The white-haired old man frowned, his thoughts were also biased toward Ziying.
In Manning's team, there is even Shenjun first level, which shows that the strength is really not very good. It is useless to go to the mother planet of the Dragon Clan, but it is a waste of places.
"Strength is never just spoken!"
At this moment, Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.
All eyes were on Lu Ming.
"Boy, what do you mean by that?"
Ziying narrowed her eyes and stared at Lu Ming.
"It seems that your comprehension ability is really not good. My words are so clear, but I don't mind explaining it again. You can never judge your strength by talking about it. Only by doing it can you judge your strength!"
Lu Ming said lightly.
Lu Ming will not miss the opportunity to go to the dragon's home planet.
The other party wanted to push him out, so they had to punch him in with their fists.
"You want to make a move, do you think your cultivation level of the first level of the gods can compete with us? Haha!"
Ziying sneered disdainfully.
He didn't believe it at all, how strong a god can be.
The realm of gods and kings is not the realm of gods, gods, and gods. They can fight across levels at will.
He is very clear about how difficult it is to fight across a level in the Divine Sovereign Realm. Moreover, the people here are considered to be the arrogance of heaven, so it is even more difficult to cross a level.
"Elder, I think Lu Ming is right. Strength is not obtained by words, but by battle. I ask for a fight to decide which team is the weakest!"
Man Ning cupped his fists at the three elders.
"Okay, this elder also has this intention, so let's start a team battle. The three teams will fight each other and fight between teams. The weakest team won't have to go to the dragon mother planet!"
"Also, remember not to kill people!"
The old man ordered.
The old man said, and slapped his palm on the ground.
Rumble!
The ground roared, and a huge rock battle platform emerged, protruding from the ground.
"This battle platform is about a thousand miles long and wide. You go up and fight, and whoever falls down on the battle platform will lose!"
The old man said.
"Ziying, let's fight!"
Man Ning looked at Ziying with high fighting spirit.
With a bang, Man Ning stepped onto the battle platform first, and then, Lu Ming and others also stepped onto the battle platform one after another.
They are very confident, because they know Lu Ming's combat power, and they can't measure Lu Ming's combat power with the ordinary Shenjun Yizhong.
Ziying and others dare to underestimate Lu Ming, and they are doomed to suffer a big loss.
Like Kodao before.
"Hmph, since you are looking for abuse, then I will fulfill you, fuck them, and crush them!"
Ziying shouted loudly, moved her body, and rushed to the battle platform.
Then, Ziying's team members also rushed to the battle stage to confront Lu Ming and others.
The void vibrated, and powerful auras burst out, colliding in the air.
"Let us use our powerful strength to crush you and let you know how weak we are!"
Ziying spoke indifferently, full of strong self-confidence. As soon as the words fell, his body burst out and killed Lu Ming and others.
"Ziying, your opponent is me!"
Man Ning shouted coldly, and rushed out, killing Ziying.
The two sword lights flashed, tore the void, and collided fiercely, the void shook, and the sword lights swept all directions.
Ziying and Manning shuddered and retreated again and again.
But the next moment, they were fighting together again, the sky was full of sword light, extremely bright, and a powerful aura formed a terrible pressure, permeating all directions.
"The strength is stronger, but it is still very limited!"
Lu Ming observed for a while, and he probably knew the strength of Ziying and Manning.
Although the two of them were stronger than the others, they were not too strong.
The original divine power factor is still awakened four times, and the original secret technique still has not broken the shackles.
It is really not that easy to cut off the shackles of the original secret technique.
The second prince of the Taixu Sacred Dynasty had practiced for two stellar years, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the gods, only to cut off a shackle.
In the original world of gods and spirits, although they were all below the level of gods, those who entered the world of primitive gods and spirits were almost all the arrogances of various races who cultivated the original gods.
Some people's talents are astonishing, but there are only a few people who have broken the shackles of the original secret technique.
Moreover, in the world of primitive gods, in those famous mountains, it is easier to cultivate the original divine power factor or the original secret technique than outside, but there are only a few people who can do it.
If Lu Ming hadn't had a series of adventures, he wouldn't have been able to break the shackles of the original secret technique so easily.
boom boom...
Ziying and Manning fought, and Lu Ming and others also fought together.
More than 20 people on both sides fought together.
"Boy, a piece of garbage from the first level of a god, get out of here!"
A black-faced young man sneered, rushed towards Lu Ming, and slashed towards Lu Ming with a knife.
This young man has the cultivation base of the third level of the gods, and his strength is very strong, but in Lu Ming's eyes, he is not enough.
"It seems that I have to show some strength appropriately, otherwise I will always be underestimated, which will not be good for my situation in going to the dragon mother planet!"
A thought came to Lu Ming's mind.
He found that sometimes it is not good to be too low-key, and high-profile should be high-profile.
In an instant, the five times the combat power of the Zhanzi Jue was triggered, eleven kinds of divine power erupted, and the Bashen Spear appeared in his hand.
hum!
The Bashen Spear vibrated. At this moment, Lu Ming directly inspired the power of the Bashen Spear to cut off the shackles. A terrifying breath erupted from Lu Ming's body, making the world tremble.
Then, a shot swept out.
bump!
Without the slightest surprise, the black-faced youth's saber light shattered directly, and the long spear kept sweeping towards the black-faced youth.
"Ah, your original secret technique cut off the shackles..."
The black-faced young man let out a horrified roar, almost frightened to death, and at the critical moment, he blocked the saber in his hand in front of him.
His sword is a king-level artifact, and his original secret technique is also a sword, which is integrated into the king-level artifact.
However, when the Bashen Spear hit the saber, the saber vibrated violently and shattered into pieces. The black-faced young man flew out like a cannonball, flew out of the battle platform, and continued to fly tens of thousands of miles before smashing On the ground, he vomited blood and was severely injured.
One move, just one move, the black-faced youth was instantly killed.
Of course, the other party didn't die, because Lu Ming's subordinates showed mercy. There was a rule before that no one could be killed.
"What?"
Seeing this scene, the others were shocked.
Not only Ziying's people, Manning's people, but also another team, including the white-haired elder, all stared wide-eyed.
Cut off the shackles!
Lu Ming's original secret technique has actually cut off the shackles and inspired terrifying power.
"Get off!"
Before everyone could react, Lu Ming had already killed him.
No one is invincible, and no one can block Lu Ming's move.
The Bashen spear was swept out, and the figures flew out like broken sandbags, and flew out of the battle arena.