The two of them couldn't believe it, and when they joined forces, they were all repelled by Lu Ming's move, and they even had blood surging all over their bodies, almost vomiting blood.

"What's impossible? You haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. ”

Lu Ming looked down on them condescendingly.

When Lu Ming promoted the Battle Dragon True Technique to the seventh layer, his combat power had already surpassed the talent of the five battles, and when he cultivated to the heaven-level martial arts, his combat power completely entered the talent of the sixth battle.

Heaven-level martial arts are too strong, and it is terrifying to improve combat power.

Heaven-level martial arts are extremely rare, but they are extremely difficult to cultivate.

Even many low-level kings do not have heaven-level martial arts, or have not successfully cultivated heaven-level martial arts.

This shows the rarity and power of heaven-level martial arts.

The talent of the six battles, even if Lu Ming's cultivation is one level lower than that of Fu Sheng, in terms of combat power, he still has to suppress him by half a level.

"No way, I'm the strongest, Lu Ming, you're just an ant, an ant who has always lived in my light. ”

Qiu Changkong roared, and the power of thunder and lightning all over his body shone and spread, as if he was wearing a thunder and lightning coat.

Comprehending a trace of thunder and lightning, he has already transcended the power of using thunder and lightning, and is about to completely control the thunder and lightning itself.

Once you fully comprehend the artistic conception and condense an artistic conception rune, you can completely control that kind of artistic conception of heaven and earth.

If a person who comprehends the artistic conception of fire condenses a rune of the artistic conception of fire, then he can incarnate into a god of fire and control and use the world's flames at will, and if he comprehends the artistic conception of thunder, he can control and use the world's thunder, which is already the realm of kings, and it is extremely powerful.

Qiu Changkong only comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of thunder, and he was still 108,000 miles away from condensing the rune of thunder.

"Kill! Thunder Sword, Break the Sky!"

Qiu Changkong roared, doing his best to show the strongest move.

"Dragon Devourer, Palm!"

The funeral also slapped his hand and roared towards the landing.

"Needless struggle, Qiu Changkong, just now you said that you wanted me to see the gap between the two of us, now, open your dog's eyes wide, show me clearly!"

Lu Ming's mocking voice sounded, and the next moment, the Demon Suppression Spear appeared in his hand.

"Dragon God Three Uniques, True Dragon Strike!"

The spear stabbed out, the aura of heaven and earth surged wildly, and a true dragon covered in blue and red appeared.

The two-color true dragon, a hundred meters long, roared, and the dragon roared to the earth, and pounced towards the autumn sky and the burial of the two.

The Dragon God Three Uniques, cultivated with two potentials, are real heaven-level martial arts, and they are stronger than the second step of the Nine Dragons stepping on the sky.

Rumble!

The two-color true dragon was bombarded with the attacks of the two.

The sky shone with an extremely dazzling light, and then, the whole space trembled, like the end of the world.

After a while, when the dazzling light dissipated, everyone saw two figures, falling towards the battle platform like cannonballs.

It is the burial of life and the autumn sky.

Boom! Boom!

The two of them were like two toads, falling heavily on the battle platform, the battle platform roared, and the two vomited blood.

However, the gap between the two can be seen.

After squirting a mouthful of blood, Fu Sheng hurriedly got up, covered in blood, staring at Lu Ming in the sky in horror.

And Qiu Changkong, half-kneeling on the ground, his body trembled non-stop, and blood continued to flow out of his mouth.

His injuries were worse than those of his life.

"Qiu Changkong, do you understand now?"

Lu Ming looked down at him.

"Ahh

Qiu Changkong roared angrily, hateful, he felt endlessly humiliated, and shouted frantically: "Damn, Lu Ming, you should die, I want to kill you, and I will destroy the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and kill your parents with my own hands, hahaha, the power behind me is not something you can resist." ”

Qiu Changkong laughed maniacally.

"Die!"

In response to Qiu Changkong, only Lu Ming had a cold and ruthless word 'death'.

At this moment, Lu Ming's whole body burst out with an incomparably cold killing machine, as if he had incarnated as a killing god.

