Everyone's eyes widened in shock, this person who retreated was actually Ao Kun.

Ao Kun was actually knocked back seven steps by Lu Ming's punch, how is this possible?

On the other hand, Lu Ming's body only shook for a while.

Fist to fist, Lu Ming actually still has the upper hand, is Lu Ming still human? It's just a humanoid beast.

"It is worthy of being a dragon with a concentration of fifty percent true dragon blood, it is really powerful!"

Lu Ming's eyes also flashed with surprise.

His cultivation is one level higher than Ao Kun, and his true yuan just now has exploded eighty percent, plus the Prison Suppression Heavenly Skill, which is equivalent to a top-grade god-level martial art, is so powerful and domineering that it is extremely domineering, not to mention the geniuses who are one level lower than him, such as Ao Qian and Ghost Moon before, have been beaten and vomited blood.

But Ao Kun only took seven steps back.

This was the first time Lu Ming had met someone whose cultivation was lower than his own, and who could still block his attacks.

Lu Ming was surprised, Ao Kun was simply shocked, but after the shock, there was endless anger.

He, Ao Kun, the pride of the sky, has a blood vein with a concentration of fifty percent of the true dragon in his body, and his talent is so against the sky, and now, in a head-on collision, he was repelled by Lu Ming, which is unforgivable.

Roar!

At that moment, Ao Kun let out a dragon groan, and his muscles were knotted and bulging, holding up his red armor high, and he was full of blood and blood, and actually formed a real dragon, roaring in the sky.

Boom!

As soon as he stepped on it, his figure instantly rushed towards Lu Ming, and his huge fist, wrapped in a layer of red light, blasted towards Lu Ming.

This punch is even more domineering and more amazing.

Thundered!

In Lu Ming's spiritual sea, the true yuan rolled, and the true yuan in his body exploded in an all-round way, making a sound like a tsunami, and he pushed the Heavenly Gong of Suppression with his fist, and blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

Two fists, colliding together for the second time, stirred up gusts of wind.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes, once again staring deadly.

Who will have the upper hand this time?

In the midst of the hurricane roaring, a figure stepped on the battle platform again, retreating continuously, this time, retreating nine steps, still Ao Kun.

Ao Kun was repulsed again, and furthermore, he retreated further.

And Lu Ming still just shook his body for a while.

Shocked, in addition to shock, still shocked, Lu Ming actually suppressed Ao Kun.

In the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace, several of the strongest people, such as Emperor Feng, had a gleam in their eyes.

Although they had heard that Lu Ming had easily defeated the Heavenly Corpse Sect's Ghost Moon before, they didn't attach much importance to Lu Ming, and even his name was not in the list of ten people in the Linghai Sixfold.

But now, they found that they had greatly underestimated Lu Ming's strength.

With Lu Ming's combat power, among the Linghai Sixfold masters present, it was difficult to find someone stronger than Lu Ming.

Among the Heavenly Corpse Sect's Heavenly Pride, they also showed shocked expressions one by one.

The most shocking thing was Tianjiao of the Heavenly Demon Valley.

They know very well how strong Ao Kun is, and if Ao Kun, who has a concentration of fifty percent true dragon bloodline, grows up, over time, he will definitely be able to become one of the pillars of the Heavenly Demon Valley and deter the party.

Now, he was suppressed by Lu Ming.

"Ah, Lu Ming, I want you dead!"

Ao Kun roared, his body quickly became larger, and finally turned into a crimson dragon with a length of five hundred meters.

The dragon's roar came out, and the huge claws as big as a mountain rushed down towards the landing sound, and the space continued to vibrate.

Touch!

Lu Ming punched and collided with the dragon claw, his body trembled, and he took a few steps back with a bang.

Ao Kun, who has turned into his original form, is stronger in all aspects.

On Ao Kun's huge dragon body, a blood-colored light was permeated, like the artistic conception of blood, which was Jiaolong's natural tactics.

He let out a roar and lunged towards the landing sound.

"Then suppress you!"

A cold color flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and the bloodline of the Prison Monument appeared above his head, and two golden rays of light were shining.

Many people were taken aback, not shocked by how advanced Lu Ming's bloodline was, but shocked by his bloodline, which was too low-level.

Today, the sky is full of pride, and the god-level bloodline has appeared frequently, and everyone has become numb.

The god-level second-level bloodline is nothing.

Lu Ming's combat power was too strong, and everyone originally thought that Lu Ming's bloodline should be a god-level fourth-level bloodline, at least, it was also a god-level third-level bloodline, but they never expected that Lu Ming's bloodline was only a god-level second-level.

The god-level second-level bloodline, the combat power is so powerful, it is incredible.

Airplanes!

The bloodline of the Prison Monument vibrate, Lu Ming's body turned into light, and fused with the bloodline of the Prison Monument, and the bloodline of the Prison Monument exuded terrifying pressure.

Vast and heavy, it seems to be able to suppress everything.

Touch!

The prison monument shook, and it slammed together with the dragon's claws.

Ao Kun let out a long roar, and the huge dragon body actually shook like a water wave, and retreated backwards.

The town prison monument continued to vibrate, flying into the air, growing in size at a rapid rate, and finally becoming 10,000 meters high, like an ancient sacred mountain, towards Ao Kun to suppress it.

Ao Kun roared angrily, feeling the terrible pressure, his whole body was full of qi and blood, and in the long howl, he rose to the sky.

The flying dragon is in the sky, and he wants to compete with the prison monument.

Rumble!

The final outcome was that Ao Kun, like a reptile, was suppressed by the prison monument and crashed directly towards the battle platform.

Multiply...

A strange voice sounded, like a toad, hit by a hammer, accompanied by a terrible scream.

The battle platform roared, the heavens and the earth shook, Ao Kun screamed, blood splashed everywhere, he was almost crushed alive, and in his huge mouth, blood sprayed out like he didn't want money.

Touch!

The prison monument was shocked, and it continued to bombard, and the sound of bones bursting sounded, and Ao Kun vomited blood even more, and the dragon's blood stained the battle platform red.

Ao Kun screamed, he was already half-dead, lying motionless on the battle platform, only in his eyes, and there was a look of horror.

The prison monument became smaller, and it turned into Lu Ming's figure again, stepping on the dragon's head.

Many gasped and were shocked.

Won, after Lu Ming cast his bloodline fusion, he easily defeated Ao Kun and won the victory.

Tianjiao, a powerful demon clan with a concentration of fifty percent true dragon bloodline, was defeated in the hands of Lu Ming like this, which was shocking.

Many people are speculating about what Lu Ming's bloodline is, what kind of bloodline is the Prison Monument, they have never heard of such a bloodline, it is too terrifying, and the power is amazing.

As soon as the bloodline fusion is cast, Ao Kun will be easily suppressed.

The monument turned into 10,000 meters, and the dragon was suppressed below, like a myth.

"Now, I'm going to send you on your way!"

Lu Ming's cold voice came out, and in his hand, the infinite dragon spear appeared, and the sharp tip of the spear was aimed at Ao Kun's eyebrows.

"No, don't, help!"

Ao Kun yelled.

He has fifty percent of the blood of the true dragon, he is the peerless Tianjiao in the demon clan, he doesn't want to die, he still has a great future.

With his talent, it is a sure thing to be promoted to the eighth level in the future, and he can even impact the supreme realm, he also has an ambition, he also wants to impact the supreme demon emperor's position, become an emperor powerhouse, and reign in the world.

He still has so many goals to achieve, how can he die?

(End of chapter)