Although it is rumored that Lu Ming's combat power is incomparable, he can rival the powerhouse of the double peak of the Martial Emperor.

But in their hearts, they didn't believe much.

Especially seeing Lu Ming's cultivation, only the spirit and spirit are consummated, and the spirit is consummated, and he can rival the double peak of the Martial Emperor, this is simply nonsense, they think that the rumor is too exaggerated.

Indeed, who can believe such a thing, without witnessing it with their own eyes?

"What? you want to try?"

Lu Ming looked at the Armored Martial Emperor and seemed to be smiling.

"Yes, I have this intention, I don't believe it, just a spirit god, can defeat the emperor!"

The Armored Martial Emperor stood up suddenly, and his body was filled with an incomparably strong battle intent.

This is a warlike man!

The Zhentian Divine Army, most of them, are more belligerent.

"Well, in that case, there will be a battle outside!"

Lu Ming got up, stepped out, and appeared in the air outside the hall.

Today, he knew that it would not be so simple, and if he didn't show some skills, most of the Zhentian Divine Army would not dare to put heavy bets on him.

The Armored Martial Emperor also flew out of the hall and came to the sky, standing opposite Lu Ming.

"Let's go, go out and have a look!"

The rest of the people left the hall one after another and stood in the void.

The powerhouses in other parts of the Zhentian Divine Army also sensed the situation here, and they all rose into the air, looking at this side.

"Lu Ming, make a move, if you have any ability, just use it!"

The Armored Martial Emperor's fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger.

"If you want me to strike first, you can, three moves!"

Lu Ming stretched out three fingers and said, "If you can take my three moves and not be defeated, I will admit defeat in this battle!"

"What? three moves, Lu Ming is so arrogant!"

"Could it be that he really has the combat power of the Martial Emperor's double peak?"

"I don't believe it!"

Lu Ming's remarks caused a lot of noise and heated discussions.

The eyes of the Hundred Battles Martial Emperor secretly looked at Xie Chao, but he saw Xie Chao standing there with a smile, his face was very calm, as if he already knew the result.

"Could it be that Lu Ming is really as terrible as the rumors?"

To this day, the Hundred Battles Martial Emperor still can't believe it.

"Okay, okay, I'll see how you beat me in three moves!"

Anger flashed in the Armored Martial Emperor's eyes.

Rumble!

On his body, a powerful aura erupted, the true yuan was like a flame burning, the realm was diffused, the muscles all over his body were bulging, and in an instant, the Armored Martial Emperor raised his strength to the extreme.

Although I don't believe that Lu Ming is as exaggerated as the rumors, but there is no wind and no waves, and he still won't be careless when he really faces Lu Ming.

Swish!

The Feng Yuan Technique was cast, Lu Ming's body flickered, and he rushed towards the Armored Martial Emperor like a phantom, and at the same time, the dragon roared, and the nine dragon powers exploded.

Rumble!

Lu Ming punched out, and on the fist, the phantom of the prison monument faintly appeared.

"It's so strong!"

Lu Ming threw a punch, and the face of the Armored Martial Emperor changed greatly, and the power of this punch made him frightened and made him feel great pressure.

All around, the Zhentian Divine Army who were watching the battle also changed their faces one after another.

The power of this punch is also too terrifying, it is not at all something that a spirit god powerhouse can send out, and it has reached the emperor stage.

"Block!"

The Armored Martial Emperor roared, and also punched out.

Two punches, intersecting in the air!

Rumble!

Circles of shockwaves rushed in all directions.

The realm of the Armored Martial Emperor shrouded his body trembled violently, as if it would collapse at any time, and then, the Armored Martial Emperor's face turned pale, and his body collided, and he flew towards the rear.

With one punch, he knocked the Armored Martial Emperor away, causing the people of the Zhentian Divine Army to gasp.

The Armored Martial Emperor flew out of a hundred miles before he stabilized his body.

"Second move!"

Lu Ming let out a faint sound, and with a step on his feet, a hundred miles in an instant, at the same time, above his head, the third blood vein emerged, and a force poured into Lu Ming's body, and Lu Ming's strength increased again.

Rumble!

The second punch, bang out!

"Crit Break the Army Fist!"

The Armored Martial Emperor roared, his hair stood on end, and he exerted all his combat power, and he also punched out.

The two of them, the second punch intersected.

But this time, the Armored Martial Emperor was even more miserable, the realm was instantly defeated, his body and arms sounded a clicking sound, and his body flew out far away, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

In the second move, the Armored Martial Emperor was seriously injured.

"Do you want to come again?"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice came out.

"Come again!"

The Armored Martial Emperor roared, he was a dignified man, and he was not allowed to stop Lu Ming's three moves.

He must survive three moves.

Rumble!

The body of the Armored Martial Emperor swelled in a circle, and at the same time, a huge shield appeared in his hand, and the domain was covered in the shield, and there was a feeling of indestructibility.

With this move, he took a defensive stance.

"The third move!"

Lu Ming let out a sound, stepped into the air, and the third punch was blasted out.

In this punch, Lu Ming did not perform the Heavenly Skill of Suppressing Prison, but used the artistic conception martial arts.

Five artistic conceptions and martial arts are fused!

Now, the fusion of the five artistic conception martial arts, its power is to surpass the Heavenly Skill of Suppressing Prison.

The main thing is that with the improvement of the bloodline of the Prison Suppression Monument, the level of the Prison Suppression Heavenly Skill has long surpassed the lower-grade god-level martial arts, and with Lu Ming's current cultivation, he is not able to exert all the power of the Prison Suppression Heavenly Skill at all.

When Lu Mingxiu breaks through the Martial Emperor, the true yuan is strong, and the power of the Heavenly Skill of Suppressing Prison will naturally skyrocket.

While!

This punch bombarded the shield of the Armored Martial Emperor.

On the shield, the field was covered, but under this punch, the field collapsed in an instant like a blister, and the shield emitted a violent roar, forming a sound wave, emitting out, tearing the space apart.

Then, a terrifying scene appeared, the shield, in the place where it was deformed and Lu Ming's fist bombarded, the shield was concave, and the face of the Armored Martial Emperor also changed in an instant.

Touch!

The Armored Martial Emperor couldn't hold the shield at all, and the heavy shield, like a mountain, crashed into the Armored Martial Emperor.

Cracking sound!

There was a series of bones breaking from the Armored Martial Emperor's body, and his body flew out far away, falling to the ground, spitting blood, and was unable to move for a while.

The Armored Warrior Emperor was defeated, completely defeated.

In the face of Lu Ming, he was crushed and had almost no power to resist.

"Gollum!"

Many people swallowed their saliva and looked at Lu Ming's gaze, full of horror, and no longer had any doubts.

Lu Ming's combat power has completely crushed the average emperor, and it will not be too difficult to kill the Armored Martial Emperor.

Perhaps, the rumors are not exaggerated and are true.

The people of the Zhentian Divine Army changed their minds.

"Amazing, amazing, Little Brother Lu is really unparalleled in the world, the first in the ages!"

The Hundred Battles Martial Emperor strode out, his face full of admiration.

But then, the Hundred Battles Martial Emperor's voice changed and said, "However, I still have to learn something, not to suspect Little Brother Lu, but to be responsible for everyone in the Zhentian God Army!"

The Hundred Battles Martial Emperor stood in front of Lu Ming, and a powerful aura rose from his body, several times stronger than the Armored Martial Emperor.

He was right, for the sake of the Zhentian Divine Army, he had to know clearly that Lu Ming's combat power.

"Let's shoot!"

Lu Ming's gaze looked at the Hundred Battles Martial Emperor.

(End of chapter)