Chapter 1593 (1/2)

In his body, there was light again. This time, there were ten light spots, and ten imperial spirit soldiers flew out.

Seventeen pieces of emperor's spirit soldiers were suspended, and the spirit of War soldiers was incomparable. They gathered on the Tomahawk, making the momentum of the Purple Shirt Youth extremely powerful.

Kill! Kill! Kill!

The young man in purple clothes drinks, and his eyes burst out with cold murders. He wants to kill Lu Ming and save his face.

He stepped out, surrounded by spirit soldiers, and chopped with a huge axe, as if he could open the sky.

”Want to kill me!”

In Lu Ming's eyes, a flash of sharp color makes more real yuan pour into Liu Yuan's gloves, which glow like a little sun.

Boom!

One blow out, crush everything.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Lu Ming and the other side, three moves in a row, after each move, the other side will continue to retreat three steps.

After three moves, the other side retreated nine steps in a row.

”Kill!”

Then, Lu Ming has a big drink. The power of the magic sword formula breaks out. Lu Ming's eyes shine. Two black long swords burst out of his eyes and rush into the body of the purple shirt youth.

The other side's body was shocked, and his eyes were lax for a moment.

Boom!

At this time, Lu Ming again hit out.

This blow is like destroying the withered and decaying. Although the opponent uses his Tomahawk to resist at the critical moment, his power is limited. Lu Ming blows the axe away with one blow. The whole person retreats wildly and vomites blood.

Shua!

Lu Ming made great strides to defeat his opponent.

”Enough!”

The noble young man, frowning slightly, a glimmer of cold in his eyes, stepped out step by step.

Boom!

This step, as if shaking the sky and earth, a terrible force rushes towards Lu Ming. Lu Ming's face changes and a fist blows out, but it's useless. It doesn't break the force. The force comes in, and Lu Ming slides back several kilometers.

”What? A wheel fight? If one doesn't work, two? ”

Lu Ming sneered.

”Wheel war? Ha ha, ridiculous

The noble young man stood with his hands in the void, and his body was filled with terrible pressure, pressing towards Lu Ming, like a magic soldier who wanted to break the sky and cut down the world.

Lu Ming covers his whole body with chaos and tries his best to resist the pressure.

”Your fighting power is not bad, but it is not worth fighting with me even though you are only six heavy soldiers of Emperor Wu!”

The noble young man spoke indifferently, and his voice was full of strong confidence and contempt for Lu Ming.

Lu Ming, you are not worthy to fight with him!

After that, the noble young man looked at the young man who was wounded by Lu Ming and said, ”in the future, practice hard and strive for a breakthrough. Next time you see this person, you will kill him yourself. Do you understand?”

”Yes, sir.”

The Purple Shirt Youth bows to respond, looking at Lu Ming's eyes, full of cold kill.

”Let's go!”

As soon as the noble youth's breath is collected, he steps into the air.

Yes, just as he said, Lu Ming's accomplishments are too low to fight with him. He is not even interested in doing it.

In a twinkling of an eye, distinguished young people, and two young people in purple, disappeared in the sight of the public.