Chapter 431
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The two people can't believe it. Under their joint efforts, they are all repulsed by Lu Ming's move, and they even have blood gushing all over their bodies and almost spit up blood.
"What's impossible? You haven't seen it. It doesn't mean it doesn't exist. "
Lu Ming looks down on them.
When Lu Ming promoted Zhan Long Zhen Jue to the seventh level, his combat power had already surpassed that of the five battles, and when he had developed into a heaven level martial arts skill, his combat power had completely entered the talent of six battles.
It's very powerful. It's terrible to improve the fighting power.
Heaven level martial arts are extremely rare, but they are extremely difficult to cultivate.
Even many low-level kings don't have heaven level martial arts skills, or they haven't cultivated them successfully.
Thus, it can be seen that the rarity and power of heaven level martial arts.
Even if he was buried at the level of six and a half, he was still lower than Lu Ming.
"No way, I am the strongest. Lu Ming, you are just a mole ant. You have been living in my light."
Autumn sky roared, the power of lightning shining diffuse, such as wearing a lightning coat.
Understand the meaning of a ray of thunder and lightning, has been beyond the use of the potential of lightning, is about to completely control the lightning itself.
Once you fully understand the artistic conception and condense a mood rune, you can completely control that kind of artistic conception.
If a person who understands the artistic conception of fire condenses a Rune of the artistic conception of fire, he can incarnate as the God of fire and control and use the fire in the world at will. If he understands the artistic conception of thunder, he can control and use the thunder in the world. That is the king's realm, which is incomparably powerful.
The autumn sky just understands the artistic conception of thunder. It is still a thousand miles away from the Rune of condensed thunder.
"Kill! Thunder sword, break the sky
The autumn sky roars, tries its best to display the strongest move.
"Dragon bite, palm!"
Funeral life also a palm, toward Lu Ming bang.
"Meaningless struggle, autumn sky, just now you said you want me to see the gap between us. Now, open your dog's eyes and let me see it clearly!"
Lu Ming's voice is full of sarcasm. The next moment, the demon gun appears in his hand.
"Three wonders of Dragon God, real dragon strike!"
With the spear piercing, the aura of heaven and earth is surging wildly, and a real dragon with two colors of green and red emerges.
Two color real dragon, as long as 100 meters, roar, the Dragon chant startled the world, toward the autumn sky, buried two people rushed to go.
The three unique skills of Dragon God, which are cultivated with two kinds of potential, are the real heaven level martial arts skills, which are better than the second step of Jiulong's stepping on the sky.
Boom!
Two color real dragon, and two people's attack together.
In the sky, there was a dazzling light, and then the whole space trembled, like the end of the world.
After a while, when the dazzling light dissipated, people saw two figures falling towards the battle platform like shells.
It's burial and autumn sky.
Boom! Boom!
Two people, like two toads, fell heavily on the battle platform. The battle platform roared, and they vomited blood.
However, the gap between the two can be seen.
With a mouthful of blood, he got up in a hurry. His whole body was covered with blood, and he stared at Lu Ming in the sky in horror.
But autumn sky, half kneeling on the ground, the body trembles unceasingly, in the mouth unceasingly has the blood water outflow.
His injuries are more serious than those of the dead.
"Autumn sky, do you understand now?"
Lu Ming looks down at him.
"Ah..."
Qiu Changkong roared and was mad with hatred. He felt that he had been subjected to endless humiliation, and he yelled wildly: "Damn, Lu Ming, you should die. I will kill you, and also destroy Xuanyuan sword sect. I will kill your parents. Ha ha ha, the strength behind me is not what you can resist."
Autumn sky crazy laughter.
"Die!"
In response to the autumn sky, only Lu Ming has a cold and merciless word "death".
At this moment, Lu Ming's whole body burst out a cold and incomparable killing opportunity, as if incarnated as a god of killing.
"Jiulong steps on the sky!"
Lu Ming roared, step out, the world roared.
