Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Lu Ming, your participation in the Dingbao Conference not only didn't work, but it made us targeted by the other three sects. If I were you, I would automatically get off the battle platform and not participate!"

Yin Zisong drank and continued to attack Lu Ming.

He just wanted Lu Ming to be unable to attend the Dingbao Conference, lose face, and then beheaded by the Son of God.

Moreover, Lu Ming can be suppressed, which can contribute to his reputation.

His silver pine is a newly rising arrogance. Three years ago, his cultivation behavior was only the peak of the Emperor Wuzhong. He could not shine, and he could not stand with the top group of evil spirits.

But now, his cultivation practice has reached the second stage of the Half Holy, and he has understood the law.

Moreover, he is also a top-level spirit with powerful combat power. Now in the Dragon Valley, his combat power is second only to Zi Feng, one of the ten evil spirits.

He was ambitious and determined to surpass Zifeng and become the new top ten evildoers. Before that, he would continue to erect his majesty, and the well-known Lu Ming is undoubtedly a good choice.

"So, it's useful for you to attend the Dingbao Conference?"

Lu Ming responded lightly.

"Nonsense, who doesn't know my fighting strength in Dragon Valley? I participate in Dingbao Conference and I will help Dragon Valley to achieve success!"

Yin Zisong proudly said.

"Just you? One waste? Really put gold on your face!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"what did you say?"

Yin Zisong was furious, his face so gloomy, his eyes rolled, and he counted on his heart, saying: "Lu Ming, I will challenge you now. If you can stick to ten undefeated in my hand, I will admit you have strength. How about attending Dingbao Conference?"

"Ten unbeaten moves?"

The corner of Lu Ming's mouth rose slightly.

"Why? Are you afraid?"

Yin Zisong sneered, and then gave the host elder a fist, said: "Elder, this battle, can you?"

"If Lu Ming agrees, yes!"

Host the elders.

Everyone's eyes turned to Lu Ming.

Yin Zisong challenges Lu Ming, does Lu Ming dare to fight?

Today, Yinzisong is the second strongest in the young generation of Dragon Valley, second only to Zifeng.

If there is no second half saint's cultivation practice, if you want to take Yin Zisong ten moves, how easy is it?

"Okay, you shot!"

Lu Ming spoke lightly, his face calm, and people could not see what he thought.

On the seat, Master Yinlonggu gave a happy voice to Yinzisong and said, "Zi Song, this is an opportunity, wait a moment to seize the opportunity, and waste Lu Ming!"

Yin Zisong nodded, a sharp flash in his eyes.

"Brother, you must be careful, Yin Zisong, the cultivation base has reached the second stage of the half-holy, and the spirit body is the superior spirit body..."

Xue Ningxin quickly sent Lu Ming secretly, let Lu Ming be careful.

Lu Ming smiled at Tian Hao and Xue Ningxin with a reassuring smile.

"Huh, this guy wants to challenge Master. He must be beaten down by Master. Master is the strongest!"

On the edge of Longyuan Mountain, Lu Xiangxiang Jiao said.

bump!

On the battle platform, Yin Zisong stepped out, and the second stage of a half-sacred cultivation was undoubtedly revealed. There were laws surrounding him, and the breath was compelling.

"Lu Ming, you are really overstretched. Three years ago, your cultivation practice was nothing but Emperor Wu's fourfold. Now, even if you improve as fast as possible, what level can you reach, kneel me!"

Yin Zifeng sneered, strode forward, and slammed toward the landing.

"Kneel!"

At this moment, Lu Ming shouted suddenly, the sword skill in the eye burst out, pierced into Yin Zisong's body.

what!

Yin Zisong screamed terribly, his eyes were all protruding, a face twisted together, and he seemed to be suffering unbearably.

His soul was almost torn by Lu Ming.

"Kneel!"

Lu Ming drank again and stepped out.

boom!

Lu Ming's soul force riot that reached the holy realm, crazily pressed towards Yin Zisong.

At this moment, Lu Ming was in front of Yin Zisong, as if incarnate as a deity, standing tall, standing between the heavens and the earth, between the thoughts, the heavens and earth collapsed, and the dead body was countless.

At this moment, Yin Zi loosed his liver and gallbladder, thumped and knelt down directly.

Seeing this scene, the whole audience was stunned, and their eyes were almost stunned. It was unbelievable to see everything.

Yin Zisong actually knelt in front of Lu Ming.

Moreover, the two didn't do anything at all, and there was no scene of explosiveness, only heard Lu Ming shouting'roll down' twice, and then Yin Zisong knelt down.

How is this going?

Earlier, Yin Zisong was not a lifetime, a picture that did not put Lu Ming in his eyes at all, and threatened that Lu Ming could insist on ten tricks in his hands, admitting that Lu Ming had strength and could attend the Dingbao Conference.

But now?

Before he started, he knelt directly in front of Lu Ming, what was this?

"Lu Ming, what black magic did you use?"

In the seat, the Silver Dragon Valley yelled, it was hard to believe.

His most outstanding Tianjiao in Silver Dragon Valley actually knelt in front of Lu Ming just because Lu Ming shouted twice.

"Black magic? It's ridiculous, because you are still the master of a valley, the existence of the Great Holy Realm, actually said the word black magic!"

Lu Ming responded with a sneer.

There are thousands of roads of martial arts, and various secret techniques are emerging one after another. The owner of the Silver Dragon Valley said the word black magic, just like an ordinary person who has not practiced. Why is it ridiculous?

The Lord of Silver Dragon Valley's eyes were full of anger, but for a time, he could not refute.

"Can't see the soul power?"

Long Yuanshan spoke lightly.

"The old man can see it naturally, why don't you say it!"

Silver Dragon Valley master coldly said.

They naturally can see that Lu Ming uses soul power. Just now he was only in a hurry, and he only spoke the word black magic.

But Lu Ming's soul power was too strong, which shocked them.

"How can this kid's soul power reach such a level, comparable to the saint!"

The Lord of Dragon Dragon roared in his heart.

He really hated Lu Ming. When facing Lu Ming, he often couldn't control the anger in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't be so embarrassed to be the master of his valley.

Buzz!

On the battle platform, Lu Ming put away his soul power, Yin Zisong felt his soul lightened, and the whole figure collapsed and gasped.

Then he reacted. He actually knelt in front of Lu Ming, all around, all eyes fell on him.

Some contempt, some disdain, some irony...

"Ah, damn, damn, how could this be?"

Yin Zisong's eyes were red, and his heart yelled wildly. He actually knelt in front of Lu Ming. Just now his soul seemed to be torn apart, and he didn't know what he had done.

"What a waste!"

Lu Ming spoke lightly.

"Lu Ming...you..."

Yin Zisong shouted, angrily attacked, and a spit of blood spewed out.

"Wo Nest, so powerful, actually spontaneously spurting blood on my own, I really know a lot today!"

Tian Hao was pleased with misfortune and fell into the rock, letting Yin Zisong spit out another blood.

"go!"

On the seat, the Lord of Silver Dragon Valley couldn't see it anymore, waved his sleeves, and walked away.

Today, his old face is completely lost. He is afraid to stay again and he will vomit blood like Yin Zisong.

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