Chapter 962: Fighting the Demon Lord Again
"Lu Ming, don't go too far, the three of us join forces, we may not be able to fight with you!"
The golden-robed youth shouted.
"Really, if you think you can fight me, then take action!"
Lu Ming stepped forward, revealing a faint disdain.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you are very arrogant, in front of a few wastes, what are you arrogant?"
At this moment, a loud laugh sounded from a distance, and immediately, a sword light slashed through the void and came at an extremely fast speed.
Wow!
The sword light disappeared, and a black-robed pro-year appeared in the air.
The demonic aura is soaring, it is the demon lord Luo Tian.
"Luo Tian is here, haha, now Lu Ming is finished!"
The golden-robed young man was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing.
He originally wanted to run away, but now, he stopped running, and looked at Lu Ming with a sneer: "Lu Ming, weren't you very arrogant just now?
The golden-robed young man is also the Tianjiao of the Emperor's Heavenly Guard, and he is usually familiar with Luo Tian.
The two Tianjiao of the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Heavenly Demon Valley slowly retreated, retreating to a position that they thought was safe, and watched from a distance.
"Lu Ming, my brother Luo Li, was he killed by you?"
Luo Tian looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes and asked.
"Yes, he is looking for death by himself, I can only fulfill him, if you look for death, I can also fulfill you!"
Lu Ming responded lightly.
"Rampant, it's useless to rely on one mouth, if it wasn't for the Heavenly Poison Island, I would have been able to suppress you!"
Luo Tiandao.
At the beginning of the Heavenly Poison Island, Luo Tian was very clear about Lu Ming's combat power, although Lu Ming's combat power was not weak, but compared to him, he didn't know how far behind, and he could be easily killed by him.
What's more, during this time, he has improved again.
"The luck of both of you will be mine!"
Luo Tian's gaze swept over Lu Ming and Bai Chixue, and he was extremely hot.
Lu Ming and Bai Chixue's luck combined, more than a million, once he got it, he could have a hundred or dozens of zhang long Qi Luck True Dragon.
In ancient times, how many people could have a true dragon with more than 100 zhang of luck?
Only those emperors who participated in the battle of luck when they were young can achieve it, right?
Luo Tian's heart was hot.
Sonor!
The magic knife came out of its sheath, and the sword light broke through the sky, and a terrifying sword light exploded towards the landing.
This knife was very abrupt, as soon as Luo Tian spoke, as soon as the words fell, he suddenly struck, he wanted to kill Lu Ming with one move, not giving Lu Ming a chance to admit defeat.
The corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and a palm slashed out, slashing towards Luo Tian's sword light.
At this moment, around the stands, everyone's eyes fell on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming actually slashed directly at Luo Tian's sword light with one palm, he was so confident?
The people of the Fu Puppet Sect couldn't help but lift their hearts.
Can Lu Ming block it?
This is the tenth on the list of thousands of pride, a knife from the demon lord Luo Tian.
How terrible is it?
Many people in the Emperor Heaven Divine Palace had a hideous look on their faces, as if they had seen the scene of Lu Ming being split into two with a single sword.
Rumble!
Lu Ming's palm finally slammed together with the sword light.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lu Ming's palm slashed, and the sword light was like fragile glass, directly shattering.
"With this bit of power, you dare to sneak attack!"
Lu Ming sneered.
Luo Tian's face changed slightly, although he didn't use all his strength with the knife just now, he originally wanted to kill Lu Ming with one sword, and the power was not weak, and he had fifty percent of his skills.
was actually smashed by Lu Ming's palm.
"It seems that during this time, you have made great progress, but you still have to die, just now, I only used fifty percent of my strength!"
Luo Tian said coldly.
"Oh, five successes, I'm sorry, I only used one success!"
Lu Ming smiled coldly.
"Hahaha, don't be ashamed, talk nonsense with your eyes open, die!"
On Luo Tian's body, the demonic aura soared to the sky, and the violent aura burst out.
The terrifying sword power filled the audience, and not far away, the golden-robed young man's face showed a look of horror, and he retreated wildly.
"Is this the strength of the Demon Lord Luo Tian? It's terrifying!"
The golden-robed young man was shocked.
He felt that Luo Tian could kill him with just one move at will, and the difference was too big.
"Is the sevenfold peak of the spirit fetus?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
Luo Tian's cultivation is at the peak of the sevenfold spirit fetus.
When he was on Heavenly Poison Island, Luo Tian's cultivation should have just broken through the sevenfold spirit fetus.
Swish!
The magic knife was thousands of meters long, slashing down towards the landing sound, and the space was violently twisted and vibrated under this knife, and it seemed to be split at will.
The dragon's groan sounded, Lu Ming burst out with a dragon force, dense scale armor appeared all over his body, and with a kick, his body rushed towards him like a cannonball, and he slashed out with one palm.
Lu Ming has now reached the sevenfold peak of the spirit fetus, how powerful is it, with the addition of a dragon power, the palm of his hand splits, and the space is completely distorted together.
Rumble!
The magic knife grinded, and Lu Ming's palm continued to advance.
Luo Tian's face changed greatly.
In this move, he used almost eighty percent of his strength, but he was still defeated by Lu Ming's palm, how could it be?
Could it be true that what Lu Ming said just now only used one percent of his strength?
No way?
Luo Tian directly denied in his heart that when he was on Heavenly Poison Island, Lu Ming was completely crushed by him, and it was only with the help of the environment of Heavenly Poison Island that he was able to escape.
He didn't want to believe it, it had only been a few months, and Lu Ming's combat power had surpassed him, which was a huge blow to him.
"Blood Demon Knife!"
Luo Tian shouted, and the magic knife slashed out continuously.
But Lu Ming's figure did not stop at all, surrounded by four-color artistic conceptions, slamming forward, and splitting out of his palm.
Bump, bump, bump...
The sword light that Luo Tian slashed out continued to shatter under Lu Ming's palm.
It's a one-sided war.
Today, three of Lu Ming's artistic conceptions of heaven and earth are the pinnacle of third-level Dacheng, and they are only one step away from the third-level consummation.
And the artistic conception of the earth is about to reach the peak of the third-level Dacheng.
The fusion of the four artistic conceptions exploded, how terrifying is the power?
I'm afraid that I can compete with the fourth-level artistic conception.
And Luo Tian's artistic conception is only a third-level consummation, not yet a fourth-level consummation.
In terms of artistic conception, Lu Ming can crush Luo Tian.
Boom! Boom!
With more than a dozen moves in a row, Luo Tian's sword light continued to shatter, and his body retreated sharply.
In the stands, many people's eyes widened in shock.
"Impossible!"
The head of the Wang family, the head of the Jiang family and others let out a low roar, a little incredulous.
Lu Ming's combat power is so terrifying? How is this possible?
Jun Songjue, Yan Maniac, Jiuyang Supreme and others also showed surprise, but more of them were happy.
Lu Ming's combat power was also beyond their expectations, but the stronger Lu Ming was, the happier they were.
"Haha, I didn't expect Lu Ming to already have the strength of the top ten on the Thousand Pride List, Brother Jiuyang, you still have eyesight!"
Juniper stroked his beard and smiled.
"Lu Ming, it's also beyond my expectations!"
Jiuyang Supreme also smiled slightly.
(End of chapter)