Dong Yi was stunned, struggling to recover from the pressure of being half a step above the Martial God, and shook his head sluggishly.
Lu Mingjun sneered: "Then do you think I will do such a shameful thing as not being able to defeat King Xiaoyao, but running up to him and jumping around in front of him? I am not even afraid of people above the Martial God. You can find two people who are at the peak of the Martial God to come over and do it."
Me, who are you looking down on so much!"
The last roar was like a violent shock wave, which directly shook Dong Yi's dantian.
Lion's roar skill?
"puff......"
Dong Yi, who was in the center of the battlefield, seemed to have lost all his internal energy in an instant. Unable to withstand the pressure of his internal energy, Dong Yi flew hundreds of meters away and fell heavily against the courtyard wall. He vomited blood and collapsed directly.
Elder Guo's expression changed when he saw this, and an astonishing cold air was emanating from Lu Mingjun's body.
Just like the fight between dragon and tiger, even if the tiger comes down the mountain, it can't stand the real dragon raising its head!
Elder Guo made a decisive decision and could not wait any longer. If Lu Mingjun was allowed to gain momentum, his chance of victory would be further reduced.
"boom!"
Elder Guo stomped his foot heavily on the ground, swung out his fist fiercely, took three steps and two steps at a time, and approached Lu Mingjun with lightning speed.
Lu Mingjun actually turned his back to him now. The young man would eventually pay the price for his arrogance.
Click!
"Hiss...it's so cold!"
Elder Guo's fist suddenly stopped when he was one foot away from Lu Mingjun. It was bitingly cold, and every cell in his body seemed to be protesting.
Even the inner strength of a half-step Martial God could not dispel this cold feeling. It was terrible, so terrible. This young man had been hiding his clumsiness before, or he had no intention of killing them.
Looking back on his previous actions, it seemed like he was playing cat and mouse?
Between breaths and breaths, Lu Mingjun turned around and glared at Elder Guo with cold eyes.
At this moment, Elder Guo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Lu Mingjun's figure was infinitely higher and magnified at this moment, and the cold pressure on him seemed to be the feeling he felt when facing a certain Supreme Elder of the Tianxiahui.
Elder Guo was unwilling to give up, so he held on and mobilized all his inner strength to focus on one punch. This punch loosened instantly like a tight rubber band.
"boom!"
There was a roar in the air, and the floor tiles forty to fifty meters deep underground seemed to be shattered. Su Mingyu's villa also swayed and shook.
The air waves are moving and the dust and smoke are rolling up!
"Master!" Chen Liming shouted and rushed forward like crazy, but Zhou Qi held him tightly.
Zhou Qi's heart almost jumped out of his chest, but after all, he was older and couldn't lose his appearance in front of his juniors.
"It doesn't matter, your master will find a way."
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and every second passed was torture. It was not until most of the dust and smoke dissipated that the two of them saw Lu Mingjun's figure in the gray mist, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Mingjun patted the dust on his shoulders and looked down at Elder Guo with his eyes.
"Elder Guo, if you had shown even a little bit of murderous intent just now, you would have died!"