Thunder Martial

Shortly after the battle, Lynn was shattered all over his body.

Whether it's the contestants or the people watching the squares, the faces are full of shock.

They weren't shocked by purple hearts and hands and broke Lynn's bones. In fact, these injuries are nothing to Lynn, and they only take a few days to recover.

They were shocked that Purple Won Lynn.

Fighting at the same level, the Divine Clan actually lost to a mortal?

And it's over!

The whole battle didn't last long, but Lynn was completely passive from the beginning until the end of the battle.

It can be said that Zixuan not only defeated Lynn, but also very easily!

Not only is he stronger than Lynn, but he is also much stronger.

“Ah"

Lynn's painful howl woke up a group of shocked pseudo-gods. The previous level 6, looking at Lynn's painful feelings, stared at Purple Cold and said: “So vicious, can't you find death? ”

Purple looked at each other and said indifferently: "If you want to walk behind his dust, I can be you too! District Six, in my opinion, is nothing. ”

The sixth level pseudo-god was furious, and although he was shocked by the power of purple combat, he was not afraid. After all, the two are one level apart, and the fighting power is also very different.

“If you want to die, then I'll make you all yours! ”

He swept the purple glance with indifference, then turned to the far observation platform to hold his fist and salute: “I have met the goddess, I have met all the adults, I have officially challenged the purple, and hope that the goddess and all the adults will be complete! ”

On that observation deck, several gods saw the scene and their faces were full of surprises. Purple wins easily, which surprises them, and the current challenge for East Cause is unexpected.

Almost subconsciously, these people look at Yiqian. Ye Qian's smile was clearly disappearing at this moment, so these people looked at each other and should know what to do.

“According to the rules, the fight has begun and Purple has won a battle. You want to challenge him until you win. Now the fight begins, in order of number. ”

The man sitting next to Yiqian opened his mouth and then waved his cuffs. Only a rainbow light appeared from his cuffs and fell below, heading straight for the crowd.

Everyone else, except Purple and Lynn, took a light ball, and in that light ball, there was a set of numbers.

There was no referee in this fight, and the people who got the number looked at each other in opposition.

“Number one is over, start with number two! ”

As the man's speech sounded again, he saw that both of the young men were blind, and then subconsciously took a few steps forward.

Immediately afterwards, they looked at each other and one of them could not help but smile bitterly.

Because one of the two is level six and the other is level five.

Both sides are pseudo-gods with similar mastery of warfare skills. Lower ranks are also difficult to win under the premise of differing boundaries.

They looked at each other and then flew straight ahead to the top of the platform.

There was no referee, so they started fighting as soon as they went up, and when they did, it was standard divine wrath.

The faces of the two gods appeared, and compared to each other, they spelled out the rules of God. Under the battle of equal skill, there is no doubt that high rank dominates greatly.

After the fifth level persisted for a full minute, the figure fell from the battlefield and declared a failure.

And then that number two jumped off the battlefield, and soon there were two number three up front.

Not knowing if it's a coincidence, these two pseudo gods are also a level 5 and a level 6.

The battle had no suspense whatsoever, level 5 failed and level 6 won.

So did the third group up there.

This number was originated by the divine clan above, and it is still distributed this way, saying that there is no cat fatigue, purple saying nothing to believe.

But why would he arrange a level 5 or 6 match?

Want to find a strong man? Or should we get rid of these five levels as soon as possible?

Maybe both.

Soon after, on the sixth, Gatuhuantu walked out.

He took exactly number six, and then, coming out of the other direction, it turned out to be Xuanjun, the one who had been defeated by Zijuan.

This is Level 5 vs. Level 5.

“Be careful. If you can't, admit you lost. Don't hurt yourself.” Before Kathu Wangtu came to power, Zijuan ordered.

Gatuhuangtuo nodded and said he understood.

The two of them went to the battlefield and started the war after holding their fists. Once Gatu Huangtu came up, he used their powerful Gatu family technique.

“Divine wrath! ”

Xuanjun shouted low, the face of God appeared, the horrible pressure came down from the sky...

The battle began quickly and ended quickly. As a result, there was no suspension and Kathu Huangtu was defeated.

This is the middle city of the city in the City of God, sitting on top of it and watching the true Divine Nation, in which case these pseudo-gods have a huge boost in the intangible use of divine techniques.

Xuanjun did not do the hard hand, both sides point until the end of the day, when they got off the stage, the two were also friendly hugging fists.

The battle came to a close.

