Chapter 1539

The challenge continues. It's very fierce. Now, the competition has entered the second half of the competition. The weak have been eliminated. The rest are very powerful. The war is very fierce.

One after another, and soon after, it was the Dragon God valley.

Lu Ming stepped out directly and landed on the platform.

"Mohr, come down and die!"

Lu Ming's voice spread throughout the audience.

"Sure enough, Lu Ming wants to challenge Mohe!"

In many people's minds, just now Mohe violated the rules and almost killed Xue Ningxin. Many people guessed that Lu Ming would definitely challenge him.

With a magic knife on his back, he stepped on the stage.

"The first two times, you have repeatedly escaped. Today, let's deal with you here!"

Even though Lu Ming has killed two top players, he is still very strong.

"You don't have any chance today. You'll die!"

Lu Ming opens his mouth and is equally powerful.

Hum! Hum!

Two people stand opposite each other, and the field bursts out at the same time and rushes towards each other.

Boom!

The two men's territory, bombarded together, issued a loud bang, each other in a fierce confrontation.

The realm of magic is the realm of demons, which is the seventh level peak, while Lu Ming's field has only four levels of peak. However, Lu Ming's field has never fallen behind.

The two people's territory, constantly bombarded, entangled, stirred up a terrible energy storm.

"Kill, split the magic knife!"

The magic sword comes out of its scabbard. It breaks through the sky, and then it slashes at Lu Ming.

In Lu Ming's hand, the long spear of the emperor's spirit soldiers appears, and he uses his potential to strike thirteen times. A spear shoots out and collides with the magic knife.

Among the spears, 13 forces, overlapping explosion, burst out a terrible penetration.

However, in the magic knife, there is a terrible splitting force, which is rapidly splitting the power of the spear. Finally, it dissipates in two.

Lu Ming's eyes moved slightly. The splitting magic sword of Tianyu demon sect really deserves its reputation.

Shua! Shua!

Then, two people rushed forward, like two lightning general, heavy bombardment together.

The magic sword and the spear bombarded together, sending out a terrible roar.

Each time the two collided, they would break out a terrible wave, the momentum wanton, swept the four sides.

Around the battle platform, there is a transparent light curtain, which blocks the overflowing strength. Otherwise, some weak people in the square stands will be injured.

"Kill!"

After a series of fighting and several moves, Lu Ming drinks. In his eyes, he bursts out two magic swords and shoots at Mohe.

Lu Ming uses the magic sword formula, and two black magic swords rush into Mohe's body to bombard his spirit.

However, the body of meleher was only slightly shaken, and it was all right.

"Spirit defense treasure!"

Lu Ming's eyes are slightly frozen.

"Your soul attack is useless to me!"

Magic he sneers, magic knife vertical and horizontal, take advantage of this opportunity, kill to Lu Ming.

Hum!

Lu Ming's spear shakes and blocks the killing of the magic knife.

Then, the two fight together again, fighting dozens of moves.

To tell you the truth, he is really very strong. He is more powerful than Bai Mo and Wu QianDu, who was just killed by Lu Ming. He should be as powerful as Han Xun and the leader of tianshenzong.

Lu Ming's spirit body, as well as chaos, has some advantages. However, the cultivation of the other side is twice stronger than Lu Ming. It is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser due to their fierce confrontation.

"Third blood!"

Lu Ming's mind moved, and the third blood vessel emerged. A wisp of power poured into Lu Ming's body, making Lu Ming more powerful.

When!

Lu Ming's long gun sweeps out, and Mohe's body shakes. He retreats and glides for a long distance along the battle platform.

"God gate, nine seals!"

Lu Ming quickly pinched the seal with both hands, and the six sealed doors appeared around him to seal the town.

"The devil comes!"

With a roar of magic, magic Qi was boiling. Around his body, a huge demon God, with three heads and six arms, radiated a vast magic power.

This is a kind of secret art, or it is a secret skill brought by the spirit body. It is very similar to the sword array of white ink. It is all the secret arts brought by spirit body.

Boom!

The three headed and six armed demons, with six palms in succession, bombarded the six sealed doors.

Boom! Boom! ...

the six sealed doors vibrated and burst open.

At this time, Lu Ming's attack has arrived.

The spear fell to the devil, like Mount Tai.

Roar...

the three headed and six armed demon gods, six huge magic palms, bombard Lu Ming down, two of them blocked Lu Ming's spear, and the other four, like four mountains, pressed down on Lu Ming.As soon as Lu Ming's spear shakes, it turns into a heavy gun shadow and bombards out.

The spear continuously collides with the magic palm. In the fierce roar, Lu Ming and magic he's bodies all retreat together.

"This boy, how long has he been fighting like this? He must be eliminated!"

Mohe was shocked.

When he led people to hunt down Lu Ming, Lu Ming did not have much resistance in front of him, but now, Lu Ming can fight him head-on, and the battle is inseparable.

What kind of state will Lu Ming reach in a period of time? Isn't it necessary to surpass him in an all-round way?

Thinking of this, his heart was a little chilly.

He and Lu Ming are already enemies of death. If they encounter each other in the future, they will fight each other fiercely, and one of them must die.

But after a while, I'm afraid that if I meet Lu Ming, it will be him who will die. Therefore, Lu Ming must be killed now.

"Kill, kill!"

The devil roared, and the evil spirit seemed to be burning. The huge demon God seemed to become the essence. Surprisingly, six huge magic swords appeared on the six arms of the demon God.

Boom! Boom! ...

Mo he steps and rushes towards Lu Ming. The huge demon, waving a huge magic knife, kills Lu Ming.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming drinks, the third blood force, constantly pouring into Lu Ming's body, so that Lu Ming's killing opportunities, more intense.

At the same time, the power of swallowing broke out, enveloping him, making his whole body's magic Qi unstable, and the spirit of the devil also weakened.

Lu Ming steps on, the body soars to the sky, the long gun into a thousand meters gun, crazy toward the magic.

Mo he's eyes, showing a ferocious color, also do their best, that huge demon God, six magic knives, constantly toward Lu Ming.

The two collided fiercely, and the spear and knife were in the air.

All around, no matter on the platform or on the stand, all the people were holding their breath and staring at the stage, for fear of missing the wonderful scene.

"How strong the fighting power is. Under the seven levels of the Emperor Wu, such a terrible force can break out. I'm afraid the eight heavy forces of Emperor Wu will be killed!"

There is Emperor Wu more than seven times Tianjiao mouth, eyes dignified.

"They are all peerless and arrogant. In the future, there is great hope to attack the ten evil spirits in Cangzhou."

"Yes, I don't know how the battle will be won or lost."

Some people are talking in a low voice, but their eyes are always on the stage and dare not move away.

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