When the sound came out, everyone onlookers were stunned and looked at Lu Ming in astonishment.
Where did this guy come from? He was so audacious. Not only did he severely injure Shengfeng and take away his storage ring, but now he actually asked Shengkong and the others to hand over 50,000 spiritual crystals each?
This is simply blatant robbery.
Everyone was in confusion, and Shengkong and Shengkong were even more stunned, staring at Lu Ming in disbelief.
"What did you say? What did you say?"
Another young man from the Holy Family simply suspected that he had heard wrongly.
How could anyone dare to do this to them in Tianxuan City? Not even the heroes of the Mu family would dare.
"I don't want to repeat it again. Within three breaths, each hand over fifty thousand spiritual crystals, one!"
Lu Ming started counting immediately.
"You... don't go too far. This is Tianxuan City, not the Eastern Branch Palace. You are looking for death, you are looking for death!"
Sheng Kong yelled crazily.
"two!"
Lu Ming didn't pause at all and started counting to two.
"Damn it! Damn it, you guys, hurry up and take down this kid!"
Shengkong shouted at the armored soldiers.
However, those armored soldiers were indifferent.
They are under the jurisdiction of the Lord of Tianxuanfen Palace and are only responsible for guarding the city gate. As for the personal grudges of other Ditian Divine Guards, they will not interfere.
"three!"
At this time, Lu Ming's cold voice sounded.
"retreat!"
Sheng Kong and another young man from the Holy Family flew away and retreated as fast as lightning.
But they are fast, and Lu Ming is even faster.
Whoosh!
The spear in Lu Ming's hand was drawn out directly.
Touch! Touch!
The barrel of the spear hit Sheng Kong and the two of them directly in the face.
The two screamed and flew away far away.
"Now, it's not a matter of fifty thousand spiritual crystals!"
Lu Ming strode towards Sheng Kong and the others.
"Lu Ming, you deserve to die, you deserve to die!"
Shengkong screamed hysterically, feeling that half of his face was no longer his.
"Bold, anyone who dares to hit members of my Holy Family is seeking death!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from inside the city gate, and then, a figure rushed over like a gust of wind.
call out!
Before anyone arrived, a water sword formed by water flow stabbed Lu Ming between the eyebrows.
The sword of water contains a powerful artistic conception of water.
Lu Ming's expression changed. This sword made him feel a strong threat.
In an instant, the true energy in his body burst out crazily, his artistic conception gathered together, and he shot forward with a spear.
bump!
A crisp sound rang out, and Lu Ming discovered that the sword of water flow was harder than the average fourth-level spiritual weapon. At the same time, a vast force burst out, and Lu Ming's body shook, and he couldn't help but retreat.
At this time, a figure emerged and appeared next to Shengkong and the others.
This is a young man in a blue robe. He looks about twenty-five or six years old. He has a handsome appearance, but there is a hint of coldness and arrogance between his eyebrows.
"The Holy River is the Holy River!"
As soon as this young man appeared, there were bursts of exclamations from nearby.
"I didn't expect Shengjiang to be nearby. That boy's days are over. Shengjiang became the King of Little Success a year ago!"
"But having said that, this kid is indeed very courageous. He even dares to fight the heroes of the Holy Family. I heard that he is from the east. I guess he has never heard of the reputation of the Holy Family!"
Some people shook their heads, thinking that Lu Ming was in danger.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, you came just in time, how dare this boy
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Beating us and insulting our Holy Family is unforgivable, Brother Jiang, you must destroy him for me!"
After seeing Shengjiang, Shengkong was ecstatic and shouted excitedly.
But what responded to him was Shengjiang's kick.
Sheng Jiang kicked Sheng Kong directly in the face, knocking him unconscious.
"You're such a loser, but you were beaten so badly by a kid from the east. It's really an embarrassment to our Holy Family!"
Sheng Jiang glanced at Sheng Kong coldly, then glanced at Lu Ming and said: "But no matter how useless a member of my Holy Family is, no one can be beaten by outsiders. Boy, since you have taken action, the consequences will be
, you have to bear the responsibility!"
His eyes were contemptuous and he had a condescending expression.
Lu Ming curled his lips and sneered: "Oh? What do you mean, if they attack me, I can't fight back? Is this the truth in the world?"
"Of course you can fight back, but if you fight back, you will have to pay a corresponding or worse penalty. What? Do you still need me to do it myself?"
Shengjiang said calmly.
"Nonsense, if you want to take action, do it!"
Lu Ming drank coldly.
Shengjiang's face darkened, and he said coldly: "You are stubborn, don't think that you can fight with me just because you can block one of my moves. You are so naive. Now, I will let you see the Xiaocheng King and the low-ranking ones."
The gap between kings!"
As he spoke, a powerful aura erupted from Shengjiang's body.
The aura of the fourth level peak of the King of Martial Arts, as well as the first-level water artistic conception.
Immediately, Shengjiang waved his hand, and a large amount of water suddenly condensed out of the sky.
These water flows are all transformed into handfuls of water flow.
"kill!"
Sheng Jiang waved his hand, and at least a hundred water swords shot toward Lu Ming.
The sword of water penetrated the void, causing an astonishing sonic boom.
Lu Ming's eyes were a little solemn, and he held his hands in the air. Between the heaven and the earth, the infinite power of thunder condensed, forming a series of thunder guns.
"go!"
Lu Ming waved his hand, and the thunder spear flew out, striking together with the swords of water flow.
Touch! Touch! Touch!…
In the sky, there were bursts of roaring sounds, more than a hundred times in a row.
This is the collision of artistic conception and artistic conception!
Finally, the Sword of Water and the Spear of Thunder disappeared together.
The people watching the battle around had their pupils widened in shock.
Lu Ming could actually block Sheng Jiang's attack. How is this possible?
"The artistic conception, this one is called Lu Ming, the artistic conception of thunder has reached the first level of Xiaocheng, and the artistic conception is no worse than the artistic conception of the Xiaocheng King!"
"Awesome, awesome. In this way, he will not have any bottlenecks before he breaks through to the Little Success King. He can pass all the levels. I think, within two years, this Lu Ming will be able to reach the Little Success King!"
The artistic conception is reached first, and as long as the energy is accumulated, one can break through, but for ordinary people, even if they keep refining the best spiritual crystals, it will still take a year or two.
This is already very fast.
"Boy, it turns out that your conception of thunder has exceeded the first level of minor achievement. No wonder you are so arrogant. However, combat power depends on comprehensiveness. Only by adding up various factors can we form a powerful combat power. You and I are still far behind.
Far away!"
bump!
Shengjiang stepped forward, the true energy in his body boiling like substance, beating like wisps of blue flames.
"cut!"
In Shengjiang's hand, a fifth-level mid-grade spiritual weapon sword appeared. The majestic true energy and the artistic conception of water merged, and then he slashed out with one sword.
A crystal blue sword light, a hundred meters long, slashed down towards Lu Ming.
"True Dragon Strike!"
Lu Ming shouted, and unleashed all his strength, stabbing out with a spear.