"Junior Sister!"
Gritting his teeth, Jian Feiliu rose into the sky and flew into the sky.
"You can't escape!"
Wang Mang stepped forward, his momentum was like a rainbow, the purple flames were really terrifying, and the space he passed turned into a vacuum.
The Wang family, an ancient family, has blood talents, all of which are flames, which is extremely amazing.
Especially the direct line of the Wang family, it is said that they can awaken a bloodline called Ziji Tianhuo. This kind of bloodline, combined with the god-level kung fu, the Raging Flame Burning Heaven Art, exerts extremely terrifying power.
Lu Ming was not in a hurry to make a move. After all, Jian Feiliu had to face this kind of thing by himself. However, if Jian Feiliu was in danger, of course he would not just sit idly by.
"Golden Extinguisher!"
Jian Feiliu growled, and the dazzling golden light all over his body converged, as if they were all condensed into the battle sword in his hand, and the feeling of incomparable sharpness diffused from the battle sword in Jian Feiliu's hand.
Immediately, a dark golden sword light slashed towards Wang Mang.
"Demigod level martial skill!"
Wang Mang's pupils shrank, and he let out a deep roar. Immediately, the flames on his body exploded.
"Zi Ji Break!"
The purple war halberd surged out, and the compressed space rumbled.
A terrifying roar echoed between heaven and earth, the dark golden sword light shattered, and Jian Feiliu's body was thrown far away, coughing up blood in the air.
Even, on his body, there was a purple flame, burning blazingly, as if it was going to burn Jian Feiliu into ashes.
"You actually have a demigod-level martial skill, but unfortunately, you can't practice well, and it's someone else's martial skill, not a blood martial skill. If you want to block me, die!"
Wang Mang shouted loudly, walked out, and killed Jian Feiliu.
What he used was his own bloodline martial arts, although not at the demigod level, but infinitely close to the demigod level, coupled with the combination of god level Raging Flame Burning Heaven Art and Ziji Tianhuo bloodline, defeated Jian Feiliu's attack in one fell swoop.
Jian Feiliu's demigod-level martial skill was obtained in the holy mountain of the underground world, and he has just practiced it not long ago, and his power is not strong, so he is naturally not Wang Mang's opponent.
"Jianfei is defeated, is he about to be killed by Wang Mang?"
"The Wang family is too strong, their bloodlines are terrifying, and who can beat them with god-level skills? In a battle at the same level, they are almost invincible. Even though Jian Feiliu is strong, he can't escape defeat!"
"That's right. Historically, the top ten Heavenly Kings on the Heavenly Kings List have almost always been occupied by the six ancient families, and most of the places at the top of the Heavenly Kings List have been occupied by geniuses from the six ancient families."
"Let's not talk about the list of heavenly kings, even if it is the list of thousands of prides, the top ones are not occupied by the six ancient families, and only after the rise of the Heavenly Corpse Sect can geniuses compete with the geniuses of the six ancient families."
Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Wang Mang's halberd had already slashed towards Jian Feiliu. It seemed that Jian Feiliu's defeat was a foregone conclusion.
boom!
At this time, a vast fist pierced through the void and bombarded Wang Mang.
"Who? Dare to attack me?"
Wang Mang shouted angrily, the war halberd turned around, swung it out, and slashed towards the fist light.
boom!
When the explosion sounded, Wang Mang moved slightly and took three steps back.
A slender figure stepped out and walked in front of Jian Feiliu. It was Lu Ming.
"Brother Jian, are you okay?" Lu Ming said.
"Brother Lu, I made you laugh, this person is very strong, you have to be careful!"
Jian Feiliu had already extinguished the flames on his body, panting heavily.
"No problem!"
Lu Ming smiled, looked at Wang Mang, his eyes exuded a strong fighting spirit, and said, "God-level exercise, Lie Yan Burning Heaven Jue, today, I want to learn it!"
"It's you?"
Wang Mang recognized Lu Ming, then sneered, and said, "Boy, don't think that you can fight me if you defeat a trash who is at the bottom of the Thousand Pride List. Prepare to be beheaded!"
"Depending on you, I'm afraid the heat is not up to everyone!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
Although the kung fu is strong, it depends on who cultivates it. It doesn't mean that one who has practiced the god-level kung fu is powerful and invincible.
Take the Zhanlong Zhenjue as an example, if someone else practices it, he may not be able to cultivate the highest level and have ten times the true essence.
Different practitioners have different powers.
Lu Ming's meaning is obvious, Wang Mang's practice is not enough.
"Big words!"
Wang Mang narrowed his eyes, flashed a cold murderous intent, stomped his footsteps, and continued to walk towards Lu Ming, swung out his halberd, burning everything.
Lu Ming unleashes the Explosive Star Fist, blasting out with one punch. In the fist light, there are two kinds of artistic conceptions of heaven and earth, thunder and fire.
boom!
The fist light collided with the war halberd, and there was a violent roar.
"It's so powerful. It turns out that I have comprehended two kinds of artistic conceptions. Unfortunately, it's only level one. You want to stop me? Kill!"
Wang Mang strode out, the whole body seemed to be turned into flames, and a purple sun seemed to appear in the night sky.
There are more and more people around. At this time, thousands of people have gathered, watching carefully.
Most of the people are the pinnacle kings, and they all come to participate in the battle of the king list.
Just take this opportunity to learn about the combat power of others and compare it with your own.
There are even the top 700 Tianjiao in the Thousand Talents List, as well as some extremely powerful senior figures.
The artistic conception that Wang Mang comprehended was the artistic conception of flames. Obviously, it has reached the second level.
"Really? Then add another one!"
The artistic conception of wind also erupted, and the fusion of the three artistic concepts erupted, pushing the power of the Exploding Star Fist to the extreme.
boom!
With a violent roar, a bright light filled the sky, illuminating the entire city.
Lu Ming didn't move, but Wang Mang kept retreating.
"Three moods, impossible!"
An inconceivable look flashed in Wang Mang's eyes. He really didn't expect that someone could cultivate all three artistic concepts to such an extent.
"Zi Ji Break!"
The aura on Wang Mang's body erupted wildly, and he displayed his heaven-level top-grade bloodline martial skill, and the purple flame seemed to be able to blast through all obstacles.
"I told you, your fire is not at home!"
Lu Ming sneered, and the true energy in his body began to circulate crazily.
Just now, Lu Ming did not explode with all his true energy.
It broke out at this time, among the same level, in terms of the richness and conciseness of the true essence, it was completely crushed.
The fist glow of the Exploding Star Fist is even more terrifying.
Lu Ming blasted dozens of punches in an instant, and each punch was like a shooting star, blasting towards Wang Mang.
boom! boom!
The sound of explosions continued continuously. After dozens of explosions, Wang Mang's figure retreated wildly, and blood overflowed from his mouth.
He was injured and completely suppressed by Lu Ming.
"Damn it, shoot and kill him!"
Wang Mang shouted angrily, and the voice fell, and the two old men flickered and rushed towards Lu Ming.
These two old men are both peak kings, but they have definitely lived for a long time. Except that the artistic conception of heaven and earth has not broken through the second level, their speed in all aspects is extremely terrifying, and their combat power is not much worse than that of Wang Mang.
The two teamed up and pressed against Lu Ming.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and he walked out, slapping two palms in succession.
These two palms are ordinary, but they contain terrifying power.
Suppressing prison heavenly power!
With two muffled sounds, the two old men retreated sharply, blood gushing from their mouths.