How do you solve the matter of you beating my disciple of the Sword Spirit Sect?

Hearing the Holy Son's questioning, those Tianjiao who followed him were extremely pleased.

I didn't expect the Holy Son to be so protective, they didn't follow the wrong master.

"How do you want to solve it?" Lu Ming said.

The Holy Son said lightly: "Destroy an arm, and never appear in front of me again!"

What the?

Lu Ming was a little angry: "My arm is broken, what martial arts will I practice in the future?"

The Holy Son squinted slightly, and his eyes flashed with coldness: "If I make a move, it won't be as simple as cutting off an arm, and my life will be left behind!"

"You!" Lu Ming was furious.

"The Holy Son is magnanimous, so you only need one arm, and you are not grateful to Dade?"

"It's better to lose your arm than to lose your life!"

"Don't break your arm quickly, or the Holy Son will make a move, and you won't even be able to save your head. ”

......

Those heavenly pride, you say everything I say, one after another.

Lu Ming was angry, but he didn't know what to say, his face was flushed, and he burst out with a sentence in the middle of a sound: "You deceive people too much!"

Mu Yan was speechless, these Tianjiao are too bullying honest people, Lu Mingzui is so stupid, how can he talk about the other party?

He suddenly smiled and said, "I have two arms, I don't know which arm the Holy Son wants to be beaten?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like stirring up a thousand waves on the calm surface of the lake.

The other side immediately became uneasy.

Before the Holy Son could say anything, the heavenly arrogances all stood up and reprimanded angrily.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to insult the Holy Son!"

"Without the help of the Holy Son, I can beat this mustache all over the ground to find a beard. ”

"Brothers, catch him and hang him at the gate of the palace, and expose him to the sun for three days!"

Looking at their indignant appearances, Mu Yan felt ridiculous, they were really a group of loyal little brothers.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of Mu Yan.

"Brother Mu, this matter started because of me, I don't want to bother you, leave the fight to me. "It's Lu Ming.

At this moment, his eyes changed.

is no longer the honest appearance just now, but has become very aggressive.

"That Holy Son, if you want to break my arm, you have to see if you have the ability!" Lu Ming said angrily.

In the midst of the clamor of many younger brothers, the Holy Son suddenly raised a hand and made a silent motion.

Everyone immediately stopped abruptly.

The Holy Son turned his head and said, "Let me solve it." ”

In a word, it seems to have given a shot in the arm to many Tianjiao behind him.

The next moment, they looked at the Holy Son's gaze with even more reverence.

Look, this is the Son of Great Power, and this is the powerful person they follow.

A simple sentence can suppress everything.

Even Mu Yan had to admit that this holy son did know how to win people's hearts.

The Holy Son paced slowly, walked into the courtyard, and stared coldly at Lu Ming.

"I gave you a chance. ”

"But you didn't cherish it. ”

"So, how do you want to die?"

Three sentences, every sentence is heart-wrenching.

Lu Ming doesn't talk nonsense, he is a simple-minded person.

All unpleasant things can be broken with fists!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming let out a sharp and long roar, and the sound pierced through the golden cracking stone, turning into a rolling wave of qi, and the momentum was terrifying.

The cry was not like a human voice.

I saw a phantom behind Lu Ming, like a god and demon.

His own figure suddenly skyrocketed, instantly rising to more than five meters.

The jacket burst open, revealing steel-like muscles, filled with the power of the explosion, like molten iron.

On both sides of the skull, a pair of sharp sky-rushing horns appeared, revealing a bit of evil energy.

Lu Ming's eyes also flashed with bloodthirsty colors.

At this time, he is more like a demon, trying to kill everything.

Lu Ming's change frightened everyone, especially the other party's momentum, which climbed to an unparalleled terrifying level, making the void tremble and the air solidify.

"Gods and Demons Alchemy!"

The eyes of the Holy Son of the Sword Spirit Sect changed slightly, and then the endless sword intent erupted, turning into a series of sharp flying sword phantoms, flying slowly around him, like stars chasing the moon.

At this moment, the Holy Son slowly soared into the air, and the sound of swords around his body was endless, as if he was a sword god!

Lu Ming roared, and with an unstoppable momentum, he swooped down on the Holy Son.

Under Lu Ming's trampling, the earth splashed up dust.

The distance of 100 meters is instantaneous.

At this moment, Lu Ming is more like a tyrannical beast, and every action crushes people's hearts.

"Die!"

Lu Ming shouted, and his voice was like thunder for nine days.

Immediately after, he punched with the power of ten thousand jun, as if he was about to tear through the space and blast in.

Although the Holy Son floated high, he was only at eye level with Lu Ming, who had turned into a god and demon.

Lu Ming burst the air with a punch, and before he could touch the Holy Son, a violent fist wind raged.

The Holy Son felt the fist wind like a knife, and his expression was still calm, as if he was facing a light little thing.

I saw the Holy Son stretch out his hand and touch it gently.

The sword shadow that swirled around him immediately turned into a golden sword rain and stabbed towards Lu Ming's fist with a roar.

Boom!

The fist slammed into the rain of swords, making a loud sound of metal colliding, shining with blazing lightning, and layers of air burst out.

