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Chapter 161 The Rise of Human Race(1/2)

The ring was only 10 meters in radius, with Lu Qing and Lionheart Kuang standing at both ends. Powerful auras radiated from their bodies, entangled with each other, and created a strong wind on the ring.

The monsters who had previously gathered around the ring retreated far away and were shouting loudly to cheer for the masters of the Lion Tribe. The atmosphere was extremely heated.

Many of them don't have a good relationship with Lion-Hearted Madness, but they are in awe of Lion-Hearted Madness's power.

Mountain King City is a city where the strong are respected, and fights happen all the time. The human race has always had a weak image, and Zhuo Li's victory alone in one morning is not enough to reverse it.

call!

The wind in the arena suddenly spread to all directions, and everyone's hair was pulled painfully by the blow. Some orcs with weak cultivation screamed and fell down, rolling to the far side of the street.

The momentum collision between Lu Qing and Lionheart Kuang reached its peak. Their eyes became solemn and they felt each other's difficulty.

The lion-hearted maniac was the first to take action. He exerted force with his right foot, and the floor tiles of the arena cracked instantly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, and he rushed towards Lu Qing.

The red mane fluttered wildly, and the strong claws shone with a cold light.

There were runes rising and falling deep in Lu Qing's eyes. With the help of spiritual vision, he could clearly see the trajectory of Lion Heart Madness' attack.

He held the fly whisk and gently twirled it, and the white threads on it stretched out by more than a foot, curling towards Lion Heart Crazy's wrist.

The lion-hearted maniac did not change his attitude, and at the moment when his wrist was about to be caught, he suddenly opened his mouth and roared loudly.

Lu Qing's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly made a spell with his left hand, summoning a ball of breeze to block it in front of him.

The next second, transparent sound waves hit the wind of mana.

Lu Qing took two steps back.

The moment he was about to fall off the ring, his whole body was like a leaf, swaying along the wind caused by Lion Heart's crazy attack, and landed behind him.

Both of them are at the sixth level of Qi refining, and their magic power is extremely powerful.

The battle took place in a flash of lightning. Everyone's eyes were blurred, and the two people on the ring exchanged positions.

"what happened?"

"This...it should be the lion-hearted madness that has the upper hand."

There was a sound of confusion on the street, and the two men resumed their confrontation again.

However, Lu Qing's bun was messy, and a few strands of hair were hanging down from her forehead.

There was an irregular indentation on the right wrist of the lion-hearted maniac.

"Lina, who do you think can win?"

In the space mezzanine, Lin Yuan was chewing potato chips, pointing at the two people below and asked.

"Lu Qing will win." Lina said with certainty.

"The energy circulation in Lu Qing's body is much more complete and advanced than that of the red-haired lion, and his control skills are also very strong."

Lina's eyes glowed with misty emerald light, and she could see clearly what was going on inside the two of them.

"That's not necessarily the case. Sometimes, your eyes can deceive you." Lin Yuan said mysteriously.

"Will there be any accidents?"

Lina looked at the two people on the ring again, but couldn't find any possibility that the Lion-Hearted Madman could win.

"The human race has a strong man." Lionheart stared at Lu Qing opposite him and said with emotion.

In just a short moment, Lu Qing not only dodged his lion claws and lion roar skills, but also had alien magic power implanted in his wrists.

These magical powers were flexible and strong, and it took him more than ten seconds to successfully resolve them.

"Come again!"

Lionheart exploded with a thunderous sound, and once again turned into a red shadow and rushed away.

Lu Qing did not dare to look down upon him, and used the blast technique to attack equally quickly.

Both of them have reached the top of the middle level of Qi Refining, and their cultivation levels are about the same. Lion Heart Kuang has a stronger body, and Lu Qing's magic rules are more mysterious.

In the eyes of the onlookers, the battle between the two was completely unclear. There were only two blurry shadows flickering across the small arena, creating powerful aftereffects of mana.

The sharp claws and the flexible whisk threads kept intertwining and colliding, and Lu Qing penetrated the mana one after another into the body of the lion heart maniac.

The movements of the lion-hearted maniac are getting slower and slower, but the aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Within his body, a secret power is awakening.

"What exactly is this?"

