Chapter 537 It's Not Easy to Pretend to Be Weak

Holy Glory and Holy Unparalleled were also stunned.

"This little animal, it's so scary. How long has it been? It's grown to this point. Damn it, damn it!"

Holy Glory roared in his heart.

Holy Unparalleled's eyes almost popped out, and a look of horror flashed in them.

"Holy River didn't use his full strength just now. Lu Ming, you can't be an opponent!"

Holy Glory took a deep breath and said coldly.

Many people nodded when they heard this.

Holy River was probably just testing, and Lu Ming was probably doing his best.

"Lu Ming, just now, I only used five layers of strength. Now, look at the move!"

"The heavenly fist of qianshan town!"

Sheng chuan roared and his blood burst out. Without a doubt, it was also the sixth pole blood of the king. At the same time, he threw out his fists continuously.

Boom! Boom!...

There was a huge earthquake in the sky and earth, and the vast fist shadows turned into high mountains.

The mountains were stacked like a thousand.

"Suppress it for me!"

Holy River roared and the mountains in the sky roared towards the landing.

"It's a pity that I can't practice at home. How many layers of strength do I need? One or half?"

Lu Ming was a little confused.

He had a plan in his mind. He wanted to set a long line and catch big fish. He was afraid that he would show too much strength and scare the big fish away.

"Forget it, use a layer of strength first!"

Buzz!

Lu Ming held a long gun and shot out.

"Ah, break it, break it!"

Lu Ming screamed on purpose.

It was obvious that he only used one layer of strength, but he had to pretend that he had used twelve layers of strength. The veins on his face bulged and he screamed until he was exhausted.

Boom!

A mountain that fell under the bombardment was defeated by Lu Ming.

However, the second peak fell.

Lu Ming shot out and the mountain continued to crumble.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, how many can you defeat?"

Holy River laughed, his fists kept popping out, and the mountains in the sky kept pressing down.

Lu Ming held a spear in his hand, and the awn of the spear shot up into the sky, turning it into a thousand meters long and constantly destroying the mountains.

Boom! Boom!...

Between heaven and earth, the roar was incessant. Fortunately, the battle platform was wide enough, ten miles long and wide enough for them to fight.

Soon, dozens of moves passed, and Lu Ming smashed dozens of mountains in a row, then rushed towards the holy river.

Touch! Touch!...

With every step Lu Ming took on the stage, the stage roared.

Zizi...

In Lu Ming's hands, thunder flashed, and a powerful lightning force erupted.

"Little king, Lu Ming, this little beast, has actually reached the realm of little king. The strength of the war, can actually fight with Holy River, can't stay, this little beast, can't stay."

Holy Glory roared in his heart.

He sensed clearly that Lu Ming's cultivation was in the early stage of Wu Wang's fourth degree.

This shocked him.

"Thunderbolt!"

On the stage, Lu Ming roared.

With one shot, the sky was filled with thunder, and mountains were blown up.

This move was not a martial art at all. It was Lu Ming who yelled.

There was no way. If he used the dragon god's three skills, he was afraid that he would kill Holy River in one fell swoop.

He could only make a random move and call out a loud name.

"It's not easy to pretend to be weak."

Lu Ming sighed in his heart.

However, Holy River had already gasped in shock and shouted, covered in black stones, blocking the thunder attack.

Zizi...

The thunder swept past, and the stones continued to crumble.

"This... How could this be? Holy River is starting to lose?"

"Nest, that kid is so strong?"

"Is shengchuan going to lose?"

There was another round of heated discussion.

"Damn, damn!"

Holy River roared and fought Lu Ming with all his might.

However, Holy River was already at a disadvantage and was slowly suppressed by Lu Ming.

The two of them fought for dozens of more moves. Holy River was shot by Lu Ming. He screamed and flew far away. He fell heavily on the ground and spat out blood.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming rushed up and stepped on Holy River's face, pinning him down on the stage.

Ahhh!

Holy River struggled frantically, roaring, trying to break free, but Lu Ming stepped on him so hard that he couldn't break free.

He was going crazy.

It's over. Holy River knows he's done. Lu Ming stepped on his face in public. From now on, he won't be able to lift his head in the Holy family.

His future, too, was ruined.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I'm going to kill you. I'm going to kill you!"

Holy River roared wildly.

Snap!

Lu Ming slapped him back.

A slap directly hit Holy River's face, causing Holy River's scream to stop abruptly and his face to be confused.

"Be bold, little beast. You dare to hit my Holy family hero in the face. You want to die. Now, move your stinky feet away."

"I want you to die without a burial place!"

All around, the Holy family youths shouted.

Holy Glory's eyes were burning with anger.

"What do you mean by that? A bunch of animals. This is Guard battle platform. It's a good thing I didn't kill him. What's wrong with stepping on him?"

Lu Ming glanced around and yelled at her, looking very high and mighty.

This made the Holy family youths around them almost vomit blood in anger.

"Ah, don't stop me. I'm going to kill him."

A young Holy family man roared.

Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to them. He looked at Holy River again and said, "Now that you've lost, hand over the twenty dollar windy Onyx crystal!"

"You still want the Onyx crystal, little beast? You're dreaming."

Holy River roared.

"You want to cheat? Hand it over quickly."

Lu Ming shouted angrily.

"I won't hand it in. What can you do to me? You still want the Onyx crystal. Dream on."

Holy River laughed.

"You... You..."

Lu Ming pointed at Holy River and gritted his teeth.

"Hahaha..."

Seeing Lu Ming like this, Holy River laughed heartily, but the next moment, he couldn't laugh.

Lu Ming bent down slowly and took off the storage ring that shengchuan had on his finger.

"You... What do you want? Give me back my storage ring."

Holy River screamed.

"Give it back to you? I'm just betting on my win."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Give it back to me. Twenty Onyx crystal. I'll give it to you. I'll give it to you."

Holy River yelled, this storage ring, but his entire fortune.

"Now, it's too late."

Lu Ming's finger glowed and put away Holy River's storage ring.

"You... You cheat, you cheat..."

Holy River shouted.

"I cheated? Didn't you cheat first? Okay, trash, go down!"

Lu Ming got up and kicked him out. Holy River screamed. He was like a broken sack. Lu Ming kicked him out and slid seven or eight miles away. He fell off the stage of the divine guard.

"Little bastard, you have the guts to die!"

"Hand over the storage ring, kneel down and admit your mistake, and you won't die!"

All around, the Holy family youth roared.

(The end of this chapter)