Chapter 431 Completely Crush

The two of them couldn't believe it. Together, they were repelled by Lu Ming's move, and even their blood and qi surged, almost vomiting blood.

"What's impossible? Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Lu Ming looked down on them.

When Lu Ming promoted the The True Formula of the War Dragon to the seventh level, his combat power had already surpassed the five war talents, and when he trained into sky-level martial arts, his combat power completely entered the six war talents.

Sky-level martial arts, it is too strong, it is very scary to increase the strength of the war.

Sky-level martial arts, extremely rare, but extremely difficult to cultivate.

Even many of the lower kings did not have the heaven level martial arts, or did not successfully cultivate the heaven level martial arts.

This shows the rarity and power of sky-level martial arts.

The six war talents, even if Lu Ming's cultivation was one level lower than that of a buried student, he still had to suppress half of his combat strength.

"Impossible, I'm the strongest, Lu Ming. You're just an ant, an ant that has been living in my light."

Qiu Changkong roared, his whole body shining with the power of lightning, as if he was wearing a coat of lightning.

Having grasped the meaning of thunder and lightning, he had already broken away from using the potential of thunder and lightning, and was about to completely control the thunder and lightning itself.

Once you fully understand the artistic conception and condense a piece of artistic conception rune, you can completely control the artistic conception of heaven and earth.

If the person who understands the artistic conception of fire condenses a rune of the artistic conception of fire, then he can transform into a god of fire, control and use the world's flames at will, and understand the artistic conception of thunder, control and use the world's thunder, which is already the realm of the king, and is incomparably powerful.

Qiu Changkong only understood a trace of the artistic conception of thunder, which was a hundred thousand miles away from condensing the rune of thunder.

"Kill! Lei Jian, break the sky!"

Qiu Changkong roared and tried his best to use his strongest move.

"Dragon bite, palm!"

Zangsheng also slapped and roared towards the landing.

"Useless struggle, Qiu Changkong. You said you wanted me to see the difference between us. Now, open your eyes wide and let me see!"

Lu Ming's sarcastic voice rang out, and the next moment, the Demon calming gun appeared in his hands.

"Dragon god three treasures, real dragon strike!"

The spear pierced out, and the spirit of heaven and earth surged wildly, and a real dragon with green and red all over emerged.

The bicolored real dragon, a hundred meters long, roared. The Long Yin shocked the world and pounced on Qiu Changkong and Zangsheng.

The dragon god three treasures, with two kinds of cultivation, is a true heaven level martial arts, better than the second step of the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky, and a half.

Boom!

The bicolored real dragon was blasted together with their attack.

The sky shone with a blinding light, and then the whole space trembled like the end of the world.

After a while, when the blinding light dissipated, the crowd saw two figures falling towards the battle platform like cannonballs.

It was Zangsheng and Qiu Changkong.

Boom! Boom!

Like two toads, the two fell heavily on the battle platform, which roared, and both of them spat out blood.

However, one could see the difference between the two.

Zangsheng spat out a mouthful of blood and got up in a hurry. His body was covered in blood and he stared at Lu Ming in shock.

Qiu changkong, on the other hand, was half kneeling on the ground, his body trembling, and blood was flowing out of his mouth.

His injuries were worse than those of the dead.

"Qiu Changkong, do you understand now?"

Lu Ming looked down at him.

"Ah..."

Qiu Changkong roared, hateful. He felt humiliated and screamed, "Damn, Lu Ming, you deserve to die. I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and I'm going to kill your parents myself. Hahaha, the power behind me is not something you can resist."

Qiu Changkong laughed wildly.

"Die!"

The only response to Qiu Changkong was Lu Ming's cold and heartless "Death."

At this moment, Lu Ming's whole body burst out with an incomparably cold killing machine, as if he had turned into a god of death.

"Nine dragons treading on the sky!"

Lu Ming wailed, stepping out step by step, and heaven and earth roared.

"Block! Dragon bite, punch!"

