God level takeaway system

Wang Mian directly jumped out of ten masters of the tribulation period, and each of these masters cried bitterly, and some of them ran to the Dragon King's feet to call for help.

Some kowtowed to Wang Mian and the ancestors of Shushan.

Some are expressionless, unable to see the fluctuations in their hearts.

Seeing these 10 people, they all looked desperate.

Wang Mian said: "I am not a person who likes to kill, you..."

Wang Mian walked around these experts of the dinosaur family and said, "Maybe you won't die? I will also give you a chance to survive."

No matter what kind of person behaved just now, when he heard what Wang Mian said, his eyes lit up and he said, "Master, please give me instructions."

Everyone feels that hope is coming, no matter what the price is, it is true to be able to survive.

"I am a sword cultivator. I want to compete with each of you. If you can kill me, you will live. If you are killed by me, it will be your life. This is fair."

Hearing what Wang Mian said, all the dinosaur masters' eyes burst out.

But then they understood why Wang Mian said that.

With the ancestor of Shushan present, who would dare to kill Wang Mian.

The most is to preserve strength, keep defending, don't be hurt by Wang Mian, and don't hurt Wang Mian at the same time.

After all, in the eyes of all dinosaurs, Wang Mian's strength can be ignored.

It's just that there is a difference between the integration stage and the transcending tribulation stage, and the void stage, and the Mahayana stage, and there are two great realms in the middle.

Regardless of whether you are a sword cultivator or not, it is impossible to challenge the Transcendence Tribulation Stage with such a big gap.

The corners of Shushan Patriarch's lips curled up slightly, acquiescing to this competition.

He is clear about Wang Mian's combat power.

Everyone came to a huge arena, and the protective shield around the arena was arranged by experts from the dinosaur clan.

The entire arena is not too big, about a thousand square meters.

Thinking about the dino clan's daily martial arts competition, it was extremely tragic. In such a small space, the casualties must be huge.

If it is an ordinary person's competition, such a space is considered huge.

But not in this world, the minimum is the existence of Jindan.

Wang Mian stood directly at one end of the arena.

Wang Mian's first opponent was an old man of the dinosaur family, a strong man who had crossed the first heaven.

When the old man came up, he bowed to Wang Mian and said, "Uncle Shi, it's a competition after all, if the attack is a bit harsher later, please forgive me."

"It's okay, you can use your full strength, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in a while." Wang Mian said.

The old man's anger flashed across his face, he opened his posture and said loudly: "Master, be careful."

Like a fierce tiger, he rushed towards Wang Mian without using any spells, wanting to fight Wang Mian in close quarters.

Wang Mian's eyes lit up, and he took the initiative to meet him.

Every punch and every kick of Wang Mian carried powerful sword energy, but in terms of physical strength, it was on par with the old man.

The old man couldn't believe his eyes, when did the human body become so powerful, no matter what kind of dragon they were, they were still dragons?
He didn't want to mobilize his own strength to fight against Wang Mian. The master soul who crossed the catastrophe had experienced the baptism of thunder catastrophe, which can be said to be a watershed with all realms.

After experiencing a thunder calamity, the primordial spirit will be condensed once, and the physical body and the primordial spirit will become extremely powerful at the same time.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would absolutely not believe that a sword cultivator in the state of fusion could compete with him physically.

The two fought on the thousand-square-meter arena, and Wang Mian was hit above the barrier from time to time.

The sound was transmitted directly outside the ring, and every punch and kick of the two collided like thunder.

The aura in the small arena exploded concussively.

The old man was a little embarrassed, Wang Mian's physical body was strong, even slightly stronger than him.

"Master, I'm so powerful. I'm an old man. I need to use some strength. If I offend you, please forgive me." said the dinosaur elder.

"You just come here, if you can kill me, it will be my bad luck." Wang Mian said.

The old man of the dinosaur family gritted his teeth, the power on his body soared wildly, forming a tornado-like storm on the surface of his body.

Moreover, the range of this energy explosion is infinitely narrowed, and it exploded in a small arena.

If there are normal masters in the realm of fusion, if they enter this arena, they will probably be torn to pieces by the raging aura.

The old man knew that Wang Mian's body was strong, but he had a sense of propriety in raising his strength, he was afraid that he would make a big mistake, not only would he die, but the whole dinosaur family would also suffer bad luck.

Wang Mian stood opposite the old man, like a dead leaf in the sea, no matter how strong your storm is, you can't sink me into the water.

"Is this the power of the Transcending Tribulation Period?"

Wang Mian was full of confidence and showed no signs of fear.

"Uncle Shi, I have to admit that you are a talent rarely seen in the ages, and it is no wonder that the Patriarch of Shushan accepted you as a disciple of Guangmen, it is indeed extraordinary.

But if you want to defeat the old man today, you are still a little short of fire. "

The old man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Mian and said: "Don't talk so much nonsense, I said it, you have the ability to kill me, so you will kill me, blame me for being inferior to others, and no wonder others."

The old man took a breath and transformed into a huge dinosaur more than 10 meters high. He didn't get bigger, and if he got bigger, he might have difficulty moving.

He tentatively breathed out a mouthful of dragon's breath directly in front of Wang Mian.

This is just a test, let Wang Mian know the means of crossing the catastrophe period, it is definitely not something that the fusion period can compete with.

Let Wang Mian retreat in the face of difficulties.

But Wang Mian's actions scared him half to death.

Wang Mian actually took the initiative to face the blazing dragon's breath. He held the Immortal Execution Sword and slashed out of thin air. Several huge half-moon-shaped sword auras tens of meters long directly split the dragon's breath in half.

"This……"

The Dragon King of the Dinosaur Clan, as well as the Dinosaur Clan Transcending Tribulation Master who was waiting to fight Wang Mian, were dumbfounded.

This is a head-on confrontation with Dragon's Breath, and it succeeded.

The dragon's breath, which was divided into two halves, flew directly onto the transparent barriers on both sides of the arena, making a sizzling sound, corroding the protective cover.

"Do you really think that I can't compete with you in the Tribulation Stage when I'm in the Fusion Stage?
Do you really think that because I am a human being, my body is weak?

In order for you to really show some strength, it is time for me to use some of my methods. "

After Wang Mian finished speaking, his body merged with the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, and he stabbed directly at the old man of the dinosaur clan.

The old man's pupils narrowed sharply.

The sword is the king of all weapons, and it is also the most difficult existence for monks to cultivate. Even if ordinary monks use flying swords, the weapons they accumulate themselves are not flying swords.

Feijian has boundless evil spirits, and if he doesn't know the cultivation method to integrate into the primordial spirit, it is tantamount to courting death.

The fusion of man and sword is the strongest means of the fusion period.

The old man felt the boundless murderous intent enveloping him.

At this moment, he really felt the crisis of life and death, he didn't care so much, and directly summoned a huge shield from his body.

This shield is his fusion, and it has been cultivated for an unknown number of years.

A red protective shield with a thickness of 3,4 meters is formed on the surface of the shield.

But Wang Mian's sword continued, "Puff!" With a sound, the flying sword directly penetrated all the defenses of the huge shield.

All the defenses of the huge shield collapsed in an instant, and a red blood mark appeared on the old man's forehead. Looking carefully, it was a flying sword that pierced the old man's head.

The old man mumbled to himself with blank eyes: "What kind of monster are you... I actually... I actually..."

Wang Mian controlled the flying sword and flew out of the old man's head.

Feijian left his head, and even part of his primordial spirit was absorbed by Zhuxianjian.

Wang Mian felt a powerful force entering his body, which was fed back to him by Zhu Xianjian.