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Chapter 1124 Be My Mount

boom!

Lu Ming's fist and the lion's golden claws blasted together heavily.

Suddenly, five-color light and golden light burst out, forming a column of light of six colors, rising into the sky.

The terrible wave of air rushed towards all directions.

Touch! Touch!

The two figures retreated in succession, retreating a hundred meters, and stood opposite each other.

No difference in victory or defeat, this move does not determine victory or defeat.

This stunned many people.

This Minglu can actually block the move of the Lion Capital. Although it was repelled, it also repelled the Lion Capital. Isn't this too strong?

Could it be that Minglu is also a genius at the giant level?

Everyone's hearts kept twitching. When was the giant genius so worthless?

The lion himself was also very shocked, but this aroused his ferocity even more.

"die!"

With a loud roar, the golden flames on the lion's body jumped up dozens of meters high. The terrible high temperature can melt everything, twist the space, and even burn it directly, revealing the dark dark space.

His aura became more violent and more amazing.

In his body, the blood of the Sun God Lion began to boil, as if it was about to turn into a golden sun.

The peak of the second level of the Spirit God!

The cultivation level of the Lion Capital is at the peak of the second level of the Spirit God.

"Minglu, both are the second level of the Spirit God, I will let you understand the gap between you and me!"

The lions said coldly, looking at Lu Ming, very cold.

Just now, Lu Ming showed his cultivation level at the second level of the Spirit God.

"Who said I am at the second level of the Spirit God?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

Next moment--

boom!

A violent aura rushed out of Lu Ming, surging in all directions.

The third level of the Spirit God!

At this moment, Lu Ming's cultivation level was the third level of the Spirit God.

"What? This Minglu, his cultivation level is the third level of the Spirit God, how is it possible?"

"Nest, it's too strong, this guy has been hiding his strength!"

"This is too perverted!"

Lu Ming burst out his cultivation, causing a hustle and bustle in all directions. Lu Ming's cultivation actually reached the third level of the terrifying spiritual god.

Before testing his bone age, he was obviously not yet twenty-five years old. He had reached the third level of the Spirit God at the age of less than twenty-five. This was too amazing and terrible.

Even some supreme and even the emperors in the stands showed surprise.

"Saint Emperor, I didn't expect that there was such a stunning and stunning genius hidden in the royal family. It's really admirable!"

A king spoke.

Xie Qitian's eyes were also full of surprise.

There is such a genius in the law enforcement army, and he has not discovered it before.

The eighth prince Xie Zhen was completely replaced by incredible things in his eyes.

He never dreamed that this Minglu, a lowly ant he demoted to the law enforcement army, would be so terrible.

If this person had to kill him before, he would have died long ago.

Among the crowd, Shi Zheng and Shi Fang, who had already lost his cultivation, looked pale and bloody.

Lu Ming's cultivation exploded, which also shocked other geniuses on the platform.

Yang Potian, Tuoba Shi, Mingzi and other geniuses who were fighting felt Lu Ming's powerful aura, and a trace of solemnity appeared in their eyes.

And the Lion Capital himself was even more shocked.

"How is it possible for the third level of the Spirit God?"

The lions roared.

"Silhouette, I heard that you rank fifth among the five giants in Central China. Although it is a bit bad, your appearance is pretty good. It is similar to my little gold. I will reluctantly take you as my mount!"

Pure-blooded divine beast, it is said that with a little practice, you can enter the imperial level. Your talent is really too strong.
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