They didn't want to laugh, but Lu Ming's words really made them unable to bear it.
Especially Ming Feng, he laughed so hard that tears flowed out.
Even the other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect couldn't help laughing.
Wu Kui's face turned into a pig's liver color, his eyes turned red all of a sudden, he was so angry that he was trembling all over, and he roared angrily, "Bastards, die to me!"
boom!
Wu Kui punched Lu Ming, and the power of the fist condensed into a mountain, which was astonishingly powerful.
Lu Ming sneered, without giving in at all, and punched out.
bump!
Lu Ming's fist hit the mountain that Wu Kui hit, and a scene that made people's eyes explode appeared. The mountain roared and burst open when Lu Ming punched it.
bump bump!
Wu Kui retreated seven or eight steps in succession, one fist trembling non-stop.
The onlookers gasped.
Lu Ming actually punched Wu Kui back, how could this be possible
The strength that Wu Kui showed just now was astonishing. He overwhelmed many masters of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. He was an invincible existence in the realm of a great martial artist. Now he was knocked back by Lu Ming's punch
A few months ago, although Lu Ming showed a very strong combat power in the Emperor Tianwu Arena, he was able to win ten consecutive victories across the second level, which was extremely terrifying.
But his cultivation is only at the sixth level of a great martial artist.
As for Wu Kui, he was the pinnacle of the Ninefold Great Martial Artist, and he was a peerless genius.
Before this punch, no one thought that Lu Ming could fight Wu Kui, but the fact was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Damn it!"
Wu Kui roared furiously, and his aura was even more frightening, like a raging lion.
"What's your name? You're too weak. Aren't there a few of the Shifang Sword Sect who are stronger than you? Let's go together. I don't have so much time to play with you. If you want to make a move, hurry up and go together."
Lu Ming glanced at the other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, and said calmly.
"what? What?"
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were stunned.
The audience around were also stunned.
Lu Ming actually wants to challenge all the masters of the Shifang Sword Sect, is he crazy
In the sky, Lin Xueyi's eyes were shining brightly, staring at Lu Ming.
"This young man has good strength, but he underestimates the genius of the Shifang Sword Sect!"
A golden-robed elder shook his head.
"It's not that I underestimate the genius of the Shifang Sword Sect, but that this young man has such confidence."
Lin Xueyi said.
"Do you have this confidence? What does the head mean? Could it be that this little fellow will still be able to win against many masters of the Shifang Sword Sect? How is this possible? Even when Qiu Changkong was in the realm of a great martial artist, he wasn't that strong, right?"
The golden-robed elder said.
"We haven't fought yet, who knows?"
Lin Xueyi showed a faint smile.
The other golden-robed elders were a little surprised.
"Arrogant, too arrogant."
"He's courting death!"
"kill him!"
Many disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect roared angrily.
"Tian Yun, since you are so confident yourself, don't blame us for taking more to win, let's make a move together."
A heroic young man said coldly, stepped forward, and appeared beside Lu Ming, forming horns with Wu Kui.
boom!
Then, an astonishing aura erupted from the young man, and then, a sword-shaped bloodline emerged.
There is no doubt that it is also a special bloodline.
As soon as the blood came out, a sky-shattering blade shot straight into the sky, the breath was stronger than Wu Kui's.
Swish! Swish!
Immediately, the figure flickered, and four figures appeared around Lu Ming, surrounding Lu Ming.
Of the four of them, each of them has a bloodline floating above their heads, two of them have special bloodlines, and two of them are extremely powerful alien species even though they are not special bloodlines.
Every breath is powerful terror, every breath is stronger than Wu Kui.
Several geniuses with special bloodlines of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had pale faces without the slightest trace of blood, and their eyes were full of despair.
The people watching around also widened their eyes in shock.
Previously Wu Kui said that there are five people in the Shifang Sword Sect who are stronger than him, but he still didn't believe it, thinking that Wu Kui deliberately promoted the Shifang Sword Sect.
But now, they know that what Wu Kui said is true.
Shifang Sword Sect really has five geniuses, stronger than Wu Kui.
This is amazing, and countless people are shocked by the strength of the Shifang Sword Sect.
"Such a genius, one is enough to sweep the geniuses of the same level, let alone six!"
"Tianyun is over, he will die here today, what a pity for a genius, given time, he will definitely not be weaker than the six masters!"
Everyone sighed again and again.
"Do it!"
At this moment, the six peerless geniuses acted together.
boom! boom! ...
Six different attacks, from different directions, roared towards Lu Ming.
Each one is extremely terrifying, and each one is as powerful as Wu Zong Yizhong.
Great Martial Master and Wu Zong are two completely different realms, the gap is as big as the difference between heaven and earth.
Few people can have the combat power to compete with Wu Zong's first level in the realm of great martial arts masters.
Now, the six members of the Shifang Sword Sect almost have the strength of Wu Zong's first level. One can imagine how terrifying it is.
"Wind, fire!"
Lu Ming spoke softly, grasping the void with his right hand, and a long spear condensed out, and the long spear was integrated into the momentum of wind and fire.
boom!
Immediately, Lu Ming's legs bent slightly, and with a sudden force, a big hole exploded in the ground under his feet. The floor cracked like a spider web. Lu Ming's body shot up into the sky like a cannonball. whistling.
boom!
The attack of the six people joined forces, and a big hole was blasted out by Lu Ming's shot. Lu Ming soared straight up and rushed to Gao Tian.
"Rush up and surround him!"
A genius of the Ten Directions Sword School yelled, and then the sound of piercing the sky sounded, and six figures bounced off the ground and rushed hundreds of meters into the air.
"Human palm!"
Lu Ming whispered, and slammed down with a palm.
call!
Between the sky and the earth, spiritual energy surged crazily and gathered towards Lu Ming. A huge palm print emerged from the air. The stripes on the palm were clear, as if they were real.
The huge palm print blasted down, and the air continued to explode wherever the palm print passed, which was extremely terrifying.
"Not good, let's fight together!"
The faces of the six members of the Shifang Sword Sect changed drastically, and they let out a horrified roar. The six people tried their best, and suddenly, six terrifying attacks gathered together and blasted towards the huge palm print.
"Suppress me!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and he gave a soft drink.
boom!
The palm prints intersected with the attacks of the six people, and the strength swept across, forming a terrifying shock wave, rushing in all directions.
"not good!"
Below, the faces of the crowd changed drastically, and they fled in all directions. bump! bump!
The ground was swept by energy, blasting out huge pits.
bump!
Immediately, there was a loud noise, and the combined attack of the six members of the Shifang Sword Sect was shattered by the palm prints, and the palm prints continued to press down.
"how so?"
Wu Kui roared.
The six geniuses of the Shifang Sword Sect wanted to escape, but they were already under the cover of Human Dao Palm and it was difficult for them to escape.