Chapter 973

"Lu Ming, if you are defeated, even if you admit defeat, your achievements will be enough. The second place will make you an official son. I believe no one will object to it."

Bai Shijin whispered to Lu Mingdao.

"Yes, Lu Ming. Do what you can."

Du songjue also whispered a warning.

"You can rest assured. Lu Ming knows how to do it!"

Lu Ming smiles.

It seems that no one thinks that he can win. Bai Shijin and Du songjue all say very euphemistically, but the meaning is very obvious. They all think that he can't win.

The taste of being looked down upon by others is not good!

In Lu Ming's eyes, there is a glimmer of edge.

How do you know if you don't fight?

At this time, the emperor's eyes also turned to Lu Ming. Then, he stepped out and landed on the grandstand.

There was only the last battle left, but the light of the battle did not fall on Lu Ming and the Emperor God. Obviously, the ancient city of Qi Yun was very humanized and gave the emperor and God time to rest and recover.

The emperor closed his eyes and breathed. Half an hour later, he opened his eyes.

Hum! Hum!

Two rays of light fall on Lu Ming and the emperor.

Top game, go!

Shua! Shua!

Lu Ming and the Emperor God moved almost at the same time. Their bodies flashed and fell on the battle platform and stood opposite each other.

On the top of Lu Ming's head, a nearly 300 Zhang Long Qi Yun dragon is suspended. On the top of the emperor's head, the Qi dragon has reached 260 Zhang, which is only a few tens of Zhang away from Lu Ming's.

Two dragons of Qi are competing for each other!

The emperor's eyes, calm and indifferent, looked at Lu Ming and said, "Lu Ming, my strength, you also see, do you think, there is a need for a war?"

The voice was quiet, but full of strong confidence.

"No war, how do you know you're going to win?"

Lu Ming smiles faintly.

"Well, today, let me completely destroy your confidence!"

In the eyes of the emperor, a sharp light burst out and said, "originally, I wanted to kill you today, but your majesty told me not to kill you. Today, I will spare you once!"

"Oh? Is it? "

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

The meaning of emperor and God is very simple. He originally wanted to fight against Lu Ming and kill him in the first World War, but emperor Yiwu told him not to kill Lu Ming.

Obviously, Emperor Yiwu wants to capture Lu Ming alive and take his blood from Jiulong.

"The emperor and God are the first in the list of thousands of pride, and will change their masters from now on!"

Lu Ming's eyes burst out persistent, firm light, today, no matter what, Lu Ming will win.

If even the emperor and God can't win, even a descendant of the emperor can't win, how to fight against the emperor?

Touch! Touch! Touch!

Lu Ming strode toward the emperor.

Every step out, Lu Ming's body breath, on a point of fury.

Surrounded by four kinds of artistic conception, Zhenyuan works, and the Dragon Power explodes. His skin is covered with a layer of dragon power.

One, two, three.

Lu Ming broke out three dragon forces in one breath.

"Chop!"

On the emperor's body, the sword is full of meaning, and the vast sword power bursts out. He steps out and quickly approaches Lu Ming. A battle sword appears in his hand and is cut out with one sword.

The sword idea blooms, one after another terrible sword light, towards Lu Ming.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming blows out more than ten fists in a row. With each blow, one sword light is broken. After more than ten punches, more than ten swords are smashed.

"God, use all your strength. You can't defeat me like this!"

Lu Ming exclaimed, with a stronger sense of war in his eyes.

"In that case, I'll do it for you!"

The indifferent voice of the emperor and God spreads out, and the breath on the body is more powerful. The cultivation of the eight peaks of the spirit fetus is undoubtedly revealed.

Shua!

As he stepped out, he seemed to travel through space. At the next moment, he appeared dozens of meters away and left at a high speed towards Lu Ming.

At the same time, his battle sword, a sword into the air.

At this moment, Lu Ming's hair all over her body stands up, and a strong sense of crisis rises from her heart.

Shua!

At the moment when there is no time to go, Lu Ming steps forward and his body quickly retreats.

Lu Ming had just retreated. At the place where he had just stood up, a sword light was chopped out and chopped on the battle platform, which made the battle platform emit sparks.

"It's very sharp, but I think you can block some moves!"

The emperor and God opened his mouth indifferently, and his sword was continuously wielded.

In an instant, he cut out dozens of swords.

Lu Ming's sense of crisis is stronger. Without hesitation, Lu Ming rushes on the battlefield.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Lu Ming ran through the place, there are continuous sword light cut out, every sword, almost cut on Lu Ming.

"Only running? But in front of me, you are not even qualified to run! "Emperor God cold hum, step on.

His figure, like a phantom, appeared in the battle platform, as if walking through the void, a few breaths, close to Lu Ming.

With the sword cut out, countless sword lights appear in all directions of Lu Ming, blocking all the retreat routes of Lu Ming.

"Since you can't hide, use your strength to blow up!"

Lu Ming's eyes show a ferocious color, and the last three dragon forces in his body explode.

A total of six dragon forces, Lu Ming all broke out.

With the crazy increase of strength, Lu Ming blows dozens of punches in succession.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sword light all around is broken.

But Lu Ming didn't stop. He continued to blow his fist. With each blow, a terrible force erupted, twisting and compressing the space.

The sword light cut by the Emperor God was crushed before it was cut out from the space.

The emperor's eyes were a little cold, and his swords continued to be cut out, while Lu Ming's fist kept bombarding the air.

Each bombardment smashed the sword light of Emperor God.

"Ha ha, Lu Ming is a good move!"

Yan fantu laughs.

"With every sword cut out by the emperor and God, although it can shuttle through the void and be unpredictable, when the sword light is to be cut out, there will be fluctuations in the space. As long as Lu Ming senses the fluctuation and bombards the space with powerful fist power, the emperor's sword light will not be cut out!"

Jiuyang supreme also nodded.

Many big people nodded to see the famous, but they were also surprised.

It is not difficult to sense the spatial fluctuation, but the key is to block it.

Every blow of Lu Ming's fist is terrifying.

They found that Lu Ming's strength at the moment was stronger than that of the first world war with Aotu.

Lu Minggang and Aotu in the first World War, they were shocked by their hidden strength.

"Hum! The strength is good, then I will defeat you head on! "

The emperor snorted coldly. He did not take out the sword. As soon as he stepped on it, his body was like a fleeting shadow. His speed was incredible, and he was close to Lu Ming in an instant.

The speed of understanding the artistic conception of space is just as fast. Lu Ming finds that even if he uses Jiulong to set foot on the sky, he will almost be nearly there.

When approaching Lu Ming, a terrible sword power erupts from the emperor and God. The mighty sword power presses on Lu Ming, and the terrible sword light slashes down towards Lu Ming, twisting the void and even splitting the gap.

This sword is extremely powerful and terrible.

The integration of the artistic conception of space and sword makes the power of this sword reach the top.

Even if Lu Ming wants to quit, there is no way out.

As soon as he retreats, he will face more violent attacks from the emperor and God.

Only head-on.

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