Chapter 3760

Full breath, display the primitive spirit body, the ancient flavor of the flood, diffuse out.

Obviously, his primitive form is very powerful.

Stage nine!

As soon as Lu Ming sensed, he knew that the other party's original spirit body had been cultivated to the ninth stage, and it was not far away from condensing the primitive divine blood.

Of course, if you want to take that step, it's not so simple. It takes talent and opportunity.

It has attracted a lot of people's attention.

"What a strong breath, the God king eight heavy!"

"There is no suspense about the eight heavy gods and the five gods!

"That, it seems to be the foreign aid from the black blood hall!"

A lot of people are talking about it.

The people in the black blood hall sneered.

Other players, such as Han Feng and Qi Ping, are also paying attention to this side.

Before that, other platforms, Han Feng and another youth of Shengxin clan all won the victory.

Three purple eyed golden geese also won, but Qi Ping was not lucky. He met an expert and was defeated. So he looked very ugly. At the moment, he saw that Lu Ming met an expert and immediately sneered.

"Mu Yun, this boy, must admit defeat. I really hope he doesn't admit defeat..."

Qi Ping's eyes twinkle with cold light. I really hope Lu Ming is stupid and doesn't admit defeat, and then he is killed by full cry.

Of course, he knows that this is impossible. In the face of such an opponent, will Lu Ming not admit defeat?

"You, who's going to give up?"

Liu Fei, the referee, made a sentence, but his eyes were sweeping at Lu Ming.

In his opinion, there is a big difference between Lu Ming and Chong Hu. In the realm of God and monarch, there is a triple difference in cultivation. This is a great difference.

Lu Ming can't be the opponent of Feihu.

He thought that Lu Ming should admit defeat.

However, Lu Ming shook his head.

A ferocious smile appeared.

He is the black blood hall to spend a great deal of foreign aid, take people's money, for others to eliminate disaster.

The head of the black blood hall told him that if he met someone from Fengdu sword school during the competition, he should never be merciful and attack the opponent.

He also thought that Lu Ming would admit defeat. Unexpectedly, Lu Ming didn't admit defeat. That's better. He would let Lu Ming know what regret is.

"Didn't you admit defeat?"

Han Feng and Qi Ping are also stunned.

The difference is, Qi Ping is happy.

"Ha ha, this boy is really stupid. He doesn't admit defeat in the face of the eight heavy gods. He is really looking for death!"

Qi Ping almost laughed.

And Han Feng, just a cold hum, some pity.

Unfortunately, he could not kill Lu Ming himself.

He wanted to kill Lu Ming himself after the incident, but now it seems that Lu Ming is looking for death.

No need for him to do it himself.

Liu feichuang is also slightly a Leng, but not in many words, way: "since no one admit defeat, then the game began!"

"Kill!"

As soon as Liu Fei wears his voice, he pours at Lu Ming.

It is a giant bird with wings, which brings a destructive wind and calls to the land.

The wings are like knives, pressing towards Lu Ming. The power of terror is to smash Lu Ming to pieces.

In the face of this blow, Lu Ming looks as usual.

The fighting power is good, but it's just the pride of the eight gods. In fact, some people have already cultivated the primitive deities to the ninth stage in the Dragon Mother star.

Some people have even succeeded in condensing primitive divine blood.

The top Tianjiao of these top clans is not weak.

Therefore, in Lu Ming's eyes, Chong Hu is just an ordinary Tianjiao.

Just as his wings are about to be cut off by Lu Ming, Lu Ming gives his hand.

Shua!

His hand was like a knife, and he cut it out.

Touch!

Lu Ming's palms collide with his wings, and a violent roar breaks out. Then, the feathers fly, and the huge body flies back, splashing blood.

"What?"

However, those who pay attention to this side can't help but stare, showing an incredible color.

It was not Lu Ming who was hit and flew, but a full cry.

What's more, it's injury and retreat.

God King five heavy, face-to-face war, actually a move hurt a god king eight heavy Tianjiao, how is this possible?

The people of the black blood hall were stunned, Han Feng, Qi Ping and others were also stunned. For a while, their brains did not turn around.

Before people react, Lu Ming rushes to chonghu.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming drinks and blows out a fist. The terrifying force penetrates the void and directly penetrates the full wing. Then Lu Ming grabs the tail with his backhand and swings it to the ground.A fierce roar, full breath was heavily hit on the ground, unable to maintain the original form of God, into an ordinary giant bird, in convulsion.

Seriously injured, but not dead.

"This..."

many people are staring at the people here.

That's the end?

That's the winner?

God King five times defeated God king eight?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Headmaster Wang had been prepared for a long time, so he was the first to react. He laughed wildly and looked triumphantly at the direction of the black blood hall.

At this time, the public response.

The master of the black blood hall, as well as the other experts in the black blood hall, looked terrible to death.

"How could this... Be possible?"

Qi Ping, Han Feng and others are gaping and their eyes are wide.

They always ridicule Lu Ming and despise him, especially Han Feng. He is just a God and a five fold monarch. They don't pay attention to him at all.

Before that, he kept taunting Lu Ming.

However, Lu Ming used his practical actions and gave him a few big mouths, which made his face very gloomy.

"Damn it!"

Han Feng's heart is cold and his heart is full of murderous opportunities.

Lu Ming has become the target of his death.

"Interesting!"

"What a strong fighting force!"

At this moment, some of the top Tianjiao of other platforms were also attracted.

After all, if Shenjun Wuzhong can defeat his eighth heaven pride, it represents talent and combat power.

Although the cultivation level is still low, once the cultivation level is improved, it will be very terrible, which has attracted their attention.

"This battle, Mu Yun wins!"

Liu feichuang reacted and announced Lu Ming's victory.

In this way, Lu Ming won two consecutive victories.

However, his eyes were not the same as those of Lu Ming before he left the stage.

It can be imagined that the next time he goes to war, he will attract more attention.

After leaving the battle platform, Lu Ming is also looking at other platforms.

On every battle platform, there are extremely powerful Tianjiao. At least there is a quasi emperor. Some of them are more than others.

These people, the strength is very strong, others meet, almost all admit defeat.

Competition, one after another, soon, it was Lu Ming's turn to play.

But this time the opponent, only God King six heavy, a see Lu Ming, directly admit defeat.

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