"Block it! Dragon bite, fist
He roared and changed his palms into fists.
Autumn sky also roared, cut out a sword.
Touch!
A roar blocked Lu Ming's step, but Lu Ming stepped out the second step in succession.
Autumn sky screamed again, and was forced to lie down on the ground with a big mouth of blood.
His body slides out several hundred meters and draws a road of blood in the battle platform.
"Jiulong steps on the sky!"
But before they could breathe again, Lu Ming stepped out in two consecutive steps.
This time, it was aimed at the funeral.
"Ah, I give up, I give up!"
At last, the burial man was afraid, and cried out in terror and tried to resist.Touch!
The burying boy was pressed on the platform by the force of Jiulong's stepping on the sky. He almost flattened his body. There was a crackling sound of bone fracture all over his body. He didn't know how many bones were broken.
There was a dead silence.
Time, space, in this moment, the Buddha is frozen.
Between heaven and earth, there is only one person left to release Buddha, a young and handsome figure, suspended in the air, to show the world.
Whoa!
After a long time, the whole audience rang out the startling noise.
"Oh, my God, Lu Ming won. Lu Ming actually won."
"What's more, he won by destroying the withered and decaying. It's too strong. In front of him, Qiu Changkong and bursheng have no resistance. He is the eight highest cultivation of Wuzong."
"Just now, who said he was just lucky. It's not his luck, but other people's luck. If he had played in the morning, or had been buried in the sky in autumn, where he could have gone to the last round, he might have been swept away by Lu Ming."
"I didn't say that just now. On the contrary, I always felt that Lu Ming was definitely the favored son of heaven who could draw the empty card all the time. It was absolutely extraordinary."
"Why? No, I remember you didn't say that just now. You just decided that Lu Ming was lucky and ridiculed him
"Where? There is absolutely no such thing. I have already seen that he is a rare genius in the world. How can I possibly ridicule him? Absolutely not. "
The scene, a noisy, roaring, argument, each other ups and downs.
It seems that only in this way can they express their shock.
Lu Ming reaches for a breath, and a huge breath of genuine Qi is generated, and he sucks the buried life's storage ring in his hand.
"No, you can't..."
The grave man hissed and roared.
"What is it called? You are defeated, this is my prize! " Lu Ming yelled.
Buried in the Dragon Cave area, I don't know how many geniuses were killed. The storage rings of those geniuses fell on his hands. Lu Ming can think about this.
Buried life's eyes are red, but there are endless resources, is the capital of his rise, now all cheap Lu Ming.
His heart was broken.
Lu Ming didn't care about him.
Shua!
He moved, appeared in the autumn sky, cold eyes, full of murderous looking at him.
"Lu Ming, what do you want to do? I've been hurt. I've lost. How dare you do it? "
Autumn sky sneers at Lu Ming.
"Defeated, I didn't hear you admit defeat, oh? If you admit defeat, you will never forget it
Lu Ming's light way.
"You... Even if I didn't admit defeat, I was hurt, seriously injured, can't you see? It's like losing. "
Qiu Changkong shouts, he wants to admit defeat, but can't open that mouth.
"Hurt, not serious enough!"
After that, Lu Ming stepped out.
"Ah, you... You..."
Qiu Changkong screamed in horror and wanted to resist, but he was seriously injured, so there was no strength to resist.
Touch!
Crackling!
He stepped into the afterlife of burial, and his bones were not sure how many were interrupted by Lu Ming.
Just now, Qiu Changkong and the burying man said they wanted to break Lu Ming's whole skeleton together. Now, they are both broken by Lu Ming as they wish.
"Ah, ah, ah, Lu Ming, you're damned, you fouled, you fouled!"
Autumn sky hysterical roar.
"Where was the foul?"
In Lu Ming's eyes, there is a flash of opportunity in his eyes, and a long gun of genuine Qi condenses in his hand.
"No, I give up, I give up!"
