Because most people cannot see the final showdown of the Battle of Luck, only the top leaders of the overlord forces can see it.

The combat power of these geniuses has been spread, and I have seen it with my own eyes very little, and now I finally have a chance.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming stepped step by step, step by step, and every step he took, the breath on Ling Yunkong's body would become stronger.

In the end, the aura on his body was as powerful as the ancient sacred mountain, and the huge pressure pressed towards Lu Ming.

Xiao Zhan and the Xiao sisters couldn't help but retreated repeatedly, with their eyes extremely shocked.

They felt that in front of Ling Yunkong, they were like ants and could not resist them at all.

"Brother Lu!"

The Xiao sisters looked at Lu Ming, extremely worried.

Ling Yunkong is so powerful, can Lu Ming compete with him?

However, Lu Ming's figure was as stable as a rock, motionless, and he didn't even move the corner of his clothes.

Ling Yunkong's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

It is not easy for a person who can remain unmoved in his momentum.

"You are not bad, it's worth my action. What's your name?"

Ling Yunkong spoke, which surprised many people.

Ling Yunkong actually said that Lu Ming was worthy of his action. The young man who stood there motionless was so strong? Is Ling Yunkong worthy of attention?

"You are not qualified to know my name yet!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

Lu Ming's voice was not loud, but it spread like a storm throughout the audience, making people's eyes wide open.

Lu Ming actually said that Ling Yunkong was not qualified to know his name?

Crazy, too crazy, so crazy.

Who is Ling Yunkong? Although one of the top ten geniuses in Hanging Mountain, the overlord power, is only ranked tenth, but there are more than ten million disciples under Hanging Mountain. They are as geniuses as rain and masters as clouds. They can stand out among endless geniuses and rank tenth, which shows how terrible Ling Yun is.

But now, Lu Ming said that Ling Yunkong is not qualified to know his name?

"It's so arrogant. This young man is afraid that he has walked out of the mountains and has never seen the world. He is so ignorant of the world!"

"In my opinion, he is just a frog in the well. I think I have some skills, so I won't take the heroes of the world seriously. Just look at it, wait a moment, he will be miserable!"

"I seem to have heard of his name. It is passed from the Xiao family. It seems to be called Lu Shaoqing!"

"Lu Shaoqing, I haven't heard of it. Now that the Battle of Luck has just passed, all the powerful geniuses have become famous all over the world, but I haven't heard of this name. Didn't he participate in the Battle of Automobile?"

"Look, I'm right, this person must be a country bumpkin who just walked out of some deep mountain!"

There was a lot of discussion near the Xiao family.

Xiao Zhan, Ahui and Alei were also frightened. Wouldn't Lu Ming's words be even more angered Ling Yunkong?

"Hahaha!"

Sure enough, Ling Yunqi smiled quickly, his eyes were cold, and he said, "Crazy, it's so crazy. I, Ling Yunkong, was said to be crazy, but you are even more crazy than me, but crazy, you must have the capital to be crazy. Wait a minute, I will make you not crazy at all!"

"You are right. You must have the capital of madness, otherwise you will be seeking death!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

It is obvious that Lu Ming’s words were about Ling Yunkong.

"Then let you see my capital!"

boom!

After the words came, Ling Yun stepped heavily, waved his palm, and a blue crystal sword light slashed towards Lu Ming. The terrifying aura seemed to split the entire world.

Lu Ming smiled faintly, the spear shook, the dragon roar sounded, and a spear burst out, thundering with the sword light.

boom!

Powerful energy bursts, space vibration

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The gun and the sword light disappeared together.

Lingyun had not moved, and Lu Ming had not moved at all.

"Stop it, that Lu Shaoqing actually blocked Ling Yunkong's knife, which is incredible!"

"How could this person be? This person actually has such strong combat power?"

Some people shouted incredible.

"The peak of the seventh level of spiritual fetus!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

He already knew that Ling Yunkong's cultivation level had reached the peak of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus.

This was half a year ago, in the Battle of Lucky in the Eastern Wilderness, and there was already a level like the Demon Lord Luo Tian.

However, Lu Ming felt that Ling Yunkong's combat power should not be as strong as Luo Tian, ​​and his talent should be a little weaker than Luo Tian.

Not to mention that the battle of luck has been half a year, Ling Yunkong has only reached the peak of the seventh level of spiritual fetus. From this point of view, he is worse than Luo Tian.

After all, Luo Tian is ranked tenth among all the human geniuses in the East Wilderness.

"No, if you can take me, then try to take me again!"

"Hundred Waves Sword Decision!"

The aura on Ling Yunkong's body became even stronger, and the sword light broke through the air, and the sound of stormy waves actually sounded in the air.

Ling Yunkong's sword light was like a wave, slashing towards Lu Ming one after another.

Swish!

Lu Ming's spear shook, and the spear condensed by the true energy surged sharply, like a pillar of the sky, with five-colored light lingering on it.

Yes, five colors and five artistic conceptions.

Just now, Lu Ming swallowed Ling Kai and others' artistic conception of water and was refining it. At this time, Lu Ming's artistic conception of water broke through in one fell swoop and reached a level three small achievement.

Although it is not as good as the artistic conception of the earth, wind, fire, and thunder, the power of the five artistic conceptions explodes together, and the power is still very amazing.

boom!

The huge spear crushed down with a very direct and domineering momentum and wiped out all obstacles.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The world was constantly shaking, and Ling Yunkong's sword light was constantly crushed and shattered. Finally, the spear kept smashing towards Ling Yunkong.

"How could it be?"

Ling Yunkong's pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes were full of incredible.

How could Lu Ming be so strong? He broke his Bailang Sword Technique in one fell swoop and still had the remaining strength to hit him?

All around, everyone watching the game was wide open, unbelievable.

Lu Ming's shot was so amazing that it was unimaginable that it began to suppress Ling Yunkong, one of the top ten geniuses in Hanging Mountain.

Lingyun roared long, his long hair flew, and his sword kept slashing out.

In a short period of time, at least a few thousand swords were cut off to block Lu Ming's spear, but in the end he retreated a thousand meters and his chest kept rising and falling.

"Just this little strength? I thought it was so strong? Such little strength was so rampant, it was a miracle that you could survive until now!"

Lu Ming said indifferently.

Ling Yunkong's face turned red with anger.

He was very crazy just now and said that he had to be crazy even if he was crazy. As it turned out, he had no qualifications to be crazy in front of Lu Ming. What he said was like slapping himself in the face.

This made him angry and furious, wishing he could kill Lu Ming.

"die!"

Ling Yunkong roared, and at the same time, a giant elephant appeared above his head.

There are five golden chakras all around this giant elephant.

The bloodline of the god-level fifth level is indeed weaker than Luo Tian.

But thinking about it, Hanging Hill is just the same strength as the Emperor Tian Divine Palace or the Tianzi Sect, while Ling Yunkong is only ranked tenth in Hanging Hill. If the tenth place is as strong as Luo Tian, ​​wouldn’t it mean that Hanging Hill is as strong as the entire Eastern Wilderness human race?
Chapter completed!