Chapter 2722 Want It, Get It Yourself

"Lu Ming, stop!"

At this moment, a cold drink sounded, and then a figure flashed, a purple-robed youth appeared in front of Lu Ming, blocking his way.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and eight other young men and women surrounded Lu Ming.

"It's so urgent!"

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitched slightly, and a sneer appeared on the corners of his mouth.

"Lu Ming, now that Elder Huo Quan is not here, no one will protect you, so you should hand over the captain's command flag. You are not qualified to be our captain, understand?"

The purple-robed youth said contemptuously.

"Yes, you hand over the command flag obediently. We may, for the sake of the fellow apprentices and brothers, let you mix up the tasks, and you can still get huge points. Otherwise, we can only let you go!"

The other young woman was even more domineering, with an aloof expression.

As soon as these people came to the Ice Soul Clan's territory, they couldn't help but attack, and asked Lu Ming to hand over the captain's flag.

"I am the captain, but the sect master himself named me, do you want to disobey the sect master's order?"

Lu Ming said lightly, his face was very calm.

"Don't use the sect master to oppress us. There is an old saying that when the general is outside, the king's life will not be accepted. Moreover, this mission is related to the safety of all of us. How can you let an outer disciple of you be the captain? Our xìng life?"

"That's right, and this time, there are people from other sects who come here. When others know that the captain of our Kong Xuanzong is actually an outer disciple, isn't it going to be laughed at!"

"Why do you talk so much nonsense with him? If he doesn't hand it over, we'll take it ourselves!"

Several young people spoke indifferently, and some even became impatient.

"It's not impossible for me to hand over the flag."

At this moment, Lu Ming's voice suddenly sounded.

The others smiled disdainfully, and they knew that Lu Ming did not dare to disobey them.

"However, I am very curious. I will give you the command flag. Who will be the captain?"

Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Nonsense, this captain, naturally I will do it. Here, my cultivation is the highest."

A long-faced young man said with a proud face.

"Fuck, your cultivation is the highest? It's ridiculous, have you asked me?"

A tall and burly young man roared immediately, and a powerful breath burst out from his body.

The fourth level of the True God Realm!

This burly young man exudes a breath that is extremely astonishing, with a full cultivation of the fourth level of the True God Realm.

Lu Ming's eyes moved, revealing a hint of surprise.

It is worthy of being a genius from the inner sect. He is less than ten thousand years old, and his cultivation base has reached the fourth level of the true god realm. With such a cultivation base, if you get to the violent galaxy, you can become a party's overlord.

For example, the master of Yuanluo Temple and the sect master of Xiaoyao Sect are all four-level cultivations of True God, but the combat power of the inner disciples of Kong Xuanzong is definitely far higher than that of the master of Yuanluo Temple and the sect master of Xiaoyao Sect.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The long-faced young man also burst out with an astonishing aura. He was also at the fourth level of the true god, fighting against the burly young man.

In the eyes of other people, they couldn't help but show fear and solemnity.

"Don't be swayed by this kid. He wants to provoke us to do something. If you want to do it, you must first get the flag, and it won't be too late to do it!"

At this time, another young man spoke.

The long-faced young man and the burly young man put away their breath and looked at Lu Ming.

"Yes, let's get the command flag first, and then we will compete and decide who is the captain."

The long-faced youth said.

"Boy,

Your provocation scheme is too low-level, useless to us, quickly hand over the flag, don't waste our time! "

The purple-robed youth shouted loudly.

The others also stared at Lu Ming with bad expressions.

"It seems that you have a little IQ, not too stupid. Well, whoever of you wants to make a flag, get it yourself, and see if you have the ability."

Lu Ming smiled slightly, spread his palms, and in his palms was the command flag.

"If you dare to fight against us if you are over your own strength, then I will teach you a lesson first!"

The young man in purple robe took the lead, stepped out in one step, waved his big hand, stretched out his five fingers and grabbed it like a cage, grabbing towards Lu Ming.

Divine power whistled, and before the claws arrived, the powerful airflow had already crushed Lu Ming, with amazing power.

This purple-robed youth has the double cultivation of a true god.

"The cultivation base is good, but the combat power seems to be average!"

Lu Ming's heart moved, and he punched out with an empty hand.

"This kid, he actually dares to fight back, or fight back empty-handed, it's really beyond his own power!"

"One move is estimated to be kneeling on the ground."

Other young people have such thoughts in their minds.

But the next moment, they couldn't help but widen their eyes, their faces incredulous.

Because Lu Ming's fist collided with the claws of the purple-robed youth, there was a roar, and a figure retreated again and again in the overflowing energy.

The person who retreated was actually a young man in purple robe.

The purple-robed youth staggered and took a dozen steps back in a row before he regained his footing.

"You. [UU Reading 00ks].. you..."

The purple-robed youth looked at Lu Ming with a shocked expression, unbelievable.

He is the second-level cultivation of the true god, and Lu Ming, when he shot just now, his breath showed, but it was only the eighth level of the virtual god.

He was actually repelled by a person at the eighth level of the False God realm. How is this possible?

"It's ridiculous to want to be the captain with this little strength!"

Lu Ming smiled disdainfully.

"Boy, don't be arrogant, I just used three layers of skill just now."

The purple-robed youth shouted loudly.

He really only used three levels of skill. He originally thought that three levels of skill would be enough to deal with a mere outer sect disciple.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's strength was beyond his imagination.

"Sorry, I only used one layer of skill just now."

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

He really only used one level of skill just now, but how could other people believe it?

"I'm not ashamed, I want to see, what skills do you have?"

The purple-robed youth roared loudly, and a sword qi shot up into the sky. A sword appeared in his hand, and he displayed a magical skill. The sword qi whistled and swept towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's palm glowed, and a long spear appeared. The long spear vibrated and swept toward the purple-robed youth.

Boom boom boom!

With several consecutive roars, the purple-robed youth's sword energy collapsed, and the spear continued to be drawn towards him. His body was violently shaken, and he was directly shot by Lu Ming, hitting the wall made of hundreds of millions of years of ice, almost shaking the wall. broken.

puff!

The purple-robed youth spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he looked at Lu Ming in horror.

He had already used all his strength just now and showed his magical skills, but he was not the enemy of Lu Ming's shot, and was injured by Lu Ming's shot.

How could Lu Ming's strength be so strong? It was too terrifying, he couldn't believe it.

An eighth-level False God Ranking could actually crush him, causing him a great blow.

On the side, the other eight young men and women also stared at this scene dumbfounded.

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