Chapter 2445 (2/2)
Ao ran was angry and smiling, and his body was filled with a strong breath.
Six star emperor!
This Ao Luan's cultivation is really amazing.
Of course, Aoran's training time is not too short. Lu Ming speculates that he has practiced for thousands of years at least.
In fact, aoluan has been practicing for more than 5000 years.
It is also extremely rare to be able to cultivate to the six star emperor in more than 5000 years.
Even if you put it on the longevity list of other races, you can be at the top of the list.
This is absolutely a rare genius, no wonder so confident.
On the edge, two old men of Zhenlong nationality, as well as the middle-aged man, looked at them without expression, without any intention of stopping them.”You are not my match
Lu Ming shook his head slightly.
With his current cultivation, the six star emperor, he really can't raise any interest.
He was telling the truth, but aoluan was completely destroyed.
”I'll take a look at you. How many catties do you have?”
Ao Ran is furious. With a step of his step, he rushes towards Lu Ming, bending his claws and grabbing Lu Ming.
One claw grabs out, the void bursts, the prestige is strong astonishing.
”Archaic evil way!”
Lu Ming's heart moved, this Ao Luan, not the rule system, but archaic evil way.
Whew!
Lu Ming pointed out like a sword, stabbing at each other's paws, like a real peerless sword, as fast as lightning and extremely sharp.
Touch!
Lu Ming's fingers collide with AO Luan's paws. With a violent roar, Ao Ran's body trembles like an electric shock and flies backward.
”Tai Gu Ti Xiu!”
Ao Ran's face was a little gloomy.
Lu Minggang just used the power of the body. He thought that Lu Ming was a pure body cultivation.
Roar!
A song of a dragon shakes the sky, Ao Luan into a real dragon, the body winding, dragon claws in the air, toward Lu Ming to kill.
Five Dragon claws, continuously stepping down toward Lu Ming, on the Dragon claws, covered with a layer of terrible Demon power.
Turning into the body of the real dragon, aoluan's combat power was promoted to the peak.
Lu Ming's eyes are slightly cold.
He has been merciful, but the other side does not know how to advance or retreat, so don't blame him for his heavy hand.
Shua!
Lu Ming's muscles shake, his body bursts out and his fists continue to swing.
Touch! Touch! ...
Lu Ming's fist collided with AO Luan's Dragon claws. Every time, Ao ran was shocked and retreated.
After a dozen moves in a row, Ao ran retreated for more than 100 Li and was completely crushed by Lu Ming.
”What a strong body. This man has cultivated his body to the top of the emperor!”
On the edge, the middle-aged man whispered, his face a little gloomy.
Ao Ran is one of his nephews.
At this time, Lu Ming is in a rage. He grabs Ao Luan's dragon claw and swings it to the ground.
Roar!
Ao ran roars and struggles, but it doesn't help. Lu Ming grabs him. He can't help himself.