Everlasting Dragon Emperor
Chapter 537: Pretending to be weak is not easy
Sheng Yao and Sheng Wushuang were also dumbfounded.
"This little beast is so terrifying, how long has it been? It has grown to this point, damn, damn it!"
Sheng Yao roared in his heart.
The eyes of Sheng Wushuang almost burst into shock, and there was a panic in his eyes.
"Just now, Sheng Chuan didn't show his full strength, Lu Ming, it couldn't be the opponent!"
Sheng Yao took a deep breath and said coldly.
Many people nodded when they heard it.
Sheng Chuan just now should have just tried it out, and Lu Ming has mostly exerted his full strength.
"Lu Ming, just now, I only exerted five layers of strength. Now, let's watch the trick!"
"Sky Boxing in Qianshan Town!"
Shengchuan roared, and the bloodline burst out. There is no doubt that it is also the king-level six-pole bloodline.
boom!boom!...
Earth and earth tremors, vast fist shadows, turned into high mountains.
The mountain peaks are stacked, as if there are really thousands of them.
"Suppress me!"
Shengchuan roared loudly, and the mountains in the sky slammed toward the landing and suppressed.
"Heavenly martial arts, but unfortunately I can't reach home, how many layers of strength do I need? One layer, or half a layer?"
Lu Ming was a little tangled.
He had a plan in his heart. He wanted to put a long line and catch a big fish. He was afraid to show too much power and scared the big fish away.
"Forget it, use a layer of power first!"
Buzz!
Lu Ming held a spear and shot it out.
"Ah, break me, break!"
Lu Ming hissed loudly.
Obviously, only one layer of power was used, but he wanted to pretend to have a layer of twelve layers of power, and his face was raised with blue muscles and his hiss was exhausted.
boom!
A mountain peak bombarded was defeated by Lu Ming.
However, the second mountain fell suddenly.
Lu Ming stabbed out in one shot, the mountain continued to collapse.
"Hahaha, Lu Ming, I think you can beat a few?"
Sheng Chuan laughed, his fists continued to burst, and the mountains in the sky kept suppressing.
Lu Ming held a spear, and the spear burst into the sky, turning into a kilometer long, and constantly crushing those peaks.
boom!boom!...
Between the world and the earth, there was constant roar. Fortunately, the Divine Guard Platform was wide enough, and it was ten miles long and wide enough for them to fight.
Soon, dozens of tricks passed, Lu Ming broke dozens of mountains in succession, and then rushed towards the Shengchuan quickly.
bump!bump!...
Every time Lu Ming stepped on the battle platform, the battle platform roared.
Zizi...
In Lu Ming's hands, Thunder shined, and the powerful Thunderbolt burst out.
"Xiaocheng King, Lu Ming, this little animal, has already reached the state of Xiaocheng King. The combat strength is so strong that he can fight against Shengchuan and can't stay. This little animal, can't stay."
Sheng Yao roared in his heart.
He sensed clearly that Lu Ming's cultivation practice was in the early stage of Wuwang Sizhong.
This shocked him.
"Thunderbolt!"
On the battle platform, Lu Ming shouted.
A shot stabbed, the sky was full of thunder, and mountains were bombed.
This move was not a martial art at all, but Lu Ming shouted.
There is no way, if he uses such martial arts as the Dragon God Sanjue, he may be afraid of killing Shengchuan all of a sudden.
Can only arbitrarily make a move, called a loud name.
"Horse, it's not easy to pretend to be weak."
Lu Ming sighed.
However, Shengchuan had taken a breath in shock, shouted, covered with black stones, blocking Thunder's attack.
Zizi...
The thunder swept across and the stones kept crashing.
"This... how could this happen? Shengchuan actually started to fall?"
"Nest, is that kid so strong?"
"Could Shengchuan be defeated?"
Around, there was another heated discussion.
"Damn, damn it!"
Shengchuan roared again and again, doing his best to fight Lu Ming.
However, Shengchuan was already at a disadvantage and was slowly suppressed by Lu Ming.
The two men fought dozens of more battles. Sheng Chuan was shot by Lu Ming and screamed. His body flew away from the ground and fell heavily on the ground. He vomited blood.
Uh!
Lu Ming rushed up, stepped on Shengchuan's face, and pressed him to the battle platform.
Ah ah!
Shengchuan struggled frantically, screamed, and wanted to break free, but Lu Ming was stomped on and could not break free.
He was almost crazy.
When it was over, Shengchuan knew that he was over, and was actually stepped on Lu Ming's face in public. From now on, he will be unable to lift his head in the Holy Family.
His future is also ruined.
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I will kill you, I will kill you!"
Shengchuan shouted wildly.
Snapped!
Lu Ming responded with a slap.
A slap, directly slapped on Shengchuan's face, directly letting Shengchuan's cries abruptly, his face stunned.
"Bold, little beast, you dare to hit my holy family Yingjie in the face, to find death, and don't move your stinky feet yet."
"I want you to die without burial!"
All around, those young holy families shouted one by one.
Sheng Yao was even more angry in his eyes.
"What's it called? A group of beasts, this is the Divine Guardian Battle Platform. I didn't kill him. It's good to step on him?"
Lu Ming glanced around, shouting loudly, a look of arrogance.
This made the young people around the Holy Family almost vomit blood.
"Ah, don't stop me, I will kill him."
There was a roar of the Holy Family youth.
Lu Ming was too lazy to ignore them and looked back at Shengchuan, saying: "Now, you are defeated, hand over the twenty wind-type Arcane Crystals!"
"Little animal, do you still want Arcane Crystal? You dream."
Shengchuan roared.
"Do you want to be fooled? Hurry up and hand it over."
Lu Ming drank angrily.
"I won't pay, what can you do with me? I still want Aoyi spar, dream."
Shengchuan laughed.
"you you..."
Lu Ming pointed at Shengchuan and gritted his teeth.
"Hahaha..."
Seeing Lu Ming's appearance, Shengchuan laughed happily, but the next moment, he couldn't laugh.
I saw that Lu Ming slowly bent down and took off the storage ring that Shengchuan took on his finger.
"You...what do you want to do? Return me the storage ring."
Shengchuan screamed.
"Repay you? I just took the bet I won."
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Give me back, twenty mystic crystals, I will give you, I will give you."
Sheng Chuan yelled, this storage ring, but all his net worth.
"Now, it's late."
Lu Ming's fingers glowed and put Shengchuan's storage ring away.
"You...you're playing, you're playing..."
Shengchuan shouted.
"I'm ridiculed? Didn't you ridicule first? Well, waste, go on!"
Lu Ming got up and kicked out. Shengchuan screamed. The whole person was like a broken sack. Lu Ming was kicked and flew out. He slid directly for a distance of seven or eight miles and fell down on the Shenwei battle platform. Call again and again, resounding on the spot.
"Little miscellaneous, you are so brave, find your way!"
"Hand over the storage ring and kneel to admit your mistakes, so you won't die!"
All around, the Holy Family youth roared.