Supreme Shrine

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were overjoyed, because Yang Zaitian had arrived.

However, Lu Ming just glanced casually, attacked, and continued.

bump!bump!

One by one, the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were sent flying, and when Yang Zaitian arrived, there were few left standing.

Yang Zaitian glanced around with an extremely gloomy expression, then looked at Lu Ming, and said coldly: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear?"

"I heard it, but what kind of onion are you? If you tell me to stop, I will stop?"

Lu Ming squinted at him.

Yang Zaitian froze, and his face became even more gloomy.

Lu Ming actually said which onion he was?

Yang Zaitian laughed back angrily, and said: "Tianyun, I said before that you are my Yang Zaitian's prey. At that time, I was just talking casually, but now, you are dead, with no way out!"

"Is your Shifang Sword Sect just a routine, saying that I'm dead when we meet, and they all lie here, and you will do the same soon."

Lu Ming sneered.

"Don't compare me to these trash."

Yang said again.

The other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect looked ugly, and Yang Zaitian publicly said that they were useless, so of course they felt uncomfortable.

"In my eyes, you are almost like them, you are all trash!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Bold, presumptuous!"

Yang Zaitian shouted angrily, his murderous intent was extremely cold.

He, Yang Zaitian, has been a genius since he was born. He has swept away his peers along the way and is almost invincible.

Now, Lu Ming actually called him a waste, which is a great shame.

He will kill Lu Ming!

"Tianyun, you succeeded, you succeeded in angering me. Today, I will break all your bones and feed you to blood ants!"

Yang Zaitian roared furiously, and the aura from his body burst out.

And, keep improving.

Soon, he broke through the peak limit of the sixth level of a great martial artist and entered the realm of the seventh level of a great martial artist.

"Great Martial Master Seventh Level!"

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback.

"Great Martial Master Seventh Level, Senior Brother Yang Zaitian has broken through the seventh level of Great Martial Master, Tian Yun is doomed."

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted in ecstasy.

Yang Zaitian was originally a peerless genius, overwhelming his peers. With such a breakthrough in cultivation, his combat power would skyrocket.

"Senior brother Yang Zaitian, don't kill Tian Yun lightly, I will torture him well."

"Not bad!"

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted loudly.

"Tianyun, I saw just now that you have comprehended two kinds of powers. It is indeed amazing, but I will tell you that powers are more refined than numerous. Moreover, no matter how many powers there are, they will collapse in front of absolute power. .”

Yang Zaitian's eyes were like lightning, and his momentum was like a tiger. With one step, the earth roared.

"There's so much nonsense, I'm just making excuses for my own incompetence!"

Lu Ming scolded.

"I'm incompetent? Hahaha, court death!"

Yang Zaitian roared loudly, the sword behind his back was unsheathed, and a hot breath burst out.

The potential is actually the potential of fire.

"I'll let you see the power of the real power of fire!"

Yang Zaitian screamed, and rushed towards Lu Ming quickly, slashing out with a sword.

The momentum of the fire, wrapped in sword energy, erupted with astonishing power.

"It turns out that it's the momentum of the fire!"

Lu Ming muttered.

"Your momentum is just superficial, but mine has already been completed. This is essence!"

Yang Zaitian screamed, with contempt in his voice.

Just now, Lu Ming's power didn't explode at full strength. He thought that although Lu Ming had comprehended the two powers, it was only superficial, so how could he resist him?

"Frog at the bottom of the well!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"what?"

Yang Zaitian was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment, his expression changed wildly.

Because of the momentum on Lu Ming's body, it rose up like an unstoppable madness.

The first is the momentum of the fire, which reached a small success in an instant, and even continued to rise. Although it did not reach a great success in the end, it was still stronger than Yang Zaitian's momentum.

boom!

A spear shot out fiercely, intersected with Yang Zaitian's sword energy, and the two of them dissipated.

"How is it possible? How can your fire power be so strong? What's going on here?"

Yang Zaitian roared, it was unbelievable.

Just now, he still despises Lu Ming, saying that Lu Ming has many talents but not good skills.

But right away, he discovered that Lu Ming was not only more talented, but also smarter than him.

It was like he was slapping himself hard.

"Is this impossible? Then continue!"

boom!

Lu Ming's momentum rose again.

This time, it was the wind.

All the way up, like a hurricane sweeping through the sky, finally Lu Ming's wind also rushed towards Xiao Cheng.

"Small success in the power of the wind, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, you cheated, you cheated, how could you comprehend the two powers to a small success?"

Yang Zaitian lost his composure, and cried out hysterically.

Even the facial features were distorted.

He, the martial artist Jiuzhong, has comprehended the power, and there are not many of them in the Ten Directions Sword School.

And at the sixth level of a great martial artist, it is even rarer to cultivate the power of fire to a small level.

He has always been extremely proud, aiming at the six heroes of the scorching sun, and does not look down on others.

But now, he suddenly discovered that Lu Ming's talent was stronger than his, and it was much stronger, which made it difficult for him to accept.

"Death, death, Tianyun must die this day. In this world, there cannot be a genius beyond me!"

Yang Zaitian roared in his heart.

"kill!"

Without hesitation, his blood burst out, and he burst out with all his strength, killing Lu Ming.

"Die!"

The sword energy was shocking and extremely hot.

Yang Zaitian is definitely a peerless genius, his combat strength is extremely terrifying, at this time he made a full-strength attack, and his power was astounding.

Even a martial artist of the eighth level of a great martial artist will be beheaded with one move, and a warrior of the ninth level of a great martial artist will also have to retreat from the edge.

However, what he met was Lu Ming.

The combination of wind and fire turned into a blazing flaming gun, soaring into the sky.

boom!

Lu Ming and Yang Zaitian blasted together, turning into a terrifying, scorching shock wave, sweeping in all directions.

"No, go back!"

Those disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted loudly, and retreated wildly regardless of their injuries.

And the people in the General Star Palace in the distance also showed horror and retreated wildly.

boom!

A huge shock wave rushed to the ground, blasting the ground into deep pits.

"kill!"

"kill!"

With two roars, the two figures collided again.

From a distance, people from the two parties watched in shock. They saw that two figures exuding fiery aura collided continuously in the air and on the ground, like two ancient giant beasts.

boom!boom!

There were more than a dozen collisions in a row, and there were more than a dozen large pits on the ground, like the end of the world.

Fortunately, they had been away from the blood ant nest for a while before the battle, otherwise, the blood ant nest would have been blown down.

Even so, the blood ants' nest was disturbed, and blood ants crawled out one by one.

boom!

There was another violent roar, and a figure quickly retreated and was knocked into the air.

It was Yang Zaitian. At this moment, he was very embarrassed, his body was covered in blood, and his hair was disheveled.

He lost to Lu Ming.

"Tian Yun, I want you to die, I want to kill you, I want to kill all your friends, your family."

Yang Zaitian roared, pretending to be crazy.

(End of this chapter)