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Chapter 967

Wang Fentian's face became very serious. He showed no mercy. He took a killer move and wanted to kill Lu Ming with powerful means.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming was so terrifying that he defeated his attack and killed him.

A purple flame floated above his head. As soon as the flame came out, the space suddenly crackled, as if the space was fuel, burning beneath the flame.

And on this flame, the seven golden chakras also attracted everyone's eyes.

God-level seventh level bloodline.

Wang Fentian's bloodline level reached the terrifying level seven of the god level.

Wang Fentian's body turned into light and instantly merged with his bloodline. Then, the purple flames continued to twist and turned into a flame giant more than ten meters tall.

The flame giant held the flame war sword in his hand and slashed down towards Lu Ming. The hot flames shocked Lu Ming's four-color artistic conception.

"kill!"

A strong murderous intent burst out in Lu Ming's eyes, and the blood of the Nine Dragons emerged. The next moment, Lu Ming transformed into Nine Dragons.

The God-level sixth level Nine Dragon Bloodline.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were staring at Lu Ming and the Jiulong bloodline.

"It's Kowloon, the legendary Kowloon!"

"I didn't expect that Lu Ming's awakening bloodline was actually the Nine Dragons bloodline!"

"Heaven, Jiulong is an existence that surpasses the real dragon. I have never heard of anyone who can awaken the Jiulong bloodline!"

As soon as the Nine Dragon bloodline came out, bursts of exclamations came from all around.

Especially the people from the Emperor Tian Shen Palace and the Tian Yao Valley.

"The Nine Dragon Bloodline is actually the Nine Dragon Bloodline. No wonder he can control the Nine Dragon Divine Cauldron, which must be related to the Nine Dragon Bloodline!"

The head of the Wang family murmured to himself.

"Nine Dragon Bloodline! I must get it!"

A dragon supreme of the demon clan, with extremely hot eyes, staring at Lu Ming, wishing to swallow Lu Ming in one mouthful.

There are also geniuses of the Dragon Clan like Ao Tu, with their eyes extremely hot.

The Nine Dragon Bloodline is fatal to the old man of the Jiaolong clan.

"Di Yi, you personally took action to take Lu Ming down. It seems that you knew he had the Nine Dragon Bloodline. Your purpose was this Nine Dragon Bloodline, right?"

The Demon Emperor's voice sounded and spread throughout the audience. Two bright eyes fell on Emperor Yiwu Emperor.

Many people were shocked, maybe, it was really the case.

"snort!"

Emperor Yiwu Emperor snorted coldly and said nothing.

roar!

On the battle stage, the dragon roar shook the sky.

Jiulong stepped out of the air, grabbed Wang Fentian's sword.

The roar sounded, the battle sword collapsed, and the dragon claws kept bombarding.

The flame giant roared and his terrifying fist hit Lu Ming, but was blocked by a dragon claw.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

The Nine Dragons Step Steps in the Sky, stepping out continuously, with six consecutive powers, one after another, bombarding towards the flame giant.

At the same time, the swallowing power burst out, covering the flame giant, which immediately made the flames on the flame giant tremble, as if it was about to collapse.

Swish!

The dragon swung its tail, and the nine dragon's tail pulled towards the flame giant. This move contained the power of the Heavenly Art of the Prison.

bump!

The flame giant was heavily thrust on the body by the dragon's tail. A large piece of body exploded, and a huge gap appeared on the body.

The flame giant staggered back, and the gap in his body was healing rapidly, and the flames filled again.

"Fire Burning Sky Sword!"

The flame giant roared angrily, and the sword in his hand slashed out the fiery sword light and slashed towards the head of the Nine Dragons, but the nine dragon claws grabbed it, blocking his sword.

The fierce battle between the two was in a blink of an eye and dozens of moves were made.

-----People please remind: Please pay attention to eye rest when reading for a long time.:

----This is a gorgeous dividing line---

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Of course, during this process, Lu Ming only burst out with one dragon power and did not exert his full strength.

Wang Fentian is just his first opponent. There is a stronger opponent behind him. His final opponent is the Emperor God.

Wang Fentian's strength is indeed terrible. If he fights with Luo Tian at the same level, he will be stronger than Luo Tian.

However, Wang Fentian was strong, but Lu Ming was even stronger. After passing dozens of moves, he was completely suppressed by Lu Ming.

Puff! Puff!

The Nine Dragons roared, and the Nine Claws grabbed the flame giant and tore it hard. The flame giant exploded and turned into repeated flames.

But these flames drifted away and began to condense in the air again.

There is one advantage of the natural bloodline, that is, its vitality is extremely tenacious.

But how could Lu Ming give him this opportunity? The dragon claws were stepping on each other, and the Nine Dragons Steps exploded. The huge force hit the flames. The flames that were about to condense together exploded again.

At this moment, the audience's eyes stared at each other for a moment.

Is Wang Fentian going to be defeated?

Is this genius with extremely talented talents, a genius who awakens the seventh level of the god level, going to be killed by Lu Ming?

"No, no, damn it!"

The head of the Wang family raised his mind and was most nervous.

Wang Fentian is a peerless genius that the Wang family rarely met in thousands of years. His talent is even stronger than when he was young. He will inherit his mantle in the future, but now it is in danger.

Because this is a life-and-death battle, one side can only give up if he dies in the battle. Now, Wang Fentian is completely suppressed.

roar!

Jiulong roared, and a devouring force burst out from his mouth, swallowing a large ball of flame that shattered Wang Fentian in one mouthful.

"No!"

Among the flames, Wang Fentian's scream of horror came.

The flames were swallowed by the Nine Dragons and were constantly refined by the terrifying refining power of the Nine Dragons.

If you are not strong in vitality, can you condense? Then I will refine you.

The remaining flames floated backward at a high speed, gathered together, and turned into Wang Fentian's appearance again.

At this moment, his face was pale, his body trembled, and blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes revealed a strong sense of horror.

Touch! Touch!

Jiulong stepped forward and forced Wang Fentian.

"No, Lu Ming, don't kill me, let me go!"

Wang Fentian screamed in horror and his body retreated repeatedly.

He no longer has the power to fight.

"Let you go? You forgot that this is a life-and-death battle!"

Lu Ming sneered.

"You are the winner, you are the winner now. If the winner speaks, you can bypass the other party!"

Wang Fentian shouted.

When fighting for life and death, life and death, only one side can end when it is killed in battle.

Of course, there is another situation, that is, the winner takes the initiative to spare the other party, that's fine.

But since it is a life-and-death battle, how could the winner spare the other party?

"Haha, Wang Fentian, are you telling a joke? Why should I let you go?"

Lu Ming laughed.

Wang Fentian was speechless, right, why should Lu Ming bypass him? They are the greatest enemies of life and death.

But he really doesn't want to die. His talent is extremely talented and there is almost no big problem in the future to attack the Supreme Emperor. He even wants to attack the supreme position and circulate the Eastern Wilderness.

He has an infinitely broad future, how could he want to die?

But why did he ask Lu Ming to let him go?

He couldn't help but turn his attention to the head of the Wang family.

"Lu Ming, let Fen Tian go, I won't pursue the past!"

The head of the Wang family spoke, but his voice was cold and he also revealed a hint of command.
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