Chapter 742 (1/2)
”Kill!”
Jiang Taixu's eyes are even colder.
Today, he must win, he must kill Lu Ming.
His goal is to be the strongest king and the first. How could Lu Ming stop him at the beginning.
Jiang Taixu's whole body was transformed into a magic weapon, invincible and invincible.
Lu Ming combines the two second level artistic conception of wind and thunder, together with the powerful Zhenyuan, and launches a war with Jiang Taixu with the explosive star fist.
Two people into two lights, constantly bombarded together, extremely terrible, nearby mountains, have been destroyed, the earth burst, like the end of the day.
Outside, there was silence, and everyone was holding their breath and staring.
In a flash, Lu Ming and Jiang Taixu fought more than 50 moves.
”God, what kind of fighting power is this? It's too terrible. Is it still the realm of kings?”
”With such a strong fighting power, the ordinary warrior with a heavy spiritual sea can't withstand a few moves. It's terrible to be bombed and killed.”
”Outstanding people, this is the outstanding people. With their inside information, once they break through the sea of spirit, they will certainly make great progress. In the war of luck, they may not be able to compete with Tianjiao, the top 300 or even the top 200 of QIANJIAO list?”
A lot of people were talking in shock.
Like Jiang Taixu, he stepped into the top ten Heavenly Kings three years ago. If he had broken through the Linghai realm earlier, he would have been in the top 300.
Boom! Boom!
Lu Ming and Jiang Taixu fought against each other for more than a dozen moves, shattering a mountain peak and separating them from the void.
In Jiang Taixu's eyes, in addition to shock, there are murders and anger.
He didn't expect that he would be blocked by Lu Ming.
Keng! Keng! ...
the sound of weapons shaking came out. On top of Jiang Taixu's head, a big mountain appeared. The mountain was covered with bare rocks and filled with weapons, including all kinds of weapons.
The nine silver chakras are so bright that they are the blood of Jiang Taixu.
”Kill!”
Jiang Taixu waved his hand, and the endless weapons on the mountain flew into his body. His breath was more powerful, and his skin even showed metallic luster.
Touch!
He stepped on the void and killed Lu Ming.
”It seems that the strongest fighting power has been used at last. Well, the war should be over.”
Lu Ming speaks softly. The blood of the prison stele breaks out. Lu Ming steps forward and splits out his palm.
Zhenku Tiangong!
In the palm of his hand, it seems to contain a prison stele to suppress the nine hell prisons, which is of great power.
Bang!
Lu Ming's palm and Jiang Taixu's palm are cut together. The space where they fight is violently shaken, producing waves like water waves, which diffuse in all directions.
Then, people see a figure, the body quickly back.
Jiang Taixu, this backward figure, is actually Jiang Taixu's, one of his arms, constantly shaking, palm, even some distortion deformation.
People who saw this scene could hardly believe their eyes.
Jiang family, an ancient aristocratic family, cultivates Taigu Shenbing. Its body is even harder than that of spirit soldiers. It has boundless strength and destroys everything.
But now, in the face-to-face confrontation, Lu Ming actually suppressed him, injured his palm and fell into the downwind.
”No way!”
Jiang Taixu looked up to the sky and roared. It was unbelievable.
”What's impossible, you're stronger, I'm stronger!”
Lu Ming steps up and continues to attack and kill.
”Lu Ming, you must die!”
Jiang Taixu screamed and attacked again.
But after a few moves, his body retreated wildly, a pair of arms were seriously deformed, and even his bones were broken. In his mouth, blood gushed wildly.
”If you want to kill me, kill you!”