Chapter 1620 (1/2)

As far as Lu Ming knows, every city has a Shura platform. How can these young Tianjiao fight here?

”Lu Ming, the dark water city, is one of the four largest cities in the hundred ethnic battlefield. The local strong in this city is also very strong. I am afraid there will be the peak of the Ming holy land.”

Huang Ling explained.

Native people, living in the Baizu battlefield since childhood, have adapted to the chaotic rules of the Baizu battlefield. Some gifted people can cultivate to the holy land.

However, the strongest can only stop in the holy land of Ming Dynasty.

The peak of Mingsheng is almost the strongest one in the hundred clan battlefield.

”The peak of Mingsheng is too strong. With my strength, I'm afraid there is no fighting power against Mingsheng peak. Therefore, in the dark water city, almost no one dares to fight, but there is only one Shura terrace, which is in short supply. Therefore, many Tianjiao will fight in the city's diplomacy!”

Huang Ling then explained.

Lu Ming nods, which is easy to understand.

Outside the city, the local strong will not take care of it.

The arrival of Lu Ming and Huangling attracted many people's eyes, and many people looked at them.

After seeing Huang Ling, most people's faces changed, showing the color of solemnity and fear.

Lu Ming thinks to herself that Huangling is very famous in the dark water city, and also has great deterrent power.

It seems that even in the depths of the Baizu battlefield, the heavenly spirit is a terrible existence.

Of course, there are also many people who look at Lu Ming with surprise.

”It's rare that a man with nine priorities of Emperor Wu dares to come to the dark water city!”

”Wu Huang Jiu Chong, who dares to come to the dark water city, is a generation with strong fighting power. Who has great confidence in his own combat power. Is this person, together with Huang Ling, also a generation with extremely strong fighting power?”

”Well, it's hard to say. Some people who are not strong enough will come here to see the world.”

Some people look at Lu Ming and talk in a low voice.

Touch! Touch!

At this time, a young man, stepping on the void, banging on the void, came to Lu Ming, his body filled with the breath of the nine peaks of Wu Emperor.

Strong breath, directly locked Lu Ming.

”It's Huang Qi, this guy. He's got a big eye on the man of Wu Emperor jiuzhong!”

”Huang Qi's fighting power is very strong. He fought with a strong man in the first stage of the half saint for more than 100 moves, and was defeated. It seems that he is happy with the hunt!”

Around, some people speak, holding a kind of mentality of watching the excitement.

”Wu huangjiu Chong, dare to come to the dark water city. I think I have confidence in my fighting power. If you fight with me now, you won't intervene?”

Huang Qi looks at Lu Ming with a sense of war. His last sentence is to Huangling.

”At will!”

Huang Ling casually spread out her hands and backed out a few steps, saying that she would not control it. But in her eyes, when she looked at Huang Qi, she was full of pity.

This guy, actually challenging Lu Ming, is really looking for death. If he knew that Lu Ming had killed thousands of days in Chengdu, he didn't know what his expression would be.

”You are not my match!”

Lu Ming spoke quietly.

A Martial emperor of nine heavy people, he has no interest at all, no temper effect on himself, Lu Ming even hands are lazy.

Of course, he is telling the truth, but falling into Huang Qier's ears, Lu Ming became arrogant.

”Arrogant, I've even fought with Bansheng. You're a man in the early stage of Emperor Wu's nine times. I'll know whether I'm your opponent or not.”

Huang Qi's eyes are cold, and his breath is getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly cold.