Chapter 1570 (1/2)

Lu Ming's words made everyone in tianshenzong look very ugly.

”What? How to win a memorial tablet? He is worthy of being a disciple of the heaven God sect. What a shame! Such a sect can be as famous as my dragon god valley. I'm so sorry

A thick voice sounded, but it was the sky hammer on one side.

Since the last Baoding meeting, the relationship between longshengu and tianshenzong is even worse. When there is a chance, tianchui will ridicule him.

”Nonsense, boy, you dare to slander my God clan. You can't survive today!”

The big man, who was the seventh peak of Emperor Wu, roared and stepped out with big hands and claws. In the sky, a huge yellow hand was formed and grasped Lu Ming.

In Lu Ming's hand, a small knife appears, which he used to carve statues.

Whew!

Lu Ming throws the knife out.

The knife, as if into a flash of lightning, pierced the Yellow hand, and then continued to rush towards the big man.

The big man's face changed greatly, and a huge axe appeared in his hand, and he cut towards the knife.

When!

The big axe cuts on the knife. The knife is blasted out and returns to Lu Ming's hand. The big man's body is shaking violently. He goes back five or six steps in succession, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

”What?”

Many onlookers turned pale and looked at Lu Ming in shock.

They can see clearly that the knife that Lu Ming throws out is definitely an ordinary knife and a very ordinary spirit soldier. However, if such a knife is thrown out at will, it actually knocks back a strong man with seven peaks of Emperor Wu and makes his mouth spit blood.

This kind of power, too terrible.

How can they know that Lu Minggang's knife is covered by six levels of chaos, which is as heavy as a mountain. How difficult is it to hurt an ordinary person with seven levels of Emperor Wu?

”Who are you?”

Yu Sheng opened his mouth, his face was a little dignified.

He didn't believe that there was such an expert in a small border village.

”Just a carpenter in the village!”

Lu Ming responded lightly.

Everyone looks at each other, a carpenter? Is it so powerful?

”Hum, play the devil, see when you can pretend, kill!”

An old man stepped out and stabbed Lu Ming with a spear.

Whew!

Another strong man also shot, a terrible sword light, toward Lu Ming's head.

Both of them are the cultivation of Emperor Wu's Bazhong. They cooperate with each other and want to kill Lu Ming with one move.

”Kill!”

Lu Ming drinks and steps heavily. His body rises to the sky. He avoids the sword light and blows out with a fist.

Boom!

The old man's spear of punishment was broken, and his fists kept pounding at him. The old man screamed and his body was torn apart.

A strong man with eight strong Emperor Wu was killed by Lu Ming with one move.

Whew!

Then, Lu Ming backhand, again throw out the knife in hand, fly to another hand.

The man is startled and resists with his sword. His arm is numb by the powerful force on the knife. At this time, Lu Ming's body shape has already rushed to him.

Boom!

A blow out, the world shaking, the man's body was directly hit through, the body flew thousands of meters away, fell heavily on the ground, no breath.

In an instant, he killed two strong men of the eight heavy emperor of Wu, and let many people take a breath of cold air.

”How strong, this man's cultivation is clearly the sixth peak of Emperor Wu. He has such a strong fighting power that he can kill two eight emperors in a moment, which is comparable to a top Tianjiao!”

”Is this person a top-ranking Tianjiao?”

All around, there were discussions and suspicions.

”Looking for death!”

Yu Sheng's eyes were cold and cold, and he stepped out of the room. The holy light filled him, and the terrible pressure pressed him toward Lu Ming.

Many people felt that Yu Sheng was going to make a move.