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Chapter 136: Hot War, Intense War, Super Intense War (Part 2)

I didn't know why just now, Zongheng suddenly couldn't log in. I was so scared that I thought I couldn't upload it today. So in order to ask for comfort, I asked for red votes orz

——Ou Su was shocked and asked for the red vote dividing line—[bsp;    The heavy dark clouds enveloped the sky, attracted by two stunning forces that were not seen for hundreds of years and kept pressing towards the earth. The bright world turned into darkness, which suddenly brought almost endless depression and fear to the world. However, this fierce battle that was about to determine the future fate of Pingyuan Star, the details were that except for the two parties involved, there was no bystander at all, and could understand what the situation of the war had evolved.

Too fast! It's too fast! It's so fast that it has exceeded the limit that the naked eye can capture. Even powerful people of the three-eyed martial gods and the two Southeast emperors cannot see clearly. Looking at the battlefield in the middle of the lake, all you can see are the roaring and rushing lake water, the roaring wind, the thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning. As for the Blue Ocean and Ximen Ming, it seems to melt directly into the air, without a trace.

Fist, kick, head, knee, elbow sweeping, shoulder and shoulder hit... Almost every part of your body was used as a weapon, and it was just not just biting with your teeth. In this desperate battle, the power of each strike between both sides was no less than that of the nineteenth level. If it weren't for each other's equally strong power to protect themselves, and to seize every gap and take advantage of the opportunity to treat themselves, then at this moment, the two martial gods from Earth and Plain Stars had already been beaten into a ball of meat sauce by the other side.

No one has any time to pay attention to the passage of time, because as long as the enemy has not been torn to pieces, the battle will not end. Fire Sword, Crazy Thunder Sword, Senluo Sword, Meteor Sword, Shadow Sword, Vacuum Sword, Bloodblade Sword... The seven blue sea swords came out in unison, and the attack was like a tsunami wave, blocking all Ximen Ming's retreat. The Western Overlord who could not retreat roared violently, his fist was like a Vajra pounding a cone, concentrating all his strength at one point, and then burst into anger. Between the lightning and fire, the Blue Sea claws merged and rushed forward.

Before the fist claws were in contact, before the enemy burst out with force, Lan Hai took the lead in closing his ten fingers, grabbed the opponent's fist and twisted it hard. The "Blood-blade sword" pointed out that it exerted its amazing lethality, and it also slashed Ximen Ming's entire fist into pieces, and even five finger bones were cut half an inch. The Western Emperor's eyes were blood red, and he roared with pain and kicked out hard, hitting the opponent's knees. Lan Hai couldn't help but kneel down with one leg, watching the enemy retreat again, and for a moment, he could not stand up and continue chasing.

Temporarily exited from the world invisible to the naked eye. The two powerful men were about thirty meters apart, and were gasping for breath. The difference was that in the breath that Ximen Ming exhaled, there was a light red of blood. It was obvious that his body protection power and self-healing energy could no longer keep up with the degree of damage to his body. The current situation of the Western Emperor is absolutely not optimistic. On the contrary, the Blue Ocean did not cause any major damage except for the slightest need to return to breathe. If there was no miracle, then the second martial god of the earth could soon become the number one martial god of the Plain Star.

"Dikang Sword, Shura Art, and Xisheng Strong Fist. I have to say, Ximen Ming, you have opened my eyes very unexpectedly today." Lan Hai stood up first and gasped, "I won't pursue anything, because I only know that I was very happy and enjoying this battle, which is enough. And Ximen Ming, are there more now? Can you bring more surprises?"

No more. The trump card has been exhausted and its strength has quickly weakened. Ximen Ming has begun to feel powerless. If he continues to fight hard, he knows that he will definitely fail or even die. But... should he just admit defeat like this? He really has to give up his ambitions and ambitions, and never recover from now on. He is just like the emperors of all dynasties in the Holy Kingdom of the West, he is mediocre, just waiting for death, and doing nothing to spend this life?

Ximen Ming was unwilling to accept it. But what can he do if he was unwilling to do it? Unless he could break through again at the last minute and rise to the strongest realm of the twenty-fifth heaven, he would not see any hope of victory at all. However, if he broke through at the last minute, he would not be able to really expect it. He could not advance, retreat, and he could not win or lose. After a long time, he was still hesitant. In fact, although Ximen Ming's strength was slightly inferior to Blue Ocean, if he could put aside his concerns, take out his aura of burning his boats, fight with the waves, and fight to the death, he still had a great chance to win a situation where both sides were injured. The more he hesitated, the lower his momentum would be, and there would be no chance of both sides being injured.

The momentum of the Western Emperor declined rapidly, and the Blue Ocean was the first to be affected. Of course, he was the first to feel it. And he was really disappointed with this result. However, life is like a play. Even though he knew that the second half of the play was as good as a chewing wax, the actors who were already standing on the stage did not turn around and left alone, they still had to continue acting until the end of the play. He sighed, waved his hand casually, and said in a calm voice: "Now..."

