Chapter 1 Chapter 671 Reprimands the Spirit Sea

They knew the strength of that strong man. In the war just now, that strong man was the strongest among them, but Lu Ming punched him half to death. Lu Ming's strength was too horrible.

"Shura, he's shura. I've seen that kind of boxing!"

Suddenly, an old man exclaimed and looked at the sound of the landing.

"What? Asura, it's him?"

"It should be him. He's so young and so capable. It's probably asura. He just took off his mask now!"

The other top kings exclaimed and looked at the sound of the landing in shock.

If it was really asura, they would not have thought about it if they knew about it.

Asura, in the previous battle with sea beasts, he killed a giant deep sea snake by himself. It was so terrifying. Killing them would not take much.

"I want this lavender!"

Lu Ming glanced at these people and said calmly.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Since the little brother likes it, you can take it!"

The old man said with a smile.

Lu Ming's face was calm and he strode towards the grass.

Whew!

Just as lu ming was about to approach the purple grass, a blade cut through the void and roared towards the landing.

Lu Ming frowned and backed away from the knife.

A strong man in his thirties, with his hands on his back, stepped into the air step by step. His body was filled with the breath of an abyss like the sea.

Linghaijing, this is a martial artist of the Linghaijing.

"It's him?"

Lu Ming's heart stirred.

Lu Ming recognized this strong man. This strong man was one of the experts who came to support him. This man also took the body of the giant deep sea snake that Lu Ming killed.

"Level-six elixir, is it something you and Wu Wang can touch? What a fantasy!"

The strong man, with his hands on his back, stood in the air and looked down at Lu Ming and the others, looking very high.

The ten or so top kings looked terrible.

"Since our seniors like it, we naturally don't dare to compete with our seniors. Let's go!"

The old man raised his fist respectfully, then turned around and was about to leave.

Whew!

A moment later, a blade slashed at the old man.

The old man's face changed greatly and he hurriedly dodged to one side, narrowly avoiding the blade.

Of course, this was also the big man to keep his hands off, otherwise, with the cultivation of the old man, it would definitely be unavoidable.

"Senior, what do you mean?"

The old man's face was extremely ugly.

Although he looked older than a strong man, in the world of martial arts, the strong were respected. He only spoke according to cultivation, not age.

And the other party is a powerful spirit sea, how do you know how old on the surface.

"What do you mean? Hand over your storage ring. As I said, level six spirit medicine is not something you can take."

The strong man's faint voice came out.

"What? You want us to hand over the storage ring?"

The faces of more than a dozen of the top kings changed dramatically.

They are not fools. If they hand over the storage ring, where can they get it back?

"What? You won't hand it in, will you? If you don't, you'll stay here forever!"

The strong man's face darkened and a murderous glint flashed in his eyes.

The faces of more than a dozen of the top kings had changed violently and looked extremely ugly. Among the rings, they had all their belongings. If they were to hand them over, how would they cultivate in the future?

Suddenly, a few people looked at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked calm from beginning to end.

"Hmm?"

The burly man shifted his gaze to Lu Ming and then swept past Xie Nianqing, a trace of evil fire flashing in his eyes.

"Boy, you're calm. Let's start with you. Hurry up and hand over the storage ring!"

The strong man shouted.

"Get lost!"

Lu Ming responded with only one word.

The strong man froze, staring blankly at the sound of the landing.

He suspected that he had heard wrong, and Lu Ming told him to get lost? An ant at the Wu Wang level, telling him to get lost?

He thought he was hallucinating.

"Boy, what did you say? What did you just say?"

The strong man couldn't help but ask twice.

"Give you three breaths, get out! If you don't get out, stay forever!"

Lu Ming said indifferently.

"Hahaha, kid, little bastard, you told me to get lost? Are you crazy?"

The strong man laughed wildly, as if he had never seen such a funny thing in his life.

"Three!"

Lu Ming began to count coldly.

"You're asking for death, you know? But I'll make you beg for death!"

A strong murderous intent pervaded the strong man.

"Two!"

Lu Ming continued to speak.

The burly man's face darkened completely. He realized that Lu Ming was not joking at all, but serious. But a little boy in his twenties, a martial artist at the peak of Wu Wang, why should he let a Linghaijing roll? What was his confidence?

A dozen of the top kings were also dumbfounded.

Even though Lu Ming might be asura, it was like a dream to see a king at the top of the world threatening a Linghaijing superpower like this.

"One!"

Lu ming counted to one.

In a flash, Xie Nianqing appeared behind the strong man, standing in front of Lu Ming and blocking his way out.

"Two little brats, I want to see what you are capable of. You dare to be so arrogant in front of me. Today, I will put you in a dilemma!"

A ferocious look appeared on the strong man's face.

"Nonsense!"

Lu Ming's eyes sparkled and he punched out.

This punch almost pierced through the space and gave off a deafening roar.

The strong man's face suddenly changed. He found that this punch could pose a threat to him.

A sword appeared in his hand. He was about to cut it out and split Lu Ming's fists. But suddenly, his body sank, as if he had been pinned down by a mountain and almost fell to the ground.

Behind him, Xie Nianqing pressed down with one hand and unleashed his heavenly magic field.

"Damn it!"

The strong man found that his body was as heavy as a mountain. Not only did he slow down his movements, but he also slowed down the movement of his body's primordial elements, just like every muscle on his body was pressing down a mountain peak.

"Exploding Star Fist!"

Boom! Boom!

At that moment, Lu Ming threw out hundreds of punches and hundreds of terrifying fists, charging towards the strong man.

That momentum, it was horrible.

"Destructive cutting!"

Xie Nianqing whispered, the power of destruction erupted.

The strong man's body shook violently, and the destructive cutting force almost cut him in half. Lu Ming's Exploding Star Fist had arrived.

"No, no, spare me!"

At this moment, the strong man was afraid. He was really afraid.

With his cultivation in the middle of the first heavy period of Spirit sea, it was almost difficult to resist under the joint efforts of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

He felt death approaching him.

But before he could finish his sentence, hundreds of fists drowned him out.

"Again!"

Lu Ming threw out hundreds of punches, then hundreds of punches, and hundreds of fists, towards the strong man.

The area was completely engulfed by the intense light and only explosions could be heard.