Chapter 962

"Lu Ming, don't go too far. The three of us may not be able to fight against you if we join hands!"

Cried the young man in gold.

"Is it? If you think you can fight with me, do it! "

Lu Ming steps forward, showing a faint disdain.

"Ha ha, Lu Ming, you are very arrogant. What are you arrogant about in front of some rubbish?"

At this time, a laugh sounded from the distance, and then, a knife light, cut through the void, came very quickly.

Whoa!

The light of the knife disappeared, and a black robed year appeared in the air.

It is the devil king Luotian.

"Luotian is coming. Ha ha, Lu Ming is finished!"

The young man in golden robe was stunned for a moment and then burst into laughter.

He wanted to run away, but now, he stopped running and looked at Lu Ming with a sneer: "Lu Ming, didn't you just be arrogant? Now the devil is coming. How can you die

Jinpao youth is also the emperor's Tianjiao forbidden guard, usually familiar with Luotian.

Tianshizong and TIANYAO Valley's two Tianjiao, slowly retreated, retreated to the position that they thought was safe, and watched from a distance.

"Lu Ming, my brother Luoli, was he killed by you?"

Luo Tian looks at Lu Ming with cold eyes and asks.

"Yes, he wants to die by himself. I have to help him. If you want to die, I can help you too!"

Lu Ming responded lightly.

"It's useless to be wild and open your mouth. If I hadn't been in Tiandu Island, I could have suppressed you!"

Luo Tiandao.

At that time, Luotian was very clear about Lu Ming's fighting power in Tiandu island. Although Lu Ming was not weak, he was not as good as he was. He did not know how far he could easily kill him.

What's more, during this period, he has made progress.

"The good fortune of both of you will be mine!"

Luo Tian's eyes sweep on Lu Ming and Bai chixue, which is extremely hot.

Lu Ming and Bai chixue have more than one million Qi Yun. Once he gets it, he will have a real dragon with a length of over a hundred Zhang.

In ancient times, how many people can be lucky and the real dragon can be more than 100 Zhang?

Only when the emperor participated in the battle of Qi when he was young, could he achieve it?

Luo Tian's heart was burning.

Keng!

The magic sword comes out of its scabbard. The light of the sword breaks through the sky. A terrible light of the sword cuts towards Lu Ming.

This knife is very abrupt. As soon as Luo Tian speaks, his voice just falls, he suddenly makes a move. He wants to kill Lu Ming and not give Lu Ming the chance to admit defeat.

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth slightly curls, a palm splits out, toward Luo Tian's knife light to chop past.

At this moment, all people's eyes fall on Lu Ming around the grandstand.

Lu Ming is so confident that he actually cleaves to Luotian's knife light?

The people of Fu puppet clan couldn't help but mention it.

Can Lu Ming block it?

This is the tenth of the thousand pride list, a sword of the demon king Luotian.

How terrible?

Many people in the palace of heaven and God showed a ferocious look on their faces. They seemed to have seen Lu Ming split into two sections by a knife.

Boom!

Lu Ming's palm, finally with the knife light together.

Out of everyone's expectation, Lu Ming's palm splits, and the light of the knife is just like a fragile glass, which breaks into pieces directly.

"With this power, I dare to sneak in!"

Lu Ming sneered.

Luo Tian's face changed slightly. Although he didn't use all his strength in that knife just now, he wanted to kill Lu Ming with one knife. His power is not weak. He has 50% of his skill.

It was actually broken by Lu Ming.

"It seems that you have made great progress in this period of time, but you are still going to die. I only used 50% of my skill just now."

Luo Tian said coldly.

"Oh? Five success forces? I'm sorry, I only used one success force for that one hand

Lu Ming gave a cold smile.

"One success force? Ha ha ha, you're so arrogant, you can tell lies with your eyes open. Die

Luo Tian's body, the evil spirit is soaring to the sky, the violent breath, bursts out.

The terrible sword power filled the audience. Not far away, the young man in the gold robe showed a frightened look on his face, and he retreated wildly.

"Is this the strength of Luotian? How terrible

The young man in the golden robe was shocked.

He felt that Luotian could kill him with a random move, which was too different.

"Seven peaks of spirit fetus?"

Lu Ming smiles at the corners of her mouth.

Luotian's accomplishments are at the seven peaks of Lingtai.

When he was in Tiandu Island, Luotian's cultivation should have just broken through the spirit fetus seven.

Shua!

The magic sword is thousands of meters long. It cuts down towards Lu Ming. Under this knife, the space is violently twisted and shaken. It seems that it is cut apart at will.With the sound of the Dragon chanting, Lu Ming burst out a force of dragon power, and his whole body was covered with scales and armor. With a step, his body rushed forward like a shell and split out with one hand.

Now that Lu Ming has reached the top of the seven levels of Lingtai, how powerful his power is. With the power of a dragon, his palms split, and the space is completely twisted together.

Boom!

The magic knife grinds, Lu Ming's palm, continues to advance.

Luo Tian's face changed greatly.

This move, he almost used 80% of the strength, but still was defeated by Lu Ming's one hand, how possible?

Is it true that Lu Ming said that only 10% power was used?

Impossible?

Luo Tian directly denied that Lu Ming was completely crushed by him when he was in Tiandu island. Only by virtue of the environment of Tiandu island could he escape.

He didn't want to believe that, just a few months ago, Lu Ming's combat power surpassed him, which was a huge blow to him.

"Blood magic sword!"

Luo Tian drinks and cuts out the magic sword continuously.

But Lu Ming's figure never stops, surrounded by four colors of artistic conception, shocks forward and splits out his palm.

Touch! Touch! Touch! ...

the light of Luotian's knife is constantly breaking under Lu Ming's palm.

This is a one-sided war.

Nowadays, there are three kinds of artistic conception of Lu Ming, all of which are the peak of level three Dacheng, which is only one step away from the third level of perfection.

The artistic conception of the earth is approaching the peak of the third level Dacheng.

How terrible is the power of the fusion of the four kinds of artistic conception?

I'm afraid they can compete with level Four artistic conception.

The artistic conception of Luotian is just three levels of perfection, not to the fourth level.

In artistic conception, Lu Ming can crush Luotian.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Ten moves in a row, Luotian's knife light is constantly broken, and his body shape retreats.

In the stands, many people were shocked and widened their eyes.

"No way!"

Wang, Jiang and other family members gave a low roar, which was unbelievable.

Lu Ming's fighting power is so terrible? How could that be possible?

Du songjue, Yan fantu, Jiuyang supreme and others also showed surprise, but more of them were happy.

Lu Ming's fighting power was beyond their expectation, but the stronger Lu Ming was, the more happy they were.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect that Lu Ming already has the strength of the top ten in the QIANJIAO list. You still have vision, brother Jiuyang!"

Du songjue stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Lu Ming, I was surprised

Jiuyang supreme also smiles.

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