Zangsheng roared and changed his hand into his fist, throwing out two punches in a row.

Qiu Changkong also roared and cut out a sword.

Touch!

A roar blocked Lu Ming's step, but Lu Ming took the second step.

Qiu Changkong screamed again and was pinned to the ground by a powerful force, spitting blood.

Zangsheng slid a few hundred meters and dragged a bloody path on the stage.

"Nine dragons treading on the sky!"

But before the two of them could breathe a sigh of relief, Lu Ming took two more steps in a row.

This time, it was aimed at Zangsheng.

"Ah, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Zangsheng finally got scared and screamed in horror, trying to resist.

Touch!

Zangsheng was crushed by the force of the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky on the platform, almost flattening people. A crackling sound of bones breaking broke all over his body. He didn't know how many bones were broken.

There was a dead silence.

Time, space, at this moment, the buddha was frozen.

Between heaven and earth, there was only one person left, a young and handsome figure, floating in the air, showing the world.

Wow!

After a long time, the whole room began to roar.

"Oh, my god. Lu Ming won. Lu Ming won."

"Besides, it was won by destroying the weak and pulling the rotten. It was too strong. Qiu Changkong and Zangsheng, in front of him, had no power to resist. He was the top eight in the Martial Sect."

"Who said he was just lucky? He's not lucky. It's obviously someone else's. If he played in the morning, Qiu Changkong or Zangsheng, where would he get to the last round, Lu Ming might have already swept him away."

"I didn't say that just now. On the contrary, I always felt that lu ming had been able to draw to the Wheel blank card. He must be the favored son of heaven, absolutely extraordinary."

"Eh? No, I remember you didn't say that. You just made sure that Lu Ming was lucky and mocked him."

"What? There is absolutely no such thing. I have long seen that he is a rare genius. How can I mock him? Absolutely not."

The scene was filled with noise, roars, arguments, and ups and downs.

It seemed that was the only way to express the shock in their hearts.

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and sucked in a huge amount of pure gas, sucking the buried storage ring in his hand.

"No, you can't..."

Zangsheng screamed.

"What do you mean? You lost. This is my trophy!" Lu Ming scolded.

Zangsheng, in the Dragon point area, I don't know how many geniuses he killed. Those geniuses'storage rings all fell on his hands. Lu Ming was concerned about that.

Zangsheng's eyes were red. There were endless resources inside. It was the capital of his rise. Now it was all cheaper for Lu Ming.

His heart was broken.

Lu Ming was too lazy to talk to him.

Whoosh!

He moved and appeared above Qiu Changkong, his eyes cold and murderous.

"Lu Ming, what do you want to do? I'm already injured. I'm defeated. How dare you do it?"

Qiu Changkong sneered and looked at lu ming.

"If you lose, I didn't hear you admit defeat, oh? I forgot. You just said that you would never admit defeat. If you admit defeat, you would be a joke."

Lu Ming said faintly.

"You... Even if I didn't admit defeat myself, I was injured, seriously injured. Can't you see? It's like losing."

Qiu Changkong yelled. He wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't open his mouth.

"Injured, not badly enough!"

After that, Lu Ming stepped out.

"Ah, you... You..."

Qiu Changkong screamed in horror and wanted to fight back, but he was seriously injured and had no strength to fight back.

Touch!

Pitter-patter!

He followed in the footsteps of Zangsheng, whose bones were broken by Lu Ming.

Just then, Qiu Changkong and Zangsheng said they were going to break Lu Ming's bones together. Now, they were both broken by Lu Ming as they wished.

"Ah, Lu Ming, you deserve to die. You foul, foul!"

Qiu Changkong roared hysterically.

"Where's the foul?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he held a real spear in his hand.

"No, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Qiu Changkong screamed crazily. He felt the killing intent in Lu Ming's eyes. Lu Ming, it was really going to kill him. He ignored the rules and wanted to kill him.

(The end of this chapter)