Everyone was shocked by Lu Ming's fighting prowess, while Qin Yi's eyes kept flashing with jealousy.
Before, Lu Ming made him lose face in front of Huang Ling. Now, he was in the limelight again, and the light overwhelmed all the geniuses, making him jealous. He secretly hated why it wasn't him who stole the limelight.
"It seems that this boy is interested in Huang Ling, and Huang Ling is probably also interested in this boy. Huh, I won't let you get what you want!"
Qin Yi's eyes flashed with cold light. He was fighting with the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow. At this time, he deliberately trembled and retreated backwards, exposing the Phoenix Spirit to the attack of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow.
"not good!"
Lu Ming and Mu Qingxue were shocked.
With Qin Yi's fighting power, it would be no problem to block the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow. Now he was actually repelled by the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow. This is not normal, but there is no time to think about it now.
"Huang Ling, get out of here!"
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow roared, and his golden wings fanned out like blades, fanning towards the Phoenix Spirit.
Phoenix Spirit cannot fight back and can only defend passively.
boom!
The immortal fire on Huang Ling's body shook violently, as if it was about to be shattered. Huang Ling's delicate body shook wildly, and she couldn't help but take a few steps back. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and her face turned pale.
"kill!"
The ninth prince of the Golden Crow shouted loudly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and violent attacks poured down on the Phoenix Spirit.
"Huang Ling!"
Mu Qingxue was anxious, but she was entangled by her opponent and it was impossible to rescue her.
"court death!"
At this time, Lu Ming let out a loud shout, and spots of light lit up on his body, and holy soldiers emerged one after another.
A handful of holy soldiers and warriors' auras were combined and penetrated, rising into the sky like pillars of light.
With a thought in Lu Ming's mind, a Great Saint Soldier-level war sword flew out and stabbed towards the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow, making a terrifying whistling sound.
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow was shocked. He did not expect that Lu Ming would still have the energy to attack him when he was fighting against the four geniuses. At this time, he waved his wings and a sun emerged, trying to block Lu Ming's sword light.
But, it was useless. The war sword pierced the sun directly, and with a pop, it pierced one of the wings of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow. The terrifying power led the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow back continuously, and almost tore off one of the wings of the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow.
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"The Art of Ten Thousand Weapons, how come you know the Art of Ten Thousand Weapons?"
Wan Tianlong shouted in disbelief.
Huang Jian and others were also shocked.
Lu Ming actually knows Wanjia's Ten Thousand Weapons Techniques.
"kill!"
Lu Ming roared, and the holy soldiers, like a violent storm, poured towards the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow. The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow fought back hard, but the next moment, there were wounds on his body, and golden feathers flew in the air.
Buzz!
Lu Ming controlled the Tai Chi array, emitting bright brilliance and heading towards the Huang Jian to suppress it.
Huang Jian holds the sword in both hands, the iron sword flies across the sky, and confronts the Tai Chi array.
"Chaos Finger!"
Lu Ming circulated the law of chaos with his fingers, and with one finger, a huge finger formed, like the finger of a god, destroying everything and suppressing everything. The chaotic finger of 180% fire exploded with all its strength.
The target of this finger is still Huang Jian.
Huang Jian's eyes were solemn, and he roared, his sword energy was like crazy, and his whole body seemed to be covered with iron swords.
Boom!
Chaos Calamity pointed its finger at the iron sword. The desolate sword's body shook violently, flew backwards, and landed under the jade ladder. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of its mouth.
The others were shocked. Lu Ming was too strong and continuously wounded the ninth prince of the Golden Crow and Huang Jian, like an invincible god of war.
The remaining people couldn't help but retreat, looked at Lu Ming solemnly, and stopped attacking.
"Lu Ming, how on earth did you master the Ten Thousand Weapons Art?"
Wan Tianlong stared at Lu Ming and shouted coldly.
Lu Ming smiled faintly and did not answer.
"Legend has it that the laws of chaos are ever-changing and can be turned into thousands of laws. Except for some kingly laws and the strongest laws, it can also be transformed into thousands of weapons. It's not surprising!"
Huang Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.
"This person seems to be the son of chaos!"
The young man in purple robe said, his eyes full of solemnity.
"Huang Bing, you can only rely on yourself from now on. We have tried our best!"
Huang Jian shook his head, then returned the sword to its sheath, sat down cross-legged, and began to heal his injuries.
The young man in purple robe moved backwards, apparently giving up on stopping Huang Ling.
Lu Ming is too strong and has unparalleled combat power. Even if so many of them join forces, it will be useless.
They tried their best, they were just here to help, there was no need to risk their lives.
Wan Tianlong's eyes were very cold, he glanced at Lu Ming a few times, and then walked away.
"receive!"
Lu Ming waved one hand and flew the holy soldier back, submerging it into Lu Ming's body.
At this time, the ninth prince of the Golden Crow was really miserable, covered in blood, and almost all of his golden feathers had fallen off, turning into a hairless crow.
The others looked at the Ninth Prince of Jinwu with a strange look on his face, wanting to laugh but feeling embarrassed.
"Ah, Lu Ming, I want you to die!"
The Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow let out a hysterical roar.
Shame, this is a great shame and humiliation.
The Golden Crow clan, known as the sun beast, is so arrogant. In ancient times, it once competed with the real dragon and phoenix. It is definitely an extremely powerful beast.
But now, as the prince of the Golden Crow clan, he was stripped naked by Lu Ming in front of everyone. At this time, Chi Guoguo was humiliated.
"A sick bird still dares to scream. It seems that there is roasted bird meat today!"
Lu Ming's eyes showed a cold light and he stared at the ninth prince of the Golden Crow unkindly.
The ninth prince of the Golden Crow was feeling cold all over his body, and he retreated crazily, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"You're such a flawless bird, you really have no guts, get out of here!"
Lu Ming scolded, stepped forward, came to Huang Ling's side, and glanced at Qin Yi coldly.
Qin Yi's face was gloomy.
At this time, Huang Kong and Huang Bing's expressions were also extremely gloomy. Lu Ming's combat power far exceeded their expectations.
It is no longer possible to destroy the Phoenix Spirit, they can only rely on themselves.
The cry of the phoenix kept ringing, and Huang Ling and others moved forward bravely.
But as time passed, Huang Ling's advantage became greater and greater. Her speed almost remained unchanged, but the speeds of Huang Kong and Huang Bing became slower and slower.
They could only watch helplessly as Huang Ling continued to approach the top of the mountain.
A few hours later, Huang Ling stepped onto the top of the mountain.
When the phoenix spirit stepped onto the top of the mountain, a flaming phoenix roared on her body, soaring into the sky, and the aura on her body surged.
"Breakthrough!"
Everyone was shocked.
After setting foot on the top of the mountain, Huang Ling's cultivation actually broke through one level, from Mingsheng Dacheng to Mingsheng Peak.
It seems that this jade ladder is not only a training and test for the disciples of Phoenix Palace, but also an opportunity.
Huang Bing, Huang Kong, and Huang Xuan stopped and let out a long sigh, knowing that they had lost this competition.
The aura of the phoenix spirit surged, and it took a while before it calmed down. At this time, the ancient sycamore tree automatically dropped some sycamore leaves, forming a phoenix.
The phoenix spirit jumped up and stepped onto the phoenix's back. The phoenix let out a long cry and soared up, heading towards the top of the ancient sycamore tree.