Everlasting Dragon Emperor

In half a month, in a blink of an eye, the dancing spear in the sky disappeared.

"wake up!"

A sound came into Lu Ming's ear, and Lu Ming shuddered, withdrew from the vast land and opened his eyes.

Everyone was the same and stopped practicing.

"Half-moon has arrived, and now the duel, the duel is very simple. One hundred of you, at the same time, step on the battlefield, engage in scuffles, and those who fell on the battlefield, or who were killed, are eliminated!"

"The last twenty people standing on the battle platform will be promoted!"

The old man in white robe announced the rules.

Many people's eyes flashed. One hundred people, only twenty people could be promoted. Moreover, it was still a dogfight, which would be much more complicated.

"Now, get started!"

The old man in white robe announced.

Uh!Uh!Uh!...

One figure after another rushed to the battle platform.

The battle platform is very large, and a hundred people stepped on it, and they all looked very spacious.

One hundred people stood on their own, looking around cautiously.

This is a dogfight. It can be said that everyone is an enemy.

For a while, no one started, and now the best option is to wait for others to fight, retain their strength, and take advantage of the fisherman.

The atmosphere is somewhat dignified.

The old man in white robe was not in a hurry, watching quietly.

bump!

The sound of stepping on the battle platform sounded, and the chaotic body looked like electricity, looking at Lu Ming, the cold killing opportunity, without concealing it.

"Boy, kill you now!"

The body of chaos step by step, stepping towards the landing.

"It's you who died!"

In Lu Ming's eyes, a strong fighting intention also erupted. In his hands, the Holy Forces surging, condensing a spear, also stepped out and walked toward the chaotic body.

At the same level, Lu Ming feared no one.

boom!

Lu Ming and the chaotic body have not yet fought, on the other side, the war has erupted.

The Son of Death, even though everything was suppressed, was still very powerful. He took the lead and attacked a Tianjiao, completely suppressing the other party, only a few moves, the other party coughed up blood and flew back, and was bombed off the battle platform.

After being bombed off the battle platform, the young man was enveloped by a beam of light and left here.

This makes many people's eyes dignified.

Obviously, the son of death has an amazing perception, and within a short period of half a month, he has cultivated a mysterious technique to an extremely high level.

Moreover, the fighting consciousness of Son of Death is amazing, completely crushing the previous Tianjiao.

The Son of Death broke the deadlock, and the others also shot.

The melee broke out at this moment.

Someone rushed to Longchen, to Huang Ling, to the bubble.

"Zhenshan Quan, kill!"

At this time, the son of Chaos came to Lu Ming and punched, punching out, forming a mountain, and suppressed to landing Ming.

This is the mysterious technique that the son of Chaos has realized for half a month. It is a form of fist. When the fist comes out, it forms a mountain to suppress the powerful enemy. The momentum is amazing and the domineering is incomparable.

Roar!

With a sound of Longyin, Lu Ming held a spear and pierced through the hole. The spear suddenly turned into a real dragon, pounced out, and the dragon claws stepped into the air and bombarded the mountain.

boom!

A terrible roar, the real dragon and the mountain exploded together, and the terrible energy overflowed, making the other people's faces on the side very dignified.

"Good power!"

On the edge, many people marveled.

Lu Ming just made a move with the Chaos Body, and its power surpassed many people.

"kill!"

The body of the chaos roared, the momentum was like a rainbow, the domineering unparalleled, the double fists continuously blasted out, with an imposing momentum.

boom!boom!boom!

The sky was boiling, and mountains were forming, suppressing towards the landing.

Buzz!...

The vibration of the long gun in Lu Ming's hand turned into a burst of lances, and the thorns burst out. The lances formed a real dragon in the air, roaring and impacting, and constantly colliding with the mountain.

The terrible vigor was overflowing, and the area where the two were fighting, the others quickly retreated, afraid of being implicated.

The two are enemies of fate. The battle between life and death is inevitable. In a flash, the two have fought hundreds of moves.

The body of chaos is indeed terrible. In just half a month, it has cultivated a mysterious technique to an extremely high level, and its fighting consciousness is very strong. Every move, power and terror, even at the same level, other people can’t stop it trick.

The Vietnam War and the more fierce. From the war to the present, the two have almost become two afterimages, constantly colliding on the battle platform.

Lu Ming's eyes are bright and brilliant, and the spear in his hand is constantly piercing, and the Vietnam War, his understanding of the Panlong gun is getting deeper and deeper.

By this time, he had slowly begun to gain the upper hand.

The son of Chaos Changxiao, fighting hard, but unable to change this, he began to be suppressed by Lu Ming.

This made him unacceptable, his face ugly.

call out!call out!call out!

The long gun in Lu Ming's hand seems to be a streamer, with faster and faster speed and stronger and stronger power. He often breaks his moves with a single shot.

A shot stabbed and pointed at his key point, making him have to dodge.

The body of the chaotic body began to retreat and retreated towards the edge of the battle platform.

"The body of chaos is about to fail!"

Many people glanced at Yu Guang and were shocked.

The body of chaos, one battle at the same level, actually lost.

Of course, this so-called World War I is not a real World War I. Like the physical superiority of Chaos, it can't be played, but it is enough to show how terrible Lu Ming is.

It is not a body of chaos, but it can comprehend the laws of chaos.

Many people flashed this thought.

"The body of chaos is nothing more than that, you will only press people with high realm, one battle at the same level, what do you count?"

Lu Ming came out with a sarcastic voice, which made the face of the chaos more gloomy. An inadvertent, swept by Lu Ming's gunshot, a wound appeared on his body, blood flowed.

Gradually, the body of chaos retreated to the edge of the battle platform.

"How about you, let's join together to blast Lu Ming down? This person has been ranked first in the abyss before, and his savvy is amazing. If I go on like this, I am afraid that no one can pass him!"

At this point, the chaotic body shouted.

He actually asked others to join forces with him. For this, he also said that Lu Ming was amazingly savvy. Before, he was high above him, thinking that he was a real son of chaos, and looked down on Lu Ming. Now he raises Lu Ming. Very humiliating.

But in order to defeat Lu Ming and eliminate Lu Ming, he can only do so.

Suddenly, there were several powerful arrogances, eyes flashing.

Indeed, although Lu Ming's cultivation base is not high, but the potential is amazing. When he passed the abyss before, he ranked first, which attracted many Tianjiao's attention.

Now, one battle at the same level suppresses the body of chaos. In this way, it is really unmatched.

These arrogances are all for the inheritance of the Hunyuan Sect. Naturally, they all want to be the first and do not want to be suppressed.

Uh!

A young man in a white robe repelled his opponent with one stroke and slammed towards the landing.

This person is a terrible arrogance. He was at the forefront when he crossed the abyss before.

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