Because most people cannot see the final duel of the battle of luck, only the high-level leaders of the overlord forces can see it.
The battle strength of these Tianjiao is all rumored, and few have seen it with their own eyes, and now they finally have a chance.
boom! boom! boom! ...
Lu Ming took one step at a time, stepping into the void, and with each step, Ling Yunkong's aura would become stronger.
In the end, the breath on his body was as strong as the ancient mountain, and the huge pressure pressed towards Lu Ming.
Xiao Zhan and the Xiao family sisters couldn't help but backed up again and again, their eyes were extremely horrified.
They felt like ants in front of Ling Yunkong, it was impossible to resist.
"Brother Lu!"
The Xiao sisters looked at Lu Ming with great worry.
Ling Yunkong is so powerful, can Lu Ming beat him
However, Lu Ming's body was as stable as a rock, and he didn't even move his clothes.
Ling Yunkong's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
It's not easy to be able to stand still in his aura.
"You are not bad, worthy of my shot, what's your name?"
When Ling Yunkong spoke, many people were surprised.
Ling Yunkong actually said that Lu Ming was worth his shot. How could that young man standing there motionless be so strong? Is it worthy of Ling Yunkong's attention
"You are not qualified to know my name!"
Lu Ming said lightly.
Lu Ming's voice was not loud, but like a storm, it spread throughout the audience, making people's eyes widen.
Lu Ming, actually said that Ling Yunkong is not qualified to know his name
Crazy, so crazy, so crazy.
Who is Ling Yunkong? One of the top ten talents of the overlord Xuankong Mountain, although it is only ranked tenth, there are more than ten million disciples under the Xuankong Mountain sect, geniuses are like rain, masters are like clouds, and being able to stand out among the endless geniuses, ranking tenth, is enough to see Ling Yun How terrible.
But now, Lu Ming said, Ling Yunkong is not even qualified to know his name
"It's too arrogant. This young man may have walked out of the deep mountains and has never seen the world. He is so ignorant of the heights of the world!"
"In my opinion, he is just a frog at the bottom of a well. I think I have some abilities, so I don't pay attention to the heroes of the world. Just watch it. Wait a minute, he will be miserable!"
"I seem to have heard his name before, from the Xiao family, it seems to be Lu Shaoqing!"
"Lu Shaoqing, I've never heard of it. Now that the battle of luck has just passed, all powerful arrogances have become famous all over the world, but I've never heard of this name. Could it be that he didn't participate in the battle of luck?"
"Look, I'm right, this person must be a country bumpkin who just walked out of some deep mountain!"
Near the Xiao family, there were many discussions.
Xiao Zhan, Ahui and Alei were also trembling for a while. Wouldn't Lu Ming's words anger Ling Yunkong even more.
"Hahaha!"
Sure enough, Ling Yunkong laughed back anxiously, his eyes were cold, and said: "Crazy, really crazy, I Ling Yunkong was said to be crazy, but you are even more crazy than me, but to be crazy, you have to have the capital of being crazy, wait a minute, I It won't make you crazy at all!"
"You're right, a madman must have the capital of a madman, or he's courting death!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
Obviously, what Lu Ming said was about Ling Yunkong.
"Then let you see my capital!"
boom!
After the words fell, Ling Yun stomped heavily, and with a wave of his palm, a blue crystal knife light slashed towards Lu Ming violently. The terrifying aura seemed to split the whole world.
Lu Ming smiled faintly, the long spear shook, the roar of the dragon sounded, and a burst of gun light burst out, blasting together with the light of the saber.
boom!
The energy exploded, the space vibrated, and the light of the gun and the light of the knife all dissipated.
Ling Yunkong didn't move, and Lu Ming didn't move either.
"Block it, that Lu Shaoqing actually blocked Ling Yunkong's knife, it's unbelievable!"
"How come? This person actually has such a powerful combat power?"
Some people cried out in disbelief.
"Peak of the Seventh Layer of the Spiritual Embryo!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
He already knew that Ling Yunkong's cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh-layer spiritual fetus.
This was put in half a year ago, in the Eastern Wilderness Battle of Luck, already had the level of Demon Lord Luotian.
However, Lu Ming felt that Ling Yunkong's combat strength should not be as strong as Luo Tian's, and his talent should be weaker than Luo Tian's.
Not to mention that half a year has passed since the battle of luck, and Ling Yunkong has only reached the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus. From this point of view, he is worse than Luo Tian.
After all, Luo Tian is ranked tenth among all the arrogance of the Eastern Wilderness.
"That's right, if you can pick me up once, then try again!"
"Hundred waves sword fight!"
The aura on Ling Yunkong's body was even stronger, the sword light pierced the sky, and the sound of turbulent waves sounded in the air.
Ling Yunkong's sword light, like the waves of the sea, cut towards Lu Ming one after another.
Swish!
With a flick of Lu Ming's spear, the spear condensed with true essence rose sharply, like a pillar of the sky, with five-color rays of light swirling above it.
Yes, five colors, five moods.
Just now, Lu Ming devoured Ling Kai's and others' water artistic conception and has been refining it. At this time, Lu Ming's water artistic conception broke through in one fell swoop and reached the third level.
Although it is not yet on the same level as the artistic conceptions of the earth, wind, fire and thunder, the power of the five artistic concepts erupting together is still very amazing.
boom!
The huge spear crushed down with a very direct and domineering momentum, sweeping away all obstacles.
boom! boom! boom! ...
There were constant vibrations between the heaven and the earth, and Ling Yunkong's sword light was continuously crushed and shattered. Finally, the long spear kept smashing towards Ling Yunkong.
"how come?"
Ling Yunkong's pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes were filled with disbelief.
How could Lu Ming be so strong? He broke his Bailang Daojue in one fell swoop, and still have the strength to smash at him
All around, all the people watching the battle were also wide-eyed, unbelievable.
Lu Ming's shot was so amazing, it was so powerful that it was unimaginable, and it actually began to suppress Ling Yunkong, one of the top ten talents of Xuankong Mountain.
Ling Yunkong screamed, his long hair fluttered, and the sword in his hand kept cutting out.
In a short period of time, at least a few thousand knives were cut to block Lu Ming's long spear, but the result was that he retreated a thousand meters and his chest heaved continuously.
"Just this little strength? How strong do I think it is? It's a miracle that you can still survive to this day with such a little strength!"
Lu Ming said indifferently.
Ling Yunkong's face flushed with anger.
He was crazy just now, and he even said that being crazy has the right to be crazy. Facts have proved that he has no right to be crazy in front of Lu Ming. What he said was like slapping himself in the face.
This made him angry, furious, and wanted to kill Lu Ming.
"die!"
Ling Yunkong roared loudly, and at the same time, a giant elephant appeared above his head.
There are five golden chakras all over the body of this giant elephant.
God-level fifth-level bloodline, sure enough, is weaker than Luo Tian.
But think about it, Xuankong Mountain is only at the same level of strength as Emperor Tianshen Palace or Tianshizong, and Ling Yunkong is only ranked tenth in Xuankong Mountain. If the tenth place is as strong as Luo Tian, wouldn't it mean Xuankong The mountain is as strong as the entire Eastern Wilderness
This is obviously impossible.