Wang Fentian's face became serious. He showed no mercy. He used his killing move to kill Lu Ming with strong force.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was so terrifying that he defeated his attack and attacked him.
A purple flame floated above his head. As soon as the flame came out, a crackling sound suddenly sounded in the space, as if the space was fuel, burning under the flames.
And on this flame, the seven golden chakras also attracted everyone's eyes.
God-level seventh-level bloodline.
Wang Fentian's bloodline level has reached the terrifying seventh level of god level.
Wang Fentian's body turned into light and merged with his blood instantly. Immediately, the purple flames continued to twist and turned into a flaming giant more than ten meters tall.
The flame giant held the flame sword in his hand and slashed down at Lu Ming. The blazing flames shook Lu Ming's four-color artistic conception.
"kill!"
In Lu Ming's eyes, strong murderous intent burst out, and the blood of Kowloon emerged. The next moment, Lu Ming transformed into Kowloon.
God-level six-level Nine Dragons bloodline.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lu Ming and the Nine Dragons bloodline.
"It's Kowloon, the legendary Kowloon!"
"I didn't expect that the bloodline that Lu Ming awakened from was actually the bloodline of Nine Dragons!"
"My God, Jiulong is an existence that surpasses the real dragon. I have never heard of anyone being able to awaken the bloodline of Jiulong!"
As soon as the Nine Dragons bloodline came out, there were bursts of exclamations from all around.
Especially the people from Emperor Tian Palace and Tianyao Valley.
"The Nine Dragons bloodline is actually the Nine Dragons bloodline. No wonder he can control the Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron. It must be related to the Nine Dragons bloodline!"
The head of the Wang family murmured to himself.
"Kowloon bloodline! I must get it!"
A Dragon Supreme from the Monster Clan had extremely fiery eyes, staring at Lu Ming, wishing he could devour Lu Ming in one gulp.
There is also a prodigy of the Dragon Clan like Ao Tu, whose eyes are also extremely fiery.
The Kowloon bloodline has a fatal allure to the Jiaolong tribe.
"Di Yi, when you personally took action to capture Lu Ming, it seems that you already knew that he had the blood of the Nine Dragons. Is this the blood of the Nine Dragons your goal?"
The Demon Emperor's voice rang out and spread throughout the audience, and two bright eyes fell on Emperor Yiwu.
Many people were shocked, maybe, this is really the case.
"snort!"
Emperor Di Yiwu snorted coldly and said nothing.
Roar!
On the battlefield, dragon roars shook the sky.
Nine Dragons stepped out of the air, clawed out their nine claws, and grabbed Wang Fentian's battle sword.
There was a roar, the battle sword collapsed, and the dragon's claws continued to bombard out.
The flame giant roared and struck at Lu Ming with its terrifying fist, but was blocked by a dragon claw.
Touch! Touch! Touch!...
Nine Dragons stepped forward continuously, sending six waves of power, one after another, towards the flame giant.
At the same time, he opened his big mouth and the devouring power exploded, covering the flame giant. The flames on the flame giant immediately shook and seemed to collapse.
Whoosh!
The divine dragon swung its tail, and the nine dragon's tail was drawn towards the flame giant. This move contained the power of the Heavenly Suppression Technique.
bump!
The flame giant was whipped hard by the dragon's tail, and a large piece of his huge body exploded, leaving a huge gap in his body.
The flame giant staggered back, and the gap in his body was healing quickly, and the flames filled the air again.
"Fire Flame Burning Sky Sword!"
The flame giant roared angrily, and the sword in his hand slashed with blazing sword light, slashing towards the head of the Nine Dragons, but the Nine Dragons claws grabbed out and blocked his sword.
The fierce battle between the two involved dozens of moves in the blink of an eye.
Of course, during this process, Lu Ming only exploded with dragon power and did not use his full strength.
Wang Fentian is just his first opponent. There will be stronger opponents behind him. His final opponent is the Emperor God.
Wang Fentian's strength is indeed terrifying. If he were to fight at the same level as Luo Tian, he would be stronger than Luo Tian.
However, Wang Fentian was strong, but Lu Ming was stronger. After dozens of moves, he was completely suppressed by Lu Ming.
Phew! Phew!
The nine dragons roared, and the nine claws grabbed the flame giant and tore it apart with all their strength. The flame giant exploded and turned into repeated flames.
But these flames receded and began to condense in the air again.
One advantage of natural bloodline is that it has extremely strong vitality.
But how could Lu Ming give him this chance? He stepped on the dragon claws and the Nine Dragon Steps to the Sky. The huge power bombarded the flames. The flames that were about to condense suddenly exploded again.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.
Is Wang Fentian about to be defeated?
Is this extremely talented genius, who has awakened the seventh-level god-level bloodline, about to be killed by Lu Ming?
"No, no, damn it!"
The head of the Wang family was feeling extremely nervous.
Wang Fentian is a unique talent that has been rare in the Wang family for thousands of years. His talent is even stronger than when he was young. He will inherit his mantle in the future, but now, he is in danger.
Because this is a life-and-death battle, one side will have to die before we can stop, and now, Wang Fentian is completely suppressed.
Roar!
Jiulong roared, devouring power erupted from his mouth, and swallowed a large lump of flames that shattered Wang Fentian in one mouthful.
"No!"
In those flames, Wang Fentian's horrified scream actually sounded.
Those flames were swallowed by Jiulong and were continuously refined by Jiulong's terrifying refining power.
Don’t you have strong vitality and can condense it? Then I will refine you.
The remaining flames flew backwards at extremely high speed, condensed together, and transformed into Wang Fentian's appearance again.
At this moment, his face was pale, his body was trembling, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.
There was strong fear in his eyes.
Touch! Touch!...
Jiulong stepped forward, forcing Wang Fentian away.
"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me, let me go!"
Wang Fentian screamed in horror and backed away repeatedly.
He has no strength to fight anymore.
"Let you go? You forgot, this is a life and death battle!"
Lu Ming sneered.
"You are the winner. You are the winner now. If the winner opens his mouth, he can bypass the opponent!"
Wang Fentian shouted.
A life-and-death battle usually ends when one party dies.
Of course, there is another situation, that is, the winner takes the initiative to spare the opponent, and that is okay.
But since it is a life and death battle, how can the winner spare the other party?
"Haha, Wang Fentian, are you telling a joke? Why should I let you go?"
Lu Ming laughed.
Wang Fentian was speechless, yes, why should Lu Ming bypass him? They are life and death enemies.
But he really doesn't want to die. His talent is unparalleled, and there will be no big problem in reaching the Supreme Emperor in the future. He even wants to attack the supreme emperor's position and travel across the Eastern Wasteland.
He has an infinite future, so why would he want to die?
But why should he ask Lu Ming to let him go?
He couldn't help but turn his attention to the head of the Wang family.
"Lu Ming, let Fen Tian go, I won't pursue the past matters!"
The head of the Wang family spoke, but his voice was cold and there was a hint of command.