Before he finished speaking, a few short muffled groans were heard from the crystal pillar in the distance. Immediately afterwards, a figure with a majestic body stood tall with his hands on his back. His eyes were high and swept towards the two people in the battlefield, and said in a low voice: "There is no need to continue fighting this battle now. Congratulations to the Blue Sea Martial God. Because you have won."

Although the voice was a little old, it was still clear and firm. It contained a certain majesty that could not be questioned by anyone. This is a special demeanor that only those who have been in the upper hand for a long time and whose family has held great power for generations can have. In a simple sentence, it is the aura of the emperor. Similar demeanors, such as Beibaisong, Ximen Ming, Dongfang Lieche and Nantian Youwen, all exist in the four emperors of Pingyuanxing. Ximen Ming is the strongest, and that aura is the strongest.

Even the most popular among the four, the impression on others was even deeper. But compared to the mysterious man who suddenly appeared silently on the crystal pillar, he was like a small witch and could not be compared. When he saw this man appear, the Western Overlord naturally showed a look of shame and shame. He did not dare to neglect at all, and knelt down at the man, saying frustrated: "Teacher, students are not as skilled as others, and they cannot do what you have told me, which disappoints the teacher."

"This is a variable that no one would have thought of in advance. Ming'er, there is no need to blame yourself too much. Knowing shame is almost courageous. As long as you practice hard in the future, with your qualifications, will you not have a chance to turn over? Okay, come up." The emperor's majesty on the man was retracted as soon as he let go, and then quickly returned to an "ordinary man". After teaching his students a lesson, he immediately greeted: "The thirty-year agreement between the Blue Sea Martial God, Pingyuan Xingxi, and the North will end here. As long as you are here in one day, I guarantee that Ming'er will not annex the extreme northern empire again. You should be satisfied with this result, right? Please come up, I have a few other words to discuss with Blue Sea Martial God."

Ximen Ming breathed a long sigh, as if he had put down a big rock in his heart, but he seemed a little unwilling to be resentful. After all, he was still full of confidence before going to fight, but now he has to admit that his skills are not as good as others. Although as long as he practices hard in the future, he will naturally have the opportunity to avenge this defeat, but how long does it take? Five years or ten years? His plan to unify the Plain Star is even more unaware that it will take until the Year of the Monkey and Horse Month to be realized.

However, as the saying goes, you have to make a decision to fight, and you have to admit the mistake. It is always useless to just entangle. Only by acknowledging the reality and working hard in the future. Ximen Ming looked back at Lan Hai, hummed in a low voice, jumped out, followed his teacher's instructions, and went back to the crystal pillar. Just as he stood firm, the blue ocean had already arrived. Looking around, he saw the three-eyed Martial God and Kebao brothers watching the battle on the crystal pillar, Bei Baisong and Lola, and Dongfang Lieche and Nan Tianyouwen Shuangdi, all of whom were lying on the ground without exception, without knowing life and death.

Lan Hai walked over to check and found that they were just knocked out and were not injured. However, in just a blink of an eye, they could defeat all the three-eyed martial gods, one of the top ten martial gods on the earth, and the two Southeast emperors who were also not weak. This fact was shocking and heart-wrenching. Even if it was unexpectedly attacked, at least Lan Hai realized that he absolutely did not have the ability. In an instant, he couldn't help but think of the sea tiger martial god Baichou. At the United Nations General Assembly that day, Lan

Hai tried his best and finally took over Bai Chou's ten moves. But what Bai Chou used at that time was only the 19th heavenly power of the same level as Lan Hai. It was obvious that this power was far from reaching the true limit of the 270th generation of Sea Tiger Martial God and the Emperor of the Bai Family. And today, the "ordinary man's power suddenly came out is obviously not inferior to Bai Chou. If he went all out to fight against Lan Hai, then... how many moves could Lan Hai take?

Just between thoughts, the answer was already out. Lan Hai's right arm... No, not only the right arm, but every muscle in the whole body was trembling, every bone felt cold, and even every blood vessel could not stop boiling violently. Of course, it was impossible to say that there was no fear. But at the same time, Lan Hai also felt an unstoppable intense excitement. He subconsciously clenched his fist, and the five knuckles of the squads crackled. He turned around to face the "ordinary person" who had already sat down beside the stone table, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you...?"

The "ordinary man" slowly raised his hand, pulled down the hood on his cloak, revealing his true face. His eyebrows and facial features were not old, his skin was rosy, and his muscles were still strong and powerful. However, his hair, eyebrows, and beard were all white. Some people believed him in his fifties, and some people believed him in his seventies or eighties. He smiled slightly and said, "I am actually a dead person in this world. Of course, a dead person does not need a name. But, people always need a name when they interact with each other. Well... Ming'er is a student taught by me, and he has always only called me as a teacher. The God of Martial Arts in the Blue Sea, you can also call me this."

