Chapter 538 Doubt Life

Holy River, after all, was a genius of the Holy family. Now that he was abused so badly, they felt humiliated.

Holy Glory, with a murderous look in his eyes, really wanted to rush up and slap Lu Ming to death.

But this was Guard battle platform, an old man who didn't dare to do anything.

Some rules, even the Holy family, do not dare to violate the slightest.

His Holy family dominated Tianxuan domain, but faced with the entire Heavenly palace, it was still like ants.

"A bunch of animals, why are you arguing?"

Lu Ming looked at the Holy family youths and yelled at them, as arrogant as he was.

"Damn it..."

Those Holy family heroes, one by one, were red with anger.

They were supposed to be the heroes of the Holy family, high and mighty.

In Tianxuan domain, they ruled, and even if they went to some of the higher empires, the higher empires of Ancestor, the emperor, in front of them, they had to be respectful.

When did anyone dare to scold them?

How dare you call them beasts in front of so many people?

They were about to lose control of their killing intent.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, little bastard. I want to challenge you. Do you dare to fight?"

Some Holy family heroes roared.

Lu Ming's eyes lit up and immediately looked at the young man, saying, "You want to challenge me? Do you have a windy Onyx crystal? If not, don't bother me."

Lu Ming waved his hand, looking impatient.

"Wind Onyx crystal? I'll borrow it!"

The young man gritted his teeth and borrowed from the people around him.

Holy family's hero, many people have to give face, and soon, this person borrowed twenty yuan of wind attribute from the Onyx crystal.

"Now that the twenty dollar wind Onyx crystal is here, do you dare to fight?"

The young man drank loudly.

Lu Ming's eyes lit up and the smile on his lips deepened, "Oh? Well, I promise to fight you!"

When he said this, there was an uproar.

"Lu Ming actually accepted Shengfei's challenge?"

"Haha, he's done. He probably doesn't know Shengfei's cultivation, Shengfei, but he has reached the early stage of the sixth stage of Wu Wang. Holy River is completely vulnerable in front of Shengfei."

"That's right. Lu Ming's fighting capacity is only a little higher than that of shengchuan. He's dead. Whatever he just got, he has to spit it out."

"Hahaha!" Hearing Lu Ming's promise, Shengfei was overjoyed and flashed up to Guard battle platform.

Even within the restricted airspace of Tianxuan city, it was very elegant.

Shengfei boarded Guard battle platform and quickly appeared in front of Lu Ming, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you shouldn't have agreed to my challenge. Now, it's too late to regret it."

Shengfei laughed.

"Just now, Holy River seemed to be so arrogant. In the end, he still cried for his mother and father."

Lu Ming curled his lips.

Under the stage, Holy River, who was healing, almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Who cried for his mother? He just roared. Where did he cry for his mother? Lu Ming was full of nonsense. If word got out, he wouldn't want to mess around anymore.

"Don't compare me to that trash from shengchuan!"

Shengfei sneered.

"In my eyes, you are all trash."

Lu Ming said faintly.

Under the stage, Holy River was already trembling. He shouted in his heart, if you want to fight, fight. Don't keep involving me. I'm already miserable enough.

"You want to die!"

Shengfei roared, the killing machine was extremely cold, and a terrifying aura erupted from his body.

At the same time, the strong artistic conception of the wind pervaded Wu Wang's early six stages.

Between heaven and earth, a strong wind blew up.

The momentum was several times stronger than that of shengchuan.

"Shengfei understood that it was the artistic conception of the wind. His hands were as fast as lightning, and his attacks were as violent as a storm. He was incomparable. With lu ming's fighting strength, I think he was very difficult to resist ten moves."

"Ten moves? It would be nice to be able to resist three. I think Lu Ming is regretting it so much right now. I don't think he expected Shengfei to be so powerful."

Around them, many people discussed and expressed their views.

Clang!

In Shengfei's hand, a slender sword appeared.

"Die!"

Shengfei moved and started.

Whew! Whew!...

In an instant, countless swords burst out from Shengfei's hands, enveloping the whole world and sweeping towards the sound of landing.

Block, too fast.

"Lu Ming is finished."

Many people thought to themselves.

But the next moment, Lu Ming's body moved, and his body kept flashing, shuttling through the air of swords, trying to avoid the air of swords.

Although it was dangerous, Lu Ming managed to avoid them all.

Many people were dumbfounded.

"Nest, I see. Lu Ming also understood the meaning of the wind, so he could avoid it."

"No way. Just looking at his artistic conception of thunder, he has already reached the first level. Does he also understand the artistic conception of wind and condense the artistic conception runes?"

"That's scary."

Lu Ming's body was filled with the artistic conception of the wind, sensing the changes of the wind around him.

Although his artistic conception of wind was not as profound as Shengfei's, it was enough to avoid the sword qi.

"Hmph, then I will use my strength to defeat you head-on."

Shengfei drank coldly, and the sword qi disappeared in an instant.

Whew!

The sword aura in the sky seemed to condense into a brilliant blue sword aura, passing through the sky in an instant and piercing towards the landing.

He wanted to crush Lu Ming with the powerful cultivation of Wu Wang's sixth power.

Lu Ming's eyes flashed and shot out.

Dang!

The tip of the gun collided with the tip of the sword.

Suddenly, the sword's breath, the awn of the gun, exploded everywhere.

Shengfei's body trembled, his face changed wildly, and he took a dozen steps back with a thud.

Of course, Lu Ming also symbolically took a dozen steps back.

From an outsider's point of view, it was autumn.

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar.

With a frontal strike, Lu Ming was able to withstand Shengfei's attack. How could that be? What's going on?

Just now, wasn't Lu Ming just a little better than saint-chuan?

How can we stop Shengfei's attack now?

"Hidden strength. Just now, Lu Ming definitely hid strength."

Someone roared.

It dawned on everyone. Yes, that was the only possibility.

Lu Ming was hiding his strength. What was he trying to do? Was he trying to lure the saint down to earn a Onyx crystal?

Some quick-witted people had already thought of this and were dumbfounded.

Lu Ming was so daring that he used this method to make money from Holy family's elite Onyx crystal.

"This... This..."

Of all the people, Holy Glory and Holy Unparalleled were the most shocked.

Because a few months ago, in the eastern part of the palace, Lu Ming was far less powerful. It was only a few months before he reached this stage. This was a monster.

Holy Unparalleled, in particular, was almost scared to death.

When lu ming first joined the Imperial guard, he was only half a step away from the king. At that time, with his strength, he could completely crush Lu Ming.

But now? He's not even fit to carry Lu Ming's shoes.

"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"

Holy Unparalleled was beginning to doubt life.

(The end of this chapter)