Chapter 822 (1/2)
But now, he found that Lu Ming's accomplishments were unfathomable and his combat effectiveness was even more terrifying. Even the chaotic situation was crushed by Lu Ming.
He was appalled.
At this time, Lu Ming's eyes look at him.
”Now, do you want to fight?”
A calm voice came out.
All the people's eyes all of a sudden gathered on Wang Jue.
Do you want to fight?
It seems that there is no need to answer this. The chaotic situation is easy to be abused. If he fights, he will be more miserable.
Wang Jue's face was blue and white. He bit his last tooth and turned to be a rainbow light. He left here without fighting.
No one felt that Wang Jue's retreat was cowardly, and even many people agreed with Wang Jue's practice.
In the face of an opponent who can't be defeated at all, maybe it's wise to retreat.
Lu Ming smiles and returns to Xie Nianqing.
In front of the stone platform, long Qianli looks at Lu Ming. In his eyes, the essence flashes.
Now, Lu Ming can't see through, which shocked him.
He still remembers that six months ago, Lu Ming had to rely on his prestige to get out of the baizun mountain. But now it is only half a year, and Lu Ming has given the dragon a feeling that is hard to fathom.
”Hey, hey, fun!”
On the stone platform, the Blood Sword nineteen sneered. Then, he looked around again and said, ”since there is no one to fight again, since there is no one to fight again, let's fight five times in the spirit sea. Blood, you go on!”
”Yes
On the 19th side of the blood sword, a young man nodded, stepped out and appeared in the middle of the stone platform.
His breath came out.
Five peaks of Linghai!
”Linghai Wuzhong, who will come to fight?”
Xuemang's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were as bright as blood.
All around the stone platform, there was silence.
This time, the heavenly corpse sect sent out the top strong men of all levels, and their combat power was almost invincible at the same level. This bloody mang is obviously such a figure.
It's just a shame to go up.
”I'll do it!”
After a while, a voice came out, and a young man in a red robe flew to the battle platform.
People recognized that this man was a quasi God level Tianjiao of the Wang family, and his strength was extremely strong.
Boom!
The blazing fire was in the air, and Tianjiao of the Wangs' family drank fiercely and killed towards the blood.
Keng!
With the sound of swords, the blood color of the sword soared, and the blood was full of strong blood, fighting with Wang Tianjiao.
”The artistic conception of blood of the heavenly corpse sect is extremely powerful. The people of the Wang family are not rivals!”
Lu Ming shook his head.
Sure enough, after more than a dozen moves, the Wang family was defeated by Tianjiao. After a few more moves, he was beaten by blood and vomited blood and was defeated.
”Who else will fight?”
Xuemang continues to invite the war, in the vision, reveals a trace of disdain.
”Damn it, I'll fight you!”
A burly young man roared and rushed to the stone platform.
But this young man, even the king's Tianjiao, was defeated without ten moves.
For a while, no one came to the stage to fight.
”It's a pity that Luan Fengyun was defeated. Originally, chaotic Fengyun was the most important fighting force of Linghai five. It may be the strongest of the five on the spot, and may fight with the other party!”
”Now the arm of the storm has been broken, and there is no one to fight!”
All around, there was a murmur of discussion.
”Chaos, a fart, let me teach him how to be a man!”
After hearing this, the fat man was upset. He grinned and walked out of the stone platform with his axe on his shoulder.