Shocking explosions and roars of dragons resounded throughout the world.
In the end, the flaming dragon was defeated and burst into pieces one by one, disappearing into nothingness.
Roar!
Although the three-color true dragon was smaller in size, it still rushed towards Shengwei.
Shengwei's body shook violently and he retreated wildly.
The scene was deathly silent.
Lu Ming was too strong. Not only did he break through the Martial King, he was even unable to defeat the Holy Power who had reached the second level of the Martial King. This was incredible.
boom!
Lu Ming strode forward, waved his hand, and a huge palm print enveloped the holy sky.
"Let's take action together!"
Shengkong roared, and on the other side, Shengwei also regained his breath, exploded with all his strength, and blasted towards Lu Ming.
The two of them join forces and their power is extremely terrifying.
But, everything is in vain.
Boom! Boom!…
After several explosions, Shengwei coughed up blood and retreated like a cannonball.
Then, there was another crisp slap, and Lu Ming slapped Sheng Kong on the face again.
"The third slap!"
Lu Ming's faint voice sounded.
"Death, die, little beast, I want you to die without a burial place!"
Sheng Kong yelled like crazy, he was almost going crazy.
Who is he? A direct descendant of the Holy Family, and a peerless genius. He grew up with a golden key in his mouth. Who dared to treat him like this since he was a child?
Now in front of everyone, he was slapped three times by Lu Ming, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.
"There's so much nonsense, let's hit him!"
Lu Ming moved and rushed towards the Holy Sky again.
Shengkong roared in anger and attacked Lu Ming like crazy, but everything was in vain.
Snapped!
He received another heavy slap on the face, which was extremely crisp and clearly audible.
"The fourth slap!"
Lu Ming's faint voice sounded again.
"Ahhhhh!"
Shengkong roared wildly, and his heart was about to collapse.
Others felt a chill in their gums, as if the slap had hit them in the face.
"Lu Ming, let Sheng Kong go, do you know that you have already caused a huge disaster?"
On the side, Shengwei yelled, his face was full of horror, and he did not dare to help.
"It's ridiculous. If I slap him a few times, it will be a big disaster? He just attacked Dongtian Villa. Why don't you say that he caused a big disaster?"
Lu Ming scolded with a sneer.
"Lu Ming, we are direct descendants of the Holy Family, do you know? We are different from you!"
Shengwei roared, especially the direct descendants of the Holy Family.
"What a scoundrel, a direct descendant of the Holy Family, in my eyes, worthless!"
Snapped!
As Lu Ming finished speaking, Lu Ming slapped Sheng Kong on the face again.
"The fifth slap!"
Snapped!
The sixth slap!
The seventh slap!
…
The applause continued, and everyone at the scene was stunned and stared blankly.
Especially Sheng Wushuang, whose face had no color at all at this time, and his body was trembling with fear.
At this time, Shengkong's face was swollen like a pig's head, the meridians all over his body were blocked, and he completely lost his ability to resist.
"stop!"
When Lu Ming finished the eighth slap and was about to slap him with the ninth, an earth-shaking roar came from afar.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you are dead, why don't you let go of Shengkong?"
Hearing this voice, Shengwei was ecstatic, because this voice belonged to the elder Shengyao.
Lu Ming frowned, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, but his palms did not stop, and he slapped him with the ninth slap.
Snapped!
Shengkong's entire body was directly knocked away.
"Be bold and seek death!"
The voice sounded again, filled with rage and cold murderous intent.
Swish! Swish!
Two more figures appeared on the scene.
One is the Lord of the Thunder Palace, and the other is the elder of the Holy Family, Sheng Yao.
At this time, both of their eyes were filled with terrifying murderous intent.
"Damn it, this little beast like Lu Ming has actually broken through to the realm of the King of Martial Arts, and his combat power is still so strong. Chao'er, Changkong and the others must be in dire straits!"
The Lord of Thunder Palace roared in his heart.
Previously, he thought someone was helping Lu Ming, but now it turns out that Lu Ming doesn't need help from others at all. None of the experts he sent are any match for Lu Ming.
He had overestimated Lu Ming as much as possible, and set up a series of games, and also sent a master of the third level of the Martial King and four masters of the second level of the Martial King to deal with a half-step king like Lu Ming. This game was simply impossible to fail, but...
Failed.
"Little beast, I told you to stop, didn't you hear me?"
Sheng Yao looked at Lu Ming with extremely cold eyes.
"Shouldn't I stop now?"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Lu Ming, do you know who this is? This is an elder of the Holy Family. In front of the elders of the Holy Family, he still dares to quibble and seek death!"
"Also, you actually dare to hurt the heroes of the Holy Family. You have already committed a heinous crime. Shouldn't you kneel down, abolish your cultivation, and plead guilty!"
The Lord of Thunder Palace shouted loudly.
"Plead guilty? Haha, that guy didn't care about anything. He attacked Dongtian Villa as soon as he came. According to the rules, he should be punished. I just fought back. What crime is there?"
Lu Ming responded calmly, showing no fear.
"Shut up, who are you? You have a humble life, how can you be compared with a direct descendant of the Holy Family, and you still don't kneel down and confess your sins!"
The Lord of Thunder Palace shouted loudly.
"I'm going to kneel down on your mother, old guy, you treat yourself like a dog, don't treat others like dogs. If you want to kneel down and lick the Holy Family, go back and kneel down and lick slowly!"
Lu Ming shouted.
He was originally full of murderous intent towards the Lord of Thunder Palace, but now that the Lord of Thunder Palace said that he was a little beast, and that he knelt down and confessed his crime, Lu Ming immediately became angry without giving any face.
The other Emperor's Divine Guards were stunned. This Lu Ming was so audacious that he dared to scold the Lord of Thunder Palace like this in public.
Sure enough, the old face of the Lord of Thunder Palace flushed red, and his whole body was shaking with anger. He pointed at Lu Ming and shouted: "It's treasonous and unethical! It's treasonous and unethical!"
"Brother Zheng, why are you talking nonsense with him? Let's destroy his cultivation before we talk!"
Sheng Yao shouted coldly, raised his hand, and the terrifying fire mood burst out, forming a giant flaming hand and grabbing Lu Ming.
There is a scorching heat between heaven and earth.
In the same artistic conception of fire, if one compares the Holy Power with the Holy Glory, they are just rubbish. They are so different from each other that there is no comparability at all.
"not good!"
Lu Ming's expression changed drastically. He felt a terrifying death aura approaching him. This aura was so strong that he could not resist it. It was too different.
"Walk!"
The Divine Guard Token glowed, and behind Lu Ming, the protective light curtain of Dongtian Courtyard cracked a hole, and Lu Ming rushed in directly.
Immediately, the light curtain converged.
"Hide? Is it useful to hide inside? Break it for me!"
Sheng Yao drank coldly.
boom!
The huge flaming palm directly hit the light curtain of Dongtian Villa. The light curtain shook violently, and the entire mountain peak shook suddenly, as if it was about to explode.
But, in the end, the light curtain blocked the blow.
"Huh? Come again!"
Sheng Yao frowned and struck out a palm again. This palm was several times more powerful than the one just now.