Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 259: Get on at 1
They actually don't want to laugh, it's just that Lu Ming's words really make them unbearable.
Especially Ming Feng, he laughed so much that tears flowed out.
Even the other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, some of them couldn't help laughing.
Wu Kui's face rose to the color of pig liver, his eyes were red all of a sudden, and his whole body was trembling with anger, and he roared, "Missed, die for me!"
Boom!
Wu Kui banged at Lu Ming with a punch, and his fist strength condensed into a mountain with amazing power.
Lu Ming sneered, without giving up, he also blasted a punch.
Touch!
Lu Ming's fist slammed into the mountain that Wu Kui struck out, and the scene of eye-popping appeared. The mountain roared and burst open with Lu Ming's fist.
Bumpy!
Wukui took seven or eight steps back, shaking a fist.
The people watching around took a breath.
Lu Ming actually punched Wu Kui back, how could this be possible?
The strength that Wu Kui showed just now was amazing. He crushed the many masters of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He was an invincible existence in the realm of a great martial artist. Now he was slammed back by Lu Ming?
A few months ago, although Lu Ming showed very strong combat power in the Emperor Tianwu arena, he was able to achieve ten consecutive victories across the second level, which was extremely terrifying.
But his cultivation base is only the sixth level of the Great Martial Master.
Wu Kui is the ninth peak of the Great Martial Master, and he is a peerless genius.
Before this punch, no one thought that Lu Ming could fight Wu Kui, but the facts exceeded everyone's expectations.
"Damn it!"
Wukui roared, and his breath was even more frightening, like an angry lion.
"What's your name? You are too weak, aren’t there a few of the Ten Fang Sword Sect who are stronger than you? Let’s go together, I don’t have so much time to play with you. If you want to make a move, hurry up and go together. ."
Lu Ming glanced over the other Shifang Sword Sect disciples, and said lightly.
"What? What?"
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect was stunned.
The surrounding audience was also stunned.
Lu Ming actually wants to challenge all the masters of the Shifang Sword Sect. Is he crazy?
In the sky, Lin Xueyi's eyes flashed brightly, staring at Luming.
"This young man has good strength, but he underestimates the genius of the Shifang Sword Sect!"
A golden robe elder shook his head.
"It is not the genius who underestimated the Shifang Sword Sect, but this young man has this confidence."
Lin Xueyi said.
"Have this confidence? The head means, can this little guy challenge the many masters of the Shifang Sword Sect, can he still win? How is this possible? Even if Qiu Changkong was in the realm of the Great Martial Master, he was not so strong, right? "
The golden robe elder said.
"There is no battle yet, who knows?"
Lin Xueyi showed a faint smile.
The other golden robe elders were a little surprised.
"Arrogant, too arrogant."
"He is looking for death!"
"Kill him!"
Many disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect roared.
"Tianyun, since you are so self-confident, don't blame us for winning by more. Let's take action together."
An energetic young man said coldly, stepped forward and appeared on Lu Ming's side, forming a horn with Wu Kui.
Boom!
Subsequently, an astonishing breath erupted from the young man, and then a blood vessel in the shape of a war knife emerged.
Undoubtedly, it is also a special bloodline.
As soon as the bloodline came out, a sky-shaking sword light rushed straight into the sky, and the breath was stronger than Wu Kui's.
Huh! Huh!
Immediately, the figure flickered, and four more figures appeared around Lu Ming, surrounding Lu Ming.
The four of them, each of them has blood vessels floating above their heads, two of them are special blood vessels, and two of them, although they are not special blood vessels, they are also extremely powerful alien species.
Every breath is powerful and terrifying, and every breath is stronger than Wu Kui.
Several geniuses with special bloodlines of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, their faces are pale, without the slightest blood, and their eyes are full of sullen expressions.
The people watching around also widened their eyes in shock.
Previously, Wu Kui said that there are five people in the Shifang Sword Sect that are better than him, and he doesn't believe them very much, thinking that Wu Kui intends to raise the Shifang Sword Sect.
But now, they know that what Wu Kui said is true.
The Shifang Sword School really has five geniuses, stronger than Wu Kui.
This is amazing, countless people are shocked by the strength of the Shifang Sword Sect.
"Such a genius, one is enough to sweep the genius of the same level, let alone six!"
"The sky is over, today I must die here. It is a pity that a genius, given time, must be no weaker than Liujie!"
Everyone sighed again and again.
"Do it!"
At this moment, six peerless geniuses all started together.
Boom! boom! ...
Six different attacks, from different directions, blasted towards Lu Ming.
Every Dao is terrifying, and every Dao is close to the power of Wu Zong Yizhong.
The Great Martial Master and Wu Zong are two completely different realms, and the gap is as big as the difference between heaven and earth.
There are very few people who can compete against Wuzong's First Heavy in the realm of the Great Martial Master.
Now, the six members of the Shifang Sword Sect are almost as powerful as Wu Zong Yizhong. One can imagine how terrifying it is.
"Wind, fire!"
Lu Ming whispered, holding his right hand in the void, a spear condensed out, and the spear was integrated into the wind and fire.
Boom!
Immediately, Lu Ming bent his legs slightly, and with a sudden force, the ground under his feet burst into a big hole. The floor cracked like a spider web. Lu Ming's body rose into the sky like a cannonball, and his spear pierced upwards. , Issued a horrible whistling sound.
Boom!
In the attack by the six people, Lu Ming shot out a big hole. Lu Ming soared up and rushed towards the sky.
"Run up and surround him!"
A genius of the Ten Fang Sword Sect shouted, and then the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and six figures bounced from the ground and rushed straight into the sky several hundred meters.
"Humanity Palm!"
Lu Ming whispered, blasting a palm downward.
Huh!
Between the heavens and the earth, the spiritual energy surged wildly, converging towards Luming. A huge palm print emerged from the sky. On the palm, the stripes were clear, as if it were real.
The huge palm print blasted downward, and the air continued to burst where the palm print passed, terrifying.
"Not good, join forces to contend!"
Six people of the Shifang Sword Sect changed their faces and uttered horrified roars. The six people tried their best. Suddenly, six terrifying attacks gathered together and blasted toward the huge palm print.
"Suppress me!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and he gave a soft drink.
Boom!
The palm prints intersect with the attacks of the six people~IndoMTL.com~The energy swept through, forming a terrible shock wave, rushing in all directions.
"Not good!"
Below, the crowd's complexion changed drastically, and they fled in all directions. bump! bump!
The ground was swept by energy, and huge pits were exploded.
Touch!
Immediately, there was a loud noise, and the six people from the Shifang Jian sent a joint attack, which was shattered by the palm prints, and the palm prints kept on pressing down.
"How could this be?"
Wukui shouted.
Six geniuses of the Shifang Sword Sect wanted to escape, but they were already under the envelope of the humane palm and it was difficult to escape.
(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor