Lu Ming used two magical skills, the Nine Layers of Red Gold Armor and the Three World-Destroying Strikes.
One kind of protection, one kind of attack.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Lu Ming's spear stabbed out more than a dozen shots in succession. In an instant, more than a dozen spear rays appeared in the sky like meteors, stabbing towards the Holy Son Tianhong.
Keng! Keng! Keng!...
The spear light collided with the dragon claws of Holy Son Tianhong, and a burst of intense collision sounds erupted, with sparks shooting out.
In an instant, the two exchanged dozens of moves.
Touch! Touch!...
Then, a figure retreated wildly, taking a dozen steps back before standing firm.
This figure is none other than Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming retreats, he will be defeated!"
"It's scary. Lu Ming actually blocked the attack of Holy Son Tianhong. Even if he retreated, his strength is still amazing."
This scene still surprised many people.
What surprised them was not that Lu Ming retreated, but that Lu Ming actually blocked the attack of Holy Son Tianhong.
In many people's imagination, Lu Ming should be instantly killed by Holy Son Tianhong.
"No wonder Lu Ming dared to challenge Holy Son Tianhong and engage in a life-and-death battle with Holy Son Tianhong. He turned out to be so powerful. However, he was still too confident and underestimated Holy Son Tianhong. Holy Son Tianhong is probably still
I didn’t use my full strength.”
"Yes, the result is already determined!"
Some inner sect elders nodded and commented.
"Lu Ming, is this your strength? It has indeed improved a lot, but you still have to die, kill!"
Holy Son Tianhong shouted coldly and launched a violent attack on Lu Ming.
The dragon claws on his hands, and even the sharp claws on his legs, attacked Lu Ming in succession.
"Breaking the sky, breaking the sky..."
Lu Ming kept using the air-piercing move, and spears burst out, stabbing at Holy Son Tianhong.
At the same time, nine ice chains also flew out, like nine long snakes, exuding an astonishing chill and winding towards Holy Son Tianhong.
Now that Lu Ming's cultivation has been promoted to the eighth level of the True God, the power of the ice chain is naturally stronger.
Especially the ninth ice chain, the temperature is so shockingly low that even Holy Son Tianhong is quite afraid. He must be careful to avoid the ninth ice chain and not dare to touch it head-on.
Because every time he had a head-on collision, there would be a terrible chill that would pour into his body, freezing his divine power and blood.
"Dragon Wing Slash!"
The magical skills cultivated by Holy Son Tianhong are naturally more than just the Great Sun Dragon Claw. At this moment, he used another magical skill, Dragon Wing Slash.
From his back, a pair of flesh wings stretched out, like two heavenly knives, slashing at Lu Ming.
This magical skill is both a speed-type magical skill and an attack-type magical skill, which is extremely mysterious.
This magical skill, combined with the Sun Dragon Claw Hand of Holy Son Tianhong, is even more powerful.
A person at the level of a saint is really powerful.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming used the Nine Heavens Kunpeng Technique, dodging while fighting with the Holy Son Tianhong. For a moment, he was completely at a disadvantage.
However, Lu Ming's several magical skills, coupled with the ice chain, and the continuous divine power emerging from the Liangzi Jue, were at a disadvantage for a while. However, if Holy Son Tianhong wanted to defeat Lu Ming, he would not be able to defeat him.
Not that easy.
The two sides exchanged dozens of moves in a row. Lu Ming was in danger, but he was blocked by him.
Lu Ming did not use the ancient divine body immediately.
First, he wanted to see how powerful a Saint Son-level figure was.
Second, he wanted to hone his magical skills in the hands of Holy Son Tianhong.
Obviously, Holy Son Tianhong also saw what Lu Ming was thinking.
"Young man, you actually want to use my hands to hone your magical skills. Go to hell for me, Shenlong Faxiang Jue!"
Holy Son Tianhong roared and finally used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box.
A seven-clawed dragon appeared above the head of Holy Son Tianhong, ten thousand meters long.
"Seven Claws!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
In the past, the divine dragon form cultivated by Holy Son Tianhong could only condense a six-clawed divine dragon, but now, it can condense a seven-clawed divine dragon.
It has to be said that Holy Son Tianhong is very talented. He practiced the Divine Dragon Technique, but it was incomplete. He actually managed to cultivate the Seven-clawed Divine Dragon Technique.
"Tear him apart."
Holy Son Tianhong shouted, controlled the Divine Dragon Dharma, and killed Lu Ming.
"Dragon Dharma, do you think you are the only one who has it? Come out!"
Lu Ming shouted, and a divine dragon appeared above his head, but it was a nine-clawed divine dragon.
Many people were shocked. They did not expect that Lu Ming could actually know the Divine Dragon Technique, and the divine dragon he condensed was a nine-clawed divine dragon.
roar!
The nine-clawed divine dragon dharma image roared towards the seven-clawed divine dragon of the Holy Son Tianhong, and the two divine dragons struggled together in the air.
However, Lu Ming's Nine-clawed Divine Dragon Aspect fell slightly behind.
Although the power of the Shenlong Dharma is related to the level of the Shenlong. The more dragon claws, the stronger the power. However, it also has a lot to do with cultivation level.
The stronger your cultivation level, the stronger the condensed divine dragon dharma will naturally be.
A god king, even if he only condenses a five-clawed divine dragon, can easily crush a nine-clawed divine dragon condensed by a god.
The principle is the same.
Although the divine dragon form that Lu Ming condensed was a nine-clawed divine dragon, his cultivation was far weaker than that of Holy Son Tianhong. Therefore, in the battle between the forms, the divine dragon form that he condensed would be at a disadvantage.
"So what if what you condensed is the Nine-clawed Divine Dragon Dharma? You are still no match for me, just wait to die!"
Holy Son Tianhong roared angrily, but in his heart he was so jealous that he went crazy.
He practiced for a long time, tried his best, and spent countless efforts to condense the seven-clawed dragon dharma.
As for Lu Ming, not long after receiving the Divine Dragon Dharma Technique, he condensed the Nine-clawed Divine Dragon Dharma Form. It would be strange for him not to be jealous.
"As long as I kill him, the complete Divine Dragon Dharma will be mine. Sooner or later, I will be able to condense the complete Nine-clawed Divine Dragon Dharma."
Holy Son Tianhong showed deep greed in his eyes and tried his best to attack Lu Ming.
For a moment, Lu Ming was in danger.
"Tianhong, it seems that your strength has been exerted to the extreme, but my strength is far from being fully exerted."
Lu Ming's mocking voice sounded.
"What?"
Many people were shaken.
Lu Ming's strength is far from being fully realized? Are you bragging?
Lu Ming's ability to fight against Holy Son Tianhong has exceeded everyone's expectations. Is there any strength he has yet to show?
Don’t believe it!
Most people don't believe it at first sight.
"Huh, just a few words from you, don't try to mess up my mood!"
Holy Son Tianhong said indifferently.
He also didn't believe that Lu Ming still had the strength to show off. He thought that Lu Ming was trying to deceive him, mess up his mood, and make him have scruples and not be able to fully show his strength.
In fact, most people think so too.
"Haha, it would be too naive to think of using this method to deal with Tianhong."
"Indeed, it's too childish."
Holy Son Zhixia and Holy Son Fuguang sneered, but the next moment, their eyes nearly burst out.