Qiu Changkong screams wildly. He feels the killing opportunity in Lu Ming's eyes. Lu Ming really wants to kill him, regardless of the rules.
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The two people can't believe it. Under their joint efforts, they are all repulsed by Lu Ming's move, and they even have blood gushing all over their bodies and almost spit up blood.
"What's impossible? You haven't seen it. It doesn't mean it doesn't exist. "
Lu Ming looks down on them.
When Lu Ming promoted Zhan Long Zhen Jue to the seventh level, his combat power had already surpassed that of the five battles, and when he had developed into a heaven level martial arts skill, his combat power had completely entered the talent of six battles.
It's very powerful. It's terrible to improve the fighting power.
Heaven level martial arts are extremely rare, but they are extremely difficult to cultivate.
Even many low-level kings don't have heaven level martial arts skills, or they haven't cultivated them successfully.
Thus, it can be seen that the rarity and power of heaven level martial arts.
Even if he was buried at the level of six and a half, he was still lower than Lu Ming.
"No way, I am the strongest. Lu Ming, you are just a mole ant. You have been living in my light."
Autumn sky roared, the power of lightning shining diffuse, such as wearing a lightning coat.
Understand the meaning of a ray of thunder and lightning, has been beyond the use of the potential of lightning, is about to completely control the lightning itself.
Once you fully understand the artistic conception and condense a mood rune, you can completely control that kind of artistic conception.
If a person who understands the artistic conception of fire condenses a Rune of the artistic conception of fire, he can incarnate as the God of fire and control and use the fire in the world at will. If he understands the artistic conception of thunder, he can control and use the thunder in the world. That is the king's realm, which is incomparably powerful.
The autumn sky just understands the artistic conception of thunder. It is still a thousand miles away from the Rune of condensed thunder.
"Kill! Thunder sword, break the sky
The autumn sky roars, tries its best to display the strongest move.
"Dragon bite, palm!"
Funeral life also a palm, toward Lu Ming bang.
"Meaningless struggle, autumn sky, just now you said you want me to see the gap between us. Now, open your dog's eyes and let me see it clearly!"
Lu Ming's voice is full of sarcasm. The next moment, the demon gun appears in his hand.
"Three wonders of Dragon God, real dragon strike!"
With the spear piercing, the aura of heaven and earth is surging wildly, and a real dragon with two colors of green and red emerges.
Two color real dragon, as long as 100 meters, roar, the Dragon chant startled the world, toward the autumn sky, buried two people rushed to go.
The three unique skills of Dragon God, which are cultivated with two kinds of potential, are the real heaven level martial arts skills, which are better than the second step of Jiulong's stepping on the sky.
Boom!
Two color real dragon, and two people's attack together.
In the sky, there was a dazzling light, and then the whole space trembled, like the end of the world.
After a while, when the dazzling light dissipated, people saw two figures falling towards the battle platform like shells.
It's burial and autumn sky.
Boom! Boom!
Two people, like two toads, fell heavily on the battle platform. The battle platform roared, and they vomited blood.
However, the gap between the two can be seen.
With a mouthful of blood, he got up in a hurry. His whole body was covered with blood, and he stared at Lu Ming in the sky in horror.
But autumn sky, half kneeling on the ground, the body trembles unceasingly, in the mouth unceasingly has the blood water outflow.
His injuries are more serious than those of the dead.
"Autumn sky, do you understand now?"
Lu Ming looks down at him.
"Ah..."
Qiu Changkong roared and was mad with hatred. He felt that he had been subjected to endless humiliation, and he yelled wildly: "Damn, Lu Ming, you should die. I will kill you, and also destroy Xuanyuan sword sect. I will kill your parents. Ha ha ha, the strength behind me is not what you can resist."
Autumn sky crazy laughter.
"Die!"
In response to the autumn sky, only Lu Ming has a cold and merciless word "death".
At this moment, Lu Ming's whole body burst out a cold and incomparable killing opportunity, as if incarnated as a god of killing.
