Chapter 3958 (1/2)
Lu Ming's words attracted a lot of ridicule. He thought that Lu Ming was too proud to compare himself with the fighting God Yuanwen. He even didn't pay attention to the fighting God Yuanwen. It was really arrogant.
In the universe, at least so far, none of the quasi Imperial ranks is qualified to speak to Yuanwen, the God of war.
However, Lu Ming did not pay attention to other people's ridicule, his attention, all in the fighting God yuan tattoo.
Before he started, Yuanwen, the God of war, had brought him some pressure, which Lu Ming had never met.
”Ha ha ha, I hope your strength is as strong as your self-confidence. In your words, there is one thing I want to say, that is, I hope you don't let me down!”
Fighting God Yuan Wen laughs, the voice just falls, his breath, has reached the apex.
Boom!
Yuan Wen, the God of the fight, suddenly steps out, and the ground roars. His people, like a mountain, rush towards Lu Ming with one blow. The purple magic power boils and turns into a terrible fist force, rolling towards Lu Ming.
”Good come!”
Lu Ming gave a long scream and the same blow went out.
Lu Ming did not rely on the power of the ball, but his own strength.
The other side and his peers, if also with the power of the ball, he does not have to mix, invincible faith, also shaken.
Boom!
The two terrible fists collide with each other in the air, which makes the void vibrate endlessly. In the middle of the collision, the fists turn into chaos.
The strength of the fist is like a wave, sweeping all directions, but in a hundred meters away, dissipated in the invisible.
The figures of Lu Ming and Yuanwen, the God of the fight, are moving backward at the same time.
”Good, powerful. I'm not trying. Take it. Fight for eighteen!”
Yuan Wen, the God of the fight, roars with his body and smashes the space. He uses the secret skill of terror to break out the terrifying power of killing Lu Ming.
The power of destruction, rolling like tide, surges to Lu Ming.
”Great spirit wind skill, big fragmentation skill...”
Lu Ming's heart moved, two kinds of ancient secret arts were urged, and they continued to hand, and there were a series of ferocious cracks in the void.
The two figures, such as two planets, collide with each other fiercely, and all kinds of attacking and cutting skills constantly collide.
Boom! Boom!
Between heaven and earth, there was a roar of fury. In an instant, the two fought dozens of moves in succession, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
”Fierce, fierce...”
Lu Ming's eyes were bright, and she had to sigh.
At the moment, he has already triggered five times the fighting power of the battle formula, but he can't help fighting God Yuanwen.
Yuanwen, the God of fighting, also masters a terrible secret skill. It is a natural secret skill of the Holy Family of fighting. Actually, it can produce several times of combat power, which is similar to the formula of war words.
At the same time, Yuanwen's physique, original secret, and divine power reached an extremely terrible level, which was even with Lu Ming.
In the first World War at the same level, Lu Ming met such a powerful Tianjiao for the first time.
”Six times...”
Lu Ming roared in his heart, and his fighting power was improved in an instant.
”Ha ha, good, attack me!”
Yuan Wen, the God of war, was more excited. His attack suddenly changed. During the attack, he was even more powerful than before with a terrifying attack.
”Is this... The original ancient Chinese character?”
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Although the quantum formula is not around, Lu Ming can't sense whether the other party has the original ancient Chinese characters, but he has controlled the original ancient Chinese characters for a long time. In the battle with the God of battle, he vaguely felt that the other party also controlled the original ancient Chinese characters.
With the talent of fighting God Yuanwen, it is normal to control the original ancient Chinese characters.
The two men's offensive was more terrifying, and the war was more intense.