Chapter 259 Let's Go Together

They actually didn't want to laugh, but Lu Ming's words really made them couldn't help it.

Ming Feng, in particular, was laughing so hard that tears began to flow out of his eyes.

Even the other Shifang sword sect disciples couldn't help laughing.

Wu Kui's face turned a pig's liver color, and his eyes immediately turned red. He was so angry that he trembled and roared, "Bastard, die for me!"

Boom!

Wu Kui threw a punch at lu, and the strength of his fist condensed into a huge mountain, which was astonishing.

Lu Ming sneered, not giving in at all, but also punched out.

Touch!

Lu Ming's fist landed on the mountain that Wu Kui had hit. The scene that made people's eyes explode appeared. The mountain roared, and it exploded with a punch from Lu Ming.

Touch, touch!

Wu Kui took seven or eight steps back, his fist trembling.

The onlookers gasped.

How was it possible for Lu Ming to kick Wu Kui out with one punch?

Wu Kui's strength was amazing just now. He was an invincible existence of a great martial arts master, and now he was kicked back by Lu Ming?

A few months ago, although Lu Ming had shown great strength in Imperial heaven martial arts arena, he was able to win ten consecutive victories across two levels, which was terrifying.

But his cultivation was only the sixth power of a great martial artist.

Wu Kui, on the other hand, was a great martial artist with nine peaks and was a genius.

Before this punch, no one thought Lu Ming could fight Wu Kui, but the truth was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Damn it!"

Wu Kui roared, his breath even more terrifying, like a raging lion.

"What do you mean by that? You're too weak. Aren't there a few better Shifang sword sect players than you? Let's go together. I don't have much time to play with you. If you want to make a move, hurry up and go together."

Lu Ming glanced at the other Shifang sword sect disciples and said calmly.

"What? What?"

The Shifang sword sect disciple was stunned.

The audience was also stunned.

Lu Ming was going to challenge all the top Shifang sword sect players. Was he crazy?

In the sky, Lin Xueyi's eyes sparkled, staring at the sound of the landing.

"This young man is good, but he underestimates the genius of the Shifang sword sect!"

A gold-robed elder shook his head.

"Not to belittle the genius of the Shifang sword sect, but this young man has this confidence."

Lin Xueyi said.

"With this confidence? Master means, can this little guy still win against so many Shifang sword sect masters? How is this possible? Even when Qiu Changkong was in the realm of a great martial artist, he wasn't that strong, was he?"

Said the gold-robed elder.

"Not yet, who knows?"

Lin Xueyi smiled faintly.

The other gold-robed elders were somewhat uncertain.

"Arrogant, too arrogant."

"He's looking for death!"

"Kill him!"

Many Shifang sword sect disciples roared.

"Tian Yun, since you are so confident yourself, don't blame us for winning with the majority. Let's fight together."

An energetic young man said coldly. He stepped out step by step and appeared on Lu Ming's side, fighting with wu kui.

Boom!

Then, a breathtaking aura erupted from this young man, and then a blood vessel shaped like a sword emerged.

Without a doubt, it was also a special bloodline.

As soon as his blood was released, a terrifying blade flew into the sky. His breath was so strong that it was even more terrifying than wu kui's.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Then, the figure flashed, and four more figures appeared around Lu Ming, surrounding Lu Ming.

There were four of them, each of whom had blood floating above their heads. There were two of them, special blood, and two of them. Although they were not special blood, they were also extremely powerful mutants.

Every breath was powerful and terrifying. Every breath was stronger than wu kui.

A few of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's special geniuses were pale and bloodless, and their eyes were filled with gloom.

The onlookers also widened their eyes in shock.

Wu Kui had previously said that there were still five people in the Shifang sword sect who were better than him, and he did not believe anyone, thinking that Wu Kui was deliberately trying to elevate the Shifang sword sect.

But now, they knew that what Wu Kui said was true.

Shifang sword sect really has five geniuses, better than wu kui.

This is amazing. Countless people are shocked by the strength of the Shifang sword sect.

"Such a genius, one is enough to wipe out the same level of genius, let alone six!"

"Tian Yun is finished. He must die here today. It's a pity that a genius is not weaker than liu jie in time!"

Everyone sighed.

"Do it!"

At this moment, the six great geniuses joined forces.

Boom! Boom!...

Six different attacks, from different directions, blasted towards the landing.

Every single one of them was terrifying. Every single one of them was powerful enough to force the Martial Sect.

The great martial arts master and the Martial Sect are two completely different realms. The difference between them is as big as the difference between heaven and earth.

Very few people have the ability to compete with the Martial Sect in the realm of a great martial artist.

Now, the Shifang sword sect these six people, almost have the power of the first priority of the Martial Sect, you can imagine how horrible.

"Wind, fire!"

Lu Ming said softly, holding his right hand in the air, a long gun condensed out, the long gun, into the wind and fire.

Boom!

Then, Lu Ming bent his legs slightly, and with a sudden force, the ground beneath his feet exploded into a big hole, and the floor cracked like a spider web. Lu Ming's body, like a shell, shot up into the sky, and the spear shot up, making a terrifying roar.

Boom!

The attack that the six of them fired together was shot by Lu Ming and a big hole was created. Lu Ming rocked up and rushed to the sky.

"Run up and surround him!"

A genius from the Shifang sword sect shouted, and then the sound of breaking through the air rang out. Six figures bounced off the ground and flew hundreds of meters into the air.

"Human palm!"

Lu Ming murmured and slammed his hand down.

Whoosh!

Between heaven and earth, the spirit energy surged crazily and converged towards the sound of landing. A huge palm print emerged from the air. The stripes on the palm were clear as if it were real.

The huge palm print was blown downwards, and the air continued to explode in horror wherever it passed.

"No, let's fight together!"

The six Shifang sword sect members' faces changed and screamed in horror. The six of them tried their best. All of a sudden, the six terrifying attacks converged and rushed towards the huge palm print.

"Suppress it for me!"

Lu Ming's eyes sparkled and he gave a soft cry.

Boom!

The palm print intersected with the attack of six people, and the energy swept over them, forming a terrible shock wave, rushing in all directions.

"No!"

Below, the crowd turned pale and fled. Touch! Touch!

The ground was engulfed by the force and huge holes were created.

Touch!

Then, a huge sound, the Shifang sword sect six people joined forces to attack, was crushed by the palm print, the palm print did not stop, continue to press down.

"How did this happen?"

Wu Kui roared.

The Shifang sword sect's six geniuses wanted to escape, but they were already in the clutches of humanity and could not escape.

(The end of this chapter)