"Jiulong steps on the sky!"
Lu Ming roared, step out, the world roared.
"Block it! Dragon bite, fist
He roared and changed his palms into fists.
Autumn sky also roared, cut out a sword.
Touch!
A roar blocked Lu Ming's step, but Lu Ming stepped out the second step in succession.
Autumn sky screamed again, and was forced to lie down on the ground with a big mouth of blood.
His body slides out several hundred meters and draws a road of blood in the battle platform.
"Jiulong steps on the sky!"
But before they could breathe again, Lu Ming stepped out in two consecutive steps.
This time, it was aimed at the funeral.
"Ah, I give up, I give up!"
At last, the burial man was afraid, and cried out in terror and tried to resist.Touch!
The burying boy was pressed on the platform by the force of Jiulong's stepping on the sky. He almost flattened his body. There was a crackling sound of bone fracture all over his body. He didn't know how many bones were broken.
There was a dead silence.
Time, space, in this moment, the Buddha is frozen.
Between heaven and earth, there is only one person left to release Buddha, a young and handsome figure, suspended in the air, to show the world.
Whoa!
After a long time, the whole audience rang out the startling noise.
"Oh, my God, Lu Ming won. Lu Ming actually won."
"What's more, he won by destroying the withered and decaying. It's too strong. In front of him, Qiu Changkong and bursheng have no resistance. He is the eight highest cultivation of Wuzong."
"Just now, who said he was just lucky. It's not his luck, but other people's luck. If he had played in the morning, or had been buried in the sky in autumn, where he could have gone to the last round, he might have been swept away by Lu Ming."
"I didn't say that just now. On the contrary, I always felt that Lu Ming was definitely the favored son of heaven who could draw the empty card all the time. It was absolutely extraordinary."
"Why? No, I remember you didn't say that just now. You just decided that Lu Ming was lucky and ridiculed him
"Where? There is absolutely no such thing. I have already seen that he is a rare genius in the world. How can I possibly ridicule him? Absolutely not. "
The scene, a noisy, roaring, argument, each other ups and downs.
It seems that only in this way can they express their shock.
Lu Ming reaches for a breath, and a huge breath of genuine Qi is generated, and he sucks the buried life's storage ring in his hand.
"No, you can't..."
The grave man hissed and roared.
"What is it called? You are defeated, this is my prize! " Lu Ming yelled.
Buried in the Dragon Cave area, I don't know how many geniuses were killed. The storage rings of those geniuses fell on his hands. Lu Ming can think about this.
Buried life's eyes are red, but there are endless resources, is the capital of his rise, now all cheap Lu Ming.
His heart was broken.
Lu Ming didn't care about him.
Shua!
He moved, appeared in the autumn sky, cold eyes, full of murderous looking at him.
"Lu Ming, what do you want to do? I've been hurt. I've lost. How dare you do it? "
Autumn sky sneers at Lu Ming.
"Defeated, I didn't hear you admit defeat, oh? If you admit defeat, you will never forget it
Lu Ming's light way.
"You... Even if I didn't admit defeat, I was hurt, seriously injured, can't you see? It's like losing. "
Qiu Changkong shouts, he wants to admit defeat, but can't open that mouth.
"Hurt, not serious enough!"
After that, Lu Ming stepped out.
"Ah, you... You..."
Qiu Changkong screamed in horror and wanted to resist, but he was seriously injured, so there was no strength to resist.
Touch!
Crackling!
He stepped into the afterlife of burial, and his bones were not sure how many were interrupted by Lu Ming.
Just now, Qiu Changkong and the burying man said they wanted to break Lu Ming's whole skeleton together. Now, they are both broken by Lu Ming as they wish.
"Ah, ah, ah, Lu Ming, you're damned, you fouled, you fouled!"
Autumn sky hysterical roar.
"Where was the foul?"
In Lu Ming's eyes, there is a flash of opportunity in his eyes, and a long gun of genuine Qi condenses in his hand.
