Chapter 510 Battle Xiaocheng King

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When the sound came out, everyone around was stunned, and looked at Lu Ming with stunned expressions.

Where did this guy come from? It's so daring, he not only seriously injured Shengfeng and robbed him of his storage ring, but now he actually asked Shengkong and the two to pay 50,000 spirit crystals each?

This is simply blatant robbery.

The crowd was already messy, and Sheng Kong and the two were even more astonished, staring at Lu Ming incredulously.

"What did you say? What did you say?"

Another Holy Family youth simply suspected that he had heard it wrong.

In Tianxuan City, how could someone dare to treat them like this? Even Yingjie from the Mu family would not dare.

"I don't want to repeat it again, within three breaths, each hand over fifty thousand spirit crystals, one!"

Lu Ming immediately started counting.

"You...don't go too far, this is Tianxuan City, not the Eastern Palace, you are courting death, courting death!"

Sheng Kong screamed wildly.

"two!"

Lu Ming didn't stop at all and started to count to two.

"Damn! Damn, you guys, hurry up and take down this kid!"

Sheng Kong roared at the armored soldiers.

However, those iron-clad sergeants were indifferent.

They are under the jurisdiction of the lord of the Tianxuan Branch Palace, and they are only responsible for guarding the city gate. As for the personal grievances of other emperors and gods, they will not interfere.

"three!"

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

"retreat!"

Sheng Kong and another Holy Family youth flew back, fast as lightning.

but they are fast,

Lu Ming was faster.

Swish!

The long spear in Lu Ming's hand was directly drawn out.

bump! bump!

The barrel of the long spear was drawn directly on the faces of the two of them.

The two screamed and flew out far away.

"Now, it's not a matter of fifty thousand spirit crystals!"

Lu Ming strode towards Sheng Kong and the two of them.

"Lu Ming, damn you, damn you!"

Sheng Kong screamed hysterically, only to feel that half of his face was not his own.

"Bold, whoever dares to beat my Holy Family, court death!"

At this moment, a violent shout came from within the city gate, and then, a figure swept over like a gust of wind.

call out!

Before anyone came, a water sword formed by the condensed water flow stabbed towards Lu Ming's eyebrows.

The Sword of Water Flow contains a powerful artistic conception of water.

Lu Ming's face changed, this sword made him feel a strong threat.

In an instant, the true essence in his body burst out madly, the artistic conception converged, and a spear was stabbed forward.

bump!

A crisp sound sounded, and Lu Ming found that the sword of water flow was stronger than the average fourth-level spirit soldier. At the same time, a vast force erupted, and Lu Ming's body was shocked, and he couldn't help but retreat again and again.

At this moment, a figure emerged and appeared beside Sheng Kong and the two of them.

This is a young man in a blue robe, twenty-five or six years old, handsome in appearance, but there is a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows.

"Shengjiang, it's Shengjiang!"

As soon as this young man appeared, there were bursts of exclamations from the side.

"I didn't expect Shengjiang to be nearby. The days of that kid are coming to an end. Shengjiang set foot on Xiaocheng King a year ago!"

"But having said that, this kid is really brave, and even the Yingjie of the Holy Family dares to fight. I heard that he is from the east, and it is estimated that he has never heard of the prestige of the Holy Family!"

Some people shook their heads, thinking that Lu Ming was more than auspicious.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, you came just in time. This kid dares to beat us and insult our Holy Family. It is unforgivable. Brother Jiang, you must abolish him for me!"

When Shengkong saw Shengjiang, he was ecstatic and shouted excitedly.

But what responded to him was Sheng Jiang's kick.

Sheng Jiang kicked him directly in the face of Sheng Kong, kicking him directly.

"What a waste, to be beaten so badly by a kid from the east, what a shame for my Holy Family!"

Sheng Jiang glanced at Sheng Kong coldly, then swept his eyes to Lu Ming, and said, "However, even if the people of my holy family are trash, they are not something outsiders can beat, boy, since you made a move, the consequences will be the consequences. , you have to bear it!"

He looked contemptuous, with a lofty look on his face.

Lu Ming pursed his lips and sneered: "Oh? According to you, they shot me, I can't fight back? Is there a reason for this in the world?"

"Of course you can fight back, but if you fight back, you will have to pay a corresponding or even more heavy hand, why? Do you still need me to do it myself?"

Sheng Jiang said lightly.

"Nonsense, if you want to do it, do it!"

Lu Ming drank coldly.

Sheng Jiang's face became gloomy, and he said coldly: "You are stubborn, don't think you can fight me if you can stop me, it's naive, now, I'll show you the king of Xiaocheng and the lower class. The gap between the kings!"

As he said that, a powerful aura erupted from Sheng Jiang.

The breath of the fourth-level peak of King Wu, and the artistic conception of first-level water is small.

Immediately, Sheng Jiang waved his hand, and a large amount of water flow suddenly condensed out of the sky.

These water flows are all converted into a handful of water flows.

"kill!"

Sheng Jiang waved his hand, and at least a hundred swords of water flow shot towards Lu Ming.

The sword of water pierced through the void, causing an astonishing sonic boom.

Lu Ming's eyes were a little dignified, and his palms were held in the void. Between heaven and earth, the infinite power of thunder condensed, forming a gun of thunder.

"go!"

With a wave of Lu Ming's hand, the spear of thunder flew out and slammed with the swords of water.

bump! bump! bump! …

In the sky, there were bursts of roars, more than a hundred consecutive sounds.

This is the collision of mood and mood!

In the end, the sword of water and the spear of thunder disappeared together.

The people watching the battle all around widened their pupils in shock.

Lu Ming, how could he actually block Sheng Jiang's attack?

"Artistic conception, this one is called Lu Ming, Lei's artistic conception has reached the first-level Xiaocheng, and the artistic conception is no worse than the artistic conception of the king of Xiaocheng!"

"Amazing, awesome. In this way, before he breaks through the Xiaocheng King, he will not have any bottlenecks, and he can pass the level all the way. I think, within two years, this Lu Ming will be able to reach the Xiaocheng King!"

The artistic conception is reached first, as long as you accumulate energy, you can break through, but for ordinary people, even if you keep refining top-grade spirit crystals, it will take a year or two.

This is already fast.

"Boy, it turns out that your thunder mood has broken through the first-level minor achievement, no wonder you are so arrogant, but combat power depends on a combination, and various factors add up to form a strong combat power, you and I are still worse. far!"

bump!

Sheng Jiang stepped forward, and the real essence on his body was boiling like a real substance, beating like wisps of blue flames.

"cut!"

In Sheng Jiang's hands, a fifth-level mid-grade Spirit Soldier sword appeared. The majestic True Essence and the artistic conception of water merged, and then the sword was cut out.

A gleaming blue sword glow, 100 meters long, slashed down towards Lu Ming.

"True Dragon Strike!"

Lu Ming shouted, and burst out with all his strength, stabbing with a single shot. Wan Dao Dragon King