Worcester smiled calmly and said: "The blood is not half as strong as mine, but it can give me a sense of crisis. I am worthy of being the first genius of Great Xia."

If it were any other fighter at the same level as Lu Chenzhou, Worcester would have exploded with one kick.

Lu Chenzhou has been able to persevere until now, firstly because he has a dominating body, and secondly because his skills and boxing skills are even more superb. Worcester must admit this.

However, in the face of the absolute gap in energy and blood, these can only narrow the gap.

Outside, when the audience saw this peak battle, they couldn't help but exclaim: "How could Lu Chenzhou be able to fight Worcester for so long?"

Silver Eagle Federation, Black Bullet Redus said: "Senior brother is just warming up until now, but Lu Chenzhou has already tried his best."

Du Meng nodded: "It's enough to be able to fight Worcester in a warm-up state for so long. Think about it, how many moves can you last?"

There is no suspense in this battle. It all depends on how Lu Chenzhou ends the battle. Being able to show his own style is enough to be proud of.

Daxia, Hong Tianxiang and others are also full of fighting spirit.

They have no chance to compete with Worcester. They know that with their current strength, they cannot take thirty moves against Worcester.

But they are confident that they can equal or even surpass Worcester at the age of thirty!

In the ring, Worcester took all Lu Shenzhou's attacks as steadily as a mountain. He smiled and said: "Next, it's me."

He suddenly raised his right leg, spun his body, and sent it out like a big windmill.

Bang! Even though there was a big gun blocking it, Lu Chenzhou was swept away a long way.

His eyes were piercing, bathed in blood, and he attacked again like a berserker.

Worcester swung his legs in turn, and the arena was filled with energy mines in an instant, more than twenty of them.

Boom! The earth-shattering explosion submerged Lu Shenzhou.

Worcester said: "Lu, it seems that your overlord body has improved again... The small overlord body can't stop my mine bombing."

In the smoke and dust, Lu Chenzhou, wearing blood armor, came over with his gun drawn.

When Worcester got serious, his legs disappeared. That was because he was moving too fast, leaving only a blur of energy and blood flowing in the wind.

In one breath, dozens of legs landed on Lu Chenzhou's spear shadow, and the aftermath caused the black scales to rattle.

Lu Chenzhou was pressed down and beaten, dangling like a sandbag.

His marksmanship could barely keep him from being knocked off the stage, but was not enough to launch a counterattack.

But he did not give up. Instead, he adopted a passive defensive posture and persisted like Xiaoqiang, even though his body was torn and cracks spread in his bones.

Outside, countless people are worried about his condition.

The Gray Knight stood upright and murmured: "Very good."

Zhang Shentong also sighed with emotion: "Chief Lu's crotch skills are still above his old age, otherwise it would be impossible for him to persist for so long under Worcester's offensive."

During this battle, even many heavenly kings were observing behind the scenes.

The Heavenly King of Zhenbei thought thoughtfully: "So that's how it is, with the ultimate tempering of life and death, tempering the body, breaking it and then standing up."

In the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

Worcester's expression became more serious. The battle with Lu Chenzhou reminded him of the battle with Zhang Shentong.

Be persistent, fight steadily, use defense instead of attack, and wait for the opportunity.

"Could it be that Lu has other special skills? That's all, it's time to end it."

The energy behind him solidified, and they were illusory lightnings falling from the sky, like a world of thunder.

"Ultimate meaning: Thunder God trample!"

Worcester jumped up, blasting with his feet in turn, transforming into giant purple thunder legs as thick as an elephant, which shocked Lu Chenzhou and kept retreating.

The strength of each leg exceeds 1,500 tripods, and in the blink of an eye, there are more than a dozen legs.

Under the Grand Master, only a few people can withstand such an offensive.

Lu Chenzhou's big gun trembled, and a piece of blood scab shook off. New blood flowed out, and it actually exuded a faint golden color...

While retreating, he stepped on the air and was about to fall into the abyss.

Suddenly, he laughed wildly, his whole body trembled, and his blood armor shattered and fell off.

A phantom of Qi and blood shining with light golden color appeared from the sky, with a head like a fierce tiger, full of heaven, and a tail like a dragon, powerful and powerful!

Dacheng Hegemony·Tiger head and dragon tail!

After obtaining the method of tempering the body with thunder from the "Five Thunder Vajra Treasure Scroll", his "Ghost Tiger Tyrant Body" entered the realm and made rapid progress.

In the past few days, it has been close to completion.

It's just that as a top-notch true skill, it's a bit difficult to break through this level.

As the battle with Worcester was about to happen today, Lu Chenzhou tried to pass the extreme external pressure to complete the last step of transformation in the time between life and death.

And now, he has become it!

A torrent of Qi and blood surged out of the acupoints all over his body, making his momentum increase. His cultivation level was already close to the end!

Strength, defense, speed, endurance... are all increasing rapidly.

"Unfortunately, it will take some time to completely transform..."

Lu Chenzhou's big spear shook and thrust out, and a red sun appeared at the end.

King Wu's Spear·The Sun Sets Over the Long River!

Worcester's long legs collided with it, the sword armor buzzed, and the fighting spirit armor inside was also shaken into cracks.

He was surprised in his heart that if he hadn't had heavy armor, he would not have been able to block this shot because of his fighting spirit armor.

This shot has the power to tear through the Tongtian Immortal Armor, definitely exceeding 1,500 cauldrons!

Next, Lu Chenzhou's every shot was harder than the previous shot, and Worcester finally felt some pressure.

After another long and fierce battle, Worcester's legs were numb, his body was torn, blood was flowing, and he was somewhat out of breath.

He is good at bursting out, but lacks endurance, otherwise he would have the hope of defeating Zhang Shentong.

The Lu Chenzhou in front of him was not inferior to Zhang Shentong in terms of endurance, so he had to fight quickly.

"Lu, you are the first person out of ten who asked me to use my full strength."

Boom! Thunder exploded, and Worcester's figure grew several times larger, with blue and black veins like a dragon, vivid and vivid.

A two-foot-long black thunder demon body emerged from the sky. Such momentum made Lu Chenzhou's eyes shrink, as if he were a master!

With an unpretentious kick, Lu Chenzhou, who had just exploded, shot out of the ring like a cannonball, including his man and his gun, without the slightest resistance.

Lu Chenzhou climbed up the ladder and started running it, but he felt a suction coming from below, trying to drag him into the abyss.

"There is no airflow outside the ring to draw on." His expression changed.

At this moment, a big, thick hand came down, grabbed Lu Chenzhou, and threw him on the ring.

Lu Chenzhou stood still, looked at Worcester, clasped his fists and said seriously: "Thank you, Your Excellency. I will never forget your life-saving grace. I lost."

Worcester sat cross-legged, his momentum constantly changing, endless thunder filling the void, he suddenly said calmly:

"That feeling is coming. I have to break the shackles. Lu, please protect me... I want to break four in the battlefield of gods and demons!"
Chapter completed!