Chapter 1250 (1/2)

”Boy, three moves to kill you!”

Young master Lin roared, and the blue light of his whole body formed a column of light and rose into the sky.

”Tianfeng is a hundred strong hands!”

Mr. Lin waved out his palm, and the seal screamed and killed Lu Ming.

Lu Ming steps out of the body, the nine dragon power burst out, run the Thunder God strike, a blow out, a phoenix formed by thunder and lightning, flies toward Lin Gongzi.

Boom!

Lightning phoenix feather each other's fingerprints collide.

”Break it!”

Mr. Lin showed a ferocious look.

Boom! Boom! Boom! ...

at the moment of intersection, the blue color of Mr. Lin's palm prints burst out, and in the palm prints, a hundred terrible forces broke out in succession.

Lu Ming's thunder and lightning Phoenix was defeated.

The palmprint continues to boom towards Lu Ming.

”Die, garbage!” Mr. Lin roared in his heart.

”What a wonderful artistic conception and martial art

Lu Ming's eyes moved. The artistic conception and martial arts of master Lin are obviously inferior to those of God level martial arts. The heat of cultivation is also the third level, but the power of explosion is amazing.

It can only be said that the other party's artistic conception and martial arts are exquisite products, which are more mysterious than the Thunder God strike.

Think about it. Mr. Lin is an official disciple of the Heavenly God sect, while Lu Ming's thunder strike was only learned in the first round of assessment. Naturally, it is impossible for master Lin to learn the subtlety.

”Zhenku Tiangong!”

Lu Ming runs Zhen prison Tiangong and blows out a fist.

Touch! Touch! ...

there was a violent explosion, and Lu Ming's fist directly broke the hundred strength of master Lin.

Then, Lu Ming stepped out, another blow out.

This blow is straight, but its power is amazing.

Mr. Lin clapped several palms to fight against Lu Ming, but after a few roars, he staggered back.

It's jaw dropping!

A disciple of the tianshenzong sect in Yuan and Lu Dynasties was defeated by Lu Ming?

Lu Ming, however, is only from a remote land, how can it be so strong? So amazing?

”Kill, kill, kill!”

The eyes of the people around him made Mr. Lin go crazy. His murderous intention was extremely strong.

He is a disciple of tianshenzong, just like the prince who lives in the Imperial City, and Lu Ming, a remote village, can not be compared.

But now, he has been suppressed.

How can he stand it? In the heart roars, the true yuan crazy operation, would like to break Lu Ming into eight pieces.

”Is this the fighting power of Tianjiao? In my opinion, you are nothing in the heaven God sect? Otherwise, how could it be so weak? ”

Lu Ming sneered.

Yuan Lu is the core of the yuan Kingdom and the holy land of practitioners. Many emperors want to join the great forces of yuan and Lu in digging hollow ideas.

Tianshenzong, as a large part of yuan and Lu dynasties, could not be so weak if he was really Tianjiao of tianshenzong.

Lu Ming speculates that the position of Mr. Lin in tianshenzong is very general.

”Garbage, you want to die!”

Lu Ming's words seem to have stung Mr. Lin and made him scream hysterically. He lost his sense of propriety.

Yes, Lu Ming is right.

In the tianshenzong, Tianjiao is innumerable. Like him, in tianshenzong, it is the lowest existence. Every day, we should kowtow and look at other people's faces.

Therefore, he took this opportunity to come to the Shenxu mainland. He thought that he would be able to show off and enjoy himself in the Shenxu mainland group. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by a piece of garbage and was so ironic.

He was completely wild.

With a cry, a blue eagle appeared on the top of Lin's head. There was no doubt that it was the Ninth level blood of God level, and his whole body was filled with blue light.