"It's you, Lu Ming!"

Lin Yuqiu gritted his teeth and stared at the figure in front of him.

Lu Ming, the "Holy Son" of the Heishan Sect, of course, the identity of this "Holy Son" may be discounted. After all, the Heishan Sect is not a holy land, and it is also the candidate for the Holy Son that has just been selected.

Even Lu Ming has not yet reached the perfection of Taoism and cannot be regarded as a true "Son of the Holy Son".

However, in the Black Mountain Sect, Lu Ming’s current status is indeed very unusual.

Lin Yuqiu already knew the "truth". It was originally his that all this should be his, but Lu Ming took away everything from him.

Lu Ming glanced at Lin Yuqiu, his eyes were calm, and he said lightly: "Lin Yuqiu, you are still like this, you are too impulsive. You should go back with me. At that time, I will plead with the leader, and may protect your life."

"Discussion! Lu Ming, you don't have to pretend to be hypocritical. I can reach this stage today. Who is behind the scenes? Humph, Holy Son? It's ridiculous. Even if you have the identity of the Saint Son of the Black Mountain Sect, you will never become a real Saint Son! You have not even achieved the perfection of the Taoist body, and you still want to become a Saint Son? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous!"

Lin Yuqiu said hatefully, his eyes filled with endless anger. It was Lu Ming who caused him to lose everything. All the glory Lu Ming now should be his.

Lu Ming was not angry, and he sighed, "Lin Yuqiu, you are still the same, cynical, and think that you have high talent, so you can act recklessly and not take everyone seriously. In fact, what is your talent? You are more than a taller person and actually try to take the map and tokens of Lingyuan Sect for yourself. This is simply the greatest stupidity. Since you don't do some things, I will naturally have to do them."

"What's wrong with an illusory secret of the Spirit Yuan Sect in exchange for the identity of a saint son? With this identity, within ten years, with the strong support of the leader, I will definitely be able to complete the Taoist body and break through to the fifth level of the Taoist body! At that time, I will be comparable to those holy sons in the holy land and become the real holy son! Even the holy body is expected! And what about you? You have been hunted down, even if you escape by chance? Without the support of the sect, you will not even get much of a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. No matter how high your talent is, you can only watch the end of your life and helplessly."

"Now is your last chance to make a choice. If you go back with me, you will still be killed by me!"

Lu Ming stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes always looking at Lin Yuqiu.

As for Thunderbolt?

Sorry, Lu Ming really didn't care about Thunder Dao. Just a mere third-level warrior in Taoism, what is it?

Maybe there is some trick, but as the saint of Heishan Sect, Lu Ming is also the fourth level of Taoist body. If he can't do anything to a mere third level of Taoist body, what kind of face does he have to be the saint of Heishan Sect?

Lei Dao basically understood the grudges between Lu Ming and Lin Yuqiu almost the same. I have to say that even he thought Lu Ming was really suitable to be the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect.

No wonder Lin Yuqiu was defeated in front of Lu Ming.

With Lin Yuqiu's personality, it is impossible to achieve great things.

It was Lu Ming who was determined to use all the resources and advantages around him, so he made himself successful.

Lin Yuqiu looked angry and wanted to say something.

"Bang".

Suddenly, Thunder Dao punched out, and the terrifying force directly hit Lin Yuqiu's head, smashing Lin Yuqiu hard to the ground, and smashing a big pit.

Everyone was a little surprised. Why did Lei Dao suddenly get angry?

Lei Dao retracted his fist, and he was really upset.

Although Lei Dao has always said that he should be low-key and low-key, it is really unhappy to be ignored. Lu Ming just chatted with Lin Yuqiu, which made Lei Dao even more unhappy.

No matter how low-key he is, Lei Dao doesn't want people to ignore it.

Therefore, Lei Dao took action directly to make Lin Yuqiu "shut up".

"Sorry, Lei really can't stand it anymore. Don't you think your current situation is very dangerous? This place is so close to Hongyun City, and experts will discover the situation here at any time. But you are still chatting with Lin Yuqiu."

Lei Dao shook his head. Sometimes he felt that Lu Ming, the "Son of Holy Son", was a bit too casual.

The Heishan Sect chose such a holy son?

"Um?"

Lu Ming seemed to have "noted" Lei Dao only then.

His eyes narrowed slightly. At this moment, Lei Dao was still in the battle form, hideous and terrifying, and looked like a monster, which made people feel heartbroken.

Especially on Lei Dao, there seemed to be a trace of perfect aura, which surprised Lu Ming even more.

At this time, Lu Ming seemed to have "attention" Thunder Dao.

"Forget it, no matter who you are, since you know the secret of Lingyuan Sect, you can only die!"

Even though he "attention" Lei Dao a little, Lu Ming still shook his head, his eyes were cold, and he did not take Lei Dao seriously at all.

Thunder Dao is so hot that he really wants to kill people!

No one has ever ignored him so much.

Although Lei Dao has always warned himself to be low-key, people like him, no matter where they go, they are like fireflies in the darkness, and must be the focus of everyone. If you want to be low-key, you can't keep it low.

