But if you enter, that person will have to pay 10 million in the spirit crystal.

Ten million spiritual crystals are a huge sum of money even for a genius Wushu like them. Even if they can be taken out, it will be a big deal.

"Let's make a deal!"

The other two young men hesitated for a moment and finally made a decision. They gritted their teeth and took out a storage ring and handed it to the skeleton black-robed man.

The man in the skeleton black robe checked, showed a satisfied smile, and said, "You guys know the current affairs, go in!"

The two young men looked ugly and flew into the city.

"Let's hand it over, too!"

Song Yu sighed and said.

"Thank you? I have never had the habit of giving the spirit crystal to others for free."

At this moment, Lu Ming smiled faintly.

This sentence naturally reached the ears of the skeleton man in black robe.

The man in black robe who had been talking before looked at Lu Ming with a cold look on his face and said, "Boy, if you don't hand over the Spirit Crystal, then get out of here quickly. Don't be upset anymore, otherwise, I don't mind dealing with you."

He could see the cultivation of Song Yu, Song Jing and Lu Ming at a glance, and they were all garbage from the early stage of the fifth level of Wuzong, so he didn't take it seriously at all.

"Get out? You guys are going to get out. Now, you guys get out of here quickly. I want this city!"

Lu Ming shouted.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

What did Lu Ming say? He wants the people from the Demon Palace to get out? He wants to occupy this city?

Crazy, crazy, this kid must be crazy.

Even Song Yu and Song Jing were shocked.

What is Lu Ming doing? Do you want to fight with the people from the Demon Palace? But it is impossible to defeat it.

Although, they knew that Lu Ming's momentum was extremely powerful, even stronger than Yuanmeng's momentum.

But Lu Ming's cultivation level is only in the early stage of the fifth level of the Wuzong. No matter how strong the combat power is, even if he is an extremely rare talent for three battles, he cannot be an opponent of people like the Demon Palace.

For those geniuses who can fight across levels, there is actually a popular name, called "Talent of Battle".

For example, those who can fight across one level are called talent in one battle, and those who can fight across two levels are called talent in World War II, and those who can fight across three levels are called talent in three battles.

Of course, the battle here refers to cross-level battles is within the realm of Wuzong.

Other realms are not called that.

Most of the peerless geniuses are talents from World War II.

Very few people surpass World War II.

And those who can achieve the talent of the three battles are even rarer.

For example, Lan Yundao, Li Qiushui, and even the young master of Tianshe were all between World War II and World War III.

Lu Ming speculated that Jian Fengyun might be the talent of the three battles.

"Boy, what did you say?"

The man in the skeleton robe thought he had heard it wrong.

"I told you to get out!"

Lu Ming repeated it again.

"Hahaha, tell us to get out? Just because of the garbage in the early stage of the fifth level of Wuzong, today, you are dead. Even if you are a talented person in the three battles, you will die today. Kill him!"

The man in the skeleton robe waved his hand.

"die!"

Immediately, a disciple from the Demon Palace flew out, and a sharp sword light stabbed towards Lu Ming's throat.

This young man, who has the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Wushu Sect, is a talent for World War II. Unless Lu Ming is really a talent for three wars, he will die.

"It's you who die!"

Lu Ming shouted coldly, took a step forward, and at the same time, a gun shot out.

Puff!

The gun light pierced directly through the young man in the Demon Palace's chest.

The young man in the Demon Palace screamed, his body was carried by a gun, and flew backwards, and inserted it into the city wall with a sound.
Chapter completed!