Chapter 967: beg for mercy

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Wang Fiantian's complexion turned dignified. He didn't show mercy. His first move was a killing move. He wanted to kill Lu Ming with strong means.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was so horrible that he defeated his attack and killed him.
A purple flame floated above his head, and as soon as the flame came out, the space suddenly crackled, as if the space was fuel, burning under the flame.
And on this flame, seven golden chakras also attracted everyone's eyes.
God-level seventh bloodline.
Wang Fiantian's bloodline level reached the terrible god-level seven.
Wang Fiantian's body turned into light, and instantly merged with the bloodline. Immediately, the purple flame continued to twist and turned into a flame giant with a height of more than ten meters.
The flame giant held the flame war sword and chopped down to the landing Ming force. The fiery flame made Lu Ming's four-color mood shake.
"kill!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, there was a strong murderous opportunity, and the blood of Kowloon emerged. At the next moment, Lu Ming became Kowloon.
The nine-level bloodline of the level six.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at Naruto, staring at the blood of Jiulong.
"It's Kowloon, the legendary Kowloon!"
"Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's awakening bloodline was actually the Kowloon bloodline!"
"God, Jiulong is beyond the existence of a real dragon. I have never heard of anyone awakening the blood of Jiulong!"
As soon as the Kowloon bloodline came out, there were bursts of exclamation around.
Especially the people of Emperor Tianjing Palace and Demon Valley.
"The Kowloon Bloodline is actually the Kowloon Bloodline. No wonder he can control the Kowloon God Ding, and it must be related to this Kowloon Bloodline!"
The owner of the Wang family murmured to himself.
"Kowloon Bloodline! I must get it!"
A dragon dragon supreme of the demon clan has fierce eyes, staring at the land, and desperately swallowing Lu Ming.
There are also Tianjiao of Jiaolong clan like Ao Tu, and his eyes are fiery.
The Jiulong bloodline has a fatal temptation to the old dragons.
"Emperor Yi, when you first shot it yourself, you want to take Lu Ming's son. It seems that you already knew that he had the Jiulong blood vein, your purpose is this Jiulong blood vein?"
The sound of the demon emperor sounded and spread throughout the audience. Two bright eyes fell on Emperor Yiwu Emperor.
Many people are shocked, perhaps, really.
"Humph!"
Emperor Yiwu Emperor snorted coldly without speaking.
Roar!
On the battle platform, Long Yin shook the sky.
Nine Dragons stepped into the air, nine claws grabbed out, grabbed Wang Fiantian's war sword.
The roar, the war sword collapsed, and the dragon claws kept coming out.
The flame giant roared, terrifying fist, slammed into Lu Ming, but was blocked by a dragon claw.
bump! bump! bump! ...
Jiulong stepped out of the sky, stepped out continuously, six consecutive powers, wave after wave, blasting towards the flame giant.
At the same time, he opened his mouth wide, the power of engulfment exploded, enveloped the flame giant, and suddenly made the flame of the flame giant tremble, seeming to collapse.
Uh!
The dragon swayed its tail, and the tail of Kowloon was drawn towards the flame giant. This trick contained the power of the prison prison.
bump!
The flame giant was pumped heavily by the dragon's tail. The huge body burst a large piece, and a huge gap appeared in the body.
The flame giant stumbled backwards, the gap in the body, healed quickly, and the flames reappeared.
"Flame Burning Sky Sword!"
The flame giant roared angrily, his battle sword chopped out the fiery sword mantle, and cut to the head of Jiulong, but Jiulong claws grabbed it, blocking his battle sword.
The fierce battle between the two, in a flash, is dozens of moves.
Of course, in this process, Lu Ming only exploded a dragon force, but did not exert his full strength.
Wang Fiantian is only his first opponent. Behind, there are stronger opponents. His ultimate opponent is the Emperor God.
Wang Fiantian's strength is indeed terrible. If he fights with Luo Tian at the same level, he is stronger than Luo Tian.
However, Wang Fiantianqiang, but Lu Ming is stronger. After dozens of moves, Lu Ming is completely suppressed.
puff! puff!
Jiulong roared, Nine Claws grabbed the flame giant, and fought hard, the flame giant burst into flames.
But these flames drifted back and actually began to condense in the air.
One advantage of the natural bloodline is that the vitality is extremely tenacious.
But would Lu Ming give him this opportunity, the dragon claws stepped on continuously, and Kowloon exploded on heaven and earth, huge power, bombarded on the flames, the flames that would have been condensed together, and burst into bursts again.
At this moment, the eyes of the audience stared momentarily.
Is Wang Fangtian about to fail?
Will this talented arrogance, awakening the celestial arrogance of the seventh-level bloodline, be killed by Lu Ming?
"No, no, it!"
The heart of the Wang family raised the most nervous.
Wang Fiantian, but his peerless arrogance that has been rare for thousands of years. His talent is stronger than when he was young. In the future, he will inherit his mantle, but now, it is dangerous.
Because this is a life-and-death battle, one side will die before it can stop. Now, Wang Fiantian is completely suppressed.
Roar!
Jiulong roared, swallowing force swallowed in his mouth, and swallowed Wang Fangtian's burst of flames, swallowing a large group.
"Do not!"
In those flames, Wang Fiantian's horrified shouts actually sounded.
Those flames were swallowed by Kowloon, and they were continuously refined by the terrible refining power of Kowloon.
You are not strong, can you condense? Then I will refine you.
The remaining flames flew backwards very quickly, condensed together, and turned into the appearance of Wang Fentian again.
At the moment, his face was pale, his body trembling, and blood was constantly flowing from his mouth.
In his eyes, there was a strong sense of panic.
bump! bump! ...
Jiulong stepped towards Wang Fiantian and persecuted.
"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me, let me go!"
Wang Fiantian shouted in horror, his body receded again and again.
He has no strength to fight anymore.
"Let you go? You forgot, this is a battle of life and death!"
Lu Ming sneered.
"You are the winner, you are the winner now, and if the winner speaks, you can bypass the opponent!"
Wang Fiantian called.
The battle of life and death, see life and death, generally only one side of the battle to end.
Of course, there is also a situation where the winner takes the initiative to spare the other party, and that's OK.
But since it was a battle of life and death, how could the winner spare the opponent?
"Haha, Wang Fiantian, are you telling a joke, why should I let you go?"
Lu Ming laughed.
Wang Fiantian said, yes, Lu Ming bypassed him, they are the enemy of life and death.
But he really didn't want to die. His talents would cover the world, and he would have little problem in the future. He even wanted to attack the supremacy of the emperor, and the East and the West.
He has an infinite future. Where does he want to die?
But what did he call Lu Ming to let him go.
He could not help turning his eyes to the head of the Wang family.
"Lu Ming, let the sky burn, I haven't pursued the previous thing!"
The owner of the Wang family spoke, but his voice was indifferent and revealed a hint of command.