Wu Chengkong was panicked and shocked.

Without any hesitation, Wu Chengkong used blood fusion, transformed into a battle sword, and slashed towards the long sticks frantically.

When! When!...

The long stick hit the sword transformed by Wu Chengkong. The sword shook wildly. With just a few breaths, Wu Chengkong's sword collapsed and turned into a human form again.

"No!"

Wu Chengkong yelled in horror, and he kept spitting out blood, trying to escape.

However, there were long sticks everywhere, blocking all his retreat.

Hundreds of long sticks sucked towards Wu Chengkong, and the stick shadow completely submerged Wu Chengkong.

Ah! Ah!...

A shrill scream resounded through the Zuixian Garden.

Everyone who watched the battle looked at each other.

how so?

This result is completely different from what they expected.

Wu Chengkong is the strongest genius under the giant genius, and his cultivation has reached the third level of the Spirit God. Now among the younger generation in the Shenhuang Continent, how many people can compete with it?

What's more, it's Lu Ming, a kid whom he doesn't know at all? It's not a matter of killing one move.

But the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Lu Ming always used that formation.

But wasn't that formation bad at the beginning? It couldn't stop Wu Chengkong at all. But why did it suddenly become powerful behind? Those long sticks have become more powerful and I don't know how much power it has become, even Wu Chengkong can't resist it.

A shrill scream was still ringing. After a cup of tea, hundreds of long sticks disappeared, revealing Wu Chengkong's figure.

It's miserable, it's really miserable.

All those who saw Wu Chengkong's figure couldn't help but feel the word "miserable".

Wu Chengkong lay on the ground like a dead dog. He didn't know how many sticks he had been pulled. His clothes were torn and ragged. His body was full of marks of sticks, and his face was even more like a pig's head. His nose bridge was pulled off, his teeth were gone, and his mouth was crooked.

If no one said that this was Wu Chengkong, he would not recognize it at all.

The most important thing is that Wu Chengkong's aura is extremely weak, and his cultivation level has been abolished.

The sprint just now directly destroyed Wu Chengkong's cultivation level, and Wu Chengkong became a useless person.

Many people took a breath and felt chill all over.

Especially some second-class geniuses and third-class geniuses, they couldn't help but retreat and looked at Lu Ming, full of solemnity.

Who is this person? Where did it come out? Why is it so strong?

Moreover, this person is a person who practices the way of inscription. There are only a handful of geniuses in the way of inscription on the Shenhuang Continent, but there is no one who can defeat Wu Chengkong at all.

They want to break their heads, but they can't even think of who this person is?

Could it be that this person is Lu Ming? I haven’t heard that Lu Mingming has such profound attainments in his practice.

"Who are you?"

Mingzi's eyes were too long and he stared at Lu Ming, trying to see something from Lu Ming's expression, but he was disappointed. Lu Ming's face was very calm, and he couldn't see anything at all.

"Who am I? You are not qualified to know yet!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Hehe, it's really arrogant. Don't think that if you defeat Wu Chengkong, you will be lawless. Wu Chengkong, I can kill you with a blink of an eye!"

Mingzi casually glanced at Wu Chengkong and smiled disdainfully.

bump!

Then, Mingzi stepped out and his breath rose wildly.

Today, it was a banquet that specially invited him, but Lu Ming made continuous moves at the banquet, hurting Xie Zhen and destroying Wu Chengkong. This was a complete slap in the face, and he could not let Lu Ming leave alive.

The aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger and higher.

The third level of the Spirit God, the fourth level of the Spirit God, the peak of the Spirit God...

When I reached the peak of the fourth level of the Spirit God, I still didn't stop.

boom!

Mingzi's breath has reached the fifth level of the Spirit God.

At the scene, a sound of gasping in the air sounded.

"Mingzi, he is worthy of being a giant-level genius, and his cultivation has actually reached the fifth level of the Spirit God!"

"Mingzi, the awakened god-level ninth level bloodline is extremely powerful, the fifth level of the Spirit God, can already kill the existence of the high-level spirit God!"

“It’s amazing!”

Mingzi was covered in darkness, and a confident smile appeared on his face, saying, "Boy, I don't care who you are? Today, I will definitely die!"

Swish!

A black scimitar appeared in Mingzi's hand. When he moved his body, he rushed towards Lu Ming and slashed at Lu Ming with a knife.

Lu Ming stood there, motionless. This time, no inscriptions appeared, and no formations appeared.

In an instant, Mingzi's scimitar was about to slash Lu Ming's head.

At this time, Lu Ming stretched out his two fingers and gently looked at Mingzi.

call out!

A sword energy appeared between Lu Ming's fingers.

Puchi!

The sword in Mingzi's hand was easily cut into two halves, and the sword energy kept cutting towards Mingzi.

"not good!"

Mingzi's face changed wildly. He felt the threat of death on Lu Ming's sword energy.

At this moment, his heart was trembling, and even his soul was trembling.

"Back, back, back!"

He yelled in his heart, retreated wildly, and used all means to defend himself.

But immediately, he was desperate.

The sword energy in Lu Ming's fingers was broken. Under everything, all his defenses were cut open like tofu. Then, he felt a chill in his eyebrows. The next moment, he fell into boundless darkness and knew nothing.

"What's going on?"

The people around were confused.

At first, they saw Mingzi attacking Lu Ming, and then saw a sword energy burst out from Lu Ming's fingers. Then, they saw Mingzi retreating frantically, but before they could retreat a few meters, Mingzi's body stopped and stood there, motionless.

Many people are confused and don't understand what happened.

But immediately, everyone's pupils grew sharply.

Because at this time, Mingzi, who was standing there, had a blood mark on his eyebrows, and the blood mark quickly grew longer. Then everyone saw that Mingzi's body was divided into two and two halves.

Dead, Mingzi died, and was cut into two by a sword.

How is this possible?

Mingzi is at the fifth level of the Spirit God, and he is also a giant genius. With his combat power, it is easy to kill the existence of the seventh level of the Spirit God.

Such a genius was actually killed by Lu Ming's sword energy, as simple as killing a chicken. How could this be possible? How could Lu Ming be so strong?

"Who are you? Who are you?"

Xie Yan, Xie Zhen was so scared that his face was pale and he yelled wildly.

Lu Ming curled his lips slightly, and the sword energy on his finger disappeared.

This is a formation engraved with his body. With the cultivation of his emperor, the formation engraved is naturally extremely terrifying. It is really useless to deal with Mingzi.

Buzz!

At Lu Ming's feet, the inscription flashed, and the next moment, Lu Ming appeared in front of Xie Zhen.

"Ah, what do you want to do? This is the Holy City, what do you want to do?"

Xie Zhen yelled in fear.

"Search your soul!"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice came out, and he stretched out a finger and pointed it at Xie Zhen's eyebrows.

In front of Lu Ming, Xie Zhen seemed to be pressed by tens of thousands of mountains and could not move at all.
Chapter completed!