Chapter 1787

"Lu Ming, you are presumptuous. You dare to despise Tianyi saint. You are looking for death. I will abolish you!"

Wan Pingyang roared.

In addition, the five princesses of Jinwu and others have very cold eyes.

"Shut up, Tianyi Saint didn't speak, so you jumped out. Isn't it shameful?"

Lu Ming yelled.

Wan Pingyang looked at Luo Tianyi and found that Luo Tianyi didn't react at all. Then he looked at Lu Ming, and his face became pigliver.

Yes, Luo Tianyi himself did not speak, which is the default, then he jumped out like this, it is really humiliating.

"Lu Ming, you get out of here. What are you? A holy land of Ming Dynasty, from Cangzhou, is not even an imperial power. What qualifications do you have to sit beside the goddess of Luotian?"

Tianpingyang drinks a lot.

"Oh, you were born in a noble family, and you were born in a big power. But you were born in a big power. You are a waste. Aren't you ashamed?"

Lu Ming retorted.

"What are you talking about? Lu Ming, you tortoise, I want to challenge you. Do you dare to fight? I'd like to see who the rubbish is

Wan Pingyang roars and wishes to tear Lu Ming apart.

Today, he will severely humiliate Lu Ming in order to wash away his shame.

"Well, I'll give you this chance?"

Lu Ming indifferently, then looked at Luo Tianyi and said, "Tianyi saint, here, can you do something?"

"Of course, since you are so interested, I will open the battle platform that day and let you have a good fight!"

Luo Tianyi smiles and nods to the other nine saints.

The nine saints took orders, moved, and came to an open land. Between waves, the ground radiated brilliance, and then a battle platform emerged.

"There are many battle platforms built in many places in yaochi, which are specially for the disciples to compete with each other. You can go up to fight!"

Luotianyi road.

There is no accident for the people. In fact, many big forces have built such battle platforms, which are usually hidden by the array. If you want to fight, you can open it at any time, which is very convenient.

"To fight, I will accompany you!"

Lu Ming gets up and says, "Tianyi saint, pour me a cup of tea, and I'll be back with you soon."

Then he stepped out and fell on the battlefield.

This makes Wan Pingyang gnash his teeth. Lu Ming is too arrogant. Does it mean that we can defeat him before the tea cools?

Ridiculous, he is the cultivation of the great holy land.

Moreover, he is not an ordinary sage. He is extremely arrogant and has strong fighting power. Even if Lu Ming can fight ordinary great saints, he can't be his opponent.

"If you want to deal with a mere Lu Ming, I will suppress him!"

Wan Tianbing gets up and stares at Lu Ming like a blade.

Wan Pingyang turned his eyes and said, "OK, I'll give it to you."

If Wan Tianbing can defeat Lu Ming, so as to humiliate Lu Ming more, why should he not do it?

Ten thousand soldiers step out and come to the battle platform.

"The last time I joined hands with others, I was defeated. If it wasn't for the old dogs to save you, you would have died. Would you dare to fight?"

Lu Ming disdains the way.

"I said, last time, it was my carelessness. This time, I will kill you!"

Ten thousand days soldiers cold drink, his body, began to send out the light, a saint soldier flying out, suspended in his body.

Among them, there is a bright spot. Inside, a sword flies out, and a terrible sword spirit flies into the sky.

"The most holy soldier!"

Someone exclaimed.

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth is slightly raised. It turns out that the other side has sealed a holy soldier, which is more stable than the last time. No wonder he dares to fight with Lu Ming.

Last time, Lu Ming was almost defeated by his holy soldiers.

"Kill!"

The spirit of the war soldiers converged, and the sword Qi soared into the sky. The ten thousand heavenly soldiers, holding their swords, chopped at Lu Ming with astonishing power. The people below the great sage were shocked and changed color.

As long as the body is strong enough and the cultivation is strong enough, you can seal the powerful Saint soldiers continuously, which is extremely powerful.

This move, the general sage, do not dare to attack the front.

But Lu Ming is no one else.

"I'll take this holy soldier!"

Lu Ming murmurs. The next moment, his body shape rushes toward the other party. His palm is like a knife, and he directly cleaves to the other party.

Lu Ming, unarmed, bombards the holy soldiers of the other side, but the result is beyond everyone's expectation.

When!

Lu Ming's palm splits on the sword. The sword shakes wildly, and the terrible power rushes towards the ten thousand heavenly soldiers.

In an instant, Wan Tianbing's face changed, and his eyes popped out. It was incredible. He felt that there was a terrible force coming from the sword. It was endless.

Hum!

The sword vibrated, and his palms burst open, and the sword flew out of his hand. His body, like a broken kite, flew far away and landed on the battle platform. He spat out blood and his face was as white as paper.Lu Ming waved his hand, holy strength a volume, the other side that the most holy soldiers.

At the scene, many people took a breath of cold air and looked at Lu Ming in horror.

Defeated, wantianbing, a move is defeated, vulnerable.

Many people still remember that a few months ago, Lu Ming and WAN Tianbing, the sixth Prince of Jinwu, fought in the first battle of Fenghuang lake. In that war, Lu Ming defeated Wan Tianbing and the sixth Prince of Jinwu with great difficulty, and even faced with the sacrifice of the most holy soldiers by wantianbing, he was forced to fall behind.

But now, Lu Ming made a direct move. He took ten thousand soldiers to spit blood, flew out of the battle platform, and captured the most holy soldiers of the other side.

In just a few months, Lu Ming's fighting power has been so terrible?

"Hand over the most holy soldiers!"

Wan Pingyang got up and stepped on the stage with gloomy eyes.

"Ridiculous, that's my booty. Do you have the most holy soldiers? Take it out. It's also my booty later!"

Lu Mingdao.

"If you want my holy soldier, I'm afraid you will die! Kill

Wan Pingyang roared, his whole body exudes a bright light point, one by one the holy soldiers fly out, the spirit of War soldiers rises in the sky.

One hundred and fifty Ming holy soldiers, twelve great holy soldiers, and one most holy soldier.

The most holy soldier is a spear.

Wan Pingyang holds a spear, and his breath is even more frightening.

Whew!

The spear breaks through the air and assassinates Lu Ming.

Wanpingyang is a place of great saints and small achievers. The power of sealing the most holy soldiers is more terrifying than that of ten thousand heavenly soldiers.

His combat power is several times stronger than that of ten thousand heavenly soldiers.

Touch!

Lu Ming steps, body like electricity, toward the wanpingyang, palm like a knife, bang at each other.

When!

Lu Ming's palms and the spears of the other side explode together. They both shake slightly and fight together again.

The great holy land is much stronger than the Ming sage, and the spirit body of the other side is also the medium heavenly spirit body. Its combat power is extremely terrible, far more than that of the ordinary great saints.

Bang! Bang! Br >

, the thundering of the earth and the earth made the scene vibrate.

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