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They actually don't want to laugh, but Lu Ming's words really make them unbearable.
Especially Ming Feng, he burst into tears with a smile.
Even the other disciples of the Shifangjian faction couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Wu Kui's face turned into pig liver, and his eyes turned red suddenly, his whole body shuddered, and he roared: "Miscellaneous, let me die!"
Wu Kui blasted Lu Ming with a punch, and his fist was condensed into a mountain, which was amazingly powerful.
Lu Ming sneered, without a slight concession, he punched out.
Lu Ming's fist hit the mountain that Wu Kui hit, and a scene of people's eye-popping eyes appeared. The mountain roared and burst with a blow from Lu Ming.
Wu Kui retreated seven or eight steps, one fist trembling.
People watching around took a breath.
Lu Ming actually retreated Wu Kui with a punch, how could this be possible?
Wu Kui's strength just revealed was amazing. He overwhelmed many masters of the Xuanyuan Sword faction. It was simply the invincible presence of the martial arts realm. Now he is repelled by Lu Ming?
A few months ago, Lu Ming showed a very strong combat power in the Emperor Tianwu Arena, and was able to achieve a ten-game winning streak across the second level, which was terrifying.
But his cultivation behavior is only the sixth grade of the Grand Martial Artist.
Wu Kui, however, is the ninth peak of the Grand Martial Artist, and is a peerless genius.
Before this punch, no one felt that Lu Ming could fight Wu Kui, but the fact was beyond everyone's expectations.
Wu Kui roared, his breath more frightening, like a furious lion.
"What's it called? You are too weak. Isn't Ten Fangjian faction stronger than you? Go together. I don't have so much time to play with you. If you want to shoot, hurry up and go together."
Lu Ming glanced at the other disciples of the Shifangjian School and said lightly.
The disciples of the Shifangjian School froze.
The audience froze around.
Lu Ming actually wants to challenge all the masters of the Shifangjian faction, is he crazy?
In the sky, Lin Xueyi's eyes flickered and stared at the land.
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A golden robe elder shook his head.
"It's not the genius who underestimates the Shifangjian School, but this young man has this confidence."
"Having this self-confidence? The leader means, can this little guy challenge the many masters of the Ten Fangjian faction, and still can't win? How is this possible? Even Qiu Changkong was not so strong when he was in the realm of the martial arts master?"
The elder of the golden robe said.
"No war yet, who knows?"
Lin Xueyi showed a faint smile.
The other elders in the gold robe were a little puzzled.
"Arrogant, too arrogant."
"He is looking for death!"
Many disciples of Shifangjian School roared.
"Tianyun, since you are so confident yourself, don't blame us for winning. Let's do it together."
A heroic young man said coldly, stepped out, and appeared on Lu Ming's side, forming a horn with Wu Kui.
Then, from this young man, an amazing breath erupted, and then a blood line in the shape of a battle sword emerged.
There is no doubt that it is a special bloodline.
As soon as the bloodline came out, a stunned sword rushed to the sky, and the breath was stronger than Wu Kui.
Immediately, the figure flashed, and four more figures appeared around Lu Ming, surrounding Lu Ming.
The four of them, each with a blood vein suspended above their heads, two of them are special blood vessels, and two of them, although not special blood vessels, are also extremely powerful and heterogeneous.
Every breath is powerful and terrifying, and every breath is stronger than Wu Kui.
Several special bloodline geniuses of the Xuanyuan Sword School, with a pale face and no blood, his eyes are full of gloomy colors.
The people who looked around, also widened their eyes in shock.
Previously Wu Kui said that there are five people in the Ten Fang Sword School who are stronger than him, and they still don't believe in people. They think Wu Kui intends to raise the Ten Fang Sword School.
But now, they know that what Wu Kui said is true.
Ten Fangjian faction really has five geniuses, stronger than Wu Kui.
This is so amazing, countless people were shocked by the strength of the Shifangjian faction.
"Such a genius, one is enough to sweep the genius of the same level, not to mention six!"
"Tianyun is over, I will die here today, but it is a pity that a genius will not be weaker than Liujie in time!"
Everyone sighed again and again.
At this moment, six peerless geniuses started to work together.
Six different attacks, from different directions, blasted towards the landing.
Each one is terrifying, and each one is forced to force Wu Zong's power.
Grand Martial Artist and Wu Zong, they are two completely different realms, the gap is as big as the difference between the world and the world.
Very few people have the power to contend with Wu Zong in the realm of the great martial artist.
Now, the six members of the Shifangjian faction have almost the same strength as Wu Zong. I can imagine how terrifying it is.
Lu Ming whispered, a right hand gripped in the air, a spear condensed out, and the spear blended into the wind and fire.
Immediately, Lu Ming's legs bent slightly, and with a sudden force, the ground under his feet burst into a big hole, the floor cracked like a cobweb, Lu Ming's body, like a cannonball, rose into the sky like a cannonball. Whistling.
The attack of the six teammates was shot by Lu Ming into a big hole, Lu Ming swayed straight up and rushed to the sky.
"Rush up and surround him!"
A genius from the ten-party sword school shouted, and then the sound of breaking the sky sounded, and six figures popped from the ground and rushed into the air for hundreds of meters.
Lu Ming whispered, slamming his palm down.
Between heaven and earth, aura of madness surged towards Ming Ming, a huge palm print emerged from the sky, with clear stripes on the palm, as if it were real.
The huge palm prints slammed down, and wherever the palm prints passed, the air continued to burst, terrifying.
"Not good, join forces to contend!"
Six people from the Ten Swords sent a complexion of face, and gave a horrified roar. The six of them tried their best. Suddenly, six terror attacks gathered together and blasted toward the immense palm.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed with lightness and he sipped.
The palm seal intersects with the attack of the six, and the strength swept through, forming a terrible shock wave, rushing in all directions.
Below, the crowd's face changed drastically and fled. bump! bump!
The ground was swept by strength, and huge huge pits were exploded.
Immediately, there was a tremendous loud noise, and the attack of the six members of the Ten Fangjian sent by the six people was smashed by the palm print. The palm print continued to be suppressed.
Six Fangjian sent six geniuses to escape, but they were already under the envelope of humanity and could not escape.