Chapter 1693 God of War

As soon as Po Yuan Gui was announced, Mo Yang immediately conceded defeat.

He didn't dare to delay at all, afraid of being instantly killed by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stopped in his footsteps and said disdainfully, "I really don't have any seeds. I used to be so high up and said that I was going to kill me. Where did it go?"

Mo Yang's face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

He lowered his head and returned to the stands without answering.

Now, the more he speaks, the more he will humiliate himself.

He hated in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to fight Lu Ming to the death.

"Ninth Junior Brother, this result was long in my expectations, but it's just a coward who bullies the soft and fears the hard!"

Heavenly Hammer Road.

"Yes, what this kind of person said himself is like a fart!"

Xue Ningxin followed.

hiccup...

Mo Yang clenched his teeth, almost breaking his teeth.

"Lu Ming, I'll let you be arrogant for a while, and wait a while before you're going to die at the hands of the Son of God. I'll bear with you for a while, and in the future, I will kill all these people in the Dragon God Valley!"

Mo Yang roared in his heart.

The test continues.

In the next competition, there is no suspense anymore. Anyone who encounters Lu Ming will directly admit defeat, including those in the top ten evil spirits.

"Haha, Junior Brother Lu Ming, I admit defeat, I'm not your opponent!"

Later, Zifeng also met Lu Ming and conceded defeat.

At the back, Lu Ming met Luo Xiang.

Lu Ming thought that Luo Xiang would fight, but unexpectedly, Luo Xiang shook his head and said, "Lu Ming, there is a chance to learn from each other in the future, now I am not your opponent!"

After saying that, he went straight off the stage.

In this way, Lu Ming swept all the opponents in a sweeping state.

"This Dingbao Conference, all competitions, end!"

When Po Yuan Gui was announced, Dragon God Valley gave out a warm cheer.

Dragon God Valley won, no need to count scores, they all knew that Dragon God Valley won.

Lu Ming swept everyone by himself, plus ten points of the reward, there was no suspense anymore.

"Dragon God Valley won the first place in this Dingbao Conference. Two ancient treasures are kept in Angelica Dragon God Valley. After three years, we will compete again!"

Po Yuan Gui announced.

"Hahaha, now, give me the two treasures!"

The Purple Dragon Valley Master got up and looked at the Great Sage of the Heavenly God Sect.

The Great Sage of the Heavenly God Sect was extremely unwilling, and his face was ugly.

He brought the two treasures with him, but he never thought of handing them over, because with the Heavenly God Sect's lineup, winning the first place this time was a sure thing.

Unexpectedly, three years ago, the 4th-level Martial Emperor, who dared to challenge the Son of God, was actually so powerful that he killed Luo Shuihan, swept the others, helped the Dragon God Valley, and won the first place.

Now, he has to pay if he doesn't.

"Damn little beast, you can't even live when you're about to die!"

The Great Sage of the Heavenly God Sect roared in anger.

In his opinion, Lu Ming will definitely be beheaded by the Son of God. There is no doubt that there is no other possibility.

But even if Lu Ming died, it was an indisputable fact that Dragon God Valley took the first place and controlled two treasures for three years.

"What? You're babbling, don't you want to pay?"

The Purple Dragon Valley Master sneered.

"Pay as you go, in three years, forgive you and you won't be able to study anything!"

The Great Sage of the Heavenly God Sect said coldly.

After so many years, two treasures, one of which is said to contain the secret of Emperor Chengdi, but so many sects have been rotated, and they have not studied it. He does not believe that in just three years, Dragon God Valley can study what kind of magic.

He took out a storage ring and threw it to the Purple Dragon Valley Master.

The Purple Dragon Valley Master took it, his spiritual sense swept away, and he smiled.

Lu Ming's eyes also brightened.

He is not particularly interested in another treasure. What he hopes to get is the remains of the prison tablet.

boom!

The sky hummed, and a strong pressure filled the air.

The son of God stepped on the void, the holy light bloomed all over his body, his eyes were indifferent, he stood above the battle platform, looking down at Lu Ming.

Many people were shocked, God Son and Lu Ming, are they going to do it?

"Lu Ming, I'll give you time to recover!"

The goddess spoke indifferently.

"Why do you need to recover, you can fight now!"

Lu Ming's eyes swept to the Son of God, and he rose into the air, standing opposite the Son of God.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Lu Ming and the Son of God became the focus of the scene.

"Is the war finally going to start?"

Someone whispered, in fact, this time at the Dingbao Conference, many people came specifically to watch Lu Ming and the Son of God duel.

"Do you think Lu Ming can fight the Son of God?"

"It's very difficult. The Son of God entered the holy realm a year and a half ago, but Lu Ming is only in the semi-holy realm, and he is still in the second stage of semi-holy. The difference is too big to cross!"

"Not a holy war saint, it is almost impossible, not to mention that the other party is a god child, stronger than the general holy realm, Lu Ming is hopeless!"

Many people talked about it, and some people sighed, thinking that Lu Ming could not be the opponent of the Son of God.

"Master, come on, blow him up!"

Lu Xiangxiang waved a small fist.

Long Yuanshan, Yang Tianzong, Tianhui, Xue Ningxin and the others watched quietly, with a hint of worry in their eyes.

On the Divine Son, the holy light jumped, and even the eyeballs turned into milky white holy light, and an indifferent voice came out: "Lu Ming, your combat power is good, but I will let you understand that the non-holy, and the holy realm are different. the gap!"

bump!

The son of God stepped out, like the son of the gods, with a burst of holy light, a powerful breath, pressing towards Lu Ming, and then, a palm shot out, a huge mudra of holy light, pressing towards Lu Ming.

Holy power surged, laws circulated, and terror was extremely terrifying.

"Did you only use the power of Ming Sheng Xiaocheng? You really look down on me!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, he didn't dodge or evade, and he punched out.

Lu Ming's fist gleamed, and a shadow of a monument was faintly visible.

boom!

An earth-shattering roar sounded, and the huge handprint of the Holy Light was crushed by Lu Ming's punch.

Lu Ming rushed past the Holy Light and killed the Son of God.

Many people were shocked.

Lu Ming's combat power was too terrifying. He directly defeated the attack of the Son of God and took the initiative to kill the Son of God.

Could it be that Lu Ming really has the combat power of the Holy Realm?

Thinking of this, many people widened their eyes, held their breath, and watched the field for a moment, for fear of missing a key scene.

Divine Son's eyes turned cold, and his palms radiated dazzling holy light, like two milky white holy stones polished, crystal clear and holy.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

His palm kept hitting Lu Ming, which was extremely terrifying, as if it could destroy everything.

On Lu Ming's palm, the laws of chaos circulated, and he performed the Heavenly Technique of Suppressing Prison.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

The dense collision sounded, Lu Ming and the Son of God collided hundreds of times in an instant. Every time they collided, there was a dull roar in the sky. Not sure.

Boom!

With the last blow, the two retreated, but Lu Ming only took three steps back, while the Son of God took nine steps back.

The Son of God has fallen!

Many people trembled in their hearts, and their eyes were full of incredible.

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