Chapter 457 Slap in the Face

Sisi...

This time, there was a sigh of relief from all around.

Lu Ming, he can actually block Xue Chao's blow, how is this possible?

Lu Ming is too strong, right? This is going against the sky.

"Damn!"

Xue Chao shouted angrily and was blocked by Lu Ming, making him feel shameless.

The strong King Wu, facing the King Wu, is generally crushed, regardless of whether you are a genius or not.

Because, those who can break through King Wu are themselves peerless geniuses, and those who are not talented are very difficult to break through King Wu.

Moreover, those who can break through the realm of Martial Kings, generally speaking, are at least the talents of the three battles.

That is to say, the worst among the Martial Kings, in the time of Wu Zong, were the talents of the three battles.

Of course, there are no absolutes in everything, and there are also geniuses who are talented in World War II who break through the King of Wu, but they are too few.

He is a genius in his own right, and in addition to the natural moat of King Wu, it is too difficult to cross.

But now, Lu Ming actually blocked his move, which made people feel incredible.

"Heaven-level martial arts, Lu Ming's move, the power is already equivalent to heaven-level martial arts."

The Lord of the Fire Palace said with bright eyes.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Lu Ming would be able to cultivate heaven-level martial arts before reaching the Martial King level. Sure enough, his talent is extraordinary. Although it is barely considered the first level of heaven-level low-level martial arts, it is also very rare."

The Lord of the Wind Palace also nodded.

Of course, several hall masters did not hide what they said, and spread it out from a distance.

Everyone suddenly realized that Lu Ming had cultivated into a heaven-level martial arts, and it was no wonder that he could block Xue Chao's blow.

You must know that even among the low-level Martial Kings, there are many who have not cultivated Heaven-level Martial Skills.

"Xue Chao, didn't you say you want to defeat me with three moves? Now there are two moves, and there is one more move."

Lu Ming said with a smile.

"court death!"

Xue Chao roared.

boom!

Xue Chao suddenly burst out with a stronger breath.

True essence, like a stormy sea, permeates the whole body.

True essence, artistic conception, make Xue Chao's breath extremely strong, this is the real strength of Wuwang strong.

But this is not over yet, a thunder war sword, flying out, is extremely bright.

On the sword, six silver chakras surround it.

Lu Ming's eyes became solemn, Xue Chao, this is about to explode with all his strength.

"Lu Ming, this is your *mine. If you can't catch this move, you will die. All of this is your own fault, Zidian Killing Sword!"

Xue Chao roared, charging towards Lu Ming like a god of thunder, cutting out a terrifying sword light.

boom!

Without any hesitation, Lu Ming burst into blood, which had been converted into 50% of his true essence, and it was running wildly.

Then, the mood of wind and fire rose into the sky.

"True Dragon Strike!"

A spear stabbed out, and a two-color true dragon flew out with a roar.

Long Yin bursts, earth-shattering.

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

boom!

The two-color real dragon slammed heavily with Xue Chao's Thunder Sword.

The Shenwei battle platform made a violent roar and kept shaking.

The terrifying energy and artistic conception exploded wildly in all directions.

Everyone was shocked and wanted to avoid them. Several hall masters waved their hands, and a light curtain was formed, blocking the energy.

boom!

On the platform of the gods, the light dissipated.

A figure stepped back nine steps in a row, and with each step, the platform he stepped on rumbled.

It was Lu Ming.

And Xue Chao also took three steps back.

"sky!"

Everyone stared blankly at the two figures on the battlefield.

Obviously, Lu Ming was at a disadvantage, but everyone was not shocked by Xue Chao's strength, on the contrary, they were shocked by Lu Ming.

Xue Chao had already burst out with all his strength, but Lu Ming was able to resist, but he fell slightly behind, and even knocked Xue Chao back a few steps.

how can that be?

Many people even rubbed their eyes hard, thinking they were dreaming.

"Wochao, Wochao, what did I see? I'm here to witness a miracle."

"The half-step king can actually block the king's blow and even knock it back. This is crazy, crazy."

"So, doesn't Lu Ming already have the fighting power of a king?"

"God, it's amazing."

All around, many Divine Guards, flushed with excitement, shouted loudly there.

Even several hall masters were shocked.

"Wind and fire mood, this is the fusion of wind and fire mood. Before Lu Ming, he clearly hadn't comprehended the mood. Now, both of them have comprehended the mood. This speed is too fast!"

The Lord of the Wind Palace said in shock.

"This kind of talent is really amazing."

The Lord of the Fire Palace also sighed incomparably.

Especially the Lord of the Wind Palace, he thought that he had persuaded Lu Ming to give up the concept of fire before, but after being rejected by Lu Ming, he was still displeased, thinking that Lu Ming was arrogant and stubborn.

Thinking about it now, his face was a little hot.

With the result, Lu Ming told everyone that he was not arrogant or stubborn, but he had this talent, and his fellow practitioners had two moods.

On the side, the Lord of Thunder Palace's face was extremely dark.

In the crowd, Sheng Wushuang's face was even more ugly.

He was the first person to scold Lu Ming like an elder.

It is said that fellow practitioner Lu Ming has two artistic conceptions, his future is limited, and he cannot compare with him in the future.

But the fact is that fellow Lu Ming cultivated two moods, and the speed was still terrifying, much faster than many people cultivating one mood.

In such a short period of time, they both realized the mood.

It just hit him in the face.

There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

"Sheng Wushuang, what do you think of my wind and fire mood?"

As if feeling Sheng Wushuang's eyes, Lu Ming looked at him and said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's just a fluke, and what can I do if I understand the mood of wind and fire? It's not about defeat!"

Sheng Wushuang sneered.

"yes?"

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

"Lu Ming, go to hell!"

On the battlefield, Xue Chao screamed.

He felt like he was going crazy. He was a dignified martial king who was actually repelled by a half-step king. This was a great shame. From now on, he would become a laughing stock among the kings.

In ancient times, how many kings were repelled by half-step kings? He can go down in history.

Therefore, he was angry, he hated, and he wished to smash Lu Ming into ten thousand pieces.

"Lu Ming, depending on your mood, how can you stop me, Zidian Killing Sword, kill kill kill!"

Xue Chao roared with murderous intent.

True essence spewed, thunder flashed, sword qi broke through the air, fierce and terrifying.

With such a powerful combat power, an ordinary half-step king can kill a large area with one sword in front of him.

Unfortunately, Lu Ming is not an ordinary half-step king.

"The mood of wind and fire is not enough, then add another one!"

Lu Ming drank coldly.

boom!

Zizi!

Then, on Lu Ming, another artistic conception of heaven and earth rushed out, and there were thunders in the sky.

The mood of thunder!

As soon as the artistic conception of thunder came out, there was silence in all directions between heaven and earth.

Space, time, this moment, seems to be frozen at once.

Everyone's eyes were round, and they stared at Lu Ming.

Even the five palace masters and more than a dozen guardians were no exception. They couldn't control their emotions at all, and their eyes widened. Wan Dao Dragon Emperor