The reckless eighteen-year-old boy stood up again under the terrible impact.
His rising represents the absolute dignity and glory of Shura's treasure body.
This battle is a battle for the iron throne of physical fitness, and it also reveals for everyone who is the real physical king.
"Crack!"
The charred tissue and cracks in Ming Luxiu's body just verified the experience of the old emperors, and he was reborn from the ashes.
As the charred "Pride" armor dispersed in the storm, Ming Luxiu's skin turned strangely black, as if it could swallow up the light.
"Is this the Shura Treasure Body?" Luo Fengxu narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth.
It is said that as long as Shura's treasure body does not die, the desperate situation will wash away the marrow of the whole body, and its power will once again undergo unprecedented transformation.
The best presentation is from red to black, which is also called "Black Evil Shura!"
"How's it going? Can you still move?" Luo Feng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "If not, can I release the water?"
Ming Luxiu raised his head, and two black death rays shot out from his eyes.
"No need, I am at my peak now. Even I don't know what level of fighting I have reached. Ji Wudao, you should also use all your firepower. I really want to see your peak combat power."
Luo Feng smiled and said, "Are you sure that if I use all my firepower, you will die?"
Ming Luxiu spat out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, he became extremely calm and said with a faint smile, "If that's the case, that would be very enjoyable."
The corner of Luo Feng's mouth raised, "Although you have a bad temper, I like you and you agree with my appetite."
"Okay, don't you just want to see the third level of the gods, here you go?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the third level of Luo Feng’s god opened here.
The void and the desert shook here.
The day was rolling in all over the sky, as if it was going to swallow everything up.
At this moment, Luo Feng became unprecedentedly powerful, so powerful that even everyone in front of the screen couldn't help but worship him.
The third level of the gods seems to be a real god coming to the world, making people dare not blaspheme at all.
"So powerful," Ming Luxiu swayed in the daytime world, like a grain of dust.
He looked down at his fist, and he knew very well that even if he broke through to the legendary "Black Evil Shura."
But just by meeting him, he understood that the height where Luo Feng was currently standing was too high from him, so high that he could almost look up.
But so what?
Ming Luxiu wiped the scabbed blood stains on his face and moved.
"kill!"
Stepping out with his front foot, he turned into a black evil rainbow and headed straight for Luo Feng in the void.
Luo Feng stood with his hands behind his back, waiting for the wind and rain to come.
The two of them moved and flickered in the void, and Ming Luxiu's battle reached an unprecedented height.
But the gap still exists.
At this time, Luo Feng kept his hands on his back. Even though the opponent's attack was so fierce, it always passed by Luo Feng's skin.
This is the ultimate dodge. There is no doubt that Luo Feng has completely demonstrated his terrifying talent in physical training.
Facing the stormy attacks, Gretel asked himself in front of the screen, if he had faced Ming Lu Xiu's offensive hegemony, could he always be so perfect and at ease?
Obviously he didn't have the confidence to do it, at least not as freely and confidently as Luo Feng.
Descendants of the Emperor's bloodline have absolute innate talent for physical cultivation.
This kind of talent has already been perfectly interpreted by Dilongqi.
At this moment, Luo Feng's back looked very much like that man.
"Hurry up!" Luo Feng raised the corner of his mouth.
He finally realized the happiness of Di Longqi and Di Wushuang.
In the past, he was always suppressed and beaten by two monsters. Now, isn't he just imitating them, and Ming Luxiu is his former self?
At this time Luo Feng really wanted to say something, "Ming Luxiu, do you think I will be happy with this experience? You cannot experience my happiness."
"boom!"
Luo Feng stood on one side, and his right fist was like lightning. It was so fast that Ming Luxiu couldn't react, and it hit him in the face.
Immediately, Ming Luxiu flew out with a roar.
But this time Luo Feng didn't chase him, but stayed in place. Even his hands were standing upright, as if they had never moved.
The force in this punch was so great that Ming Luxiu felt that his brain was like a smashed brain, and the world turned upside down, turning into a mess.
"If it doesn't work, you can tell me," Luo Feng's voice continued to stimulate Ming Luxiu, who had clearly reached his limit.
But this sentence was like a stimulant, and Ming Luxiu's distracted eyes suddenly became full of fighting spirit again.
"kill!"
Ming Luxiu actually killed him again and started attacking in the same way.
"Are you insulting me?" Ming Luxiu kept smashing the void and chasing Luo Feng, "If you want to gain my approval, then treat me as your opponent, you can't insult me!"
Luo Feng was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Okay, I'll satisfy you. You can take it. This is the third level power of the gods you want to see!"
Suddenly, Luo Feng's aura completely surged.
The body seemed to remain unaware, but the right fist turned into a violent storm and appeared on Ming Luxiu's face.
The day bloomed, but Ming Luxiu saw a word in the depths of the day, a bloody word.
That's "die!"
"boom!"
The day swallows up the entire screen and the entire imaginary space.
The battle...came to an end.
There was deathly silence, the scene was completely silent.
Only at this moment did they understand what Grete said. The water released by Luo Feng was no less than that of the Pacific Ocean.
At this time, two figures came out of the gravity room.
The first person to come out was the tall and slender Luo Feng, followed by Ming Luxiu who was helped out by an instructor.
"If I wasn't in the virtual world just now, and I wasn't sitting in the virtual cabin, would I have died?" Ming Luxiu no longer had the arrogance before, he asked Luo Feng humbly.
Luo Feng turned around and raised his eyebrows, "Maybe. Maybe you can create a miracle and be promoted from Black Evil Shura to a higher level?"
Ming Luxiu lowered his head and said nothing.
At this time, an electronic prompt was heard.
"Ding! Congratulations to student No. 21 for winning against student No. 35...Currently ranked 153rd in total points."
Luo Feng, who was still smiling just now, was stunned, and then he yelled, "What the hell? I thought that if I beat Ming Luxiu, I could enter the top 100. Why are there still fifty-three?"
After saying this, Luo Feng's eyes slowly fell on the leeks in the square below the stone stairs.
"That you..."
"Hey, it seems like it's going to rain. I'd better go home and collect my clothes."
The people in the square below were like cold water being poured into a hot pot, and everything was boiling.
He rolled and crawled towards the outside, fearing that he would be targeted by the Emperor's bloodline.
"Damn it, don't leave. Without you, how would I get into the top 100? I barely have any points. Just do something good!"
Luo Feng let go and chased after the crowd, then followed the shark into the group of fry.
Seeing this scene, Ming Luxiu smiled bitterly, "This guy is a monster. He is too strong. The Emperor's bloodline is really not easy to mess with. He is already so powerful. Unfortunately, I said before that I would defeat Emperor Wushuang, so I'd better go to sleep." .”
