When the sound came out, the people around were stunned and looked at Lu Ming in astonishment.
Where did this guy come from? What audacity, not only severely wounded Shengfeng and took away his storage ring, but now actually asked Shengkong and the others to hand over 50,000 spirit crystals each
This is simply blatant robbery.
Everyone was already in a mess, and Sheng Kong and the other two stared at Lu Ming in disbelief with a look of astonishment on their faces.
"What did you say? What did you say?"
Another young man from the Holy Family suspected that he had heard wrong.
In Profound Sky City, how dare someone treat them like this? Even Yingjie from the Mu family didn't dare.
"I don't want to repeat it again, within three breaths, each hand over 50,000 spirit crystals, one!"
Lu Ming immediately started counting.
"You... don't go too far, this is Tianxuan City, not the Eastern Palace, you are courting death, courting death!"
Sheng Kong yelled crazily.
"two!"
Lu Ming didn't pause at all, and started counting to two.
"Damn it! Damn it, you guys, hurry up and take down this kid!"
Shengkong roared at those armored soldiers.
However, those armored soldiers remained indifferent.
They are under the jurisdiction of the Palace Master of Tianxuan Sub-Palace, and are only responsible for guarding the city gate. As for the personal grievances of other emperors and guards, they will not intervene.
"three!"
At this time, Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.
"retreat!"
Sheng Kong and another young man from the Holy Family flew back like lightning.
But they are fast, and Lu Ming is even faster.
Swish!
The spear in Lu Ming's hand was drawn out directly.
bump! bump!
The barrel of the long spear was directly pulled at the faces of the two of them.
The two screamed and flew out far away.
"Now, it's not a matter of 50,000 spirit crystals!"
Lu Ming strode towards Shengkong and the two of them.
"Lu Ming, you should die, you should die!"
Sheng Kong screamed hysterically, feeling that half of his face was not his own.
"Bold, anyone who dares to hit someone from my holy family will die!"
At this moment, a violent shout came from inside the city gate, and immediately, a figure swept over like a gust of wind.
call out!
Before anyone arrived, a water sword condensed by the water flow stabbed at Lu Ming's eyebrows.
The sword of water flow contains a powerful artistic conception of water.
Lu Ming's face changed. This sword made him feel a strong threat.
In an instant, the true energy in his body exploded wildly, the artistic conception gathered, and a spear pierced forward.
bump!
A crisp sound sounded, and Lu Ming found that the sword of water flow was stronger than ordinary fourth-level spirit soldiers. At the same time, a vast force erupted, and Lu Ming's body shook, and he couldn't help backing up again and again.
At this time, a figure emerged and appeared beside Sheng Kong and the other two.
This is a young man in a blue robe, about twenty-five or six years old, handsome, but there is a hint of aloofness between his brows.
"Sheng Jiang, it's Sheng Jiang!"
As soon as the young man appeared, exclamations came from the side.
"I didn't expect Sheng Jiang to be nearby. That kid's days are coming to an end. Sheng Jiang set foot in Xiaocheng King a year ago!"
"But having said that, this kid is really brave. He even dared to fight the heroes of the Holy Family. I heard that he came from the east. He probably has never heard of the reputation of the Holy Family!"
Some people shook their heads, thinking that Lu Ming's life was more dangerous than good.
"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, you came at the right time. This kid actually dared to beat us and insult our Holy Family. It is unforgivable. Brother Jiang, you must abolish him for me!"
After Shengkong saw Shengjiang, he was ecstatic and shouted excitedly.
But it was Sheng Jiang's kick that responded to him.
Sheng Jiang kicked Sheng Kong directly in the face, kicking him into a daze.
"A trash, to be beaten so badly by a kid from the east, is really embarrassing to my Holy Family!"
Shengjiang gave Shengkong a cold look, then glanced at Lu Ming again, and said: "However, no matter how useless the members of my Holy Family are, they cannot be beaten by outsiders. Boy, since you made a move, the consequences will be more serious." , you have to bear it!"
He looked contemptuously, with a condescending expression.
Lu Ming curled his lips and said with a sneer, "Oh? According to what you mean, I can't fight back when they attack me? Is there such a reason in the world?"
"Of course you can fight back, but if you fight back, you will have to pay a corresponding or even more serious account. What? Do you still need me to do it yourself?"
Sheng Jiang said lightly.
"Nonsense, if you want to do it, do it!"
Lu Ming drank coldly.
Sheng Jiang's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Stubborn, don't think that you can fight me if you can block one move from me. You are so naive. Now, I will show you how the Xiaocheng King and the inferior The gap between kings!"
While speaking, a powerful aura erupted from Sheng Jiang's body.
The aura of King Wu's quadruple peak, and the small achievement of the artistic conception of first-level water.
Immediately, with a wave of Shengjiang's hand, a large amount of water suddenly condensed out of the sky.
These water flows are all transformed into handfuls of water flows.
"kill!"
With a wave of Shengjiang's hand, there were at least a hundred swords of water flowing towards Lu Ming.
The sword of water flow pierced through the void, causing an astonishing sonic boom.
Lu Ming's eyes were a little dignified, and his palms were held in emptiness. Between the heaven and the earth, the infinite power of thunder condensed to form thunder guns.
"go!"
With a wave of Lu Ming's hand, the Thunder Spear flew out and collided with the water swords.
bump! bump! bump! …
In the sky, there were bursts of roaring sounds, more than a hundred in a row.
This is the collision of artistic conception and artistic conception!
In the end, the sword of water flow and the spear of thunder disappeared together.
The pupils of the people watching the battle widened in shock.
How could Lu Ming be able to block Shengjiang's attack
"Artistic conception, this is called Lu Ming, the artistic conception of thunder has reached the first level of Xiaocheng, and the strength of the artistic conception is no worse than the artistic conception of the king of Xiaocheng!"
"Amazing, amazing. In this way, before he breaks through to become a king, he will not have any bottlenecks, and he can pass all the way. I think that within two years, this Lu Ming will be able to become a king!"
The artistic conception is reached first, as long as the energy is accumulated, a breakthrough can be made, but for ordinary people, even if they keep refining the best spirit crystals, it will take a year or two.
This is already fast.
"Boy, it turns out that your Thunder Artistic Conception has already broken through the first level. No wonder you are so arrogant. However, combat power depends on comprehensiveness. The combination of various factors can form a powerful combat power. You and I are still far behind." Far!"
bump!
Sheng Jiang stepped forward, and the true energy in his body boiled like a substance, beating like wisps of blue flames.
"cut!"
In Shengjiang's hand, a fifth-level middle-grade spirit weapon sword appeared. The majestic true essence and the artistic conception of water converged, and then he cut out with a single sword.
A crystal blue sword light, 100 meters long, slashed down towards Lu Ming.
"True Dragon Strike!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, and burst out with all his strength, stabbing out with a single shot.