Chapter 973: Lu Ming to the Emperor God
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"Lu Ming, if you lose, despite your defeat, you have achieved enough results. The second place will make you an official son. I believe no one will object!"
Bai Shijin whispered to Lu Ming.
"Good, Lu Ming, do what you can!"
Juniper never whispered.
"Seniors, rest assured, Lu Ming knows how to do it!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
It seems that no one thinks he can win. Bai Shijin and Du Song absolutely say it is very euphemistic, but the aning is obvious, and they think he cannot win.
This kind of underestimated taste is uncomfortable!
In Lu Ming's eyes, a sharp edge passed by.
If you don't fight, how do you know?
At this ti, Emperor God's eyes also turned to Lu Ming, then he stepped out and landed on the stands.
Only the last battle is left, but the light of the battle has not fallen on Lu Ming and the Emperor God. Obviously, the ancient city of Qiyun is very humanized, giving the Emperor God ti to rest and recover.
Emperor God closed his eyes and adjusted his breath. After half an hour, he opened his eyes.
Buzz! Buzz!
Two rays of light fell on Lu Ming and Emperor God.
Peak matchup, start!
Uh! Uh!
Lu Ming and the Emperor God moved almost at the sa ti, their bodies flashed and landed on the battle platform, facing each other.
Above Lu Ming's head, a dragon of nearly three hundred feet is suspended, and above Emperor God's head, the dragon of fortune has also reached more than two hundred and sixty feet. .
Two dragons of luck, facing each other!
Emperor God's eyes, calm, indifferent, watching the landing Ming said: "Lu Ming, my strength, you have also seen, do you think that there is still a need for a battle?"
The voice is calm, but full of strong self-confidence.
"Not fighting, how do you know you won?"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Okay, today, let
completely destroy your confidence!"
In the eyes of the Emperor God, a sharp light burst out, saying: "Originally, I wanted to cut you today, but Your Majesty told
not to kill you, then I will spare you once today!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
The aning of Emperor God is very simple. He originally wanted to fight Lu Mingding in life and death, beating Lu Ming in one battle, but Emperor Yiwu asked him not to kill Lu Ming.
Obviously, Emperor Yiwu wanted to capture Lu Ming alive and take his Jiulong blood.
"Emperor God, Qianjiao ranked first, and will be changed from now on!"
Lu Ming's eyes burst into perseverance and firmness. Today, no matter what, Lu Ming will win.
If even Emperor God can't win, even Emperor Yi's juniors can't win, how to fight against Emperor Yi?
bump! bump! bump!
Lu Ming strode toward the Emperor God.
Every step out, Lu Ming's breath was violent.
Surrounded by four kinds of artistic conception, the real elent is running, and the dragon force explodes. The surface of his skin is covered with a layer of dragon force.
One, two, three.
Lu Ming exploded three dragon forces in one breath.
"cut!"
On the Emperor God, the sword was pervasive, and the vast swords and prestige exploded. He stepped out, approaching Lu Ming at a rapid speed, a battle sword appeared in his hand, and a sword was cut.
Sword intention blood, one after another terrifying sword light, slamming toward the landing.
boom! boom! boom!
Lu Ming blasted more than a dozen punches in succession, and every ti a boxing burst, a sword light was crushed. After a dozen punches, a dozen sword lights were crushed.
"Emperor God, use your best. You can't beat
like this!"
Lu Ming shouted, the fighting intention in his eyes was stronger.
"In that case, I will fulfill you!"
Emperor God's indifferent voice ca out, the breath of his body was more powerful, and the cultivation of the eight peaks of the spirit was undoubtedly revealed.
Uh!
He stepped out in one step, and his body seed to travel through space. The next mont, he appeared a few tens of ters away and drove toward the landing at a rapid speed.
At the sa ti, his war sword was slashed out into the air.
At this mont, Lu Ming's sweat all stood up, and a strong sense of crisis erged from his heart.
Uh!
When ti is not allowed, Lu Ming stepped on his foot, and his body retreated quickly.
Lu Ming had just retreated, and at the place where he had just stood up, a sword of light ca out and slashed on the battle platform, causing the battle platform to emit Mars.
"Lingjue is quite sharp, but I think you can stop a few tricks!"
Emperor God's indifferent opening, the war sword waved continuously.
In an instant, he cut out dozens of swords.
Lu Ming's sense of crisis was even stronger. He did not hesitate and ran on the battle platform.
call out! call out! call out!
Where Lu Ming ran, Jianguang was slashing out, and every sword was almost cut on Lu Ming.
"Do you only run? But in front of , you are not even qualified to run!"
Emperor God sneered and stepped.
His figure, like a phantom, appeared on the battle platform, as if traveling through the void, a few breaths, approaching Lu Ming.
The war sword was cut out, and countless sword lights appeared in all directions in Lu Ming, blocking all of Lu Ming's retreat.
"Since you can't hide, then use your power to bomb!"
Lu Ming's eyes showed a fierce look, and the last three dragon forces in his body exploded.
A total of six dragon forces, Lu Ming all broke out.
The crazy increase in strength, Lu Ming faced around, banging dozens of punches in a row.
boom! boom! boom!
All the sword lights around them shattered.
But Lu Ming did not stop, and continued to punch, each punch ca out, terrible power broke out, completely twisting and compressing the space.
The sword light cut by the Emperor God was crushed before being cut out of space.
Emperor God's eyes chilled a little, the war swords were cut out continuously, and Lu Ming's fists continued to bombard the air.
Each bombardnt shattered the Emperor God's sword light.
"Haha, Lu Ming's trick is good!"
Yan Fanatic laughed.
"Every sword of the Emperor God can be cut through, although it can shuttle through the void and be unpredictable, but when the sword light is about to be cut out, there will be fluctuations in the space. As long as Lu Ming senses the fluctuations, he bombards the space with a powerful punch, making The space is distorted, and the Emperor Gods sword light cannot be cut!"
Jiuyang Supre also nodded.
Many big n secretly nodded their heads and saw the famous hall, but they were also shocked.
It is not difficult to be able to sense space fluctuations, the key can block it, this is the difficulty.
Each of Lu Ming's fists was bombarded with terrifying power.
They found that Lu Ming's strength at the mont was stronger than that of the battle with Ao Tu just now.
When Lu Ming battled Ao Tu just now, he actually concealed his strength, which shocked them.
"Humph! Good strength, then I will beat you head on!"
Emperor God snorted coldly, not stepping out of the sword, stepping on his feet, his figure was like a glimr of light, and it was incredible, and he was near Lu Ming in an instant.
Comprehending the conception of space, the speed is equally terrible, Lu Ming found that even if he is doing his best in Jiulong, he will almost be almost.
Near Lu Ming, a terrible sword power broke out on the Emperor God, and the mighty sword power pressed against Lu Ming, the terrible sword light, and slamd down toward the landing sound, the void was twisted, and even the gap was cracked.
This sword is terrifyingly powerful.
The fusion of the artistic conception of space and the artistic conception of the sword has brought the power of this sword to the top.
Even if Lu Ming wanted to retreat, there was no way back.
After retreating, the Emperor God will face a more stormy offensive.
Only head to head.
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