The two of them couldn't believe it. After joining forces, they were both repulsed by Lu Ming's move. Their blood and energy surged all over their bodies, and they almost vomited blood.
"What's impossible? Just because you haven't seen it, doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
Lu Ming looked down at them from a high position.
When Lu Ming advanced the True Dragon War Technique to the seventh level, his combat power had already surpassed that of a fifth-level warrior. After cultivating heaven-level martial arts, his combat power had completely entered the level of a sixth-level warrior.
Heaven-level martial arts are too powerful, and the increase in combat power is terrifying.
Heaven-level martial arts are extremely rare, but extremely difficult to cultivate.
Even many low-level kings do not have heaven-level martial arts, or have not successfully cultivated heaven-level martial arts.
This shows the rarity and power of heaven-level martial arts.
A six-fighting talent, even if Lu Ming's cultivation level is one level lower than Zhan Sheng's, he still has to suppress him by half a level in terms of combat power.
"Impossible, I am the strongest, Lu Ming, you are just an ant, an ant that has always lived in my light."
Qiu Changkong roared loudly, and the power of thunder and lightning shone all over his body, as if he was wearing a thunder and lightning coat.
After comprehending a hint of the meaning of thunder and lightning, I have transcended the use of the power of thunder and lightning, and am about to completely control the thunder and lightning itself.
Once you fully understand the artistic conception and condense an artistic conception rune, you can completely control that kind of artistic conception of heaven and earth.
If a person who understands the artistic conception of fire condenses a rune of the artistic conception of fire, then he can transform into a fire god and control and use the world's flames at will. If he understands the artistic conception of thunder, he can control and use the world's thunder. That is already the realm of a king.
, extremely powerful.
Qiu Changkong only comprehended a hint of the artistic conception of thunder, but he was still far away from condensing the runes of thunder.
"Kill! Thunder sword, break the sky!"
Qiu Changkong roared, tried his best, and used his strongest move.
"Dragon bite, palm!"
Burying Life also struck Lu Ming with a palm strike.
"It's a useless struggle, Qiu Changkong. Just now you said you wanted me to see the gap between the two of us. Now, open your dog eyes and let me see clearly!"
Lu Ming's sarcastic voice sounded, and the next moment, the demon-suppressing gun appeared in his hand.
"Dragon God's Three Ultimate Skills, True Dragon Strike!"
The spear thrust out, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily, and a true dragon with two colors of green and red emerged.
The two-colored true dragon, a hundred meters long, roared loudly, its roar shook the world, and rushed towards the autumn sky, killing the two men.
The Three Skills of the Dragon God, practiced in two ways, are truly heaven-level martial arts, even better than the second step of the Nine Dragons Steps to Heaven.
boom!
The two-color true dragon collided with the attacks of the two.
In the sky, an extremely dazzling light shone, and then the entire space trembled, as if it was the end of the world.
After a while, when the dazzling light dissipated, everyone saw two figures falling towards the battle platform like cannonballs.
It is the burial of life and the autumn sky.
Boom! Boom!
The two of them were like two toads, and they fell heavily on the battle platform. The battle platform roared, and the two of them vomited blood.
However, the gap between the two can be seen.
Zang Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly stood up. His body was filled with blood and he stared at Lu Ming in the sky in horror.
Qiu Changkong, on the other hand, was half-kneeling on the ground, his body trembling non-stop, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.
His injuries were more serious than his death.
"Qiu Changkong, do you understand now?"
Lu Ming looked down at him.
"ah..."
Qiu Changkong roared with hatred. He felt endless humiliation and shouted crazily: "Damn it, Lu Ming, you deserve to die. I will kill you, destroy the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and kill you with my own hands."
My parents killed me, hahaha, the power behind me is not something you can resist."
Qiu Changkong laughed crazily.
"die!"
The only person who responded to Qiu Changkong was Lu Ming's cold and ruthless word "death".
At this moment, Lu Ming's whole body was bursting with fierce murderous intent, as if he had transformed into a murderous god.
"Nine dragons reach the sky!"
Lu Ming roared, and with one step, the heaven and earth roared.
"Block! Dragon bite, punch!"
