My natal sword is made of heavenly black iron. Even if I use a cutting machine to cut it, I can't cut it.
Lu Mingjun actually used his fleshy palms to crush his long sword to pieces. This was simply unbelievable.
Ling Zhen couldn't believe his eyes. Is Lu Mingjun still a human? If so, how could human power reach such a level? He didn't quite believe it.
After the natal sword was crushed, he indeed suffered a lot of trauma.
Originally, his cultivation level was on par with Lu Mingjun's, but now that he was in the same position, he would no longer be his match.
At this time, Ling Zhen felt a little disheartened, and the realm of the God of War was nothing more than that.
"Now that your life sword has been destroyed by me, what can you do to continue fighting with me? So I advise you to admit defeat. The realm of the God of War is not the reason why you are invincible!
Although I am not as good as you in terms of realm, in terms of means, you are indeed no match for me. This is fate!"
Lu Mingjun said to Ling Zhen with a smile on his face, "Victory is indeed certain now, there is no need to hold back any longer."
Although Ling Zhen wanted to refute, his current condition was indeed not good.
After the natal sword was destroyed, he was seriously injured.
Even in his state of complete victory, he was no match for Lu Mingjun, let alone how much more so now that he had suffered such heavy losses?
Ling Zhen, who was proud and arrogant, felt a little helpless at this moment. He never thought that such a situation would happen.
But as the second master of the Ling family, how could he watch Lingyun Villa being humiliated like this?
Although his physical condition is not at its peak now, he still has the realm of the God of War, so he is ready to give it a try and fight the final battle against the trapped beast.
As for whether Lu Mingjun can be defeated, that's not known, but you have to try it no matter what, otherwise your dignity and face will be completely lost.
"I didn't expect you to have such a method. My life sword was destroyed by you.
I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful, but don't forget one thing, that is, I have the cultivation level of the Martial God.
Now I am indeed at a disadvantage, but this does not mean that I have been defeated by you.
For the Ling family, and for the entire Lingyun Villa, I am ready to fight the final battle between trapped beasts!"
Ling Zhen squinted his eyes and said to Lu Mingjun. At this time, he had made all preparations.
Victory or defeat is decided in one fell swoop. In short, he cannot admit defeat now because the entire Lingyun Villa is watching him.
"Are you sure you want to do this? Now you have been seriously injured. If you continue to fight with me, it will be a great loss for you. Whether you can return to your peak condition is a big question.
So I advise you not to do this!"
Lu Mingjun looked at Ling Zhen and said, he came here not because he wanted the lives of the Ling family, so he persuaded him.
Judging from Ling Zhen's current state, it would be impossible for him to defeat him even if he used the most powerful thing in the box.
And as Lu Mingjun said, if Ling Zhen chooses to fight hard, the damage to him will be immeasurable, and whether he can return to his current peak state is a big question.
It is not easy to cultivate to the realm of the Martial God. If your cultivation level deteriorates due to excessive losses, it will indeed be a loss that outweighs the gain.
It is true that he and Lingyun Villa have a grudge, but they have not reached the point of fighting to the death, so if Ling Zhen insists on fighting for his life, there is really no need to do so.