Lu Ming sat cross-legged under the ancient tree of enlightenment, concentrating on cultivation.
Three days passed in a flash!
"It's too slow, there is no big battle, such a blind practice of penance, the speed is too slow!"
Lu Ming finished his training and whispered.
In fact, he enlightened under the ancient tree of enlightenment, and with the assistance of the Heavenly Dao Stone, his speed of cultivation was not slow, but compared with the speed honed in the fight, it was naturally much slower.
"Here, the pride is like a cloud. It happens to be practiced with someone. Wouldn't it be a pity to miss it!"
Lu Ming smiled, changed into a black robe, stepped out of the map of mountains and rivers, and headed out of Darkwater City.
After leaving Darkwater City, looking at the lake not far away, I saw many young people standing above the lake, and there were also two young people fighting fiercely.
Lu Ming's palm glowed, and a Shura mask appeared in his hand, and then he put it on his face, giving him a vicious look.
This Shura mask was used by Lu Ming when his cultivation base was not high. With its material, he could see through it at a glance when he encountered a high-ranking Martial Emperor.
But Lu Ming covered it with real energy, so others couldn't see through it.
Wearing the Asura mask, Lu Ming stepped forward towards those young people, his body filled with a cold aura.
Some people were alarmed and looked at Lu Ming one after another. They were surprised to see Lu Ming wearing a Shura mask.
"Hmph, a man of the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, wearing a mask, playing tricks and playing tricks!"
Someone snorted coldly and looked at Lu Ming with cold eyes.
boom!
Suddenly, Lu Ming made a move, stepped out with one step, appeared above the person who spoke, and stepped out with one foot.
A foot that lifted the sky condensed out, like the foot of a god, and stepped towards the person who opened the mouth.
"court death!"
The man shouted loudly, his true energy exploded, his aura soared to the sky, and he condensed into a saber, slashing towards Lu Ming.
On top of the sword, there is also the power of law.
This person is a semi-holy second-stage powerhouse, the existence of a superior spirit body, with amazing combat power, and a sword strike is shocking.
Just when many people thought that Lu Ming was about to be beheaded, the result was beyond everyone's expectations.
boom!
The foot of Qingtian stepped down, the sword collapsed, and the giant foot continued to fall.
The person in the second stage of the semi-sage was directly thrown to the lake below by Lu Ming, and he vomited blood.
"kill!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, his fists glowed, and he punched out.
A terrifying punch, as if piercing through the void, blasted toward the lake below.
boom!
The lake was full of waves, and the water in that area was blown out in all directions, exposing the bottom of the lake.
I saw that a huge pit appeared at the bottom of the lake, and the person of the semi-holy second stage was lying in the pit without the slightest breath, and was beheaded by Lu Ming.
Lu Ming stretched out his hand and sucked it, and the real essence was like a ribbon, and he rolled up the other party's storage ring, and the lake water flowed back, and that arrogance remained at the bottom of the lake forever.
"So strong!"
Many people were shocked.
Although the person wearing the Asura mask is only at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor, he is definitely not pretending to be a ghost, but an existence with extremely terrifying strength.
"Which faction is this arrogant?"
Some people guessed in their hearts.
After all, there are too many emperor-level powers, and every day, there will be Tianjiao from emperor-level forces joining, and no one knows what kind of Tianjiao will appear.
Swish!
Lu Ming's eyes were like lightning, cold as a knife, and he scanned all directions.
Some people were stunned by Lu Ming's gaze.
"You, fight with me!"
Lu Ming's gaze was fixed on a young man in blood robe, and he stepped out directly, punching the young man in blood robe.
After coming to Hundred Clans Battlefield for several months, Lu Ming has gotten used to the rules here.
Here, there are no rules, only tempering and challenges. Here, there is no need for any reason to whom you want to fight.
Lu Ming came here to find a master to fight. He didn't want to waste time and took the initiative to attack.
"Don't think that you can fight me if you kill a trash, kill!"
Seeing that Lu Ming dared to attack him, the blood-robed young man suddenly exploded with astonishing murderous intent. His whole body was filled with blood, and he swung his palm, and a blood-colored palm print came towards Lu Ming.
Boom! Boom!
Lu Ming threw two punches in a row, together with the blood-colored palm prints, sending out terrifying fluctuations. Lu Ming's fist strength was blown away, and the blood-colored palm prints continued, with the power of the terrifying law, roaring towards Lu Ming Come.
"Amazing, the Sky Spirit Body is really powerful!"
Instead of being surprised, Lu Ming was delighted, and stepped forward. True Yuan rushed into the Liuyuan glove frantically, punched out, defeated the blood-colored palm print, and continued to kill the blood-robed youth.
This blood-robed young man is an existence of a heavenly spirit body, a genius of the same level as Huang Ling and Wan Tiancheng.
Lu Ming wants to make a move, and the characters he chooses are naturally extremely strong, and the weak ones have no effect.
"Blood Demon Big Fingerprint!"
The blood-robed youth let out a loud roar, his body was filled with blood, and his body seemed to turn into thick blood, the law of blood burst out, and a huge palm print was formed, pressing down on Lu Ming, wanting to pat Lu Ming into a meat paste,
Lu Ming's body glowed, bright spots shone one by one, and twelve holy soldiers emerged.
Lu Ming grasped the Black Dragon Spear, filled with the aura of soldiers, covered it with the Chaos Domain, turned into a mountain-like spear light, and stabbed it towards the sky.
boom!
A shocking roar sounded, and the gun light and bloody palm prints dissipated at the same time.
"That is the Wan Bing Jue, he is a member of the Wan Family!"
"The Wan family actually produced such a terrifying Tianjiao, the Martial Emperor Jiuzhong, is he so powerful?"
Some people exclaimed, unbelievable.
"People of Wanjia, kill them!"
The blood-robed youth was extremely powerful, murderous and cold, and he stepped away. The blood on his body became more and more intense, as if it had turned into a sea of blood.
Crash!
In his hand, a blood flag appeared.
He waved the blood flag, and the blood flag grew rapidly, carrying a sea of blood, wrapping towards Lu Ming.
"break!"
The Black Dragon Spear in Lu Ming's hand was thrown out suddenly, like a black lightning bolt, about to pierce through the sea of blood. To split the world.
The sea of blood was split apart, but after a while of tumbling, it gathered together again.
The Black Dragon Spear flew back again, returning in vain.
The sea of blood filled the air, and the blood flag covered the sky and covered the sun, enveloping Lu Ming.
"Turn me into a puddle of blood!"
The blood-robed youth spoke indifferently.
"The person with the Asura mask is finished, covered by the Blood Prison flag of Master Blood Prison, he will die, and will definitely turn into a puddle of blood!"
"That's right, Master Blood Prison's fighting strength is astonishing. Once the Blood Prison Banner is released, even a genius of the same level as him would not dare to be engulfed in it. Although the masked man's fighting power is terrifying, he is only at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor!"
"Another Tianjiao has fallen!"
There were bursts of discussion in all directions, and even the two youths who were fighting fiercely at the beginning had already stopped fighting.
Lu Ming was covered by the blood prison flag, covering the sky and the sun. Looking around, there were all blood flags, a sea of blood.
A terrifying blood energy continuously penetrated towards Lu Ming, trying to refine Lu Ming into a puddle of blood.
Lu Ming resisted with the Chaos Domain, and the Chaos Domain rang out bursts of hissing.