Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The disciples of Shifangjian School were overjoyed because Yang Zaitian arrived.

However, Lu Ming just glanced at random, attacked, and continued.

bump!bump!

The disciples of the Ten Fangjian sent to each other were pumped away, and when Yang arrived again, few of them could stand.

Yang Zaitian looked extremely gloomy around him, then looked at Lu Ming, said coldly: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

"Hear, but what kind of green onion do you count? If you stop, I will stop?"

Lu Ming squinted at him.

Yang Zaitian stagnate, his face more gloomy.

Lu Ming actually said he is a green onion?

Yang Zaitian smiled angrily and said: "Tianyun, I said before that you are my prey of Yang Zaitian. At that time, it was just a casual talk, but now, you are dead, there is no trace of life!"

"Is your ten-party sword faction just the same routine, as soon as you meet, you say I'm dead, and all of you will lie here, and you will soon."

Lu Ming sneered.

"Don't compare me with these wastes."

Yang Zaitian said.

The disciples of other Shifangjian factions were ugly. Yang Zaitian said in public that they were waste, and they were certainly uncomfortable.

"In my eyes, you are almost like them, they are all waste!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Bold, wanton!"

Yang Zaitian angered, and the opportunity was cold.

He, Yang Zaitian, has been a genius since birth, and has been walking all the way, sweeping his peers, almost invincible.

Now, Lu Ming actually said that he was a waste, which is a shame.

He will kill Lu Ming!

"Tianyun, you succeeded and angered me successfully. Today, I will break your bones and take you to feed blood ants!"

Yang Zaitian roared, his breath burst out.

And, constantly improve.

Soon, he broke through the peak limit of the sixth warrior and entered the realm of the seventh warrior.

"The Seventh Major Martial Artist!"

Lu Ming was slightly startled.

"The seventh warrior of the great martial arts master, Brother Yang Zaitian broke through the seventh warrior of the big martial arts master, and Tianyun was dead."

The Shifangjian disciples shouted in ecstasy.

Yang Zaitian, who was originally a peerless genius, pressured his peers. With such a breakthrough, his combat power will skyrocket.

"Brother Yang Zaitian, don't kill Tianyun easily, I will torture him well."

"Not bad!"

The disciples of Shifangjian School shouted one after another.

"Tianyun, as I saw just now, you actually realized two kinds of potentials, which is really amazing, but I will tell you that potentials are fine, not many, and, no matter how many potentials there are, they will fall apart in the face of absolute power. ."

Yang Zaitian's eyes were like electricity, and his momentum was like a tiger. He stepped out and the earth roared.

"There's so much nonsense, but I'm just making excuses for my inability!"

Lu Ming scolded.

"I am incompetent? Hahaha, look for death!"

Yang Zaitian yelled, the battle sword behind her came out, and a hot breath burst out.

The trend is actually a fire.

"I will show you the power of real fire!"

Yang Zaitian screamed, rushing towards Lu Ming, and slashed with a sword.

The momentum of fire, wrapped in sword gas, exploded with amazing power.

"It turns out that the fire is small!"

Lu Ming muttered.

"Your power is just fur, and my power is already small. This is fine!"

Yang Zaitian Changxiao, with contempt in his voice.

Just now, Lu Ming's momentum did not explode with all his strength. He believes that although Lu Ming has realized the two potentials, it is only a fur. How can he resist him?

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"what?"

Yang Zaitian was stunned, but the next moment, his face went wild.

Because of Lu Ming's momentum, he couldn't stop rising.

The first is the momentum of fire, which reached Xiaocheng in an instant, and even continued to rise. In the end, although it did not reach Dacheng, it was still stronger than Yang Zaitian's momentum.

boom!

A spear bursts and shoots out, intersects with Yang Zaitian's sword, and dissipates in pairs.

"How is it possible? Why is your fire so strong? What is going on?"

Yang Zaitian shouted, it was incredible.

Just now, he also despised Lu Ming, saying that Lu Ming's momentum is not good.

But immediately, he found that Lu Ming was not only more, but also more refined than him.

It was like he was slapping his own face hard.

"Isn't this possible? Then continue!"

boom!

On Lu Ming, his momentum rose again.

This time, it was the wind.

Along the way, as a hurricane swept through the sky, the wind of Lu Ming finally rushed into Xiaocheng.

"The trend of the wind is small, impossible, this is absolutely impossible, you cheat, you cheat, how can you understand the two potentials to Xiaocheng?"

Yang Zaitian no longer felt calm, shouting hysterically.

Even the facial features are distorted.

He, Wu Shijiu realized the potential, not many of the ten swords.

And in the sixth martial arts of the great martial arts master, the fire potential was cultivated to a small success, which is even more rare.

He has always been very proud of himself, aiming at the six heroes of the scorching sun, and does not take other people into his eyes.

But now, he suddenly found that Lu Ming's talent is stronger than him, and it is a lot stronger, which makes him difficult to accept.

"Die, die, this sky cloud must die, in this world, there can be no genius beyond me!"

Yang Zaitian growled in his heart.

"kill!"

Without hesitation, the bloodline broke out, he broke out with all his strength, and slammed towards the landing.

"Dead!"

Jian Qi was shocking and extremely hot.

Yang Zaitian is definitely a peerless genius, and his combat power is extremely terrifying. At this time, he tried his best and was shocking.

Even the warrior of the eighth heavy martial arts master must be beheaded with one stroke, and the warrior of the nineth heavy martial arts master must also retreat.

However, he encountered Lu Ming.

The combination of wind and fire has turned into a flaming flaming flame, rising into the sky.

boom!

Lu Ming and Yang Zaitian blasted together, turning into horror and hot shock waves, sweeping in all directions.

"No good, rewind!"

The disciples of the Ten Fangjian sent out shouting, ignoring the injury and receding wildly.

And in the distance, everyone in the Star Palace showed a terrified look, and retreated backward.

boom!

A huge shock wave rushed on the ground, blasting the ground out of deep pits.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Two roars, the two figures collided again.

Far away, the two parties looked at them in shock. They saw that the two exuded a hot figure, constantly colliding in the air and on the earth, like two ancient giant beasts.

boom!boom!

More than a dozen collisions in a row, there are more than a dozen large pits on the earth, like the end.

Fortunately, they had already been away from the blood ant's nest for a long time before the war, otherwise, the blood ant's nest would be collapsed.

Even so, the blood ant's lair was still disturbed, and each blood ant crawled out.

boom!

There was another violent roar, and a figure quickly backed away and was shot away.

It was Yang Zaitian. At this time, he was very embarrassed, covered in blood, and his hair was distributed.

He lost to Lu Ming.

"Tianyun, I want you to die, I want to kill you, I want to kill your friends, your family."

Yang Zaitian roared, pretending to be crazy.

(End of this chapter)