"Nine Dragons Walk the Sky!"

Lu Ming roared, stepped out, and the heavens and the earth roared.

"Block! Dragon Eater, Fist!"

The funeral roared, changed from palm to fist, and threw two punches in a row.

Qiu Changkong also roared and slashed out a sword.

Touch!

A roar blocked Lu Ming's step, but Lu Ming's second step continued to take out.

Qiu Changkong screamed again, and was pressed to the ground by a powerful force, spurting blood.

The body of the burial slid out a few hundred meters, dragging a bloody path in the battle platform.

"Nine Dragons Walk the Sky!"

But before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Ming took two steps in a row.

This time, it was aimed at the burial of the dead.

"Ah, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

The funeral was finally frightened, and screamed in horror, while desperately resisting.

Touch!

The funeral was pressed on the platform by the force of the Nine Dragons' steps, almost flattening the person, and there was a crackling sound of bones breaking all over his body, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

The audience was silent.

Time, space, at this moment, the Buddha is frozen.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one person left, a young and handsome figure, suspended in the air, and the world is in the world.

Wow!

After a while, the audience resounded with a shocking uproar.

"Oh my God, Lu Ming won, Lu Ming actually won. ”

"Moreover, it is to win with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, it is too strong, Qiu Changkong and Fusheng, in front of him, there is no power to resist, he is only the cultivation of the eightfold peak of the Martial Sect. ”

"Who said just now that he was just lucky, where is his luck, it is obviously the luck of others, if he plays in the morning, autumn is in the sky or is buried, where can he go to the last round, maybe he will be swept by Lu Ming a long time ago. ”

"I didn't say that just now, on the contrary, I always felt that if Lu Ming could draw a bye card all the time, he must be the proud son of heaven favored by God, absolutely extraordinary. ”

"Huh, no, I remember that you didn't say that just now, you were sure just now, Lu Ming was lucky, and you mocked him. ”

"Absolutely nothing, I have long seen that he is a rare genius, how can he mock him, absolutely not. ”

The scene was noisy, shouting, arguing, undulating with each other.

It seems that this is the only way to express the shock in their hearts.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and inhaled, and a huge amount of true qi was generated, sucking the burial storage ring in his hand.

"No, you can't..."

The funeral screamed.

"What is it called, you are defeated, this is my trophy!" Lu Ming scolded.

Burial, in the area of the dragon's lair, I don't know how many geniuses he killed, and the storage rings of those geniuses all fell on his hands, and Lu Ming was worried about this.

Fu Sheng's eyes are red, there are endless resources in it, it is the capital of his rise, and now it is all cheap Lu Ming.

His heart was broken.

Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Swish!

His body moved, appearing in the sky above Qiu Changsky, his eyes were cold, and he looked at him with murderous intent.

"Lu Ming, what do you want to do? I'm already injured, it's equivalent to defeat, do you still dare to do it?"

Qiu Changkong sneered and looked at Lu Ming.

"Defeated, I didn't hear you admit defeat, oh? I forgot, you just said that you would never admit defeat, and if you did, you would be a joke. ”

Lu Ming said lightly.

"You... Even if I didn't admit defeat, but I was hurt, I was seriously injured, don't you see? ”

Qiu Changkong shouted, he wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't open that mouth.

"Hurt, not serious enough!"

After that, Lu Ming stepped out.

"Ah, you... You..."

Qiu Changkong yelled in horror and wanted to resist, but he was already seriously injured, where did he still have the strength to resist.

Touch!

Cracking sound!

He stepped into the footsteps of the funeral, and he didn't know how many bones were broken by Lu Ming.

Just now, Qiu Changkong and Fu Sheng said that they would break the bones of Lu Ming's whole body together, and now, the two of them were broken by Lu Ming as they wished.

"Ahhhh

Qiu Changkong yelled hysterically.

"Where's the foul?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a true qi spear was condensed in his hand.

"No, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Qiu Changkong shouted frantically, he felt the murderous intent in Lu Ming's eyes, Lu Ming, that was really going to kill him, ignoring the rules to kill him.

(End of chapter)