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 you!"
The golden-robed youth shouted.
"Really? If you think you can fight me, then do it!"
Lu Ming stepped forward, showing a touch of disdain.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you are very arrogant. In front of a few trash, why are you arrogant?"
At this moment, a loud laughter sounded from a distance, and then, a blade of light smashed through the void and came at high speed.
Whoa!
The knife light disappeared, and a black-robed relative appeared in the air.
Demonic energy soars into the sky, it is the Demon Lord Luo Tian.
"Luo Tian is here, haha, now Lu Ming is finished!"
The golden-robed youth was stunned for a moment, 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? Now that the devil is coming, how will you die?"
The golden-robed youth is also the arrogance of the Imperial Guard, and he is familiar with Luo Tian at ordinary times.
The Heavenly Corpse Sect and the Heavenly Demon Valley's two arrogances slowly retreated to a position they thought was safe, watching from a distance.
"Lu Ming, was my brother Luo Li killed by you?"
Luo Tian looked at Lu Ming coldly and asked.
"Yes, he is courting death himself, I can only fulfill him, if you are courting death, I can fulfill you too!"
Lu Ming responded lightly.
"Crazy, relying on one mouth is useless. If it wasn't for Sky Poison Island, I would be able to suppress you by turning my hand!"
Luo Tiandao.
Back then on Sky Poison Island, Luo Tian knew Lu Ming's strength very well. Although Lu Ming's strength was not weak, he was far behind him and could easily be killed by him.
What's more, during this time, he has made some progress.
"The luck of both of you,
It's all mine! "
Luo Tian's eyes swept across Lu Ming and Bai Chixue, extremely hot.
The combined luck of Lu Ming and Bai Chixue is more than one million. Once he gets it, he will be able to own a real dragon of luck with a length of 100 or tens of meters.
In ancient times, how many people can have a lucky dragon that can exceed one hundred feet?
Only those emperors who participated in the battle of luck when they were young could achieve this, right?
Luo Tian's heart was hot.
Keng!
The magic sword was unsheathed, and the light of the sword broke the sky, and a terrifying light of the sword exploded towards Lu Ming.
This knife was very abrupt. Luo Tian had just spoken, and just after the words fell, he suddenly shot. He wanted to kill Lu Ming with one move, without giving Lu Ming a chance to admit defeat.
The corner of Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and he slashed out with a palm, 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, is he so confident?
The people of Fu Puppet Sect couldn't help but mention it.
Can Lu Ming stop it?
This is the tenth of the Thousand Pride List, the sword of the Demon Lord Luo Tian.
How terrible?
Many people in the Ditian Shrine had hideous expressions on their faces. They seemed to have seen the scene where Lu Ming was split into two parts with one knife.
boom!
Lu Ming's palm finally slammed together with Daoguang.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, Lu Ming's palm slashed, and the light of the knife shattered like a fragile glass.
"With this little power, dare to attack!"
Lu Ming sneered.
Luo Tian's expression changed slightly. Although he didn't use all his strength for the knife just now, he originally wanted to kill Lu Ming with one knife, and the power was no longer weak, with 50% of his skill.
It was actually shattered by Lu Ming's palm.
"It seems that during this period of time, you have made great progress, but you are still dying. I only used 50% of my skill with the knife just now!"
Luo Tian said coldly.
"Oh? Five successful powers? I'm sorry, I only used one successful power for that palm!"
Lu Ming smiled coldly.
"Once successful? Hahaha, shameless, open your eyes and talk nonsense, die!"
Luo Tian's body was filled with demonic energy, and a violent aura burst out.
The terrifying power of the sword permeated the audience. Not far away, the young man in the golden robe showed a horrified look on his face as he pulled away and retreated.
"Is this the strength of the Demon Lord Luo Tian? It's terrible!"
The golden-robed youth was shocked.
He felt that Luo Tian could kill him with just one random move. The difference was too great.
"Is it the seventh-level peak of the spiritual embryo?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
Luo Tian's cultivation is at the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual embryo.
When he was on Sky Poison Island, Luo Tian's cultivation base should have just broken through the seventh level of the spiritual embryo.
Swish!
The magic knife was thousands of meters long, and it violently slashed down towards Lu Ming. Under this knife, the space was violently twisted and vibrated, and it seemed to be chopped open at will.
The sound of the dragon's roar sounded, and Lu Ming burst out with a dragon force, and dense scales appeared all over his body.
Lu Ming has now reached the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual embryo. How powerful is his strength. With the addition of a dragon force, his palms slashed, and the space was completely twisted together.
boom!
The magic knife was ground, and Lu Ming's palm continued to advance.
Luo Tian's face changed greatly.
This move, he used almost 80% of his strength, but was defeated by Lu Ming's palm, how is it possible?
Is it true that Lu Ming only used 10% of his power just now?
impossible?
Luo Tian directly denied in his heart that Lu Ming was completely crushed by him when he was on Sky Poison Island, and he was able to escape only with the help of the environment of Sky Poison Island.
He didn't want to believe that it was only a few months ago that Lu Ming's combat power surpassed him, which was a huge blow to him.
"Blood-turning magic knife!"
Luo Tian shouted loudly, and the magic knife slashed out continuously.
But Lu Ming's figure didn't stop at all, surrounded by four-color artistic conception, he charged forward, and his palms split out.
bump! bump! bump! ...
Luo Tian's knife light shattered continuously under Lu Ming's palm.
This is a complete one-sided battle.
Now, there are three types of Lu Ming's artistic conception of heaven and earth, which are the pinnacles of the third-level Dacheng, and it is only one step away from the third-level perfection.
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 broke out, how terrible is the power?
I am afraid that it can be compared with the fourth-level artistic conception.
And Luo Tian's artistic conception is only the third level of perfection, not yet the fourth level.
In terms of artistic conception, Lu Ming can crush Luo Tian.
boom! boom! boom!
After more than ten consecutive moves, Luo Tian's sword light continued to shatter, and his figure retreated sharply.
In the stands, many people's eyes widened in shock.
"impossible!"
The Patriarch of the Wang Family, Patriarch of the Jiang Family and the others let out a low roar, somewhat unbelievable.
Lu Ming's combat power is so terrifying? how can that be?
Jun Songjue, Yan Kuangtu, Jiuyang Supreme and others also showed surprises, 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 naturally.
"Haha, I didn't expect Lu Ming to already have the strength in the top ten of the Thousand Pride List. Brother Jiuyang, you still have eyesight!"
Juniper squeezed his beard and laughed.
"Lu Ming, it's also beyond my expectations!"
Jiuyang Supreme also smiled slightly.
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