Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Huh, it's just right, it's not a dead end."

Tyumen said with a dark face.

The three siblings of Mingcheng boarded the stands, and Lu Mingjing walked onto the middle of the battle platform.

All eyes focused on Lu Ming on the battle platform.

"Okay, now Tianyun crosses the second-level challenge, and it officially begins. Who is going to fight?"

The referee announced loudly.

"I'll try it!"

An old man shouted loudly and boarded the battle platform.

"It's Mingshan's blame. He is the cultivation practice of the eighth heavy martial arts master, and he won seven consecutive victories in the same level in the first stage.

As soon as the old man came to power, someone recognized him.

"You can fight!"

The referee nodded and recognized Minshan Yiguai's strength.

"Master Tianyun, please!"

Mingshan stared at Ming Ming with strange eyes, and exuded a strong breath on his body.

Lu Ming smiled and a spear appeared in his hand.

bump!

Mingshan's footsteps slammed suddenly and rushed towards the landing.

"Wind Wand Method!"

Mingshan shouted, and the leading cane in his hand roared to the landing like a whirlwind, one after another, endlessly.

Mingshan blamed it, and showed great strength as soon as he shot it. Even in the eighth heavy martial arts division, they were top-notch combat power.

Lu Ming speared out and fought against Mingshan.

He didn't show his "potential". Although Mingshan's blame was good, he didn't use it.

After more than ten strokes, Ming Ming was swept away by Lu Ming.

Mingshan was defeated, which was expected by everyone.

But the masters who come on the court will become stronger and stronger. The real challenge has just begun.

"Who will fight?"

Lu Ming glanced around.

"Tianyun, I'll kill you!"

With a loud shout, a disciple of the Ten Fang Sword School jumped onto the battle platform.

Zongmen disciples like Shifangjian School, who are young enough to achieve this cultivation practice, are all geniuses, and almost do not need to test their strength.

"Tianyun, the wise man, quickly returned the congenital liquid to Brother Qiu Ming, and then knelt down and admitted to my ten-party sword faction in public. In this case, I can consider abandoning your cultivation behavior and spare you a dog's life."

The disciples of the Ten Fangjian sent a cold drink, humiliating and arrogant.

"moron!"

Lu Ming responded faintly.

"You... what do you say? Finding death, killing you, your things are still mine." Shifangjian's disciples yelled, his breath exploded in full, and he slammed towards the landing.

I have to say that the disciples of the Ten Fangjian School are very strong, and they are a lot stronger than Mingshan. No wonder they are so arrogant.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Lu Ming.

Chant!

The wind is integrated into the spear, making the spear's speed extremely fast.

The crowd only saw a flash of a gun, and instantly appeared in front of the disciples of Shifangjian School.

Boom!

The spear pierced through the heart of the disciples of Shifangjian.

The disciples of Shifangjian sent out a scream and fell to the ground without breath.

One move spike!

"Good strength!"

The audience was shocked.

Just now the disciples of the Ten Fang Sword School were very arrogant, but they were instantly killed.

"Across two levels, you can still kill with a single shot. Is Tianyun's strength too strong?"

"The disciples of the Ten Fangjian factions are not weak. Even in the eighth heavy martial arts master, they are top strong men. The combat power of Tianyun is absolutely equivalent to the nineth heavy martial arts master!"

"so horrible!"

"Can he really break the record of the six heroes of the burning sun?"

Many people talked in shock.

At this time, Lu Ming has won two consecutive games, and the other five of the six heroes in the hot sun are only four consecutive victories.

Everyone looked forward to it.

"court death!"

Among the disciples of the Shifangjian School, there was a loud roar, a figure, leaping high and crashing down on the battle platform, causing the battle platform to vibrate violently.

It's Tyumen.

"Tianyun, your winning streak ends here. If you want to exceed the record of the six heroes in the scorching sun, impossible!"

Tyumen looked at Landing with a clear look.

"Do you think you can stop me? Don't be the same as the one just now."

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Don't compare me with him, Tianyun, you are offending me with ten swords and sentiments. Today, I want you to die extremely miserable."

Tyumen said coldly. At the same time, the breath of his body was getting stronger and stronger. In the strong breath, there was still a momentum, the trend of gold!

"I forgot to tell you something, nine drops of congenital liquid have been refined by me."

Lu Ming suddenly changed his voice and laughed.

"What? You...you..."

Tie Ming's sorrowful face was almost gone.

The congenital liquid is of great use to him, he wants to kill Lu Ming, most of the reason is to want to seize the congenital liquid.

Now Lu Ming said that the congenital liquid has been refined.

Qiu Ming's eyes turned red, and he made a furious roar: "Tianyun, you damn, damn it!"

Keng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and a blazing sword gas slashed towards the landing.

Sword energy, integrated into the momentum of gold, extremely sharp and indestructible.

Uh!

Lu Ming's spear shook, showing the wind, and shot at Tyumen.

boom!

The world roared, the battlefield continued to shake, and the terrifying air wave was madly rushing in all directions.

The first move is equally divided.

"kill!"

Tyumen didn't make a move and exhibited a storm-like attack.

Tyumen's combat strength is absolutely terrifying. He is not as good as Yang Zaitian before, but he is a lot higher than Yang Zaitian. Similarly, his combat strength is also a lot higher than Yang Zaitian.

It is not difficult for Tyumen to kill the opponent by leapfrogging.

boom!boom!…

The two men played more than twenty moves in a row, shaking the space.

"This Tyumen's combat strength is too strong to be played in the third game. He is determined to prevent Tianyun's winning streak."

"Yes, according to this view, Tianyun has the strength to break the record of the six heroes and the other five heroes, but unfortunately was blocked by Tyumen."

"As long as Tianyun defeats Tyumen and breaks the record of the five heroes, there will be no problem!"

There was a lot of discussion.

"Is this your strength? Too disappointing me!"

At this time, Lu Ming said suddenly.

"what?"

Tyumen was taken aback.

boom!

Lu Ming's breath burst like a volcanic eruption.

An extremely powerful momentum erupted.

It is the momentum of fire, the momentum of wind and fire unites, and the power of terror is boundless.

A long gun, breaking through all obstacles, piercing Tyumen.

This gun cannot be evaded or blocked because it is too fast and too powerful.

"Do not…"

The dead souls of Tyumen were all screaming, yelling wildly, bursting out of strength, and wanted to resist.

But it was all superfluous. The spear pierced through it, pierced through his heart.

The anger on the spear burst out, twisting his heart into pieces.

Tyumen, die!

The audience froze for a few seconds, and then a violent noise broke out.

Lu Ming killed Tyumen and completed a three-game winning streak, but the strength he showed was too horrible. If there was no accident and no horrible evil genius appeared, Lu Ming broke the record of five heroes and even broke Qiu Ming. The records of the sky may also be.

(End of this chapter)