Lu Ming waved his hand casually, as if dismissing a younger brother.
The people on the other stone pillars were stunned for a while.
Lu Ming, how dare you talk to Miao Yi like this, who is he?
In Miao Yi's narrow eyes, a sinister light danced, and a cold voice came out of his mouth: "Boy, it seems you haven't understood what I mean. No matter whether this place belongs to my Miao family or not, but
This sentence was said by me, Miao Yi, do you understand?"
Miao Yi, still with his hands behind his back, stood tall.
What he said was very simple. No matter whether this place belonged to the Miao family or not, if Miao Yi spoke up, Lu Ming would give him face. If he said he occupied this place, then he would occupy it.
Lu Ming pouted, how good does Miao Yi feel about himself?
"You? Miao Yi? What kind of dog/shit? Get out of the way!"
Lu Ming continued to wave.
Others were even more astonished. Lu Ming was completely and utterly not paying attention to Miao Yi at all.
In this Baizun Mountain, there are not many people who dare to talk to Miao Yi like this.
There are many holy places for cultivation in Kowloon City, and Baizun Mountain is just one of them, and it is not too high-end.
There are also some more advanced and mysterious holy places for cultivation, where there are even inheritances left by the Supreme Being, and there are even dojos for powerful emperors, which are simply not comparable to those of Baizun Mountain.
However, if you want to enter those holy places to practice, you need qualifications. Miao Yi does not have that qualification yet.
Some powerful geniuses are cultivating in such holy places. In Baizun Mountain, Miao Yi is considered a relatively famous genius.
"Boy, you will regret what you said!"
The murderous intent in Miao Yi's eyes became even colder, and green light jumped from his body, filling the air overwhelmingly.
Lu Ming actually called him a dog/shit and told him to get lost?
Who is he? He is the being ranked 501 on the Thousand Pride List, the son of the Miao family.
In this dragon vein, the Wang family is the strongest. Under the Wang family, there are three powerful forces, the Shangguan family is one, and the Miao family is also one.
Even those geniuses who are ranked ahead of him on the Thousand Talents List don't dare to talk to him like this. Who is this kid?
"If you want to fight, just fight. Why do you have so much nonsense and I still need to practice?"
Lu Ming looked at Miao Yi calmly.
"Since you want to die, let me send you on your way!"
Miao Yi's body was filled with green light, exuding a terrifying sense of corrosion.
"It's a poisonous mood, retreat!"
The faces of other young people changed drastically, their bodies retreated sharply, and their faces showed fear.
"The poisonous artistic conception is interesting!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
There are countless artistic conceptions in the world, and this is the first time for Lu Ming to encounter them.
"die!"
Miao Yi waved his hands, and the green light, mixed with the poisonous artistic conception, turned into a green centipede and pounced towards Lu Ming.
"The second level peak of spiritual sea!"
As soon as Miao Yi took action, Lu Ming discovered that Miao Yi was at the peak of the second level of Linghai, more than one level stronger than him.
boom!
Lu Ming punched out, and the terrifying power of the Exploding Star Fist penetrated the void and blasted towards the green centipede.
Sizzling...
When the fist power of the Exploding Star Fist and the green centipede were blasted together, a terrifying scene appeared. The fist power actually made a sizzling sound and was quickly corroded by the green light.
The extremely poisonous artistic conception is actually corroding the fist strength.
"Haha, my poisonous artistic conception can corrode all things. Even the true essence and energy can be corroded. You are only a first-level spiritual sea person and you dare to attack me. You should die!"
Miao Yi sneered, the mist on his body became thicker, and with a palm strike, another green centipede flew towards Lu Ming.
"Yeah?"
Lu Ming smiled lightly and stepped forward.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sky roared four times in a row, and the Nine Dragons stepped on the sky, four steps in a row, and violent power surged out.
Two poisonous centipedes burst apart.
"Somewhat capable, the Sky Centipede Devouring Heaven Palm!"
Seeing two centipedes being knocked away by Lu Ming, Miao Yi's face darkened. His palms turned dark green, and seemed to be covered with stripes, which were the figures of centipedes.
The surging palm prints blasted out, and the powerful corrosive force made the space make a sizzling sound.
Miao Yi's poisonous artistic conception gave many people headaches, and many who were more powerful than him were unwilling to face him.
But what he met was Lu Ming.
Lu Ming stepped out directly, the three artistic conceptions of wind, fire, and thunder merged and exploded, and he struck forward with a palm.
boom!
Miao Yi's palm prints were split apart, but immediately turned into a green mist that filled the air and shrouded Lu Ming. This was poisonous mist, full of strong corrosiveness.
"swallow!"
Lu Ming controlled the Nine Dragons bloodline, and a powerful devouring power erupted from his left palm. The poisonous mist was swallowed up by the Nine Dragons bloodline as soon as it got close to Lu Ming.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming's figure rushed past, and a spear appeared in his hand. The bright light of the spear penetrated towards Miao Yi.
"what happened?"
Miao Yi's expression changed drastically, and Lu Ming was not afraid of his poisonous artistic conception and rushed over directly.
His figure turned into phantoms in an instant and quickly retreated. The next moment, a cold light bloomed from Miao Yi's hand and stabbed Lu Ming away.
"The mood of the wind!"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, Miao Yi actually understood the artistic conception of wind, and now it has reached level two.
However, Miao Yi's artistic conception of wind was not successfully integrated with the artistic conception of poison.
A ray of cold light cut towards Lu Ming's neck.
Lu Ming swept out his spear.
when!
The spear and the cold light struck together, making a roar and flicking his cold light away.
Only then did Lu Ming see clearly that the cold light was not a knife or a sword, but a centipede made of metal. This centipede was similar to a soft whip, but more mysterious. It could grow, break, and turn.
Attacks are unpredictable.
On both sides, there are densely packed centipede legs, which are like blades, extremely sharp, cutting through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.
呲呲..
Miao Yi waved his hand, and the centipede-like weapon cut through the void and headed towards Lu Ming. The direction kept changing, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
The artistic conception of wind circulated, and Lu Ming's body shape changed rapidly, avoiding the centipede's attack and heading towards Miao Yi.
"True Dragon Strike!"
The spear thrust out, and a three-color true dragon roared and pounced on Miao Yi.
Although Lu Ming understood the fourth artistic conception, it had not yet been integrated into the three arts of Dragon God, so the attacks he sent out were still three-color.
When Lu Ming integrates the artistic conception of the earth into the Dragon God's Three Skills, the Dragon God's Three Skills will undergo transformation and transform into semi-god-level martial arts.
During this period, Lu Ming would try it when he had time, but he had not yet succeeded.
Miao Yi's expression changed, and he quickly retracted his centipede weapon and blasted it towards the three-color true dragon.
There was a roar, and Miao Yi's body trembled and he stepped back.
Miao Yi, ranked 501 on the Thousand Pride List, is indeed powerful. It is easy to fight across levels. With his poisonous artistic conception, most warriors at the peak of the fourth level of the spiritual sea are no match for him.