"Lu Ming, don't go too far. The three of us join forces may not be able to fight you!"

The young man in golden robe shouted.

"Is that true? If you think you can fight me, then take action!"

Lu Ming stepped forward, showing a faint disdain.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you are so arrogant. Why are you arrogant in front of a few waste?"

At this moment, a loud laugh sounded from a distance, and then a sword light slashed through the void and came at an extremely fast speed.

Wow!

The sword light disappeared, and a black robe appeared in the air.

The demonic energy soars into the sky, and it is the demon king Luo Tian.

"Luo Tian is here, haha, Lu Ming is finished now!"

The young man in golden robe was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

He originally wanted to escape, but now, he stopped running and looked at Lu Ming with a sneer: "Lu Ming, weren't you very arrogant just now? Now that the Demon Lord is coming, let's see how you die?"

The young man in the golden robe is also a genius of the Emperor Tian’s Imperial Guard, and he is familiar with Luo Tian at ordinary times.

The two geniuses from Tianzi Sect and Tian Yao Valley slowly retreated, retreated to their own safe position, and watched from a distance.

"Lu Ming, my brother Luo Li, was you killed?"

Luo Tian looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes and asked.

"Yes, he is seeking death by himself, I can only help him. If you seek death, I can also help you!"

Lu Ming responded lightly.

"Rampant, it's useless to open your mouth. If I hadn't been on Tiandu Island, I could have suppressed you with my hands!"

Luo Tiandao.

At the time on Tiandu Island, Luo Tian knew Lu Ming's combat power very well. Although Lu Ming's combat power was not weak, he was not far behind him and could easily be killed by him.

What's more, he has made progress again during this period.

"The luck of both of you will belong to me!"

Luo Tian's eyes swept over Lu Ming and Bai Chixue, and it was extremely hot.

Lu Ming and Bai Chixue's luck combined have more than one million. Once he gets it, he can have a fortune of more than one hundred or tens of feet long.

Since ancient times, how many people have a lucky dragon that can exceed one hundred feet?

Only those emperors can participate in the battle of luck when they were young can they achieve it?

Luo Tian felt hot.

Clam!

The magic sword was unsheathed, and the sword light broke through the sky. A terrible sword light slashed towards Lu Ming.

This knife was very abrupt. Luo Tian was just talking, but as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took action. He wanted to kill Lu Ming with one move, not giving Lu Ming a chance to admit defeat.

Lu Ming slid his lips slightly, slashed out with his palm, and slashed towards Luo Tian's sword light.

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Ming around the stands.

Lu Ming actually slashed directly at Luo Tian’s sword light with one palm. Is he so confident?

The people from Fu Kuang Sect couldn't help but feel lifted up.

Can Lu Ming block it?

This is the tenth place in the Thousand Prides list, the Demon Lord Luo Tian’s sword.

How terrible?

Many people in the Emperor Tian Divine Palace showed a ferocious look on their faces. They seemed to have seen Lu Ming being slashed into two sections with one knife.

boom!

Lu Ming's palm finally burst into flames with the sword light.

To everyone's expectations, Lu Ming's palm slashed over and the knife light shattered directly like fragile glass.

"With this little power, I dare to attack the sneak attack!"

Lu Ming sneered.

Luo Tian's face changed slightly. Although he did not use all his strength to the knife just now, the one who wanted to kill Lu Ming with one knife was not weak anymore, and he had 50% of his ability.

It was actually shattered by Lu Ming's palm.

"It seems that you have made great progress during this period, but you are still going to die. I only used 50% of my skills with just one knife!"

Luo Tian said coldly.

"Oh? Is the five-success power? Sorry, I only used one-success power in that palm just now!"

Lu Ming smiled coldly.

"One of the success power? Hahaha, you are arrogant and tell lies with your eyes open, and you will die!"

Luo Tian's body, the demonic energy soared into the sky, and the violent aura burst out.

The terrifying sword power spread throughout the audience. Not far away, the young man in golden robe showed a look of horror on his face and retreated wildly.

"Is this the strength of the Demon Lord Luo Tian? It's so terrible!"

The young man in the golden robe was frightened.

He felt that Luo Tian could kill him with just one move, which was too big a difference.

"Is the peak of the seventh level of spiritual fetus?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

Luo Tian’s cultivation level is at the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus.

When I was on Tiandu Island, Luo Tian’s cultivation level should have just broken through the seventh level of the spiritual fetus.

Swish!

The magic sword was 1,000 meters long and slashed down towards Lu Ming. The space was twisted violently and vibrated violently under this knife, as if it was being slashed open at will.

The sound of dragon roar sounded, and Lu Ming burst out a dragon force, dense scales appeared all over his body. He kicked his feet, rushed towards him like a cannonball, and slashed out with one palm.

Lu Ming has now reached the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus. How powerful is that with a dragon force, the palm slashed over, and the space is completely twisted together.

boom!

The magic knife was grinded, and Lu Ming's palm continued to advance.

Luo Tian's face changed drastically.

He almost used 80% of his strength in this move, but he was still defeated by Lu Ming's palm. How could it be?

Is it true that what Lu Ming said just now only used 10% of his power?

impossible?

Luo Tian directly denied in his heart that when he was on Tiandu Island, Lu Ming was completely crushed by him, and he was able to escape only by relying on the environment of Tiandu Island.

He didn't want to believe that it was just a few months before Lu Ming's combat power surpassed him, which was a huge blow to him.

"The Blood-Changing Demon Sword!"

Luo Tian shouted loudly and the magic sword slashed out continuously.

But Lu Ming's body was constantly in the slightest, surrounded by four-color artistic conception, rushing forward, and slashing his palm.

Touch! Touch! Touch!...

Luo Tian's sword light shattered constantly under Lu Ming's palm.

This is a one-sided battle.

Now, there are three types of Lu Ming’s artistic conception of heaven and earth, which are the peak of level three great success, and are only one step away from level three perfection.

And the artistic conception of the earth is almost at the peak of level three great success.

How powerful is the four artistic conceptions fusion burst?

I'm afraid they can compete with the fourth level artistic conception.

Luo Tian’s artistic conception is just a level three perfection, and has not reached level four.

In terms of artistic conception, Lu Ming can crush Luo Tian.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

After more than a dozen consecutive moves, Luo Tian's sword light continued to shatter and his body retreated rapidly.

In the stands, many people widened their eyes in shock.

"impossible!"

The head of the Wang family, the head of the Jiang family and others made a low roar, which was a little unbelievable.

Lu Ming’s combat power is so terrifying? How is this possible?

Du Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Jiuyang Supreme, etc. also showed surprise, but more of a joyful look.

Lu Ming's combat power was beyond their expectations, but the stronger Lu Ming, the more they naturally became happy.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Lu Ming already has the strength of the top ten of the Thousand Prides list. Brother Jiuyang, you still have the eyesight!"

Jun Songjue stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Lu Ming, it was beyond my expectations!"

The Nine Yang Supreme also smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!