Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 537: It’s not easy to pretend to be weak

And Sheng Yao and Sheng Wushuang were also dumbfounded.

"This little beast is too scary. How long is it? He has grown to this point, damn, damn!"

Sheng Yao roared in his heart.

And Sheng Wushuang's eyes almost burst, and there is a flash of horror in his eyes.

"Shengchuan didn't use his full strength just now, Lu Ming, it is impossible to be an opponent!"

Sheng Yao took a deep breath and said coldly.

Many people nodded when they heard this.

Shengchuan just now, it should be just a test, and Lu Ming, most of it has already exerted his full strength.

"Lu Ming, just now, I only used five layers of power. Now, let's watch!"

"Qianshan Town Tianquan!"

Shengchuan roared, blood burst out, without a doubt, it was also a king-level six-pole bloodline, and at the same time, he threw both fists continuously.

Boom! boom! ...

The huge earthquake in the sky and the earth, the vast shadow of the fist, turned into a series of high peaks.

There are many peaks and ridges, and there seem to be as many as a thousand.

"Suppress me!"

Shengchuan roared wildly, and the mountains in the sky rushed towards Lu Ming to suppress it.

"Heaven-level martial arts, it's a pity that I can't practice at home. How many layers of power do I need? One layer or half layer?"

Lu Ming was a little tangled.

He has a plan in his mind. He wants to put a long line to catch the big fish, fearing that he will show too much power and scare the big fish away.

"Forget it, use a layer of power first!"

Om!

Lu Ming held a long spear and shot it out.

"Ah, break it, break it!"

Lu Ming hissed and yelled deliberately.

Obviously, he only used one layer of strength, but he wanted to pretend that he used twelve layers of strength, with blue veins bulging on his face and hissing of exhaustion.

Boom!

A mountain that was bombarded down was defeated by Lu Ming.

However, the second mountain fell suddenly.

Lu Ming stabbed out with a shot, and the mountain continued to collapse.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, how many seats do you think you can defeat?"

Shengchuan laughed, his fists kept blasting, and the mountains in the sky kept suppressing them.

Lu Ming held a long spear in his hand, and the spear light rose into the sky, turning into a kilometer long, constantly smashing the peaks.

Boom! boom! ...

Between the heavens and the earth, the roar is constant, but fortunately, the Shenwei battle platform is wide enough, with a length of ten miles, enough for them to fight.

Soon, dozens of moves passed, Lu Ming smashed dozens of mountains continuously, and then rushed towards Shengchuan.

Touch! bump! ...

Every step Lu Ming stepped on the battle platform, the battle platform roared.

Zizi...

In Lu Ming's hands, thunder was shining, and the power of thunder and lightning burst out.

"The little beast, Lu Ming, this little beast, has actually reached the realm of the little beast. With such a strong combat power, he can fight against the Holy River and cannot stay. This little beast cannot stay."

Sheng Yao roared wildly in his heart.

He felt very clearly that Lu Ming's cultivation was in the early stage of King Wu's Fourth Layer.

This shocked him.

"Thunderbolt!"

On the battle stage, Lu Ming roared.

A shot was shot, and the sky was full of thunder, and the mountains were exploded.

This trick is not a martial skill at all, it was Lu Ming roaring wildly.

No way, if he uses the martial arts of the Dragon God Sanjue, he is afraid of killing Shengchuan all at once.

I can only make a random move and call a loud name.

"Horse, it's not easy to pretend to be weak."

Lu Ming sighed inwardly.

However, Shengchuan had already sucked in shock and yelled, his body was covered with black stones, blocking the thunder's attack.

Zizi...

Thunder swept over, and the rocks continued to crumble.

"This...how could this happen? Shengchuan actually started to lose the wind?"

"Nest, that kid is so strong?"

"Is Shengchuan going to lose?"

There was another heated discussion all around.

"Damn, damn!"

Shengchuan roared again and again and tried his best to fight Lu Ming.

However, Shengchuan was already at a disadvantage and was slowly suppressed by Lu Ming.

The two fought dozens of moves again. Shengchuan was shot by Lu Ming and screamed. He flew far away, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

Huh!

Lu Ming rushed forward and stepped on Shengchuan's face, pressing him firmly on the battle platform.

Ahhhhhhh!

Shengchuan struggled frantically, roaring, trying to break free, but Lu Ming stepped on him so hard that he couldn't break free.

He was going crazy.

It's over, Shengchuan knew that he was over, but Lu Ming stepped on his face in public. From now on, he will not be able to raise his head in the Holy Family.

His future was ruined.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"

Shengchuan yelled frantically.

Slap!

The answer to him was Lu Ming's slap.

A slap, directly slapped Shengchuan's face, directly causing Shengchuan's scream to cease abruptly, with a dazed expression on his face.

"Bold, little beast, you dare to slap my holy family hero in the face, looking for death, don't remove your stinky feet now."

"I want you to die without a burial place!"

All around, the young people of the holy family shouted one by one.

And Shengyao was even more angry with flames in his eyes.

"What is it called? A group of beasts, this is the battle platform of the gods, I didn't kill him, it is considered good, what happened to him?"

Lu Ming glanced around and yelled at him with an air of arrogance.

This made the young people of the Holy Family around him almost vomit blood.

"Ah, don't stop me, I will kill him."

There was a roar from the young man of the Holy Family.

Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to them, looked at Shengchuan again, and said: "Now, you are defeated, hand over 20 wind attribute Upanishads!"

"Little beast, do you still want Upanishads? Are you dreaming."

Holy River roars.

"Do you want to shame? Hurry up."

Lu Ming shouted angrily.

"I won't pay it, what can you do with me? You still want the Upanishads, dream."

Shengchuan laughed.

"You...you..."

Lu Ming pointed at Shengchuan, gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing Lu Ming's appearance, Shengchuan laughed happily, but the next moment he couldn't laugh.

I saw, Lu Ming slowly bent down and took off the storage ring that Shengchuan had put on his finger.

"You...what do you want to do? Return me the storage ring."

Shengchuan screamed.

"Give you back? I'm just taking my winning bet."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Give me back, 20 Upanishads~ IndoMTL.com~ I give you, I give you."

Shengchuan shouted, this storage ring, but all his wealth.

"Now, it's late."

Lu Ming's fingers glowed and he put away Shengchuan's storage ring.

"You...you shame, you shame..."

Shengchuan shouted.

"I shamed? Didn't you shame first? Okay, trash, let's go down!"

Lu Ming got up, kicked it out, Shengchuan screamed, the whole person was like a torn sack, kicked out by Lu Ming, slid directly for a distance of seven or eight miles, and fell into the battle of the gods and guards. The station, screaming again and again, resounded on the spot.

"Smuggle, you are so bold, you are looking for death!"

"Hand over the storage ring, kneel down and admit your mistakes, so you won't die!"

All around, the young man of the Holy Family roared.