"No, I give up, I give up!"
Qiu Changkong screams wildly. He feels the killing opportunity in Lu Ming's eyes. Lu Ming really wants to kill him, regardless of the rules.
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The two people can't believe it. Under their joint efforts, they are all repulsed by Lu Ming's move, and they even have blood gushing all over their bodies and almost spit up blood. "What's impossible? You haven't seen it. It doesn't mean it doesn't exist. " Lu Ming looks down on them. When Lu Ming promoted Zhan Long Zhen Jue to the seventh level, his combat power had already surpassed that of the five battles, and when he had developed into a heaven level martial arts skill, his combat power had completely entered the talent of six battles. It's very powerful. It's terrible to improve the fighting power. Heaven level martial arts are extremely rare, but they are extremely difficult to cultivate. Even many low-level kings don't have heaven level martial arts skills, or they haven't cultivated them successfully. Thus, it can be seen that the rarity and power of heaven level martial arts. Even if he was buried at the level of six and a half, he was still lower than Lu Ming. "No way, I am the strongest. Lu Ming, you are just a mole ant. You have been living in my light." Autumn sky roared, the power of lightning shining diffuse, such as wearing a lightning coat. Understand the meaning of a ray of thunder and lightning, has been beyond the use of the potential of lightning, is about to completely control the lightning itself. Once you fully understand the artistic conception and condense a mood rune, you can completely control that kind of artistic conception. If a person who understands the artistic conception of fire condenses a Rune of the artistic conception of fire, he can incarnate as the God of fire and control and use the fire in the world at will. If he understands the artistic conception of thunder, he can control and use the thunder in the world. That is the king's realm, which is incomparably powerful. The autumn sky just understands the artistic conception of thunder. It is still a thousand miles away from the Rune of condensed thunder. "Kill! Thunder sword, break the sky The autumn sky roars, tries its best to display the strongest move. "Dragon bite, palm!" Funeral life also a palm, toward Lu Ming bang. "Meaningless struggle, autumn sky, just now you said you want me to see the gap between us. Now, open your dog's eyes and let me see it clearly!" Lu Ming's voice is full of sarcasm. The next moment, the demon gun appears in his hand. "Three wonders of Dragon God, real dragon strike!" With the spear piercing, the aura of heaven and earth is surging wildly, and a real dragon with two colors of green and red emerges. Two color real dragon, as long as 100 meters, roar, the Dragon chant startled the world, toward the autumn sky, buried two people rushed to go. The three unique skills of Dragon God, which are cultivated with two kinds of potential, are the real heaven level martial arts skills, which are better than the second step of Jiulong's stepping on the sky. Boom! Two color real dragon, and two people's attack together. In the sky, there was a dazzling light, and then the whole space trembled, like the end of the world. After a while, when the dazzling light dissipated, people saw two figures falling towards the battle platform like shells. It's burial and autumn sky. Boom! Boom! Two people, like two toads, fell heavily on the battle platform. The battle platform roared, and they vomited blood. However, the gap between the two can be seen. With a mouthful of blood, he got up in a hurry. His whole body was covered with blood, and he stared at Lu Ming in the sky in horror. But autumn sky, half kneeling on the ground, the body trembles unceasingly, in the mouth unceasingly has the blood water outflow. His injuries are more serious than those of the dead. "Autumn sky, do you understand now?" Lu Ming looks down at him. "Ah..." Qiu Changkong roared and was mad with hatred. He felt that he had been subjected to endless humiliation, and he yelled wildly: "Damn, Lu Ming, you should die. I will kill you, and also destroy Xuanyuan sword sect. I will kill your parents. Ha ha ha, the strength behind me is not what you can resist." Autumn sky crazy laughter. "Die!" In response to the autumn sky, only Lu Ming has a cold and merciless word "death". At this moment, Lu Ming's whole body burst out a cold and incomparable killing opportunity, as if incarnated as a god of killing. "Jiulong steps on the sky!" Lu Ming roared, step out, the world roared. "Block it! Dragon bite, fist He roared and changed his palms into fists. Autumn sky also roared, cut out a sword. Touch! A roar blocked Lu Ming's step, but Lu Ming stepped out the second step in succession. Autumn sky screamed again, and was forced to lie down on the ground with a big mouth of blood. His body slides out several hundred meters and draws a road of blood in the battle platform. "Jiulong steps on the sky!" But before they could breathe again, Lu Ming stepped out in two consecutive steps. This time, it was aimed at the funeral. "Ah, I give up, I give up!" At last, the burial man was afraid, and cried out in terror and tried to resist.Touch! The burying boy was pressed on the platform by the force of Jiulong's stepping on the sky. He almost flattened his body. There was a crackling sound of bone fracture all over his body. He didn't know how many bones were broken. There was a dead silence. Time, space, in this moment, the Buddha is frozen. Between heaven and earth, there is only one person left to release Buddha, a young and handsome figure, suspended in the air, to show the world. Whoa! After a long time, the whole audience rang out the startling noise. "Oh, my God, Lu Ming won. Lu Ming actually won." "What's more, he won by destroying the withered and decaying. It's too strong. In front of him, Qiu Changkong and bursheng have no resistance. He is the eight highest cultivation of Wuzong." "Just now, who said he was just lucky. It's not his luck, but other people's luck. If he had played in the morning, or had been buried in the sky in autumn, where he could have gone to the last round, he might have been swept away by Lu Ming." "I didn't say that just now. On the contrary, I always felt that Lu Ming was definitely the favored son of heaven who could draw the empty card all the time. It was absolutely extraordinary." "Why? No, I remember you didn't say that just now. You just decided that Lu Ming was lucky and ridiculed him "Where? There is absolutely no such thing. I have already seen that he is a rare genius in the world. How can I possibly ridicule him? Absolutely not. " The scene, a noisy, roaring, argument, each other ups and downs. It seems that only in this way can they express their shock. Lu Ming reaches for a breath, and a huge breath of genuine Qi is generated, and he sucks the buried life's storage ring in his hand. "No, you can't..." The grave man hissed and roared. "What is it called? You are defeated, this is my prize! " Lu Ming yelled. Buried in the Dragon Cave area, I don't know how many geniuses were killed. The storage rings of those geniuses fell on his hands. Lu Ming can think about this. Buried life's eyes are red, but there are endless resources, is the capital of his rise, now all cheap Lu Ming. His heart was broken. Lu Ming didn't care about him. Shua! He moved, appeared in the autumn sky, cold eyes, full of murderous looking at him. "Lu Ming, what do you want to do? I've been hurt. I've lost. How dare you do it? " Autumn sky sneers at Lu Ming. "Defeated, I didn't hear you admit defeat, oh? If you admit defeat, you will never forget it Lu Ming's light way. "You... Even if I didn't admit defeat, I was hurt, seriously injured, can't you see? It's like losing. " Qiu Changkong shouts, he wants to admit defeat, but can't open that mouth. "Hurt, not serious enough!" After that, Lu Ming stepped out. "Ah, you... You..." Qiu Changkong screamed in horror and wanted to resist, but he was seriously injured, so there was no strength to resist. Touch! Crackling! He stepped into the afterlife of burial, and his bones were not sure how many were interrupted by Lu Ming. Just now, Qiu Changkong and the burying man said they wanted to break Lu Ming's whole skeleton together. Now, they are both broken by Lu Ming as they wish. "Ah, ah, ah, Lu Ming, you're damned, you fouled, you fouled!" Autumn sky hysterical roar. "Where was the foul?" In Lu Ming's eyes, there is a flash of opportunity in his eyes, and a long gun of genuine Qi condenses in his hand. "No, I give up, I give up!" Qiu Changkong screams wildly. He feels the killing opportunity in Lu Ming's eyes. Lu Ming really wants to kill him, regardless of the rules. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
