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Chapter 1263

The people around were also quite surprised.

It is not difficult for everyone to see that the relationship between Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing is definitely a lover relationship, but now the couple are arranged together and are about to showdown.

Everyone was very curious about what the result would be?

On the battle stage, Lu Ming touched his nose, feeling quite helpless.

"Lu Ming, why don't you admit defeat?"

Xie Nianqing smiled playfully, her big eyes narrowed, revealing her cunning.

"I admit defeat? OK, but..."

Lu Ming said, looking down the stairs, Bingkong and others.

When fighting against Xie Nianqing, winning or losing is not important at all. Xie Nianqing asked him to admit defeat, but he admitted defeat. What he was worried about was that Xie Nianqing would win him and would face Bingkong and others later.

With Xie Nianqing's current cultivation level, he is definitely not a match for Bingkong and others.

"Hehe, fool, I'm joking with you. I can't deal with those guys, so I'll leave them to you. You have to be the first, otherwise I can't spare you!"

Xie Nianqing smiled, then turned his eyes around and said, "I admit defeat!"

Xie Nianqing called out and admitted defeat, and the space was twisted, and Xie Nianqing's figure was teleported out.

Lu Ming was teleported to the platform under the stairs.

Everyone was speechless, Lu Ming won too easily.

There are five people on the platform under the stairs.

Lu Ming, Eden, Bingkong, Sword Battle, Zi Wuji.

The Shenxu Continent Group, the five strongest geniuses, were born.

Everyone's eyes fell on the five people, and everyone's attention was on the spot.

At this time, the white-haired old man from Tianshen Sect stepped out and his voice spread throughout the audience: "Next, the final showdown is very simple. You climb this ladder, the first one is the first, the second one is the second one, and so on!"

"On the ladder, no matter what means it is, you can use it!"

As the old man with white hair finished speaking, Bingkong, Eden and others looked at each other, showing a look of alertness.

Touch! Touch!...

Suddenly, the five people stepped out at the same time and walked towards the stairs above.

Stepping down, the steps roared like a mountain falling on the steps.

“What a strong pressure!”

As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the stairs, he felt that there was endless pressure on the stairs, pressing on his body.

Lu Ming's heart moved. This ladder was indeed not that simple.

Standing on the first ladder, the five people were on guard against each other to prevent each other from taking action.

"Lu Ming, what qualifications do you have to wait with me? Get out of here!"

At this time, Bingkong looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes and scolded him coldly.

When Binglong was defeated by Lu Ming, he kept a grudge and secretly asked Bingkong to have a chance to avenge him. At this time, Bingkong immediately took action.

Moreover, the five people on the field, Eden, Jian Zhan, Zi Wuji, and he were the strongest genius in the Sifang Divine Palace, as famous as the existence. What is Lu Ming? How can he stand with them and compete with them?

He wants to bomb Lu Ming first.

Swish!

Bingkong roared towards Lu Ming with a palm. The cold air seemed to freeze Lu Ming's blood.

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold and his palm slapped out, which was thrust together with Bingkong's palm power.

bump!

Bingkong's body shook slightly and took a step back. Lu Ming's body did not move, but there was a cold current that penetrated wildly along Lu Ming's arm.

Lu Ming resisted with the five-color artistic conception, and a layer of white frost filled his arms, and crackling sounds sounded.

Finally, Lu Ming activates his true energy and suddenly shakes, shaking the cold air.

"What a terrible cold!"

Lu Ming felt that the cold cold air was several times stronger than the Ice Dragon. In the battle at the same level, Ice Dragon was no match for Bingkong, not to mention that Bingkong's cultivation was higher.

"How strong is it depends on how many moves you can take!"

Bingkong's eyes sank, and the aura on his body became even colder.

"Extremely frozen!"

The ice-kong palm prints were slapped continuously, and the extremely cold palm power slapped towards Lu Ming. Wherever the palm power passed, the entire space was frozen, and everything in this space was still.

Artistic martial arts, and the temperature are definitely not the third level, but should have reached the fourth level.

Along the side, Eden, Jian Zhan and Zi Wuji all had a little serious expression.

In Lu Ming's body, the dragon power was roaring, and the nine dragon powers completely exploded. At the same time, the third bloodline emerged, and the blood-red power surged into Lu Ming's body, and a terrifying murderous intent rushed towards Bingkong.

Huhuhuhu...

Lu Ming used the Heavenly Power of the Prison and Shocked out his two fists.

Touch! Touch! Touch!...

The strong energy flew, the cold air was freely, and the terrifying cold air made the entire stairs turn snow-white. Eden, Jian Zhan, Zi Wuji and the other three retreated, and their true energy was filled with their bodies, resisting the cold air around them.

Lu Ming and Bingkong fought nine consecutive moves. In the end, Lu Ming broke through Bingkong's palm power and rushed towards Bingkong.

"If you want me to go down first, then let you go down first!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly, his momentum was like a rainbow, his left hand was the Heavenly Power of the Prison Controller, and his right hand was shining, and he used the Thunder God Strike.

The phoenix of lightning flew and pounced on Bingkong. At the same time, the Heavenly Master of Prisons suppressed Bingkong.

Bingkong's face was gloomy, and his cultivation level exploded to the extreme.

In the middle stage of the Ninth Level of the Spirit God, it is slightly higher than Zi Wuji and Sword Battle. The strong true energy is like a vast ocean, and it is even more terrifying with artistic martial arts.

"Absolutely zero degrees, frozen world!"

Bingkong's black hair turned snow-white, carrying a terrible cold current, launching a stormy attack on Lu Ming.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The two fought fiercely and fought dozens of moves in succession, but Lu Ming still had the upper hand.

Now, there are nine dragon powers in Lu Ming's body, and it explodes with amazing power, just like Long Chen, and even if his cultivation is insufficient, it can be compensated.

Lu Ming broke through the endless cold current and kept killing towards Bingkong.

Finally, Bingkong was knocked back by Lu Ming's punch, and blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

Then, Lu Ming stepped continuously, his fist force broke through the air and kept bombarding towards Bingkong.

Bingkong was completely defeated, suppressed by Lu Ming, his body was shocked, and finally retreated from the ladder and landed on the platform below.

"Lu Ming, such a strong combat power, even Bingkong was suppressed by him!"

"It's indeed powerful. He is just the eighth level of the Spirit God. He is one level behind Bingkong, but he defeats the strong with weak. He is really powerful. It seems that when he passed the level before, he was delayed, otherwise, with his combat power, he would never be so slow!"

"Yes, we underestimate him!"

Before, when Lu Ming passed the level, the tenth success took more than two hours. Many people think that Lu Ming's combat power was actually not strong. Before, the battle with Mr. Lin might have only relied on some kind of secret technique.

Now it seems that it is not at all. Lu Ming's combat power is extremely amazing and stronger than they thought.

Even Bingkong, who reached the middle stage of the Ninth Level of the Spirit God, was suppressed by Lu Ming. Such combat power was really amazing.

Hulala!
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