"Who?"

Xie Yan scolded.

At this time, Xie Zhen also reacted, his face turned red, he got up from the ground, his eyes flashed with surging murderous intent, he glanced around, and shouted: "Who? Who is it? Dare to attack me, get out and die!"

In front of everyone's eyes, Xie Zhen was hit by a wine glass and sat on the ground, which was undoubtedly a shameful thing, which made Xie Zhen's murderous intent rich to the extreme.

"Huh!"

In the crowd, there was a chuckle, and a young man with a sallow face stepped out.

This young man is naturally Lu Ming.

Although the friendship between him and Tie Xing and others is not particularly deep, they have also worked together for a while, and they still have some friendship.

Moreover, Tie Xing and the others were implicated because of him, how could Lu Ming sit idly by?

Just now, that wine glass was thrown by Lu Ming.

"A dignified son, but doing such a slanderous thing to others, it is really despicable and shameless, the villain did it, the ancient holy dynasty has come to this point, it is purely self-inflicted, it is inevitable!"

Lu Ming sneered and walked towards Xie Zhen step by step.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

"Look for death!"

Some of the princes of the Xie family present scolded one after another, staring at Lu Ming coldly.

"Boy, you dare to meddle in my business, since you are here today, don't leave!"

Xie Zhen's voice was cold, and he waved his hand, "Make a move, give me to abolish his cultivation!"

"Yes!"

Seven or eight imperial dragon guards flew out, and all kinds of weapons were unsheathed, and they shot towards the landing.

However, the cultivation of these seven or eight Emperor Dragon Guards was only a spirit fetus ninefold, and in Lu Ming's eyes, it was not worth mentioning.

Airplanes!

On the ground, suddenly an inscription shone, and a large array emerged, and in the large array, more than a dozen long sticks were condensed, splitting their heads and covering their faces, and they were drawn towards seven or eight imperial dragon guards.

Bump!

Suddenly, the sound of pumping and screaming were continuous, and those imperial dragon guards did not have the slightest power to fight back under the whip of the long stick, and they were knocked to the ground in a blink of an eye, and each person was pumped with more than a dozen sticks, and the skin and flesh of the whip were opened, and it was unbearable to see.

"You..."

Xie Zhen's face turned pale and he retreated again and again.

His cultivation is only nine spiritual fetus, not much stronger than those Imperial Dragon Guards, Lu Ming can easily beat seven or eight Imperial Dragon Guards, and he is naturally not an opponent.

"Hmph, it turned out to be a Ming Refiner!"

Xie Yan snorted coldly, revealing a powerful aura on his body.

Xie Yan is a second-class Tianjiao, his cultivation has already broken through to the Spirit God Realm, and his combat power is strong, and he is much stronger than Xie Zhen.

"Ten princes, this person is bold, since he dares to make a move here, in my opinion, this person must have been sent by Lu Ming, let me make a move and kill this person!"

Behind Xie Yan, a voice sounded, and a young figure stepped out and appeared in front of Xie Yan.

Wu Chengkong!

The first day of the Tianwu Sword Sect is arrogant, and Wu Chengkong is empty!

"Wu Chengkong is going to make a move, this person is dead!"

"In recent years, Wu Chengkong's cultivation has become more and more terrifying, with him to make a move, this person is dead!"

"This person is also stupid, dare to make a move on such an occasion, it's strange if he doesn't die!"

At the scene, there was a sound of discussion.

Now, in the Divine Desolate Continent, there are only a few giants Tianjiao left, and Wu Chengkong is the strongest group of people under the giants Tianjiao, and his current identity is naturally not ordinary, second only to Hades.

"With Brother Wu making a move, I'm relieved!"

Xie Yan said and took two steps back.

"Boy, do you want to wait for me to make a move?"

In Wu Chengkong's eyes, two rays of light shot out, like two sharp swords.

"Wu Chengkong, back then, you were abused into a dog by Lu Ming three times and twice, you didn't hide obediently to cultivate, and you dared to run out and scream, not afraid of being abused again?"

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitched, and he said sarcastically.

"Shut up, you're looking for death!"

Wu Chengkong was furious.

At the beginning, he was brutally abused by Lu Ming three times and twice, that was his dark history, it was his shame, whoever was in front of him, he would be furious.

"I'll cut off your limbs so that you're worse off dead!"

Wu Chengkong roared angrily, the sword was unsheathed, and the terrifying sword qi slashed towards Lu Ming.

"It's so strong, Spirit God Triple Layer, this is Spirit God Triple Layer!"

"Wu Chengkong actually broke through the Spirit God Triple!"

As soon as Wu Chengkong made a move, it caused a burst of exclamations.

The spirit god is threefold, except for those giants Tianjiao at the beginning, who can compete with it.

In their hearts, Lu Ming was dead.

After all, Lu Ming's youth doesn't look big, he is very young, and he belongs to the younger generation.

But I have never seen it before, obviously not famous, how strong can a young man who is not famous be able to fight with Wu Chengkong?

Airplanes!

In front of Lu Ming, the inscription reappeared, and a formation reappeared, exactly the same as the formation that brutally tortured more than a dozen Emperor Dragon Guards before.

More than a dozen long sticks emerged and struck towards Wu Chengkong.

Sonor!

The sword qi roared, and with a single slash, more than a dozen long sticks were cut in two.

The sword qi did not stop, and continued to slash towards Lu Ming.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

Lu Ming's footsteps continued, and on the ground, dense inscriptions appeared, and another formation emerged, still the same as the previous formation, more than a dozen long sticks emerged.

But the sword qi swept over, and more than a dozen long sticks were cut in two.

But immediately, another formation emerged, and it was a long stick condensation.

"Hehe, in the face of Wu Chengkong, and using that kind of formation, this person is dead!"

"This person is just this means, just this little means, and he dares to be arrogant here, I really don't know whether to live or die!"

Someone sneered and disdainful.

Whoa!

The sword qi roared, and the long sticks were cut off one after another.

"It's over!"

Wu Chengkong let out a long roar, the battle sword shook, the sword light flashed, and suddenly dozens of sword qi slashed towards Lu Ming.

Every sword qi is extremely powerful.

That kid is dead, and such a thought pops up in everyone's hearts.

But Lu Ming's face was calm, as if he didn't see those sword qi, and his footsteps stepped lightly.

Buzz, buzz, buzz...

This time, on the ground, more than a dozen formations emerged, and more than a dozen formations were exactly the same, all condensed into long sticks.

Adding up, hundreds of long sticks were overwhelmingly drawn towards Wu Chengkong.

"What's more? Break it for me!"

Wu Chengkong shouted, and his sword aura was a little stronger.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed.

Originally, in his eyes, those long sticks were no different from dead branches, and they could be easily cut off with a sword, but this time, those sword qi slashed on the long sticks, making a sonorous sound, sparks, but those long sticks were intact.

On the contrary, the sword qi he emitted was whipped by the long stick and collapsed one after another.

"Break it for me!"

Wu Chengkong's face changed, and he raised his cultivation to the extreme, and the sword slashed out wildly.

When!when!

However, his sword qi slashed at those long sticks, it was useless at all, and when the long sticks were drawn, his sword qi collapsed.

"How so?"

Wu Chengkong panicked.