Soon it was the turn of two sixes, one with the number 10 and one with the number 13, who arrived with Purple and others.

Unfortunately, opponent number 10 was the reason why he had just threatened to challenge Purple.

……

Ka-cha! ”

On the battlefield, there was a clear sound of bone fragmentation and a roaring sound, "I lose! ”

“The fight is over! ”

Above the observation deck, indifferent voices rang out and a divine clan spoke.

Dong snorted coldly and had to stop. He kicked the sixth level off the platform with one foot. His leg bone had broken and he was barely able to stand, limping towards this side.

Though he had previously made it clear that he was unfamiliar with Purple and had deliberately distracted the two sides, East was still spraying anger on him.

So, when he walked back, he looked at the purple eyes, adding a bit of venom.

Pretty soon, the last six-level entrance from the outside world, they were all the strongest screened hierarchically, but in the eyes of these pseudo-gods, they were nothing at all.

The battle lasted not long, and the sixth level was defeated and eliminated directly. His opponent, the Lv6 pseudo-god, didn't do a hard job, he got off the battlefield.

Soon, only Dolph Hill was left out of the five who came, and everyone else was eliminated except Purple Win.

The battle went on, and most of the battles that followed were between the five and six pseudo-gods. The five levels were eliminated and the six levels were promoted.

Thirty-two people participated in this battle, and soon reached 16th place, Dolph Hill stepped forward.

His opponent, is the last five levels.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, only one Pseudo-Goddess of Level 5 has been promoted to Xuanjun, and only one Pseudo-Goddess of Level 5 has been promoted to Ordinary Level 5, while the current battle determines whether the second Pseudo-Goddess is promoted to or the second Ordinary Level 5.

“Hmm, I'll make you look good.” The fifth level pseudo-god looked at Dolph Hill and said.

“Nonsense, let's get started. ”

Dolph Hill spoke indifferently, seemed impatient, flashed, and flew directly onto the high ground.

The fifth level pseudo-god followed closely.

The attention of all fell on this last battle, and the only reason for that was to sweep the purple glance with a cold eye before watching the battle.

The battle has not yet begun, but Purple has been able to conclude that Dolph Hill can win. As to why he could not say that, it seemed to be some kind of intuition, when he looked at Dolph Hill, he always felt that he had a very palpitating aura on him.

On the battlefield, a level 5 pseudo-god strikes, indicating that the battle has begun.

Dolph Hill punched and the dazzling punch appeared, carrying powerful power.

“Boom!”

The 5th level pseudo god blocked the blow, and a powerful force erupted between the two, with which the 5th level pseudo god began to retreat.

“Divine wrath! ”

Afterwards, he grinned at Dolph Hill, a sign attack that appeared on the face of the Divine Nation.

Dolph Hill looked up at this face, coldly smiled, a little underfoot, and the whole person vacated.

As he moved forward, God's rules fluctuated and fell on Dolph Hill, without affecting him in any way.

In an instant, he reached the face of God and kicked out.

Powerful energy, floating in his foot, kicked fiercely over the face of God.

“Boom!”

In the middle of the sky, the energy was totally violent, only to see that face like a mirror, directly kicked by a foot.

Below, the fifth level pseudo-god, suddenly coughed up blood, his face full of horror.

The spectators, one by one, seemed shocked.

Previously, the Purple Three-Knife Extinction Anger had made them feel incredible, but at present, this level 5 actually used just one foot to kick God's anger into pieces.

With a kick to the wrath of the god, Dolph Hill descended from the sky and stomped hard on the head of this pseudo-god.

“The Seal of Extinction! ”

The imprint was transformed in the hands of the fifth level pseudo-god, and only one big imprint appeared from his head, with a vast aura, and threw it toward Dolph Hill.

“Boom!”

Dolph Hill stepped on the seal of God and saw it explode instantly.

Leaving the power of the Imprint raging, Dolph Hill's offense undiminished and his body plummeted, kicking towards the chest of the pseudo-god.

The face of the fifth level pseudo-god changed dramatically, blocking ahead with his hands wrapped around the rules of God.

Dolph Hill falls and meets his palms, and the powerful power directly causes the Lv5 pseudo-god to recycle his palms and strike back at his chest area.

Ka-cha! ”

Powerful anti-seismic force, directly smashing the bones in his chest, as well as the bones in his arms, while his body also flied backwards, flying directly out of the battlefield and over the square.

Combat over.

Dolph Hill stands in the room.

From beginning to end, he just kicked one foot and stepped on one foot to lay the winner!

Around, quiet, dead silence!