Chapter 3559 Team Battle

The white-haired old man frowned, and his thoughts were also biased towards Ziying.

In the Manning team, there is even the first layer of the gods, so it can be seen that the strength is really not very good.

"Strength is never said by mouth!"

At this moment, Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.

Everyone's eyes converged on Lu Ming.

"Boy, what do you mean by that?"

Ziying's eyes narrowed, staring at Lu Ming.

"It seems that your ability to understand is really not good. My words are so clear, but I don't mind explaining it again. You can never judge your strength by speaking with your mouth. Only by doing it can you judge your strength!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

Lu Ming would not miss the opportunity to go to the Dragon Clan's home planet.

If the other party wanted to expel him, he could only punch him in.

"You want to do it, do you think your Divine Sovereign's first-level cultivation can compete with us? Haha!"

Ziying sneered disdainfully.

He didn't believe it at all, how strong the Divine Sovereign is.

Divine Sovereign Realm, not Divine King, Heavenly God Realm, can casually fight across levels.

Divine Sovereign Realm, how difficult it is to fight across levels, he knows very well, besides, the people here are considered to be arrogant figures, and it is even more difficult to cross levels.

"Elder, I think Lu Ming is right. Strength is not based on words, but comes from battle. I request a battle to decide which team is the weakest!"

Man Ning clenched his fists towards the three elders.

"Okay, this elder also has this intention, then let's have a team battle. The three teams will fight each other and have a melee between teams. The weakest team doesn't need to go to the Dragon Clan's home planet!"

"Also, remember not to kill!"

The old man ordered.

Say it, old man

A palm slapped on the ground.

Boom!

The ground roared, and a huge rock battle platform emerged, protruding from the ground.

"This battle platform is about a thousand miles long and wide. If you go up to fight, those who fall on the battle platform will be defeated!"

The old man said.

"Ziying, let's fight!"

Man Ning looked at Zi Ying with high fighting spirit.

With a swoosh, Man Ning stepped onto the stage first, and then Lu Ming and others also stepped onto the stage.

They are very confident, because they know Lu Ming's combat power, and they can't use ordinary gods to measure Lu Ming's combat power.

Zi Ying and others dare to underestimate Lu Ming, and they are doomed to suffer a big loss.

Just like Kodao before.

"Hmph, since you are looking for abuse, then fulfill you, give it to me, and crush them!"

Ziying shouted loudly, moved her body, and rushed to the stage.

Then, Ziying's team members rushed to the stage to confront Lu Ming and the others.

The void vibrated, and a powerful breath burst out, colliding in the air.

"Let us use our powerful strength to crush you and let you know how weak you are!"

Zi Ying spoke indifferently, full of strong confidence. As soon as the words fell, his body burst out and killed Lu Ming and others.

"Ziying, your opponent is me!"

Man Ning drank it coldly and rushed out, killing Zi Ying.

The two sword lights flashed, tearing apart the void, colliding fiercely together, the void vibrated, and the sword lights swept all directions.

Zi Ying and Man Ning trembled and retreated again and again.

But the next moment, they were fighting together again, and the sky was filled with sword light, incomparably dazzling, and the powerful aura formed a terrifying pressure that filled all directions.

"The strength is stronger, but it is still very limited!"

Lu Ming observed it, and he probably knew the strength of Zi Ying and Man Ning.

Although the two of them are stronger than the others, they are not much stronger.

The source divine power factor is still awakened four times, and the source secret technique has still not broken the shackles.

It is really not that easy to break the shackles of the Origin Secret Technique.

The second prince of the Taixu Dynasty, cultivated for two stellar years, and reached the ninth level of the gods, and only cut off a shackle.

In the original world of gods, although they were all cultivated below the gods, those who entered the world of the original gods were almost all races who cultivated the original gods.

Some people's talents are very amazing, but there are only a few people who have broken the shackles of the source secret technique.

Moreover, in the primitive world of gods, in those famous mountains, whether it is to cultivate the source divine power factor or the source secret technique, it is easier than outside, but only a few people can do it.

If Lu Ming hadn't had a series of adventures, he wouldn't have been able to break the shackles of the Origin Secret Technique so easily.

bang bang...

Ziying and Manning fought, and Lu Ming and others also fought together.

Twenty people on both sides, scuffled together.

"Boy, a piece of junk from a god, get out of here!"

A black-faced youth sneered, rushed towards Lu Ming, and slashed at Lu Ming with a knife.

This young man has the cultivation of the third level of the gods, and is very strong, but in Lu Ming's eyes, it is not enough.

"It seems that I need to show some strength properly, otherwise I will always be looked down upon, which will be detrimental to my going to the Dragon Clan's home planet!"

A thought came to Lu Ming's mind.

He found that sometimes it is not good to be too low-key, and that it should be high-key.

In an instant, the five times the combat power of the Battle Word Art was triggered, eleven kinds of divine power erupted, and the Overlord Spear appeared in his hand.

hum!

The tyrant gun shook. At this moment, Lu Ming directly inspired the power after the tyrant gun broke the shackles. A terrifying aura erupted from Lu Ming, causing the world to tremble.

Then, a shot was swept out.

bump!

Without the slightest accident, the black-faced youth's sword light shattered directly, and the spear kept swept toward the black-faced youth.

"Ah, your Origin Secret Art has broken the shackles..."

The black-faced youth let out a horrified roar, almost scared to death. At a critical moment, he blocked the sword in his hand in front of him.

His sword is a monarch-level artifact, and his source secret technique is also a war-blade, which is integrated into the monarch-level artifact.

However, when the tyrannical spear bombarded the sword, the sword shook violently and shattered into pieces. The black-faced youth flew out like a cannonball, flew out of the battlefield, and continued to fly tens of thousands of miles before smashing it. On the ground, he vomited blood and was severely injured.

One move, just one move, the black-faced youth was instantly killed.

Of course, the other party didn't die, because Lu Ming was merciful, and there was a rule before that he couldn't kill people.

"what?"

Seeing this scene, the others were shocked.

Not only Ziying's people, Manning's people, but also another team, including the white-haired elders and others, could not help but widen their eyes.

Cut off the shackles!

Lu Ming's source secret technique has actually cut off the shackles, inspiring terrifying power.

"Get off!"

Before everyone could react, Lu Ming had already killed him.

No one is invincible, no one can stop Lu Ming's move.

The tyrant gun was swept out, and the figures flew out like broken sandbags, flying out of the battlefield.