The First Thousand Two Hundred and Eighth Chapter Draws the Mainland Tianjiao
"Don't worry, the two Spiritual Gods are only in the early stage of the sixth stage!"
Lu Ming said.
The remaining two people have reached the sixth level of spirituality.
"Little girl, dare to stop me, court death!"
The bald-headed youth let out a loud shout, and his true essence boiled, and rushed towards Xie Nianqing.
Beside Xie Nianqing, black lotus flowers emerged, forming sharp lotus swords, which cooperated with the magic field of the sky to confront the bald young man.
"This little girl's combat power is not bad. It is really rare to have such a level of combat power at the peak of the fourth level of Spiritual God!"
Among the remaining two, a young man said.
"It's really good, but unfortunately the cultivation base is too weak, and there is a boy of the fifth level of spirituality, leave it to me!"
After saying that, one of the young men flashed and rushed towards Lu Ming. The speed was as fast as lightning, and the palm of his hand was like a knife, and he slashed towards Lu Ming.
But Lu Ming didn't move, he didn't even look at it, the same palm slashed towards the opponent.
bump!
The palms intersected, Lu Ming didn't move, but the other's figure fluttered backwards.
"There is some combat power, it doesn't seem to be true, it can't be won!"
The young man's eyes became cold and a little dignified.
In his hand, a spear appeared, flashing sharpness.
call out!
The human spear united and stabbed towards Lu Ming.
In Lu Ming's body, the dragon force erupted, and Lu Ming continued to punch out.
when!
Lu Ming came first, his palm was like electricity, and he chopped on the shaft of the spear.
hum!
The spear kept vibrating, and the face of the other party changed wildly.
The body trembled, and the body flew out again.
This time, not only him, but also another young man's face became solemn.
Lu Ming's cultivation level is only the fifth level of the Spiritual God, but the outbreak of combat power is shocking.
They are not ordinary spiritual gods, but supreme arrogance.
"Treasures, those with strength can get them. Since you have this strength, then these ancient mines of Shenxu will be handed over to you, Zhan Luo, let's go!"
One of the young men spoke, and finally said it to the bald young man.
Lu Ming's combat power made them feel unpredictable, and they couldn't fight against Lu Ming for a few ancient mines of Shenxu.
bump!
The bald young man made a move with Xie Nianqing and flew back.
"As soon as you came, you hurt my friend. If you leave a sentence now, you will leave. Hehe, what are we?"
Lu Ming sneered, the breath rising from his body, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Boy, we've already voluntarily retreated, what do you want? You're still being sold after taking advantage of it. Are you really afraid of you when we draw the mainland?"
The bald young man shouted.
"Are you guys from the mainland?"
Tuoba Shi let out an exclamation.
"Beat the mainland?"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
The Shenxu Continent Group has a total of forty-two continents. Of course, these continents are also strong and weak.
Shenhuang Continent, in the Shenxu Continent Group, although not at the bottom, it is also in the middle and bottom, ranking in the bottom ten.
And the Shenxu Continent, worthy of the name, is number one.
In addition to the Shenxu Continent, the Zhanping Continent is also very strong, ranking in the top ten of the Shenxu Continent.
It is also the only two continents among the nine continents on Nanshengong's side that have entered the top ten.
And the three young people in front of them are from Zhanping Continent, no wonder they are full of arrogance.
It is no wonder that the strength is so strong. When encountering three people, two of them have entered the sixth level of the Spiritual God.
Seeing Tuoba Shi's surprised expression, the three bald-headed youths showed smug expressions.
"I don't care which continent you are from. If you don't leave anything today, don't even think about leaving!"
Lu Ming continued to speak, walked out, and several people approached, which made the faces of the three bald-headed youths look ugly.
"You don't eat or drink for a toast, I see what you can do!"
The young man who had previously shot at Lu Ming had a cold look, and a spear appeared above his head. He used blood fusion to transform into a spear, and the terrifying power of sharpness permeated, piercing the void into holes.
call out!
The spear slashed down and pierced through the Luming hole.
"kill!"
Lu Ming's third bloodline appeared, a ray of power poured in, Lu Ming shouted loudly, murderous intent poured out like a tide, and a punch came out.
when!
The fist slammed on the spear, causing the spear to vibrate continuously and fly back.
This shocked the other youths in the Continent.
"Let's do it together!"
Another young man of the sixth level of Spiritual God shouted loudly, and a war sword appeared above his head. He transformed into a war sword and slashed towards Lu Ming violently.
Needless to say, their bloodlines are all ninth god-level, reaching Consummation.
boom! boom!
Lu Ming threw two punches in a row, hitting the spear and the sword, knocking both the spear and the sword into the air, shaking constantly.
"How can it be so strong?"
The bald man's face changed greatly, and he was shocked.
Lu Ming and him are both warriors of the fifth level of spirituality, but he feels that if he fights against Lu Ming, he can't even stop Lu Ming's move, it is too strong.
Lu Ming walked out, bombarded continuously, his fists were constantly swung, and the terrifying power erupted, constantly bombarding the swords and spears.
when! when! ...
A sound like hammering iron sounded, and the swords and spears were vibrating non-stop.
"So strong, is this the strength of Lu Shuai? It's so strong!"
Tuoba Shi's eyes widened, shocked.
At the beginning, Lu Ming defeated him in a battle of the same level, and he was convinced. Now that he saw Lu Ming's full power, he admired him even more.
Lu Ming didn't use blood fusion, he kept bombarding his fists, and each punch contained the power of a powerful Prison Suppression Heavenly Art.
Ever since he got that piece of the Prison Suppression Stele, the power of his Prison Suppression Heavenly Art has become stronger and stronger.
But he felt that the power of Suppressing Prison Tiangong could still be stronger, and there was still a lot of potential to be discovered. Lu Ming realized while fighting.
The speed of his punches became slower and slower, but every punch seemed to suppress and imprison everything in the world. It seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast, forcing the opponent to confront him head-on.
when! when! when!
The roar continued to sound, and the war sword and spear shook more and more violently. Finally, they collided twice, and they burst open and turned into human figures, their faces were pale, and they vomited blood and retreated.
The eyes of the two were full of shock and wonder.
The two of them were both at the early stage of the sixth stage of the Spiritual God, and their cultivation was higher than that of Lu Ming. However, when the two joined forces, they were completely suppressed by Lu Ming and severely injured.
how can that be?
"Who are you? Are you the peerless genius of Nanshengong?"
asked one of the young men.
They suspect that Lu Ming is a peerless arrogance cultivated by Nanshengong, and only the overlord of the Divine Ruins Continent like Nanshengong can cultivate such a powerful arrogance!
"Want to know who I am? You're not good enough, you, leave your storage ring and get out!"
Lu Ming looked at the bald young man.
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