The First Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Three Chapters Defeat Lin Gongzi
As soon as he made his move, Lu Ming used all his strength except for a few useless means of pressing the bottom of the box.
On the nine dragon claws, a few shone with thunder and lightning, operating the thunder and lightning artistic conception martial arts, thunder god strike.
On the other dragon claws, the Heaven Suppression Technique was running.
The combination of the two is extremely terrifying.
Young Master Lin's azure divine wings entrained endless gusts of wind. With a wave of his wings, countless wind blades cut through the space and killed Lu Ming.
After several consecutive thunderous roars, the dragon claws broke through the heavy wind blades and grabbed towards Young Master Lin.
Young Master Lin suddenly changed color and was shocked.
He didn't expect that he used blood fusion, and he fell behind with one move.
Swish!
With a wave of his wings, the hurricane swept through, and the huge figure suddenly trembled, disappeared from the spot, and appeared on the other side.
"Another artistic conception martial skill!"
Lu Ming frowned.
Young Master Lin, obviously mastered not only one kind of artistic conception martial arts, but two, or even more.
Before, Young Master Lin had used the artistic conception martial arts of the attack type, but now, he was using the artistic conception martial arts of the movement type. In addition, he mainly comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, which made his speed extremely fast.
"Death to me!"
Young Master Lin's eyes were icy cold, his wings waved again, his body transformed into a wisp of breeze, and disappeared in place. At the same time, a terrible crisis descended on Lu Ming.
Roar!
A dragon roar sounded, and the power of devouring erupted, covering a radius of 100 miles, and then the dragon swung its tail and swept the four directions.
bump!
The dragon's tail penetrated the void and slammed together with a pair of extremely sharp wings.
Then he saw Young Master Lin's body being pushed back out.
But Young Master Lin waved his wings again and his figure disappeared.
Young Master Lin used two types of artistic martial arts,
Cooperating with each other, the combat power is indeed very powerful, and it is difficult for the same level to resist.
However, what he met was Lu Ming.
Swish! Swish! ...
Jiulong's dragon claws suddenly moved a strange seal.
At this time, two sharp breaths slashed towards Lu Ming.
"Just waiting for you!"
Lu Ming's eyes turned cold, and three doors of sealing suddenly appeared and landed on Lu Ming's left side, emitting a thousand radiance.
The nine seals of Shenmen seal everything.
As soon as the three sealing gates came out, the cyan-colored divine wing figure that Young Master Lin had transformed into suddenly appeared and was suppressed by the three sealing gates in the middle.
"ripped!"
Young Master Lin roared wildly, and the blue light boiled, like a tide, and launched a storm-like impact towards the three sealing gates.
The three sealed doors are shaking violently, and it seems that they will collapse at any time.
But for a while, it was enough for Lu Ming.
Swish! Swish! ...
The dragon claws were pulled out and bombarded Young Master Lin continuously.
Young Master Lin wailed, and the cyan energy was torn down.
bump!
In the end, a dragon claw was buckled on the neck of the blue condor, squeezed hard, and the head of the blue condor exploded directly.
The cyan condor also dissipated as energy, and Young Master Lin's figure flew extremely fast in the azure light that filled the sky.
The transformed blood was defeated, and he was severely injured, vomiting blood, and fled desperately.
As soon as he stepped, Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Steps to the Sky, his body was like light, he caught up with Young Master Lin in an instant, and the huge dragon claws grabbed towards Young Master Lin.
Young Master Lin fought back with all his might, but unfortunately he had already been severely injured and was useless. Lu Ming defeated the heavy defenses and grabbed him.
Young Master Lin was caught in the palm of his hand by the huge dragon claws, making it difficult to move.
This scene shocked the people around, it was unbelievable.
The arrogance of Tianshen Sect, Young Master Lin, was actually defeated by Lu Ming, and he was really taken by Lu Ming within ten moves, and his life was pinched by Lu Ming in the palm of his hand.
Moreover, Lu Ming is only from a desolate continent. If the strongest geniuses in the desolate continent can achieve this step, it is still possible.
But appearing on a young man from the Godly Desolate Continent is truly incredible.
Even the emperors were a little stunned.
As for the Shenxu Continent Group, the top-level Tianjiao looked at Lu Ming with a very solemn look in their eyes.
Lu Ming's displayed combat power will undoubtedly become one of their biggest opponents.
"Ah, bastard, let me go, I'm going to kill you!"
Being defeated within ten moves, and being pinched by Lu Ming in the palm of his hand, Young Master Lin was furious, his eyes were red, and he let out a hysterical roar.
If such a thing is passed back to the Heavenly God Sect, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the future.
He hated it, wishing to skin Lu Ming and get cramps.
"Really? Don't you know the current situation?"
Lu Ming sneered, his paws suddenly squeezed hard.
Crack clap!
I don't know how many bones were broken on Young Master Lin's body. He was trembling all over, vomiting blood, and he almost fainted from the pain.
At this moment, he is like a chicken that has always been weak, being held in Lu Ming's hand, whether it is life or death, it is all within Lu Ming's thoughts.
"Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"
Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and the murderous intent of the third bloodline enveloped Young Master Lin's entire body, making Young Master Lin feel like he was in the Asura Hell, enveloped by endless killing thoughts.
His heart was trembling.
"Bold, he is a disciple of my Heavenly God Sect, let him go!"
At this moment, a big man from the Heavenly God Sect spoke up. This man was the strong man that Lu Ming suspected of being bought by Young Master Lin.
At the same time as he opened his mouth, a terrifying aura bloomed and enveloped Lu Ming, making Lu Ming seem to be enveloped by a mountain, and his body could not move at all.
Strong, too strong. Facing this middle-aged man, Lu Ming felt powerless to resist.
This middle-aged man is definitely stronger than the middle-aged Xuanyi middle-aged man in Nanshengong, and his cultivation base is above the third level of Martial Emperor.
Tianshenzong, the white-haired old man frowned, but did not speak.
"Haha, let's learn from the younger generation, you are an emperor, what are you doing?"
On the other side of the Dragon God Valley, a burly big man laughed, and a breath rushed out, hitting the middle-aged breath, knocking his breath away, Lu Ming's body loosened, his footsteps stepped back, and he quickly retreated.
"What do you mean?"
The middle-aged Tianshen Sect looked at the person in the Dragon God Valley with a dignified expression.
"It's not interesting, I can't see it!"
The burly man in the Dragon God Valley laughed.
"Let go of him, this game, you will win!"
At this time, the white-haired old man of the Heavenly God Sect spoke up.
"For you guys!"
With a wave of Lu Ming's dragon claws, Young Master Lin's body was thrown out.
Young Master Lin was already half-dead, unable to even hang in the air. The middle-aged man waved his hand and took Young Master Lin into his hand.
"Damn, damn it!"
Young Master Lin's eyes showed endless resentment, staring at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming turned into a human figure, pulled Xie Nianqing's little hand, and said, "Xiaoqing, let's go!"
Since he is not allowed to participate in the assessment, then he will not participate, and he will retire.
"Wait a moment!"
At this moment, a thick voice sounded, it was a burly young man from Dragon God Valley.
"Old man, Longshengu Longquan, what do you call my little friend?"
The burly young man asked.
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