"Kill!"

Jiang Taixu's eyes were even colder.

Today, he must win, he must behead Lu Ming.

His goal is to be the strongest king, the first, how could he be blocked by Lu Ming from the beginning.

Jiang Taixu's whole body turned into a handful of divine soldiers, indestructible and indestructible.

Lu Ming fused the two second-level artistic conceptions of wind and thunder, coupled with the powerful True Yuan, and started a big battle with Jiang Taixu with the Bursting Star Fist.

The two turned into two rays of light, constantly bombarding each other, terrifying, the nearby mountains were destroyed, and the earth exploded, like the end of the world.

Outside, there was silence, and everyone held their breath and stared wide-eyed.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming and Jiang Taixu fought more than 50 moves.

"God, what kind of combat power is this, it's too terrifying, is it still the realm of kings?"

"With such combat power, ordinary martial artists with a heavy spiritual sea can't withstand a few moves, and they are going to be bombarded, it's too terrifying. ”

"Peerless masters, this is peerless masters, with their heritage, once they break through the spiritual sea, they will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and when they are in the battle of luck, they may not be able to compete with the top three hundred, or even the top two hundred?"

Many people were shocked and discussed.

Like Jiang Taixu, who stepped into the top ten heavenly kings three years ago, if he had broken through the Spirit Sea Realm earlier, his current ranking would have entered the top three hundred.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming and Jiang Taixu bombarded each other more than a dozen times in a row, shattering a mountain peak, and the two stood in the void.

In Jiang Taixu's eyes, in addition to shock, there was also murder and anger.

He didn't expect that he would be blocked by Lu Ming.

Khoop! Keng...

The sound of weapons shaking came out, and above Jiang Taixu's head, a big mountain emerged, this mountain, the bare rocks, was full, full of weapons, and all kinds of weapons were there.

The nine silver chakras are extremely bright, and this is actually Jiang Taixu's bloodline.

"Kill!"

Jiang Taixu waved his hand, and the endless weapons on the mountain flew into his body, his aura became more powerful, and even a metallic luster flowed out of his skin.

Touch!

He stepped on the void and struck at the landing.

"It seems that the strongest combat power has finally been used, and it is okay that this battle should also end!"

Lu Ming whispered, the blood of the Prison Monument erupted, and Lu Ming stepped forward, his palm splitting out.

Hell Heaven!

In the palm of his hand, it seems to contain a prison tablet, suppressing the Nine Netherworld Prisons, with supreme power.

Boom!

Lu Ming's palm and Jiang Taixu's palm were slashed together, and where the two of them fought, the space vibrated violently, producing ripples like water waves, spreading in all directions.

Then, everyone saw a figure, and the figure retreated at great speed.

Jiang Taixu, this retreating figure is actually Jiang Taixu's, one of his arms, constantly trembling, palms, and even a little twisted and deformed.

People who saw this scene could not believe their eyes.

The Jiang family, an ancient family, cultivated the ancient gods, and his body was harder than the spirit soldiers.

But now, in the head-to-head confrontation, he was actually suppressed by Lu Ming, injured his palm, and fell behind.

"Impossible!"

Jiang Taixu looked up to the sky and yelled, it was unbelievable.

"What's impossible, you're strong, I'm stronger!"

Lu Ming stepped forward and continued to attack and kill.

"Lu Ming, you must die!"

Jiang Taixu let out a long roar and attacked again.

But after a few moves, his body retreated, his arms were severely deformed, even his bones were shattered, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

"If you want to kill me, then kill you!"

Lu Ming strode forward, his eyes murderous.

Outside, everyone was shocked.

Lu Ming not only defeated Jiang Taixu, but even killed him.

Jiang is too vain, but the Jiang family is a rare Tianjiao, in the future, there is hope to compete for the throne of the Jiang family's heir, Lu Ming actually wants to kill him, so bold.

Touch!

Jiang Taixu was not defeated at all, and was blown out by Lu Ming again, coughing up blood, and at least seven or eight bones on his body were broken.

"Lu Ming, if you dare to kill me, my Jiang family will not let you go!"

Jiang Taixu yelled.

"Haha, the Tianjiao of the Jiang family of the ancient family, I was defeated, and I was embarrassed to bring out the family to press me, now that the battle of luck is coming, do you elders of the Jiang family dare to deal with me?"

Lu Ming laughed, without fear.

For a big clan like the Jiang family, if the back disciples fail to compete among their peers, it is impossible for their elders to make a move, because they don't have that face.

Among the big clans, the competition is even more brutal.

Not only must the same clan fight, but also compete with the Tianjiao of other forces, so that they can have the qualification to inherit the clan.

"Damn it!"

Jiang Tai roared and retreated frantically, trying to escape.

Escape, he has to, he wants to escape, gather the other powerhouses of the Jiang family in the world of the Heavenly King Monument to kill Lu Ming together.

"You can't escape!"

Lu Ming pursued him, he has always acted decisively, since he has offended, then kill him.

"Young Master Taixu, you go quickly, let's stop him!"

Three sharp rays suddenly flew from a distance and exploded towards the landing.

Those were three old men, like three divine weapons, extremely terrifying.

There is no doubt that these are the three powerful old monsters of the Jiang family.

Jiang Tai was ecstatic, cast a secret technique, and fled frantically forward.

"Look for death!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and he instantly split out two palms and kicked out.

The bodies of the three old men flew upside down, coughing up blood, and their eyes were full of horror.

The three of them, each of them have cultivated the Ancient Divine Warrior Duel, and have cultivated for more than five hundred years, in the level of the peak king, they definitely belong to the top masters, ordinary peak kings, they can kill a piece with a wave of their hands.

But the three of them joined forces, but they were hit by Lu Ming and vomited blood.

It's horrible.

"Kill!"

Lu Ming stepped on the Nine Dragons and stepped on the sky, like a phantom flashing, and his palm split out.

Touch!

One of the old men was torn apart, and all his stele qi belonged to Lu Ming.

Subsequently, the body kept moving, killing vertically and horizontally, and soon, the other two old men also followed in the footsteps.

The three old men, each of whom had a monumental aura, were close to a hundred, and in this way, Lu Ming's stele qi skyrocketed, and it was already more than four hundred.

"It's a pity that Jiang Taixu ran away!"

Lu Ming's eyes looked in the direction of Jiang Taixu's escape, his eyes were like electricity.

At this time, Jiang Taixu no longer knew where to run.

Lu Ming stepped out, refining essence blood while continuing to search for prey.

The energy of the essence blood is all transferred to the second bloodline.

Since, the higher the bloodline level of the Hell Stele, the stronger the power of the Hell Stele, Lu Ming planned to improve the bloodline of the Hell Stele first.

Outside, countless people were shocked.

Jiang Taixu, the genius who was the most optimistic and most likely to win the first place this time, was defeated, and he was defeated so early.

Even in the end, relying on the three old men to desperately block Lu Ming, they escaped by luck, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

(End of chapter)