"Surrender, or, die!"

Liu Huang's eyes were blazing, and between the dragon and the tiger, he came to the opposite side of Lin Ming.

The two stood in the void, and the terrifying power that erupted from their bodies collided in the void.

Right now.

The crowd came to their senses.

They gasped.

Fu Xuan, he was killed by Lin Ming in one palm?!

It's scary.

However, what they had more questions about was how Lin Ming had survived the bombardment of the rune under the ground level of the Fu Xuan.

And.

Looking at the neat clothes of today's teenagers, it is absolutely impossible to rely on the flesh.

I'm afraid it comes from the top of the Dragon and Tiger Tower, or the inheritance of the tomb of the powerhouse of the Nirvana Realm.

What an enviable opportunity!

As for hand-to-hand combat, it was the weakness of Fu Xuan's spirit rune masters, and after being close to Lin Ming, a body refining monster, he was close to him.

One trick is not incomprehensible.

Many young dragons are proud of the sky and come back to their senses.

Even though.

Today, Lin Ming was killed by Liu Huangji, so this son can definitely become famous in the southeast.

"Surrender, you are also worthy?"

Lin Ming snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Liu Huangji's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Though.

The Han royal family spread the word to him, if Lin Mingken surrendered to the Han Dynasty, such a heavenly pride could be subdued.

But.

In his heart, he was both jealous and jealous of Lin Ming's talent and potential.

What's more, there seems to be some indescribable relationship between Chu Ling'er and this Lin Ming, which can't help but make Liu Huangji unable to tolerate Lin Ming no matter what.

Therefore, whether Lin Ming surrendered or not, he would be killed by him.

However, if Lin Ming showed weakness, in terms of momentum, he would have the upper hand, and it would be easier to kill him.

"Hmph, this Lin Ming is really looking for death!"

"Although he is very demonic, after all, he is too young, and in front of Lin Ming, who is now stepping into the Formation Realm, he is like an ant."

"Indeed, Senior Brother Liu's killing is like pinching an ant to death."

"Guess how many tricks can this Lin Ming hold on to in the hands of Senior Brother Liu Huangji?"

"Hehe, you will die within ten moves, and even, within three moves, you may be able to kill!"

Surrounding.

The young dragon of the Han Dynasty was arrogant, and they all sneered and said.

Truly.

They were not optimistic about Lin Ming, although they also knew that Lin Ming's talent was very demonic and terrifying.

But.

That also represents the future, and now, the king of this young dragon list will still be Liu Huangji!

Meanwhile.

Within the three royal families, countless eyes were also paying attention to this battle.

The Han royal family all had a cruel sneer.

The royal family of Dachu sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight.

And the most nervous thing is the Tianyun royal family, the air seems to be suffocated, this Liu Huangji's horror simply makes the younger generation.

Warriors under the age of thirty feel hopeless.

At the scene, Liu Qingluanyu's hands were full of sweat.

In my heart, I was also extremely nervous.

"Bold fanatic, I know that you are a person with luck, beheading you, taking your luck, my martial arts path will go to the next level!"

Killing Intent.

Mixed with fiery greed.

"Take me to sharpen my martial arts, I also have this intention, you Liu Huangji, but it will become a step forward in my martial arts."

It's crazy.

The countless warriors around were staggered.

When Lin Ming said this, he took the lead.

He wasn't in the habit of talking nonsense to his enemies.

"Boom."

In his body, the two Purple Gold Yuan Pills worked wildly and injected into Lin Ming's palm.

"Ground level middle grade, Ling Xiao Yin!"

A huge fist mark, reaching twenty zhang, was like a scorching meteorite, frantically crashing into Liu Huangji.

Rumble.

The next moment, from Liu Huangji's body, a terrifying True Yuan power erupted, as vast as the sea.

Shaping the Landscape.

Even.

The aura of heaven and earth around the young man was slightly distorted.

"The top grade of the ground, the mighty king's palm, ninety, the artistic conception of the palm!"

Hiss.

Hearing this, the surrounding warriors were amazed.

Boom.

A huge palm that reached the size of more than thirty zhang was formed in the air, like a substance.

Even.

On the huge handprint, every palm print is clearly visible.

At Lin Ming's fist print, he slapped down angrily.

The strong wind that was engulfed made some young dragon list geniuses unstable on their feet.

On his face, on his face, there was a look of horror.

Boom.

The next moment.

The void trembled violently, and the palm prints and fist prints collided together like Mars hitting the earth.

Bang bang bang.

The fallout from the battle caused the buildings in the surrounding square to burst open.

This frightened the geniuses of the young dragon list who were watching the battle from the sidelines, and they retreated one after another.

Boom.

There was a cracking sound.

Lin Ming's Haoran seal was directly shattered by the palm print.

The young dragons of the Han Dynasty had excitement and a look of course on their faces.

No.

With this move, this Lin Ming was directly wiped out.

But.

When they hoped to see some horror on Lin Ming's face, they were doomed to be disappointed.

Because.

Now.

The young man who stood in the void was indifferent.

Truly.

Lin Ming didn't panic at all, and even stroked the little fox in his arms.

Obviously.

The young man was not in a hurry to kill Liu Huangji, because, during this period of time, his strength had skyrocketed, and there was no doubt that this Liu Huangji was a good opponent.

Use him, as well as a big battle, to adapt to the skyrocketing strength.

"Ninety percent artistic conception?"

"Who doesn't!"

The young man murmured.

The next moment.

Another punch.

At this moment, on the Haoran seal, a boundless edge erupted, and again, it bombarded with the sweeping king's palm.

Boom.

The Void trembled.

Two terrifying attacks, both annihilated.

Looking at the young dragon in the distance, he was in a cold sweat.

There is no doubt in your heart, ask yourself, if they change to Lin Ming's position, I'm afraid that this move will be enough to wipe them out.

"Hehe, Mole Ant, you can finally make me a little more serious."

Liu Huang walked in a tiger's step, and with every step he took, his breath soared again.

"Burst out your strongest strength, don't be a senseless temptation, because, like this, you didn't make me serious at all."

Lin Ming said lightly.

Pretending.

The ultimate pretending.

Even the Tianjiao of the Han Dynasty felt that they were pretended.

However, in an instant, their faces were full of sneers.

Because.

They guessed that next, Lin Ming would be slapped in the face.

Pretending to be forced requires strength and price!

"The best of the ground level, the elephant steps on the sky! The artistic conception of ninety percent of the legs, the spiritual power cage! ”

Rumble.

Moment.

Liu Huangji soared into the sky.

appeared in the sky above Lin Ming, and in the next moment, his body seemed to have turned into a brute elephant, with thick hooves, facing the bottom, Lin Ming stepped out fiercely.

Airplanes.

And at the same time.

Lin Ming's body, spiritual power surging wildly, as if, beside the young man, a spiritual power cage was formed.

Thoroughly, bind the teenager in it.

"This must not be trampled to death, trampled into pulp!"

Looking at the terrifying hooves that landed from the void, Tianjiao exclaimed.

"Ground Leg Method!"

"Ninety percent, the artistic conception of the legs!"

Lin Ming also stepped out of the air, leg to leg!

"What?"

"Dare to fight against Senior Brother Liu, it's beyond my strength!"

Around, the sound of sneers passed away.