"Teacher? Hey, I'm not a student you taught. Please don't dare to climb up." Lan Hai paused and said in a narrow voice: "The Western Emperor's move "Shura Art" just now is one of the unique skills of the Bai family royal family. It can teach it to others... You should also have the surname Bai, right?"

The "ordinary man" smiled faintly, neither admitting nor denying, but just followed the conversation: "No matter what, I am always a few decades older than you. It is not too much to regard myself as an elder with thick face, right? Well... Speaking of which, I have a big hobby in my life, which is traveling. As long as there are places where humans live in this solar system, there are few people who have never been there. However, I have lived for most of my life, but I have never heard of the strong man from which country's clan's surname is Lan. If I don't mind, can I tell me where you came from and who has studied with me?"

Lan Hai has never experienced such a thing since she came to this Martial God Century. Today is the first time in the first place. His soul undoubtedly belongs to the 21st century. If you want to be more specific, you can also tell the other party that he is a first-year student at Jinan University in Wuyangcheng, Guangdong Province, China. However, no one would believe this, so he would just save breath and warm his stomach. As for his body... To be honest, until now, Lan Hai didn't know where his body came from.

There are only four planets inhabited in the solar system. The Earth can be excluded first. From the gust of the gust of the gust, it has been confirmed that the moon has never created such a small space capsule to launch towards the Earth. In the past few days, Blue Ocean has also looked up the information of the Northern Empire, but there are no discoveries. Could it be that Blue Ocean is a Martian? However, there are only mutant people on Mars. When Blue Ocean was in Fusang, Japan, he had a physical examination and confirmed that it belonged to 100% pure blood humans. This is really strange.

It is not born from the Earth, nor from the Moon, Plain Stars, or Mars, but there is still a small possibility. The Blue Ocean is a colony born in the orbit of Jupiter. As we all know, there are countless asteroids in the orbit of Jupiter. In fact, there are many small human colonies on these asteroids. Although even the largest colonies cannot accommodate more than four digits of population, it cannot be ruled out that some families do live in seclusion here.

But the question is again. Wuji Reincarnation, [Divine God Art], [Holy Sword] and other martial arts are all first-class skills that have been tempered through thousands of hard work. They are not created simply by building behind closed doors. They must have conducted countless practical battles and summarized and improved bit by bit to finally be formed. It can be imagined that Lan Hai must have followed a strong man and practiced extremely arduously. However, before Lan Hai used these martial arts, he had never heard of similar martial arts on earth, let alone, any senior strong man who had become famous by relying on these martial arts. So when asked who Lan Hai's master was, Lan Hai himself couldn't answer it.

The "ordinary man" actually had no intention of getting an answer. Without waiting for Lan Hai to reply, he continued: "Lan Hai Martial God, your set of tangible sword energy martial arts is indeed a world-class unique skill, and it is definitely not among the top five masters of the Bai family. However, I noticed that when you were fighting with Ming'er, you had the chance to win many times, but you let the opportunity escape. This may be caused by your master's lack of careful teaching. For example..." He spoke, followed by his hand and simulated the tricks when the two of them had fought just now, and then pointed out that if Lan Hai changed at that time, he could defeat the enemy faster and more effectively, etc. Although Lan Hai was shocked and admired, Ximen Ming was also sweating coldly, and was scared in his heart.

The "ordinary man" explained a few more words, then stopped, looked at Lan Hai's eyes, and said in a voice: "Without the guidance of a wise master, you can achieve such achievements today by exploring yourself. In terms of qualifications to learn martial arts, you will never be under the Minger. If you can get appropriate guidance, then the great achievements in the future will be absolutely limitless. If you want, haha~~ Then, I am actually very happy to be able to accept another student."

"I appreciate it with good intentions. But forget it." Lan Hai refused without thinking and said, "It is absolutely impossible to ask me to be a disciple of the Bai family." In fact, to be serious, Lan Hai and the Bai family royal family have no real hatred. But instinct told him that even if it is not an enemy, they can never be friends. In fact, Lan Hai even heard the four words "Bai family royal family", his body would subconsciously react with disgust and hatred immediately, and he didn't even understand why this was.

The "ordinary man" frowned and did not try to continue to convince Lan Hai. He bent his fingers and tapped the stone table gently, saying, "Everyone has their own aspirations. Since they don't want to, then forget it, I won't force it. However, I want to make a deal with Lan Hai Martial God, don't you know if you are willing?"

Lan Hai raised his head and glanced at the small spaceship carrying the "Thousand Army Martial God" hovering in the sky, asking: "Is the transaction related to "Thousand Army Martial God"? Do you want it?"

The "ordinary man" smiled and said, "The God of Martial Arts in the hands of the Martial Arts of the Blue Sea, there is no difference between you and scrap iron. It is useless to keep it, right? But if you are willing to hand it over to me, then no matter what you want, I can take it out and exchange it."

"The Thousand Army Martial Gods are really useless to me. But..." Lan Hai paused and decisively said: "I will not hand it over to those who may have a way to open it, and then give those people the opportunity to use the power of the Thousand Army Martial Gods to deal with me."
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