Chapter 962: Fight the Demon King Again

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"Lu Ming, don't go too far. The three of us joined forces and may not be able to fight you!"
Cried the young man in gold robe.
"Really? If you think you can fight me, then go for it!"
Lu Ming stepped forward, revealing a touch of disdain.
"Haha, Lu Ming, you are very arrogant, in front of a few waste, what is arrogant?"
At this moment, a loud laughter sounded from a distance, and immediately, a blade of light, breaking through the void, came quickly.
Wow!
The knife light disappeared, and a black robe appeared in the air.
Devil qi soars into the sky, it is the devil Luo Tian.
"Luotian is here, haha, Lu Ming is finished!"
The Jinpao Youth froze for a moment, and then laughed.
He had wanted to run away, but now, he stopped running, looking at Landing Ming with a sneer: "Lu Ming, weren't you arrogant just now? Now the Demon King is coming, how do you die?"
The young man in golden robe is also the arrogance of Emperor Tian's imprisonment, and he is usually familiar with Luo Tian.
The two arrogances of the Celestial Sect and the Celestial Valley slowly backed away, to a position that they believed to be safe, and watched from a distance.
"Lu Ming, was my brother Luo Li killed by you?"
Luo Tian looked coldly at Landing Ming and asked.
"Yes, he has to find his own death. I can only complete him. If you find him, I can also complete you!"
Lu Ming responded faintly.
"Rampant, it's useless to rely on a mouth. If it wasn't on Tiandu Island, I would suppress you by turning my hand!"
Luo Tiandao.
In Tiandu Island, Luo Tian was very clear about Lu Ming's combat strength. Although Lu Ming's combat strength was not weak, compared with him, he did not know how far away he was and could easily be killed by him.
What's more, during this time, he has made progress again.
"The luck of both of you will be mine!"
Luo Tian looked at Lu Ming and Bai Chixue, fiery.
The luck of Lu Ming and Bai Chixue added up to more than one million, and once he got it, he could have a luck dragon of a hundred or dozens of feet.
In ancient times, how many people could be so lucky that the real dragon can exceed one hundred feet?
Only if those emperors participated in the battle of luck when they were young, could they be achieved?
Luo Tian's heart was fiery.
Keng!
The magic knife came out of the sheath, and the light of the knife broke into the sky. A terrible light of knife blew towards the landing.
This knife was very abrupt. Luo Tiangang was talking, and as soon as his voice fell, he suddenly shot. He wanted to kill Lu Ming with one move, and did not give Lu Ming a chance to admit defeat.
Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, splitting with a palm, and slashed toward Luo Tian's sword light.
At this moment, all around the grandstand's eyes fell on Lu Ming.
Lu Ming actually slashed directly towards Luo Tian's sword light, is he so confident?
The people of Fu Yangzong couldn't help but mention it.
Can Lu Ming block it?
This is the tenth in the Qianjiao list, the sword of the devil Luo Tian.
How terrible?
Many people in the Emperor Tianjing Palace showed a terrible color on their faces. They seemed to have seen the scene where Lu Ming was split into two parts.
boom!
Lu Ming's palm finally banged with Dao Guang.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ming split the palm of his hand, and the blade of light shattered like a fragile glass.
"Dare to attack with this power!"
Lu Ming sneered.
Luo Tian's face changed slightly. Although he didn't use his full strength with the knife just now, he wanted to kill Lu Ming with a knife. The power was not weak. He had 50% of his skills.
It was actually shattered by Lu Ming.
"It seems that during this time, you have made great progress, but you are still dying. I just used 50% of my skill just now!"
Luo Tian said coldly.
"Oh? Five success forces? Sorry, I just used one success force for that palm!"
Lu Ming smiled coldly.
"A success force? Hahaha, he is not ashamed, he is talking nonsense with his eyes open, dead!"
Luo Tian's body, the devil qi soared into the sky, a violent breath burst out.
The terrible sword prestige permeated the audience, not far away, the young man in Jinpao's face showed a horrified color, and pulled away.
"Is this the strength of Demon Lord Luotian? It's terrible!"
The golden robe youth was terrified.
He felt that Luo Tian could kill him with just one random move, a big difference.
"Is the seventh peak of the spirit fetus?"
There was a smile on Lu Ming's mouth.
Luo Tian's cultivation base is at the seventh peak of the Lingtai.
When he was on Tiandu Island, Luo Tian's cultivation practice should have just broken through the seventh layer of the spirit fetus.
Uh!
The magic knife is thousands of kilometers, slamming down towards the landing. Under this knife, the space is violently twisted and vibrated, and it seems to be cut apart at will.
When the sound of Long Yin sounded, Lu Ming burst out with a dragon force, and dense scales of armor appeared on his body, with a step on the foot, his body rushed towards the body like a shell, and his palm was split.
Lu Ming has now reached the seventh peak of the spirit fetus. How powerful is it. After adding a dragon force, the palm is split, and the space is completely twisted together.
boom!
The magic knife grinds, and Lu Ming's palm continues to advance.
Luo Tian's complexion changed greatly.
This move, he almost used 80% of the power, but was still defeated by Lu Ming, how is it possible?
Is it true that Lu Ming said that only 10% of the strength was used just now?
impossible?
Luo Tian directly denied that Lu Ming was completely crushed by him when he was on Tiandu Island, and he could only escape with the help of the environment of Tiandu Island.
He didn't want to believe that only in the past few months, Lu Ming's combat power surpassed him, which was a huge blow to him.
"Blood Demon Blade!"
Luo Tian shouted, the magic knife chopped out continuously.
However, Lu Ming's figure was non-stop, surrounded by four-color artistic conception, struck forward, and his palms were split.
bump! bump! bump! ...
Luo Tian's chopped blade light, under Lu Ming's palm, kept breaking.
This is a one-sided battle.
Today, there are three types of Lu Ming's heaven and earth artistic conception, which are the third-level Dacheng pinnacles.
And the conception of the earth is about to reach the peak of the third-level Dacheng.
The fusion of the four moods is so terrible?
I'm afraid they can compete with the level 4 artistic conception.
And Luo Tian's artistic conception is only three levels of consummation, and has not yet reached the fourth level.
Artistically, Lu Ming can crush Luo Tian.
boom! boom! boom!
After dozens of consecutive moves, Luo Tian's knife light continued to shatter and his body retreated.
In the stands, many people widened their eyes in shock.
"impossible!"
The head of the Wang family, the head of the Jiang family, and others, made a deep roar, which was unbelievable.
Lu Ming's combat strength is so terrifying? how can that be?
Du Songjue, Yan Fanatic, Jiuyang Supreme and others also showed their astonishment, but more of them were happy.
Lu Ming's combat power was also beyond their expectations, but the stronger Lu Ming was, the happier they were naturally.
"Haha, I didn't expect Lu Ming to have the strength of the top ten in the Qianjiao list. Brother Jiuyang, you still have eyesight!"
Jun Song sternly smiled.
"Lu Ming, also beyond my expectations!"
Jiuyang Supreme also smiled slightly.