Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventy Fourth Difficult Battle

Lu Ming's eyes were full of madness, his true essence was running wildly, pushing the Heavenly Suppression Technique to 50% of its power, and punched it out with one punch.

boom!

The fist collided with the sword, and a terrible roar erupted.

The endless sword qi scatters in all directions, and the same is true for one after another, but at the edge of the battle platform, it is blocked by a layer of invisible force and disappears into nothingness.

bump! bump! bump!

Lu Ming took three steps back in a row, his blood surging.

"Yes, then take me another sword, Tiangang Emperor Sword!"

The Emperor God roared and slashed again with a sword.

With a sword, endless sword light burst out, entraining the meaning of this space cutting, and slashed towards Lu Ming.

The god-level bloodline martial arts, Tiangang Emperor Sword, just now, the Emperor God used this trick to defeat the blood sword one.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battlefield, seeing how Lu Ming resisted this move!

The dragon roar sounded, Kowloon appeared, and Lu Ming transformed into Kowloon.

boom! boom! boom!

Nine Dragons and Nine Claws kept grabbing, pushing the Heavenly Power of Suppressing Prison to 60%.

The explosion sounded continuously.

Most of the sword light was blocked, but there was still a small amount of sword light, which was not blocked, and fell on Jiulong. Immediately, the scales were torn apart, and there were deep wounds on Jiulong's body, blood flowing.

But in the end, Lu Ming stopped him.

"It can actually block the god-level martial arts of the Emperor God. Could it be that Lu Ming is also using god-level martial arts?"

Someone exclaimed in surprise.

Even Xuejian Yi was defeated by this move, but it was incredible that Lu Ming could block it.

"It's definitely a god-level martial art, there's nothing wrong with it!"

There is a supreme voice.

Everyone was in disbelief.

Lu Ming,

It is amazing that he has also mastered god-level martial arts.

"The situation is not good for Lu Ming, although they also master god-level martial arts, but with their cultivation, they can't exert the full power of god-level martial arts at all, but the emperor's cultivation level is stronger, and the power of god-level martial arts is stronger. !"

Yan Kuangzu said with some worry.

The others didn't say anything, but their faces were all solemn.

On the battlefield, in the eyes of the Emperor God, an astonishing light erupted, sharp and terrifying. His voice was not indifferent, but also full of sharpness.

"Lu Ming, I didn't expect you to pick me up. It's really good. Then, how do you pick it up next?"

"Tiangang Emperor Sword, one sword will flatten the world!"

The entire Emperor God seemed to have turned into gold, like a golden sun, the sword in his hand slashed violently, in all directions, the space was distorted, and finally cracked open, driven by the light of the Emperor God's sword, wrapped together, and slashed. To Lu Ming.

It stands to reason that only the strong spiritual gods can cut through the space, but the emperor and the gods are obviously still a long way away, but they can cut through the space. This does not mean that his combat power has reached the level of the spiritual gods, but It is because of his spatial mood.

Driven by the artistic conception of space, the space is split, and with the power of space cutting, it kills Lu Ming.

The space is distorted, and there are sword lights in all directions.

Lu Ming resisted with all his might, the dragon's claws kept pulling out, and the dragon's tail lashed out like a divine whip.

However, there are too many sword lights around, and the power is too strong.

With Lu Ming's strength, he couldn't completely stop it. The incomparably sharp sword qi roamed Lu Ming's body, incising wounds on his body.

Regardless of the injury, Lu Ming fought back hard and fought against the Emperor God.

"Practice, practice for me!"

At the same time, Lu Ming was constantly refining the energy of the original stone, hitting the realm.

He had secretly made Jiulong swallow more than 200,000 rough stones.

He wants to fight while attacking the realm.

He felt fast, and his artistic conception touched the eighth level of the spiritual embryo.

The Emperor God is too strong, if Lu Ming does not break through the realm, it will be difficult to defeat the Emperor God.

The two artistic conceptions of the Emperor and God, the fourth-level artistic conception of the sword, and the third-level artistic conception of space are perfect.

Moreover, the Emperor God also controls the god-level martial arts, and the cultivation technique, needless to say, is also a god-level technique, and it is an extremely powerful god-level technique, and the true essence in the body is extremely thick.

Of these, Lu Ming couldn't have an advantage.

Lu Ming has the blessing of dragon power, but Lu Ming feels that the emperor also has the blessing of mysterious power, which is extremely powerful and unstoppable.

In each case, Lu Ming did not have an advantage, but in terms of cultivation, Lu Ming was at a disadvantage.

Lu Ming tried his best and fought dozens of tricks against the Emperor God.

At this moment, the scales on Jiulong's body were cracked and fell off, covered with sword marks, blood flowed, and it was horrible to see.

"Lu Ming!"

Bai Chixue's small hands were tightly squeezed together, and a layer of mist filled her big eyes, making her extremely worried.

Fatty, Ruan Tingting and the others did not speak, staring at the battle stage, and they were extremely worried.

However, the people of Ditian Divine Hall, Tian Yao Valley, and Tian Zong Sect showed a hint of gloating.

"Lu Ming is defeated. He can't be the opponent of the Emperor God. Under such circumstances, he still doesn't admit defeat. What is he waiting for?"

"It's just death resistance. I already knew that he couldn't be the opponent of the Emperor God."

"I see that Lu Ming will be defeated without ten moves!"

A sound came from all around.

"Unfortunately, this is not a battle of life and death, Lu Ming can admit defeat at any time, but since he offended His Majesty Emperor Yiwu, he will die sooner or later!"

The head of the Wang family thought to himself.

At this time, the imposing manner of the Emperor God was getting stronger and stronger. Every sword cut out, the sword energy was shocking, and the space and the sword intent were combined to suppress Lu Ming.

There were more and more wounds on Kowloon's body.

"Refinement, refinement! Break it for me!"

Lu Ming roared in his heart, his body was boiling with real energy.

Suddenly, a powerful breath rushed out from Jiulong's body.

"What? Cultivation breakthrough? How is it possible?"

"It's impossible for him to break through the cultivation base at this time!"

Unbelievable voices sounded one after another, and in the stands, the big men shouted incredulously and stood up.

Lu Ming actually broke through the cultivation base in the battle, and he was still in the battle with the Emperor God, how is this possible? Incredible?

"Haha, this kid is beyond my expectations every time. He has the style of my uncle!"

The fat man grinned, excited.

Yan Kuangtu, Bai Shijin and others also showed excitement.

Lu Ming's move was far beyond their expectations.

"Damn!"

The eyes of the Emperor God finally ceased to be calm, bursting out with anger and murderous intent.

Lu Ming actually broke through the cultivation base with him in the battle, which was a humiliation to him.

This is to look down on him, and to use his hand to break through, at this moment, the Emperor God burst out with a strong murderous intent.

"The blood of the Nine Dragons is really amazing!"

A faint voice came out.

The one who spoke out was Emperor Yiwuhuang.

Everyone was shocked, and then suddenly.

It's not that Lu Ming is too against the sky, but the blood of the Nine Dragons is against the sky, so he can break through in the battle.

The Emperor God's heart also calmed down and regained his calm, but the light in his eyes became colder.

Yan Kuangtu, Bai Shijin and others secretly scolded Di Yi for being really cunning and cunning. In one sentence, they pushed the shock caused by Lu Ming to the blood of Jiulong, making the shocking heart of Emperor God calm down.

The Emperor God who has calmed down is the most terrifying.

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