Not to mention ignoring it.

But now, Lu Ming, the so-called Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect, has repeatedly ignored the Thunder Way.

This is simply unbearable!

Lei Dao can be low-key, but if others ignore him, that's different.

Especially this man stopped him from leaving.

So Lei Dao took action.

"Boom the sky".

Without any hesitation, the three flowers on the top of the Thunder Dao were integrated into one, and the strongest punch in the combat form was directly erupted.

Although Lu Ming repeatedly ignored him, he was the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect, a powerful person with the fourth level of Taoist body, and he was almost able to complete Taoist body.

It's far from what Sun Shen can compare to.

Therefore, Lei Dao will not underestimate Lu Ming, and even put all his strength in combat mode and the strongest attack.

The void seemed to be shaken by the Thunder Dao punch, and the terrifying fist force was crushed in a mighty way, completely surpassing the scope of the third level of the Tao body, and even vaguely reaching the fourth level of the Tao body.

Especially, as Lei Dao took action, the perfect aura on his body was no longer visible or very obscure, but exploded with a bang, like the light in the darkness, extremely conspicuous.

"This is……"

Finally, Lu Ming's expression changed slightly, as if he had finally sensed something.

The next moment, Lei Dao's fist was like a mountain, crushing down fiercely.

Lu Ming took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand and rushed upwards, just like a giant standing tall, holding the sky with one hand!

"Boom".

The terrifying power collided with each other. The three giant flowers on Lu Ming's head kept shaking, covering the sky and the sun, and was extremely powerful. The rolling energy was infused into his body crazily.

The flower of energy above Lei Dao's head is also extremely huge, exuding a terrifying aura.

However, Lu Ming is still three giant flowers, and there is no three flowers in one.

However, the Thunder Dao has already integrated three flowers and has used a combat form, which is almost his full-strength attack. But Lu Ming is like an ancient sacred mountain, unable to shake it.

"The flesh is sanctified!"

As the smoke and dust disappeared, Lei Dao took a few steps back, staring at Lu Ming tightly, and said word by word.

"Yes, this holy son is also a saint in the flesh! If this holy son is not wrong, you should have a perfect body of Taoism, and you are also a certain holy son, right?"

Although Lu Ming did not move, there were storm waves deep in his heart.

The Taoist body was perfect, and in front of him, he actually met a martial artist with the Taoist body perfect!

The perfection of Taoism often means the other party’s identity.

Holy Son!

The other party is also a holy son!

And he is a real Holy Son!

Compared to Lei Dao, the "real" saint son, Lu Ming, the Black Mountain Sect, is still a little wet. After all, Lu Ming is not yet perfect in Taoism and cannot be regarded as a real saint son.

Lei Dao stood with his hands behind his back, his aura soared into the sky, and said lightly: "Lu Ming, you are the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect, that's a coincidence. Lei is also the Holy Son!"

When Lei Dao finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar.

"Son of the Holy Son? Is the other party really a Holy Son?"

Sun Shen, who was watching the battle, had a look of horror in his eyes.

He wanted to remind Lu Ming before that there was something strange about Lei Dao. But Sun Shen also felt incredible. How could he meet a saint who has a perfect Taoist body here?

Now, Lu Ming has done it himself and has confirmed the identity of Lei Dao.

It is indeed the true perfection of Taoism, the true holy son!

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, do you still want to be the Holy Son of the Black Mountain Sect? Now you see it. Lei Dao is the Holy Son. What kind of Holy Son can you be considered in front of the real Holy Son?"

Lin Yuqiu, who was in the big pit on the ground, struggled to crawl out at some point. He looked at Lu Ming with his eyes tightly, his eyes full of crazy murderous intent, and he was even more mocking at this moment.

Lu Ming's face gradually calmed down.

He no longer had the calmness he had before.

Because, Lin Yuqiu talked about his pain!

He has always regarded himself as the "Holy Son" of the Black Mountain Sect, and is above all else, looking down on all living beings. Even if he is stronger than him and has a higher level than him, Lu Ming actually did not take it seriously.

He felt that he was the Holy Son and would sooner or later be the Holy Body!

What can other warriors count as one step ahead of him?

Lu Ming also looked down on Lin Yuqiu. He clearly has such good talent, good conditions, and good luck, but he doesn't know how to use it.

To guard the treasure mountain without knowing how to use it is simply a waste of resources.

Therefore, he always "looks down on" Lin Yuqiu in his heart, and even thinks that Lin Yuqiu is a real waste.

But now, he met Lei Dao, a warrior with a perfect Taoist body, and a real saint son!

On the contrary, he, the Holy Son of the Montenegro Sect, looks a bit inappropriate and is a "fake Holy Son".

This "humiliation" almost made Lu Ming crazy.

Suddenly, Lu Ming's murderous intent emerged, and his cold murderous intent was overwhelming, as if it had condensed into substance, sweeping towards the thunder path.

"This Son will let you know who is the true Son?"

"boom".
Chapter completed!