Lu Ming was brave and unmatched, and his fist power was unparalleled, shattering one sword rain after another.

But the Son did not panic at all.

His sword intent seemed to be boundless, piercing the sky and the earth, and surging out frantically.

One after another divine sword phantoms condensed, turned into a rain of swords, and rushed forward.

The sword rain let out a long roar of the sword, roaring angrily, and the huge impact force coupled with the indestructible sharpness slammed into Lu Ming's fist.

Bang!

Lu Ming's fist was stained with blood, and he finally couldn't support it, and was swept away by the boundless rain of swords.

"It is worthy of the Holy Son, the Supreme Sword Body is really terrifying!"

"Even if you don't have a sword in your hand, you can condense into a flying sword wherever your mind goes. ”

"A high-level martial artist with a sword is invincible at the same level, and it is rumored that Lord Holy Son once killed a sage!"

"What? Lord Holy Son is still a mid-level transcendent at the moment. ”

"That's right, but his talent and physique are rare to see in the Sword Spirit Sect for a hundred years, and it's easy to kill people by jumping over the ranks!"

......

Many Tianjiao talked about it, and looked at the eyes of the Holy Son, even more in awe.

At this moment, the Holy Son was hanging in the air, the sword intent around him was surging, and the sword shadow was swirling, really like a generation of sword immortals, and his demeanor was unparalleled.

That peerless figure is deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

It's simply invincible!

After Lu Ming was thrown away, the killing aura in his eyes became heavier, and his palms slammed into the ground, jumping up with his strength.

The earth trembled, like waves in the ocean, undulating.

It can be seen that after Lu Ming turned into a god and demon, the terrifying power of the amplification!

"Roar!"

Lu Ming roared angrily, his voice condensed into substance, and the inn behind him was crumbling, as if it had become a dangerous building.

The red glow in his eyes is even stronger!

The next moment, the muscles on Lu Ming's body bulged, like huge iron bumps, glowing with metallic luster like gold and iron.

Even Mu Yan couldn't help but sigh that Lu Ming's physical strength had increased again.

The Holy Son's expression also became cautious, and the sword shadows around him flew up, slowly converging in the air, like a galaxy full of divine light, hanging in the air.

Next, it turned into a monstrous divine sword, more than 100 meters, completely condensed into substance, and the aura was extremely strong, exuding a majestic coercion.

The Holy Son was just below the giant sword, like a god in charge of everything, his eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

"Slash!"

The Holy Son raised a hand and waved it down slowly.

The giant sword hanging above his head seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and it rumbled towards Lu Ming!

The huge sword body was cutting through everything, destroying and decaying, as if splitting the sky, and the sound of spatial tearing resounded throughout the audience.

In front of the hundred-meter-long sword, even if Lu Ming turned into the body of a god and demon, he looked so small.

However, Lu Ming was also extremely fierce at the moment.

Even if the giant sword set off a death-like shock, he was fearless.

Lu Ming's big hands, like a big fan, suddenly raised against the giant sword.

Snort!

Lu Ming actually caught the giant sword that fell from the sky with both hands!

The tip of the sword was extremely sharp, full of sword intent that strangled everything, even if it was caught by Lu Ming, the trend of running through it did not change at all.

Instead, it bursts out with a sharper luster!

Lu Ming's hands seemed to be catching not a sword, but a red-hot soldering iron.

A powerful stream of energy rushed in, scorching his hands and sending out puffs of smoke.

"Dying and struggling!" the Holy Son snorted coldly, and the light in his eyes flowed.

The sword intent released seemed to be a little bigger.

The giant sword rumbled, as if it were a giant mill moving sideways, and it was pushed.

Lu Ming finally couldn't bear it anymore, half of his legs knelt on the ground, at that moment it was as if he was crushed by Wanshan, and the oppressive force brought by the giant sword was too great.

The ground was sunken down a meter.

"I'm going to die!" Lu Ming's mind flashed through this thought.

Suddenly, a white figure swept in front of him, like a sassy meteor, and slammed into the giant sword.

Click.

Lu Ming felt the pressure on his hands suddenly loosen.

He looked up, but saw an incredible scene.

I saw that the hundred-meter giant sword, the sword body as thick as steel, began to appear one after another spiderweb-like cracks, spread rapidly, and then the whole exploded!

Turned into endless fragments of energy, like fireworks, and placed under the canopy of heaven.

And in the debris of the sky, there is a white figure standing proudly.

It was Mu Yan who suddenly made a move!

Seeing Mu Yan, Lu Ming seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and showed a relieved smile.

It's hard to imagine that this hideous body of gods and demons can also smile innocently like a child.

However, this is the case.

"Brother Mu, thanks to your ......" After Lu Ming finished speaking, the energy of his whole body subsided, and he instantly shrank from more than five meters high, slowly turning back into a human form.

His eyes slowly closed, apparently exhausted and about to faint.

In his gradually confused consciousness, Lu Ming heard a sentence: "It's hard work, leave the rest to me." ”

The person who spoke was Mu Yan.

When Lu Ming was about to faint, Mu Yan was quick and helped him.

Lu Ming said weakly: "I'm too useless. ”

"It's a good performance, and if you're at the same level, you don't necessarily lose. Mu Yan said with a smile.