Biansheng roared, changed his palms into fists, and punched twice in succession.
Qiu Changkong also roared and slashed with his sword.
bump!
There was a roar, blocking Lu Ming's step, but Lu Ming took the second step in succession.
Qiu Changkong screamed again and was pushed to the ground by the powerful force, spitting out blood.
Zang Sheng's body slid several hundred meters away, dragging a trail of blood across the battlefield.
"Nine dragons reach the sky!"
But before the two of them could take a breath, Lu Ming took two more steps in succession.
This time, it was aimed at burial.
"Ah, I give up, I give up!"
Bian Sheng finally got scared and screamed in horror, while resisting with all his strength.
bump!
Zhansheng was pressed against the platform by the force of Jiulong's Steps to the Sky, almost crushing him. There was a crackling sound of bones breaking all over his body, and he didn't know how many bones were broken in his body.
There was dead silence in the whole place.
Time and space seemed to have frozen at this moment.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one person left, a young and handsome figure, suspended in the air, for Ni Tianxia.
Wow!
After a while, the whole place erupted into a shocking noise.
"Oh my God, Lu Ming won, Lu Ming actually won."
"Furthermore, he won with overwhelming force. He is so strong. Qiu Changkong and Bian Sheng have no power to resist in front of him. He is only at the eighth level of the Martial Sect."
"Who said just now that he was just lucky? This is not because of his luck. It is clearly because of other people's luck. If he had played early, Qiu Changkong or Buried Life, he would not have been able to reach the last round. He might have been eliminated by Lu.
Ming swept across."
"I didn't say that just now. On the contrary, I have always felt that Lu Ming is able to draw bye cards all the time. He must be a favored son of the emperor who is favored by God. He is absolutely extraordinary."
"Huh? No, I remember that's not what you said just now. You were sure that Lu Ming was just lucky and you were mocking him."
"How can there be? There is absolutely no such thing. I have long seen that he is a rare genius. How can I ridicule him? Absolutely not."
The scene was full of noise, shouting, arguing, and mutual ups and downs.
It seemed that this was the only way to express the shock in their hearts.
Lu Ming stretched out his hand and inhaled, and a huge amount of zhenqi was generated, sucking the storage ring into his hand.
"No, you can't..."
Zangsheng roared loudly.
"What's it called? You lost, this is my trophy!" Lu Ming scolded.
Buried Sheng, in the Dragon Cave area, killed countless geniuses, and the storage rings of those geniuses all fell into his hands. Lu Ming was worried about this.
Bian Sheng's eyes were red. There were endless resources there, which were the capital for his rise. Now it was all at an advantage for Lu Ming.
His heart was broken.
Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Whoosh!
He moved and appeared in the autumn sky, his eyes cold and looking at him with murderous intent.
"Lu Ming, what do you want to do? I'm already injured and I've been defeated. How dare you take action?"
Qiu Changkong sneered and looked at Lu Ming.
"You lost, I didn't hear you admit defeat, oh? I forgot, you just said that you would never admit defeat. If you did, you would be a joke."
Lu Ming said calmly.
"You...even if I didn't admit defeat personally, but I was injured, seriously injured, can't you see? It means I lost."
Qiu Changkong shouted, he wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't open his mouth.
"Injured, not serious enough!"
After saying this, Lu Ming stepped out.
"Ah, you...you..."
Qiu Changkong roared in horror and wanted to resist, but he was already seriously injured and had no strength left to resist.
bump!
Crackling!
He walked into the aftermath of death, and countless bones in his body were broken by Lu Ming.
Just now, Qiu Changkong and Bian Sheng agreed to work together to break all the bones in Lu Ming's body. Now, the two of them got their wish and Lu Ming broke all the bones in their bodies.
"Ah, ah, ah, Lu Ming, you deserve to die. It's a foul. It's a foul!"
Qiu Changkong roared hysterically.
"Where's the foul?"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he condensed a zhenqi spear in his hand.
"No, I give up, I give up!"
Qiu Changkong screamed crazily. He felt the murderous intent in Lu Ming's eyes. Lu Ming, he really wanted to kill him, he wanted to kill him regardless of the rules.