with a dark red body, several feet tall, eyes wide open with anger, roaring, every inch of his body burst out with unprecedented strength, his muscles were like a horned dragon, his veins were exposed, and he resisted the heavens.

"Click... click..."

"Rumble...Rumble..."

It shattered and collapsed beneath his feet, sliding back dozens of meters in a row.

Already retreated to the edge of the ring.

The God King flushed red and was on the verge of suffocation. He was already bent over. It was too heavy. Even if he burned his blood, he would not be able to carry this divine seal of the gods.

"This... what the hell is this trick?"

"Wait, you...are you..."

Before he finished speaking, there was only a loud "bang" in his ears. Under the pale and dull look of the God King, the eight-foot-long phantom of the ancient god he had condensed was shattered.

The whole person is naked and exposed.

"No... no ah ah ah..."

"Stop it now, we admit defeat," Emperor Jiang's expression changed in the audience, he immediately moved and shouted angrily.

He seemed to want to rush forward and stop him.

But as soon as his eyes flashed, Li Wenfeng blocked the road with a smile and said with his hands behind his back: "It's just a competition, brother Jiang, don't be anxious..."

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

The next second, there was a sound in my ears that the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

The big palm print of Qingtian fell with his hand, without any mercy, and it covered one side, making it impossible to escape. In an instant, the entire body of the God King was photographed.

"Click... click..."

There was a "boom" and half of the place was shaking.

Everyone's expression changed. He was so... such a strong guy. With just one blow, he actually beat the God King to the point where he was unable to fight back. He... was he really the second level of the Immortal King?

Is it so easy to fight across levels?

But some old monks have seen clearly that Ning Tao's cultivation level has even surpassed that of the God King after the increase.

It is stronger than the ordinary three important ones.

The God King has just broken through to the third level.

Moreover, the power of time and space had no effect on the son, causing the God King's combat effectiveness to plummet.

It is equivalent to his nemesis.

"Cough...puff..."

In the ruins, the God King vomited blood with difficulty, and his whole body almost fell apart. He was half lying on the ground, gasping for breath. If he hadn't removed more than half of his strength, I'm afraid he wouldn't be dead at this moment. This...why is this guy so strong?

Before he could understand it, a pair of golden eyes burst out from the dust mist and were instantly reflected into his own eyes.

"The mind of God is...confused!"

"Wha...what?"

The God King's pupils shrank, and the next second, he felt that his brain was empty, and a cold and deathly feeling filled his heart.

"No, it's over..."

Even though it was only a short moment, and he was lost for less than a second, the God King felt pain like tearing in his chest. His expression dimmed, and he stiffened his neck and looked down.

I saw a golden sword piercing through his chest.

The terrifying power has eroded the abdomen.

It even shattered his soul.

"Goodbye, stupid King of Gods," Ning Tao lowered his voice and said coldly and ruthlessly in his ear.

With one hand, the golden sword wiped out his vitality.

"You...are...it's you..."

The God King stared, but his whole body felt cold.

At the moment when the dust and fog dissipated, millions of people witnessed the God King's face frozen, kneeling on the ground and being pierced by a sword. Ning Tao pulled out the golden sword with one hand, bringing up "clusters" of blood flowers.

A body fell down.

God King, Death of God!

The place was frozen in a deathly silence.

"The God King...has fallen?"

Li Wenfeng, Yu Xianzi, Gu Qiong and others smacked their tongues and changed their expressions. Although the ring battle is not limited to life and death, every contestant has the appearance of a monster. How can they die at will?

Generally speaking, it will be blocked.

But who could have imagined that it would end so quickly?

"Three moves, it seems that only three moves were made..."

The representatives of the Ancient God Galaxy froze. Looking at the corpse on the stage, they felt cold all over and their eyes turned black. It was over. They were over within tens of thousands of years.

After Shen Cangtian, the God King also died, so what other descendants can he bring to the Ancient God Galaxy?

"It's over, it's over..."

And in this dead silence, the muscles in the corner of Jiang Di's eyes were beating wildly, his breathing was rapid, and a murderous intention came into his heart. He stared at Ning Tao and gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, very good, it turns out to be you, the bereaved dog of the Scorpio Sect. "

It was obvious that he had recognized Ning Tao, who had slipped away from him in the Scorpio Sect a few years ago.

He also killed an Immortal Emperor in front of him.

Ning Tao glanced at the God King, then raised his head indifferently, raised his eyebrows and said, "That's called leaving calmly..."

"The look in your eyes seems to have been taught by Blind Bear."

"you……"

Emperor Jiang's eyes were red, with anger nestled in his chest. He stared at Ning Tao closely, his breath floated, and his face was gloomy. In one day, he, the dignified Emperor Jiang, was provoked one after another by people who did not know whether to live or die.

“Very good, really good!”

"It seems that after so many years of absence, many people have forgotten my majestic reputation. Boy, you'd better pray that you don't touch me."

"otherwise……"

However, Ning Tao curled his lips in disdain, waved his hand and interrupted: "Okay, I don't know how many times I have heard this. You should first solve the problem of provoking you."

For a long time, his fierce muscles trembled and he remained calm, just like a lone wolf silently licking his wounds.

At this time, Fairy Jade finally came to her senses. Under the instructions of the Qicai Sect Master, she could only bite the bullet and said: "The third level, the first game, Ning Tian wins!"

Ning Tao took off the space ring of the God King. After hearing this, he walked down the ring with satisfaction.

But millions of people still can't come to their senses.

"The God King actually loses? It's so weird..."

Although I was shocked, the game should continue. The first battle was a wonderful one.

After briefly handling the venue, Fairy Jade announced the duel status and their respective opponents.

"The second game, Bei Xiangtian vs. Zhao Yihe!"

"The third game, Liu Wenle vs. Wei Shengjin!"

"The fourth game, Gu Qianye vs Fan Qishui..."

There were a total of eighteen games, thirty-seven people, one person got a bye, and the time was still terrible.

This made Ning Tao feel uncomfortable for a while. Is this guy so lucky? However, he can always find an opportunity to deal with him. He can escape the first day of the junior high school but not the fifteenth day.

Soon, the second game also started, and the fight was fierce and there was hatred in it.

Zhao Yihe is also a member of the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

He and Hong Chen, who was injured, are the best brothers. This time he was drawn, and he vowed to give him a sigh of relief.

This match was quite fierce, especially the unyielding and tenacious Zhao Yihe. No matter how badly injured he was, he gritted his teeth and held on without any intention of admitting defeat.

It made everyone look at him with admiration.

However, Bei Xiangtian smiled ferociously and directly defeated Zhao Yihe. He would have died if Fairy Yu had not taken action.

Wei Shengjin's face was ashen and he clenched his fists tightly. Seeing his brother being seriously injured and unconscious, he felt a fire in his heart.

And Bei Xiangtian glanced at him provocatively, looked down upon him, and snorted: "Trash..."
Chapter completed!