Chapter Seven Hundred and Seventy Eight Poisonous Mood

Lu Ming waved his hand at will, as if he was sending a little brother away.

The other stone pillars were stunned for a while.

Lu Ming, who dares to talk to Miao Yi like that, who is he?

Miao Yi's long and narrow eyes, the vicious rays of light are jumping, and a cold voice spit out from his mouth: "Boy, it seems that you still don't understand what I mean, whether this is my Miao family's or not, but this I said the words, and Miao Yi said them, do you understand?"

Miao Yi, still carrying his hands on his back, stood tall.

His words were very simple, no matter whether this place belonged to the Miao family or not, but he Miao Yi said something, and Lu Ming wanted to give him face. He said that if he occupied this place, he would occupy this place.

Lu Ming pouted, how good must Miao Yi feel about himself?

"You? Miao Yi? What dog/shit? Go away!"

Lu Ming continued to wave his hand.

The others were even more astonished. Lu Ming was completely complete, he didn't take Miao Yi in the slightest.

In this Hundred Zun Mountains, few dare to talk to Miao Yi like this.

There are many holy places for cultivation in Kowloon City, Baizun Mountain is only one of them, and it is not too advanced.

There are also some more advanced and more mysterious cultivation holy places. There, there are even inheritances left by the supreme, and even the dojos of the emperors and powerful people.

However, if you want to enter that holy place to cultivate, you need qualifications, and Miao Yi doesn't have that qualification yet.

Some powerful arrogances cultivated in such holy places. In Baizun Mountain, Miao Yi was regarded as a relatively famous arrogance.

"Little... son, you will regret what you said!"

The murderous intent in Miao Yi's eyes was even colder, and a green light leaped from his body, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.

Lu Ming actually called him a dog/shit, and told him to go away?

Who is he? He is an existence ranked 501 on the Thousand Pride List, the son of the Miao family.

In this dragon vein, the Wang family is the strongest, and under the Wang family, there are three powerful forces, the official family is one, and the Miao family is also one.

Counting the arrogances who ranked before him on the Thousand Arrogance List,

Don't dare to talk to him like that, what is this kid?

"If you want to fight, why is there so much nonsense, why do I still need to practice?"

Lu Ming looked at Miao Yi lightly.

"Since you want to die, I'll send you the way!"

Miao Yishen, the green light soars into the sky, exuding a terrifying meaning of corrosion.

"It's a poisonous mood, step back!"

The expressions of the other youths changed drastically, their bodies retreated sharply, and their faces showed fear.

"Very poisonous mood, interesting!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

There are thousands of moods in the world, and the poisonous mood was the first time Lu Ming encountered it.

"die!"

With a wave of Miao Yi's hands, the green light, mixed with a highly poisonous mood, turned into a green centipede and rushed towards Lu Ming.

"The second-level peak of Linghai!"

As soon as Miao Yi started, Lu Ming discovered that Miao Yi's realm was at the peak of the second level of Linghai, and he was more than one level stronger.

boom!

Lu Ming punched out, and the terrifying punch of the explosion star punched through the void and blasted towards the green centipede.

zizi...

When the fist strength of the Exploding Star Fist and the green centipede slammed together, a terrifying scene appeared. The fist strength actually made a sizzling sound and was quickly corroded by the green light.

The poisonous mood is actually corroding fist strength.

"Haha, my highly poisonous mood can corrode all things, even true essence and strength, you can corrode the first level of Linghai, you dare to do it with me, die!"

Miao Yi sneered, the fog on his body became thicker, and when he slapped it with a palm, another green centipede rushed towards Lu Ming.

"yes?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly and stepped forward.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The sky roared four times in a row, and the nine dragons stepped on the sky, four steps in a row, violent power, surging out.

Two highly poisonous centipedes burst open directly.

"There is some ability, the centipede eats the palm of the sky!"

Seeing that the two centipedes were scattered by Lu Ming, Miao Yi's face sank, his palms turned a dark green color, and his face seemed to be covered with a striped road, which were the figures of centipedes.

The surging palm prints bombarded out, and the powerful corrosive power made the space make a sizzling sound.

Miao Yi's highly toxic mood caused many people to have headaches, and many who were strong in combat were reluctant to treat him.

But what he met was Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stepped out directly, the three artistic conceptions of wind, fire, and thunder fused and erupted, and he slashed forward with one palm.

boom!

Miao Yi's palm print was split, but Ma Hua turned into a green mist that enveloped Lu Ming. This was a poisonous mist, full of strong corrosiveness.

"swallow!"

Lu Ming controlled the blood of the Nine Dragons, and his left palm erupted with a powerful force of devouring. Those poisonous mists, as soon as they approached Lu Ming, were swallowed up by the blood of the Nine Dragons.

Swish!

Lu Ming's figure rushed past, a long spear appeared in his hand, and the dazzling spear light pierced towards Miao Yi's hole.

"what happened?"

Miao Yi's face changed greatly, Lu Ming was not afraid of his poisonous mood, and rushed over directly.

His figure instantly turned into a phantom, and he quickly retreated. The next moment, a cold light bloomed from Miao Yi's hand and assassinated Lu Ming.

"The mood of the wind!"

Lu Ming raised his brows, Miao Yi actually understood the mood of the wind, and now it has reached the second level.

However, Miao Yi's artistic conception of wind has not been successfully integrated with the highly toxic artistic conception.

A cold light cut to Lu Ming's neck.

Lu Ming swept his spear out.

when!

The long spear and the cold light slammed together, making a roar, and the cold light bounced out of him.

Only then did Lu Ming see clearly that the cold light was neither a knife nor a sword, but a centipede, a centipede made of metal. This centipede was similar to a soft whip, but more mysterious. It could grow, break, and turn. Attacks are unpredictable.

On both sides, there are densely packed centipede feet, as sharp as blades, cutting through the air, making a sharp whistling sound.

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With a wave of Miao Yi's hand, a weapon like a centipede pierced through the void and slayed towards Lu Ming. The position was constantly changing, making a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

The mood of the wind was running, and Lu Ming's figure changed rapidly, avoiding the attack of the centipede and killing Miao Yi.

"True Dragon Strike!"

The spear stabbed out, and a three-color true dragon roared at Miao Yi.

Although Lu Ming realized the fourth artistic conception, he still hasn't merged into the Dragon God's Three Absolutes. Therefore, the attacks he sent are still three colors.

When Lu Ming integrates the artistic conception of the earth into the Dragon God Sanjue, the Dragon God Sanjue will transform into a demigod-level martial arts.

During this time, Lu Ming would try when he had time, but he had not yet succeeded.

Miao Yi's complexion changed, and the centipede weapon quickly retracted and blasted towards the three-color real dragon.

With a roar, Miao Yi's body trembled and he retreated again and again.

Miao Yi, ranked 501 on the Thousand Arrogance List, is indeed powerful, and it is easy to fight by leaps and bounds. With his highly poisonous mood, most warriors at the fourth peak of the Spirit Sea are not his opponents.

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