Chapter 1668 (1/2)
At the last Dingbao meeting, Lu Ming swept the whole field with strong fighting power.
However, Lu Ming's cultivation is only the four levels of Emperor Wu. Nearly three years later, what level has Lu Ming reached?
At least into the high rank of Emperor Wu?
”Ha ha, the ninth younger martial brother, finally came back, so that we can fight together again!”
Tianhammer laughed.
In his opinion, Lu Ming won a place easily.
”Seven elder martial brothers, eight elder martial sisters, you are all right. When the challenge is over, have a good drink!”
Lu Ming said with a smile.
”Good, ha ha!”
Tianhammer and Xuening heart both smile and nod.
”Lu Ming, who are you going to challenge?”
The host elder looks at Lu Ming.
”Just him!”
Lu Ming's eyes swept and fell on a young man in a silver robe.
This man is Tianjiao of Yinlong valley. Who should he choose?
”Hum, Lu Ming, this time and that time. Three years ago, although you had a strong fighting power, now, it is not necessarily!”
The young man stepped out with a strong breath.
Wu Huang's breath of nine peaks.
Moreover, if this person can be selected, the talent will not be bad, and the spirit level will be medium, even if it is not a superior spirit.
”Let's go. I'll give you a chance to do it.”
Lu Ming spoke faintly and his voice was flat.
Wu huangjiu Chong, in his opinion, is just a passing scene.
”Arrogant, then I will send you down, silver dragon claw!”
Tianjiao of Yinlong Valley drinks a lot. On the surface of his body, a layer of silver dragon scales appears. One claw grabs at Lu Ming, leaving a terrible claw mark in the air.
In a flash, he came to Lu Ming.
”It's so strong. Let's see how Lu Ming can crack it!”
Someone exclaimed.
At this time, Lu Ming stretched out a hand, then sent first, as fast as electricity, one grabbed the other's wrist, the other's arm, and even the whole person, stopped in the air.
”Break it for me!”
Suddenly, the other side's face was blazing with silver.
Lu Yinming didn't shake his arm.
Touch!
The other side was heavily hit on the ground, and the platform roared violently.
Then Lu Ming waves his hand, and his opponent's body, like a broken sack, is thrown directly out of the battle platform by Lu Ming, and falls to the ground with a confused face.
”This...”
many people are also confused.
Tianjiao, the ninth peak of Wuhuang in Yinlong Valley, was defeated. It was too easy for Lu Ming to move.
Although at the beginning, some people thought that Lu Ming would win, but they did not expect to win so easily.
Lu Ming, have you broken through the half saint?
”Hum!”
On the seat, the Silver Dragon Valley master snorted coldly and his face was gloomy.
”Ha ha, Ninth younger martial brother, it's very powerful!”
Tianchui laughed.