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Chapter 1253 Defeat Young Master Lin

As soon as he took action, Lu Ming used almost all his strength except for a few methods of putting the box under the box.

On the nine dragon claws, there were a few shining with lightning lightning, using the lightning artistic conception martial arts and thunder god strikes.

On the other few dragon claws, the Heavenly Achievement of the Prison was activated.

The two combinations are extremely powerful.

The blue divine wings transformed by Mr. Lin carried endless wind, waved his wings, and countless wind blades cut through the space and rushed towards Lu Ming.

With several consecutive shocking roars, the dragon claws directly broke through the wind blades and grabbed Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin changed color and was shocked.

He didn't expect that he had used his bloodline to merge, but he was at a disadvantage with one move.

Swish!

With his wings swung, the hurricane swept across, and his huge body suddenly trembled, disappeared from the spot and appeared on the other side.

"Another kind of artistic conception martial arts!"

Lu Ming frowned.

Mr. Lin obviously has more than one artistic conception and martial arts mastered, but two kinds, or even more.

Before, Mr. Lin used attacking arts and martial arts skills, but now he used body skills, and the main understanding of the arts and wind, which made him extremely fast.

"Go to die!"

Mr. Lin's eyes were cold, and his wings waved again, and his body turned into a breeze and disappeared from the spot. At the same time, a terrible crisis came to Lu Ming.

roar!

A dragon roar sounded, and the devouring power burst out, covering a hundred miles of radius, and then the dragon waved its tail and swept across the four directions.

bump!

The dragon's tail penetrated the void and blew together with a pair of extremely sharp wings.

Then I saw Mr. Lin’s body being repelled.

But Mr. Lin waved his wings again and his figure disappeared.

Mr. Lin used two artistic martial arts skills, cooperated with each other, and his combat power was indeed very strong, and it was difficult for him to resist at the same level.

However, he met Lu Ming.

Swish! Swish!...

The dragon claws of Jiulong suddenly pinched the strange seal.

At this time, two sharp auras slashed towards Lu Ming.

"Just wait for you!"

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and three sealed doors suddenly appeared and descended to Lu Ming's left, emitting a thousand feet of light.

The divine gate seals nine seals, sealing everything.

As soon as the three sealed doors came out, the figure of the blue divine wings transformed by Mr. Lin suddenly appeared and was suppressed in the middle by the three sealed doors.

"Break, break!"

Mr. Lin roared wildly, and the green light boiled, like a tide, launching a storm-like impact towards the three sealed doors.

The three sealed doors were trembling violently, as if they would collapse at any time.

But after a while, it was enough for Lu Ming.

Swish! Swish!...

The dragon claws were grabbed and continued to bombard Mr. Lin.

Young Master Lin wailed, and the green energy was torn apart.

bump!

Finally, a dragon claw was buckled on the neck of the blue condor, and with a force, the head of the blue condor exploded directly.

The blue condor eagle also turned into energy and dissipated. Mr. Lin's figure flew at an extremely fast speed in the blue light all over the sky.

The bloodline he transformed was defeated, and he was also severely injured, vomiting blood from his mouth and fleeing desperately.

With a step, Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Step to the Sky Step, his body was like light, and he instantly caught up with Mr. Lin, and his huge dragon claws were grabbed at Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin fought back hard, but unfortunately he had been severely injured and was useless. He was defeated by Lu Ming and grabbed it.

Mr. Lin was caught in the palm of his hand by the huge dragon claws and was unable to move.

This scene shocked the people around them, which was incredible.

The genius of the Tianshen Sect, Mr. Lin, was defeated by Lu Ming. He was really taken down by Lu Ming within ten moves, and his life was held in Lu Ming's palm.

Moreover, Lu Ming is just from a mere Divine Wilderness Continent. If he is the strongest geniuses in the Divine Ruins Continent, it is still possible to do this.

But it is incredible to appear in a young man from the Shenhuang Continent.

Even those emperors were a little stunned.

And the Shenxu Continent Group, those top geniuses, looked at Lu Ming, with an extremely solemn look in their eyes.

The combat power displayed by Lu Ming will undoubtedly become one of their biggest opponents.

"Ah, Baby, let go of me, I'm going to kill you!"

Being defeated within ten moves and being pinched by Lu Ming in his palm made Mr. Lin feel embarrassed and angry, his eyes flushed, and he let out a hysterical roar.

If such a thing is passed back to the Tianshen Sect, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the future.

He hated him and wanted to peel Lu Ming and get cramps.

"Is that true? Don't you know the current situation?"

Lu Ming sneered and pinched his claws hard.

Click to scratch!

I don’t know how many bones on Mr. Lin’s body were broken. He shivered all over and vomited blood. He almost fainted in pain.

At this moment, he was like a weak chick, held by Lu Ming in his hand. Whether he was life or death was all in Lu Ming's thoughts.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent of the third bloodline, which was like a tide, enveloped Mr. Lin's body, making Mr. Lin feel like he was in the Shura hell, and was shrouded in endless murderous thoughts.

His heart was trembling.

"Bold, he is a disciple of my Tianshen Sect, let him go!"

At this moment, a great man from Tianshen Sect spoke. This person was the strong man Lu Ming suspected of being bribed by Mr. Lin.

As he spoke, a terrible aura bloomed, covering Lu Ming's body, making Lu Ming feel as if he was surrounded by a mountain and his body could not move at all.

Strong, too strong. Facing this middle-aged man, Lu Ming felt powerless to resist.

This middle-aged man is definitely stronger than the Xuanyi middle-aged man in the Nanshen Palace, and his cultivation is above the third level of the Martial Emperor.

Tianshen Sect, the white-haired old man frowned, but did not speak.

"Haha, the younger generation will compete with each other. What are you, the emperor?"

On the other side of the Dragon God Valley, a burly man laughed and a breath rushed out, hitting the middle-aged breath, knocking his breath away. Lu Ming relaxed his body, stepped on his foot, and retreated quickly.

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man in the Tianshen Sect looked at the people in the Dragon God Valley with a serious look.

"It's not interesting, I can't see it!"

The burly man from Longshen Valley said with a smile.

"Let him go, you will win this game!"

At this time, the white-haired old man from Tianshen Sect spoke.

"For you!"

Lu Ming waved his claws and threw Young Master Lin's body out.

Mr. Lin was half dead and could not even hang in the air. The middle-aged man waved his hand and continued Mr. Lin in his hand.

"Damn it, damn it!"

In the eyes of Mr. Lin, there was endless resentment and he stared at Lu Ming tightly.

Lu Ming turned into a human form, pulled Xie Nianqing's little hand and said, "Xiaoqing, let's go!"

Since he is not allowed to participate in the assessment, he will not participate and leave.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, a thick voice sounded, and it was the burly young man from Longshen Valley.

"I don't know what my friend calls Longquan, Longspring?"
Chapter completed!
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