Without any hesitation, Wu Chengkong used his bloodline fusion to transform into a war sword and slashed at the long sticks crazily.
Dang! Dang!...
The long stick struck Wu Chengkong's war sword, and the war sword vibrated crazily. In just a few breaths, Wu Chengkong's war sword collapsed and transformed into a human form again.
"No!"
Wu Chengkong yelled in horror, vomiting blood from his mouth and tried to escape.
However, there were long sticks in all directions, blocking all his escape routes.
Hundreds of long sticks were slashed towards Wu Chengkong, and the shadow of the sticks completely engulfed Wu Chengkong.
Ah! Ah!...
The shrill screams resounded throughout the Zuixian Garden.
Everyone watching the battle looked at each other in confusion.
how so?
This result was completely different from what they expected.
Wu Chengkong is the strongest genius among the giants, and his cultivation has reached the third level of spiritual god. How many of the younger generation in Shenhuang Continent can be rivaled now?
What's more, it's Lu Ming, a guy he doesn't know at all? It's not just a matter of killing him with one move.
But the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations. Lu Ming always used the same formation.
But wasn't that formation terrible at first? It couldn't stop Wu Chengkong at all. But later on, why did it suddenly become more powerful? The power of those long sticks became so much stronger that even Wu Chengkong couldn't resist it.
The screams were still ringing out, and it took a cup of tea before hundreds of long sticks disappeared, revealing Wu Chengkong's figure.
Tragic, really tragic.
Everyone who saw Wu Chengkong's figure couldn't help but think of the word 'miserable' in their minds.
Wu Chengkong was lying on the ground like a dead dog. He had been beaten many times with a stick. His clothes were all in tatters and his body was covered with marks from the sticks. His face was beaten like a pig's head, and the bridge of his nose was beaten.
It was severed, all the teeth were lost, and the mouth was crooked.
If no one had told him that this was Wu Chengkong, he would not have been recognized at all.
The most important thing is that Wu Chengkong's aura is extremely weak and his cultivation has been ruined.
The burst of blows just now directly destroyed Wu Chengkong's cultivation, and Wu Chengkong became a useless person.
Many people took a deep breath and felt chilled all over.
Especially some second-class geniuses and third-class geniuses couldn't help but retreat and looked at Lu Ming, full of dignity.
Who is this person? Where did he come from and why is he so strong?
Moreover, this person practices the way of inscription and refining. There are only a handful of geniuses in the way of refining and refining in the Shenhuang Continent, and there are none who can defeat Wu Chengkong.
They racked their brains and couldn't figure out who this person was?
Could it be that this person is Lu Ming? I have never heard that Lu Ming has such profound attainments in the art of refining.
"who are you?"
Mingzi stared at Lu Ming with gloomy eyes, trying to see something from Lu Ming's expression, but he was disappointed. Lu Ming's face was very calm, and he couldn't see anything at all.
"Who am I? You are not qualified to know yet!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Hehe, you are really arrogant. Don't think that you will be lawless after defeating Wu Chengkong. I can kill Wu Chengkong with just a snap of my fingers!"
Mingzi glanced at Wu Chengkong casually and showed a disdainful smile.
bump!
Immediately, Mingzi stepped out, and the aura on his body increased crazily.
Today was a banquet specially for him, but Lu Ming made continuous attacks at the banquet, injuring Xie Zhen and incapacitating Wu Chengkong. This was a complete slap in his face, and there was no way he would let Lu Ming leave alive.
The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, getting higher and higher.
The third level of the spiritual god, the fourth level of the spiritual god, the peak of the fourth level of the spiritual god...
Even when he reached the fourth level of the Spiritual God, he still didn't stop.
boom!
Mingzi's aura has reached the fifth level of the spiritual god.
There was a gasp of air at the scene.
"Mingzi is worthy of being a giant genius, and his cultivation has actually reached the fifth level of the Spiritual God!"
"Mingzi is an awakened ninth-level god-level bloodline. His combat power is extremely powerful. He is at the fifth level of the spiritual god. He can already kill high-level spiritual gods!"
“It’s amazing!”
Mingzi's whole body was filled with dark energy, and with a confident smile on his face, he said: "Boy, I don't care who you are? Today, you will definitely die!"
Whoosh!
A dark scimitar appeared in Mingzi's hand. As soon as he moved, he pounced on Lu Ming and slashed at Lu Ming with one strike.
Lu Ming stood there, motionless. This time, no inscription appeared, and no formation appeared.
In an instant, Mingzi's scimitar was about to strike Lu Ming on the head.
At this time, Lu Ming stretched out two fingers and gently pointed at Mingzi.
call out!
A sword energy appeared from between Lu Ming's fingers.
Phew!
The sword in Mingzi's hand was easily cut in half, and the sword energy kept cutting towards Mingzi.
"not good!"
Mingzi's face changed wildly, and he felt the threat of death from Lu Ming's sword energy.
At this moment, his heart was trembling, and even his soul was trembling.
"Retreat, retreat, retreat!"
He yelled in his heart, retreated crazily, and at the same time used all means to defend himself.
But immediately, he despaired.
The sword energy in Lu Ming's fingers was indestructible. Under everything, all his defenses were cut open like tofu. Then, he felt a chill between his brows. The next moment, he fell into boundless darkness and could see nothing.
I no longer know.
"what happened?"
The people watching around were a little confused.
At first, they saw Mingzi attacking Lu Ming, then they saw a sword energy burst out from Lu Ming's fingers, and then they saw Mingzi retreat crazily, but before he could retreat a few meters, Mingzi's body
He stopped and stood there, motionless.
Many people are scratching their heads and don't understand what happened.
But immediately, everyone's pupils suddenly enlarged.
Because at this time, Mingzi, who was standing there, had a bloodstain between his eyebrows. The bloodstain quickly grew longer, and then everyone saw that Mingzi's body was divided into two halves.
Dead, Mingzi died, cut in half by a sword.
How can this be?
Mingzi is at the fifth level of the Spiritual God, and he is also a giant. With his fighting power, it is easy to kill the beings at the seventh level of the Spiritual God.
Such a genius was actually killed by Lu Ming with a sword energy, as easy as killing a chicken. How is this possible? How could Lu Ming be so strong?
"Who are you? Who are you?"
Xie Yan and Xie Zhen turned pale with fright and yelled crazily.
Lu Ming curled his lips slightly, and the sword energy in his fingers disappeared.
This is a formation carved with his body, and with his emperor's cultivation, the formation he carved is naturally extremely terrifying, and it is really overkill to deal with Mingzi.
Buzz!
The inscription flashed under Lu Ming's feet, and the next moment, Lu Ming appeared in front of Xie Zhen.
"Ah, what do you want to do? This is the Holy City, what do you want to do?"
Xie Zhen yelled in fear.
"Search your soul!"
Lu Ming's indifferent voice came out, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at Xie Zhen's eyebrows.
In front of Lu Ming, Xie Zhen seemed to be pressed down by ten thousand mountains, unable to move at all.