Wei Dao's face sank and his eyes changed.
He also has some doubts about the depth of Lu Ming. Is it true that Lu Ming has hidden his strength?
However, Lu Ming is just a triple existence of gods and gods. The combat power shown before has been amazing enough. Can we still have stronger fighting power?
"Wei Dao, let's fight together. We can't lose this battle!"
At this time, a voice came to Wei Dao's ears. It was sent to him by the God King of jiujue heavenly palace.
Wei Dao nods silently and looks at Lu Ming.
"Since you are so confident, then I will help you, we, together!"
Wei Dao said coldly.
As the voice dropped, the remaining three youths stepped up at the same time and stood together with Wei Dao. They were full of terrible strength.
God seven, all are God seven!
Qin Tianxing area people, pour a breath of cool air, face dignified.
Jiujue Tianwang mansion is too strong. There are still so many strong people behind. You should know, although there are still a few people left in qintianxingyu, they are not strong.
This time, even without Jin Xing's metamorphosis, Qin tianxingyu could not have won.
There are also three gods seven heavy Tianjiao, and there is a god eight existence, how do they fight?
Now, they can only place their hopes on Lu Ming.
"Three gods seven, one God eight, good, let's go!"
Lu Ming looks confident.
"Then I'll do it for you!"
As soon as Lu Ming finished loading, Wei Dao made a move. He was so decisive that he chopped Lu Ming with a snowy blade light.
There is no doubt that the remaining four people, all of whom are at the level of God's son, control the divine products and power.
At the same time, the other three men also launched an attack on Lu Ming.
Terrible, absolutely terrible!
Of the four, I'm afraid that any one of them is more powerful than Bingxian or ChiYan magic pine. Two of the seven young gods are not weaker than Jinxing.
With the more terrifying Wei Dao, I'm afraid it's hard to defeat under the God King.
Many people held their breath and wanted to know how Lu Ming should respond.
Roar!
In Lu Ming's mouth, another roar of ancient gods came out.
His body, again, soared.
This time, Lu Ming didn't hide his clumsiness any more. He put all his strength into it. An ancient Qingjia God, more than 200 meters high, appeared on the platform.
"Breaking the air..."
Lu Ming used this move continuously, and his spears shot at the four Wei Dao people like meteors.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! ...
the continuous roar sounded. In addition to Wei Dao, the other three people's bodies suddenly retreated and their faces were ugly.
"The ancient god of Qingjia is actually the ancient god of Qingjia!"
Nine Jue days in the palace, a white haired God called out in shock.
Nine Jue days palace, the rest of the people also take a breath of cold, terrified.
It was beyond their expectation that some people could cultivate themselves into the ancient god of Qingjia in Tianxing region of Qin Dynasty.
Taixu Shengchao, vast and vast, occupies a lot of star territory, what kind of genius?
There are also many who have cultivated into ancient deities.
However, most of them are low-level, and there are few who can cultivate into the ancient gods of green armor. In history, there are not many.
"He didn't use all his strength before."
Jin Xing's face was very ugly.
"It's the ancient god of Qingjia!"
Wei Dao, as well as three other youths, were shocked.
"Let's do it together. I'll attack. You'll help me!"
Wei, attack again.
The attack power of the swordsman is really amazing. With the help of some secret arts, the amazing fighting power is displayed incisively and vividly.
One after another bright knife light, constantly cut to Lu Ming.
"Deal with the strongest first!"
Lu Ming stares at Wei Dao. He splits the spear and cuts it towards the opponent with a crescent shaped spear.
At the same time, running the Dragon Dharma formula, six nine claw dragon Dharma phase, roaring at the other three people.
Bang!
This time, Wei Dao fell completely in the downwind.
Although his fighting power is strong, Lu Ming is stronger.
With Lu Ming's current cultivation, he can completely suppress a god son level figure with eight levels of God.
In particular, there are two kinds of divine power.
Without destroying the sword power, Lu Ming's every move is filled with the attack and cutting power of Jianxiu.
Wei Dao retreated again and again, completely defeated.
"It's over. Get down here!"
Lu Ming's huge body shape, quickly catch up, both hands holding guns, force split down.
Another crescent shaped spear awn, cut to Wei Dao.Wei Dao tried his best to fight against it, but he was still shaken out. His body protecting sword gang was scattered and his body retreated to the edge of the battle platform.
The other three wanted to rescue, but they were entangled by the six dragon Dharma. They were powerless.
Boom!
Lu Ming shoots out again. This time, Wei Dao retreats abruptly and is directly blasted off the battle platform. His body trembles and his mouth constantly overflows with blood.
Lost!
Wei Dao, defeated, flew out of the battle platform.
"Lost!"
Nine Jue days palace, a God King shakes his head and sighs.
After Wei Dao's defeat, the remaining three people can't be Lu Ming's opponents. The defeat has been decided.
Sure enough, the remaining three people, although one thousand ten thousand do not want to lose, but the strength is very different from Lu Ming, do not want to have no way.
The spears kept sweeping out, and one by one they were blasted off the platform.
When the last youth of jiujueten palace was knocked off the platform by Lu Ming, there were loud cheers around the square.
Qin Tianxing domain, countless people were ecstatic and cheered loudly.
They didn't win this time.
After Bing Xian, Chi Yan and Mo song were defeated, many people were already in despair. Unexpectedly, they won in the end.
It's really the end of the mountain and the river. There's no way out. There's another village!
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, Lu Ming..."
some people called out Lu Ming's name, and then led more people to join in. Soon, around the square, there was a mountain roaring and tsunami like sound, all shouting Lu Ming's name.
"Lu Ming..."
in the Ninth Night of the devil, Kendo is limitless. Looking at the figure like the God of war on the stage, his face is very gloomy.
They have a grudge against Lu Ming. Lu Ming is so terrible that they feel a little frightened.
Their eyes twinkled, not knowing what they were thinking.
In addition, many experts in the wumie sword school in Yimo academy are not very good-looking.
Lu Ming is the Holy Son of Kong Xuanzong. Growing up in the future, Lu Ming is a great threat to the school of evil spirits and the immortal sword school.
"Lu Ming, it's really powerful..."
among the crowd, Ouyang Qingxiang, Yue Linglong, Wu Zifeng and others were all in a daze.
"Of course, my young master, but the most powerful, no one can compare with the young master..."
Qiuyue looks at Lu Ming admiringly.
In her heart, Lu Ming is invincible.
She had a bright smile on her face, as if she had known for a long time that Lu Ming would win.
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