Chapter 1692: The Gun Points to the Son of God

Luo Shuihan screamed and began to beg for mercy.

Before that, he never dreamed that it would be like this.

Lu Ming, three years ago, he was only at the fourth level of Emperor Wu's cultivation. After three years, how could he be so powerful that even he, the No. 1 evildoer in Cangzhou, could not fight back.

There are ten thousand things in his heart that he can't figure out, but now, he just wants to live.

In the past, when he beheaded others, he looked high above and regarded others as ants, but now it was his turn, and he realized how terrifying and terrifying it was.

"Forgive you, is it possible? Don't you think it's too funny?"

Lu Ming spoke lightly, full of disdain.

"Elder, elder, save me, save me!"

Luo Shuihan cried out and asked the elders of the Heavenly God Sect for help.

"Lu Ming, you'd better let him go!"

On the side of the Tianshen Sect, an old man spoke. The breath emanating from this old man was astonishing. The vast holy might continued to permeate, and the world was filled with a dull pressure.

This is definitely a terrifying powerhouse, far beyond the ordinary Ming Holy Land, this is a great saint!

"Haha, it's ridiculous, you lost the battle at the Dingbao Conference, and you actually started to threaten, the dignified saint, it's really shameless!"

In the Dragon God Valley area, the Purple Dragon Valley Valley Master stood up, and there was also a terrifying aura, and the Great Sage of the Heavenly God Sect was facing each other, and the aura between heaven and earth was even more depressed.

The Great Sage of the Heavenly God Sect had a gloomy expression on his face.

He also knew that he was a majestic sage, and it was too much to interfere.

But Luo Shuihan was very talented, second only to the Son of God.

If you don't die, the holy realm in the future will definitely be a sure thing, and even reaching the great saint is very possible, and it is even possible to hit the most holy realm.

Most Holy, how many have there been in the Divine Sect over the years?

There are not many holy places in the entire Cangzhou, they are all accumulated over time.

He was killed by Lu Ming just like that.

Definitely a huge loss.

hum!

In Lu Ming's hand, the black dragon spear appeared, and the spear's light was shocking.

"Luo Shuihan, let's take you on your way!"

Lu Ming spoke indifferently.

Luo Shuihan was almost scared out of his wits, struggling frantically and screaming.

"Lu Ming, you better think twice!"

The Great Sage of the Heavenly God Sect spoke indifferently.

"Think again? I only need to think about killing people, why should I think twice?"

Lu Ming responded, the black dragon spear stabbed down, directly piercing Luo Shuihan's dantian, destroying his spirit.

Luo Shuihan let out an unwilling roar, his eyes stared like a dead fish, he would never have dreamed that his whole life would end like this and be killed here by Lu Ming.

"Senior Brother Shenzi, avenge me!"

Luo Shuihan finally roared, and his vitality was extinguished.

Luo Shuihan, dead!

The great sage of the Heavenly God Sect, as well as other holy realm powerhouses, burst out with astonishing breath, and looked at Lu Ming indifferently, but in the end, they put away their breath and sat down.

This is the Dingbao Conference. All the sects are here. If they break the rules, they will be jointly suppressed by other sects.

"Luo Shuihan, dead!"

Many whispered, still somewhat unbelievable.

Even the other monsters were the same, a little confused.

The No. 1 evildoer in Cangzhou, the mountain that was on the top of all the arrogances in Cangzhou, the insurmountable mountain, was killed by Lu Ming so easily, which made them feel unreal.

"How could this be? How could this be?"

Mo Yang seemed to be stupid, muttering to himself.

Luo Shuihan was killed just like that, what about him, what about Lu Ming? Thinking of this, he shuddered.

How could Lu Ming's combat power be so powerful?

"I knew that you hid your strength, but it still exceeded my expectations!"

Luo Xiang whispered, his eyes bursting with astonishing fighting intent, but the next moment, his fighting intent all subsided again.

"Master is the most powerful, I know that the master is the most powerful!"

In the Dragon God Valley area, Lu Xiangxiang whispered softly. She didn't seem surprised at all. In her heart, all this was taken for granted.

"Okay... well, my eyesight is not as good as a little girl!"

Zifeng smiled wryly.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Zifeng, that's because you don't know this kid Lu Ming. After getting along for a long time, it won't be surprising what this guy does!"

Sky Hammer laughed.

Tianchui, Xue Ningxin, and Long Yuanshan all have points in their hearts. Before, Lu Ming said that he was 50% sure of killing the Son of God. He would naturally be able to capture a mere Luo Shuihan.

On the battle stage, Lu Ming put away Luo Shuihan's storage ring and the holy soldier's spear. These were his profits, so he would not be polite. Then the spear shook, and Luo Shuihan's body flew out. battle platform.

Swish!

The black dragon spear pointed, and everyone was shocked.

Because, the direction Lu Ming pointed was the Son of God.

"God son, wait, the next one is you!"

Lu Ming pointed at the Son of God, his murderous intent was cold.

"I will send you down to accompany Luo Shuihan!"

The Son of God opened his mouth, and between the opening and closing of his eyes, a terrifying holy light flashed.

All around, everyone was suddenly full of expectations.

Looking forward to the fight between Lu Ming and the Son of God.

Before, most people thought that Lu Ming was not qualified to fight the Son of God at all, and maybe he was killed by the Heavenly God Sect at the Dingbao Conference.

Even if he was lucky enough to pass the Dingbao Conference, he would not have the slightest hope for the Son of God.

But now, they suddenly have strong expectations.

Lu Ming turned his hands and killed Luo Shuihan. It was unfathomable. Who knows, does Lu Ming have hidden strength? Maybe, can he really fight against the Son of God?

hum!

In Lu Ming's hand, the Black Dragon Spear shook, and the blood on it flew away. Then he put away the Black Dragon Spear and returned to the stand.

"Now, the competition continues!"

Breaking Yuangui announced.

The competition continued, but the next competition was boring.

Those who watched, had no intentions, and looked forward to Lu Ming and the Son of God fighting.

Those who fight have no mind.

With Lu Ming around, do they still have any hope of competing for the first place?

Lu Ming's combat power can be completely swept away. In addition, Longshen Valley and Zifeng are still in the lead, and because of the large number of people, the points have always been ahead. In this way, how can other sects compete?

There is no hope anymore, so they fight, it's just a cutscene.

Soon, this round is over, and the next round is entered.

"Lu Ming, Mo Yang!"

Po Yuangui's voice sounded, and Mo Yang's face suddenly turned pale.

Lu Ming and Mo Yang stepped onto the battlefield and stood opposite each other.

"Mo Yang, you kept saying that you were going to kill me, wait a minute, you won't just admit defeat, right? I don't think you, Mo Yang, will be so useless, right?"

Lu Ming opened his mouth.

"you..."

Mo Yang gritted his teeth, his face turning blue and white.

He originally planned to admit defeat, but after Lu Ming said so, he admitted defeat, that is, he admitted that he had no seeds.

Lu Ming deliberately made him unable to step down.

"Start!" At this moment, Po Yuan Gui announced.

bump!

Lu Ming stepped out, and the battle platform roared.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Mo Yang shouted.

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