Path to the God

0He had already met two Sea Race Cultivator s in a row and did not keep his promise. He had clearly admitted defeat, but he still wanted to continue fighting.    

    

There was definitely something fishy about it.    

    

Was it really out of jealousy and envy?    

    

Liu Xing was pondering. Calmly, the wing became more plump once again, and when it came out, it became bigger with a few more long feathers.    

    

Liu Xing moved his Thought, and the wing disappeared.    

    

"I am here to seek advice from Brother!"    

    

Another Expert of the ninth stage of the War God flew over, politely and politely, as he prepared to exchange blows with Liu Xing with him with a smile.    

    

"Do you want to go all out, or do you want to fight me to the death?" Liu Xing asked slowly.    

    

That cultivator laughed: "Since it's like this, of course it's like this. Could it be that Brother is going to put me to death?"    

    

Liu Xing laughed and said: "Alright, then that's enough!"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, the cultivator s had already activated Blood Burst, causing their strength to increase by a whole level. Using their spine, they rushed towards Liu Xing to assassinate him, they were extremely vicious.    

    

Your sister!    

    

Liu Xing's expression froze as he cursed silently. He avoided the spine that was thrusting towards him, and the spine in his hand directly pierced through the Sea Race Cultivator's throat.    

    

Ho ~ ~    

    

The Sea Race Cultivator's throat let out a hehe sound, and fresh blood flowed out quickly, his life force disappearing quickly.    

    

A streak of black smoke came out from the Sea Race Cultivator Glabella and entered Liu Xing's body.    

    

The wing on Liu Xing's back continued to grow, and was kept by Liu Xing.    

    

He looked down at the Sea Race Cultivator below him. The eyes that the Sea Race Cultivator s were giving him were all extremely friendly, but he had no idea what they were thinking about in his heart at all.    

    

"Little gongzi, that holy maiden of evil race is only tied up, she can't use her power, but she can still send a sound transmission to the Spiritual Sense. He keeps sending your matters to the other advanced cultivator, slander your reputation, slander your character, and say what you want to do with the Sea race, and that whoever can kill you, she's willing to secretly be their lover!"    

    

"Therefore, don't just look at the Sea Race Cultivator who have come to challenge you all laughing, actually, none of them would wish for you to die."    

    

Liu Xing was still puzzled when a gentle and beautiful voice rang out from within the Spirit Sea.    

    

After Liu Xing heard it, he looked towards the holy maiden of evil race and his eyes focused.    

    

[This bitch is really giving up her life.]    

    

So it turns out that the holy maiden of evil race was playing tricks on him, and that was why the Sea Race Cultivator was acting like they had honey in their mouths and wanted him dead so badly.    

    

Not to mention anything else, there were not many men who would not be tempted by the holy maiden of evil race's beauty.    

    

Liu Xing had already understood in his heart. At this time, another Sea race flew up to him and cupped his fists in an extremely respectful manner.    

    

"Cut the crap, come at me!"    

    

Liu Xing slowly said, he was not sure if this fellow was also bewitched by the holy maiden of evil race.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Half-step Martial God called out, Burning bloodline activated Blood Burst, its strength increased to half of a Martial Saint, the spine in its hand swung towards Liu Xing.    

    

The killing blow was sharp and forceful!    

    

Liu Xing immediately understood that this guy also wanted to put him to death. He stopped hiding and activated the Yang Fire, sending it flying. The Yang Fire smashed down, sending cultivator's spine flying to the side and continued to smash.    

    

"Pa …"    

    

A crisp sound came out, cultivator's body was smashed into two halves, flying out explosively, smashing onto Arena, flesh and blood flying everywhere.    

    

A streak of black smoke flew out, leaving no traces on Liu Xing's body.    

    

Liu Xing held onto his bloodied backbone, and landed on the Arena. He looked at the advanced Sea Race Cultivator, and said coldly: "Those who want to kill me, stop putting on an act. Whoever comes next, I'll kill!"    

    

"Arrogant!"    

    

A Sea Race Cultivator roared as he flew up to Arena with his spine. He had already reached the third level of War God, and a Burning bloodline directly exploded with blood, turning into a third level Martial Saint.    