Lu Qing frowned, the opponent's combat power was soaring at an abnormal speed, and the whisk in his hand could no longer suppress it.

boom!

The broken whisk flew up into the air, and the white whisk threads were scattered all over the sky.

Lu Qing suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest, staggered back a few steps, and sat slumped on the ground.

"Taoist Master Lu!"

Ji Mian and Zhuo Li shouted in panic, but as soon as they approached the ring, they were forced back by the violent magic power.

"Oops! The bloodline of Lionheart Madness has gone berserk!"

"Quick, quick! Inform the guard chief!"

"It's over! The lion-hearted maniac is the guard captain!"

Everyone was in panic, and no one was paying attention to the outcome in the ring at this moment. Once the bloodline of the Lion Tribe goes berserk, they will lose their minds and their strength will become extremely terrifying.

Many people ran away without looking back, leaving only some brave ones who were still watching secretly.

"Lu Qing lost?"

Lina looked unbelieving and felt that the melon in her hand was no longer sweet.

"Haha, what do you think? I'm right, right? After this lion-hearted bloodline goes berserk, even the 7th level of Qi refining may not be able to suppress him."

Lin Yuan stood up from the bench, and was about to stop the mad Lion-Hearted Madness when suddenly he looked surprised and looked at a corner of the street.

"Is it him? Now it's interesting."

On the ring, Lu Qing half-opened his eyes, his body's mana was intermittent, and he was struggling to repair his broken tendons.

Lion-Hearted Kuang's sudden violent attack directly destroyed his body!

"You are strong, but I am stronger!"

The head of the lion-hearted maniac has completely transformed into the head of a male lion, with a light red aura lingering between his triangular nose, and undisguised madness in his eyes.

"Roar!"

He opened his bloody mouth, roared to the sky, and rushed towards Lu Qing on the ground at more than twice the speed before.

"careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

Ji Mian and Zhuo Li shouted in shock, no longer thinking about Tang's prophecy in their minds, and rushed to the ring at the same time.

However, their speed was too slow compared to Lion Heart Kuang, and they could only watch helplessly as his claws swung towards Lu Qing's body.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Alas, the old Taoist can only stop here. Unfortunately, the footprints of the ancestor have not been found yet.

Regret arose in Lu Qing's heart, and the hair on her face began to break and fly away under the sharp claw wind.

Clang!

Just when the tragedy was about to happen, a rainbow light came first and stopped the lion-hearted maniac's claws.

Lu Qing stared blankly at the Han Iron Sword in front of him. On it, he sensed the familiar magic power of the Immortality Sutra.

"A lion that is too violent is not lovable. I will discipline you on behalf of your mountain king."

The cold and deep voice spread evenly in the air, and the unheld Cold Iron Sword transformed into a peerless master.

Sword flowers bloomed one after another, and their magic power stretched more than 30 meters. Lionheart Kuang, Ji Mian and others outside the field seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool, unable to stand involuntarily, and fell to the ground.

Everyone was sitting on the cold ground in shock. This great god came out of nowhere. He didn't appear on stage, and he defeated everyone present with just a sword.

"Hiss! This is a king at the same level as the Mountain King!"

Some experienced old demons seemed to have seen an incredible scene, looking at the sky and taking a breath of cold air.

A middle-aged man wearing a worn-out robe flew from the corner of the street to the sky above the ring. He stretched out his hand and made a move. The cold iron sword that had just shown its power was like a fish swimming around for a few times before obediently returning to his hand.

"Lingxu walks through the air and wields a sword outside his body! This is a foundation-building expert, and he is also a foundation-building expert who practices the Immortality Sutra!"

"Could this be the person I want to find as predicted by Tang?"

Lu Qing couldn't help but widen her eyes, and her heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Lionheart Crazy quietly walked off the ring.

It's really embarrassing to be beaten into a rage and then wake up again. What's more, this powerful person in the sky looks like a human being. How long will it take if he doesn't leave now?

The man in the sky ignored the lion-hearted maniac's little move, but walked up to Lu Qing with a complicated expression.

He took out his palm from his sleeve and pressed it on Lu Qing's shoulder. After feeling it carefully, he sighed:
To be continued...
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