Chapter 293 The Combination of Wind And Fire (1/2)

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook violently, like a sun exploding in the sky, and terrifying waves swept in all directions.

On the ground, where the two of them intersected in the air, a visible gas wave erupted and spread rapidly, covering the entire imperial capital in an instant.

At this moment, all the powerful people in the imperial capital were alarmed and looked at the place where Lu Ming and Qiu Changlie fought.

Boom!

After the shocking earthquake, the two figures quickly retreated and stood back a thousand meters.

Equal autumn!

Wow!

In an instant, the whole place exploded into a hubbub.

Lu Ming was able to fight Qiu Changlie head-on and evenly.

”How is that possible? How is that possible? Tell me, am I blind? What I saw just now is not true!”

”You're fucking blind. I'm not blind. I saw it too.”

”Oh, my god. Tian Yun was a great martial artist more than half a month ago. It's only been half a month. How can he fight Qiu Changlie? Isn't that crazy?”

”I used to live for nothing!”

Everyone's nerves seemed to have gone haywire, shouting in a frenzy to vent the shock in their hearts.

Because it was so shocking.

”This... This... This guy!”

Hua Chi was tongue-tied, almost speechless.

Beside him, several royal elders were also dumbfounded.

”Damn, damn, Tian Yun, damn you!”

Qiu Changlie roared.

He was a talented man in the autumn, but he had been dormant for more than 20 years. His purpose was to make a big fuss and break through the clouds.

In the end, he did it, and in one move, he defeated Ling Yanchi, one of the six great heroes. His name shook the sky and his reputation was boundless.

He enjoyed the spectacle immensely. He had an ambition to go all the way up, to step on other geniuses, and even to replace qiu changkong.

But now, he was blocked by the ant Tian Yun, which made his reputation a little imperfect.

Sin is unforgivable, absolute sin is unforgivable.

Boom!

Qiu Changlie's body flashed with blood and a fierce tiger rushed out.

The tiger had wings on its back and was soaring into the sky.

Around the tiger, there was a silver chakra, dazzling.

Royal blood!

”Tian Yun, I am of royal blood, born to be a king, and yet I am not dead!”

Qiu Changlie drank heavily and his breath was very strong. The Sword light came to lu ming again.

”Born king?”

A sneer rose from the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and then his body shook, and blood rushed out. Then, a huge stone tablet appeared.

On the stone tablet, three silver chakras nearly blinded the others.

”Heavens, earth, what do I see? Three silver chakras?”

”Third royal blood, third royal blood? How is that possible?”

”Evil, real evil!”

The crowd around them finally calmed down and turned upside down again.

Everyone roared in disbelief.

Hua Chi went from stunned to the last bitter smile.

He had tried to overestimate Lu Ming, but every time, he found out that he was wrong. He always underestimated Lu Ming.

”No, no, that's impossible!”

Qiu Changlie's eyes nearly popped and he screamed in disbelief.

Boom!

Lu Ming waved his spear and blocked Qiu Changlie's blade. Then he looked at him with a sneer and said, ”What's impossible? It's just a third tier royal blood. How big is it? What's so surprising? You're just a frog in a well.”

Next to him stood a demon with seven royal bloodlines. Lu Ming really didn't think there was anything special about a third royal bloodline.