    

Liu Xing activated the Yang Fire and blocked the spine in his hand.    

    

When...    

    

Both of his arms were numb, and his legs could not support it any longer so he fell on his butt and rolled on the ground a few times. Only then did he release his strength, stabilize his body, and a line of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

Liu Xing's War God's Sixth Rank and Yang Fire's War God, along with his eighth level of spine, made him a Martial Saint Stage Level 4. Adding the Rank 5 Cultivation Method, he was a Martial Saint Stage Level 9.    

    

But the War God of the third stage, Blood Explosion, was followed by a third stage Martial Saint. Adding on the backbone of the Sixth Rank, it was the same as Liu Xing's, a Martial Saint by the ninth stage. Although his Cultivation Methods was a fourth stage, he still had four more Long strength s than Liu Xing.    

    

With this, in a head-on clash, there was still a small gap between Liu Xing and him.    

    

"It's only so …"    

    

The Sea Race Cultivator was very confident. After saying a few words, he flew out quickly, and while there was still more time than ten breaths, he hurriedly smashed his spine towards Liu Xing.    

    

"Swish …"    

    

When that spine smashed down, it created a shockwave in the air. Its power was extremely frightening.    

    

Liu Xing had already stood up, and wanted to use the fifth move of his Polaris Formless Sword Technique, but he could only use his spirit energy to reach his palm.    

    

There was no way to release the power of the fifth form of the Polaris Formless Sword Technique.    

    

Because of this short delay, Liu Xing had already lost his best chance and that vertebra had already smashed down with extreme speed.    

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It was impossible for him to block it, so Liu Xing came to a realization and activated the metaplasia from the bottom of his feet. He quickly dodged to the side.    

    

However, he was still a step too late.    

    

Pacha …    

    

With a huge explosion, that spine smashed onto Liu Xing's left shoulder. Even though Liu Xing was still a Level 5 body, his entire body's muscles and meridians were all smashed into smithereens.    

    

It was still connected, but it didn't fly out.    

    

Liu Xing was sent flying as he coughed out a large mouthful of blood. He then smashed heavily onto the ground, the spine in his hand flying to the side.    

    

This time, Liu Xing was heavily injured, and his left arm immediately lost all ability to fight.    

    

"Die!"    

    

The Sea Race Cultivator became excited, taking advantage of's illness to kill him, he roared and flew over, smashing towards Liu Xing's head with his spine.    

    

At that time, if he were to be hit, Liu Xing's little life would be over.    

    

Reaching this step, Liu Xing had already stopped concealing his strength. Instantaneously swallowing a Berserk Fifth Rank Pellet, coupled with the Yang Fire, his strength instantly rose by two great levels.    

    

With the help of his strength, Liu Xing was not in time to retrieve his Nine Tribulations Sword and rolled out in order to avoid the violent attack.    

    

Ka-cha …    

    

With another loud noise, Liu Xing's dodging speed slowed down by quite a bit, his left foot was slower by a bit, and other than the bone, his flesh and meridians were all smashed into smithereens.    

    

However, he still tumbled to the side. Otherwise, his injuries would have been even worse.    

    

The Sea Race Cultivator did not expect Liu Xing to dodge. In the midst of his shock, he grabbed the last two breaths of time and rushed towards Liu Xing.    

    

Liu Xing didn't have time to do anything, he could only continue to roll at a high speed on the Arena, and dangerously dodge a few attacks from the Sea Race Cultivator.    

    

After ten breaths of time, the strength of the Sea Race Cultivator had fallen to the third stage of the War God, so Liu Xing did not continue to attack.    

    

Liu Xing stood up from Arena and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.    

    

However, Liu Xing laughed instead. His bloodthirsty smile was extremely terrifying.    

    

"Fellow Daoist, you win this time, I admit defeat!"    

    

The Sea Race Cultivator still had more than 40 blood droplets, and they were no longer enough to burn his body and cause blood to explode. After calculating for a bit, he knew that he was no match for Liu Xing and admitted defeat.    

    

Liu Xing's eyes turned cold, how could he let him live?