Chapter 458 Is That All You Have?

Hiss, hiss...

Then came the sound of gasping for air.

"Ah, what is that? The artistic conception of thunder?"

"God, earth, Lu Ming has even cultivated the artistic conception of thunder, and he has already realized it."

"Three kinds of artistic conception, how is this possible? I have never seen him use the artistic conception of thunder before."

"It's too heaven defying. It's too heaven defying. The three kinds of artistic conception are fellow cultivators, and progress is so fast. How can others live?"

"Who used to say that Lu Ming was arrogant and stubborn? He was really blind. Lu Ming clearly knew himself. He knew his talent and only cultivated three kinds of artistic conception. If he only cultivated one kind of artistic conception, it would be really stubborn and wasteful of talent!"

"Xu, lower your voice. That's what the lord of Palace of wind and the lord of thunder said. Lord Of The Thunder Palace also told Lu Ming to get out of the palace of thunder and not to let him attend the class?"

"Ah? That's it. I won't be heard, will I? But I'm telling the truth."

"Cough!"

In the air, Lord of the wind palace coughed and looked embarrassed.

"Haha, it seems that my husband has misjudged me."

Lord of the wind palace laughed, but he wasn't very angry.

Lord Of The Thunder Palace, on the other hand, was different.

His eyes were filled with hatred, staring fixedly at the sound of the landing.

That day, he reprimanded Lu Ming and told him to get out of the thunder, saying that he was not qualified to listen to his lectures and that he would never make any progress in his life.

He even managed to suppress Lu Ming.

But how long has it been? Lu Ming not only cultivated the mood of wind and fire, but also the mood of thunder, which was equivalent to Lu Ming slapping his old face.

"Damn it, damn it, little bastard. The old man said that if you didn't make a mark, you should have never made a mark in your life. Now you dare to cultivate to this extent. This is clearly against the old man, causing him to lose face. This is a capital crime!"

Lord Of The Thunder Palace roared in his heart, his eyes grim.

As soon as Lu Ming's mood of thunder came out, it shook the whole audience and caused a great uproar.

Even Xue Chao himself was so shocked that he took a few steps back and forgot to attack.

Lu Ming's breath was like a maniac, and the three images were intertwined. With a long gun in one hand, he stepped step by step towards Xue Chao.

"Xue Chao, give me your full strength. That's all you have. I'm so disappointed."

Lu Ming scolded.

"Lu Ming, do you think you can fight me if you break out in three different moods? Naive, die!"

Xue Chao managed to calm down, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Kill, kill, he must kill Lu Ming. Lu Ming's talent was so great that he was scared.

As for Qiu Changkong, in the crowd, his face was already pale, without a trace of blood.

"Purple lightning thousand swords!"

Xue Chao roared and raised his strength to the pinnacle. The War sword chopped out, and countless thunderous swords flew towards the landing.

"All dragons kill!"

Lu Ming used the dragon god's second move.

Wind, fire and thunder, the three kinds of artistic conception converge and pierce out with the long spear.

Instantly, the Long Yin flew out in an array of small, two-color dragons, charging towards the sword.

Yes, it was only a two-color one, because the artistic conception of thunder did not completely merge with the artistic conception of wind and fire.

Although there was no fusion, it added the artistic conception of lei, which greatly increased Lu Ming's fighting power.

Boom! Boom!...

Thunder sword energy, and the continuous collision of the two-color real dragon, like fireworks exploding.

With a few breaths, thousands of explosions sounded.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Two loud shouts came out, and Lu Ming and Xue Chao were shuttling through the turbulent energy tide, crashing together.

Boom! Boom!

The two of them collided incessantly, and the air of their swords and spears soared tens of thousands of meters into the air, stirring up the clouds.

At the scene, everyone held their breath and stared blankly at the battle between the two.

"Not enough, not enough pressure!"

Lu Ming's eyes sparkled.

Xue Chao, although a little stronger than him, was very limited, and it was difficult to give him enough pressure to integrate the momentum of the wind and fire.

"Xue Chao, is that all you have? Give it back to Wu Wang? I think you're the worst Wu Wang, aren't you? If I were you, I might as well give myself up."

Lu Ming shouted with disdain.

Everyone was speechless.

Xue Chao, although he had just broken through Wu Wang, he was not the worst Wu Wang.

You should know that Xue Chao himself was also a terrifying genius. During the wuzong period, he was a genius in the fourth world war. Otherwise, he would not have been chosen by Lord Of The Thunder Palace as a disciple.

During the four battles of the wuzong period, the genius who broke through to the queen of wu would not be the most rubbish, and the strength of the war would not be too weak, but now it fell into Lu Ming's mouth, but became the most rubbish Wu Wang.

The lord of thunder's lips trembled.

Xue Chao, on the other hand, had bloodshot eyes.

Until now, Xue Chao knew that he was destined to become a laughingstock, but he still had a chance. As long as he defeated Lu Ming, he could somehow save some face.

He gritted his teeth and roared, "Lu Ming, you forced me. You forced me."

Xue chaoda roared, then his fingers glowed. A pill appeared and he swallowed it.

Boom!

When Xue Chao swallowed the pill, his primordial energy went berserk like a madman and became surging, twice as strong as before.

"Kill!"

Xue Chao's eyes were bloodshot, his long hair was flying, and he was holding the thunder War sword, frantically killing lu ming.

The strength of zhen yuan doubled, which greatly increased Xue Chao's fighting power.

Dang!

Lu Ming and Xue Chao hit each other and felt a violent energy rush in. Their bodies couldn't help but retreat.

"What a powerful force! Haha, that's perfect!"

Lu Ming was full of war.

But at the scene, the pot exploded.

"That's the Explosive pill. Xue Chao actually took the Explosive pill. How despicable!"

"Explosive pill, once you take it, your true qi will go berserk, twice as strong as before, but the side effects are also very big. When the medicine is over, your true qi will become impure, even listless, and there will be a long period of weakness, which will require a considerable price to recover."

"Hehe, especially Xue Chao, who just broke through the Explosive pill, but is equivalent to a poison pill. If one can't make it, the road to martial arts in the future will be cut off."

"He's being driven into a hurry."

There was a lot of discussion around.

"Lord Of The Thunder Palace, Xue Chao has broken the rules."

High up in the sky, Lord of the wind palace looked very unhappy and said to the lord of thunder palace.

"Violation? Where is the violation? Before the competition, there is no rule against the use of external forces."

Said the lord of thunder with a cold face.

"You... Are despicable!"

Palace of wind's lord was furious, but helpless. Indeed, before the competition, who would have thought of this, who would have thought that xue chao would use external force?

Everyone thought that Xue Chao was going to win, and they weren't worried about Lu Ming using external force, so it was good.

"Die, little bastard, die!"

Holy Unparalleled roared in the crowd.

This battle, not only concerned with his face, but also about thirty thousand pieces of the best spiritual crystal, he naturally paid special attention.

Boom!

At this moment, the battle on the stage continued.

With the help of the Explosive pill, Xue Chao attacked lu ming crazily.

"Die, die!"

Xue chaoda yelled and hated Lu Ming to the bone.

(The end of this chapter)