Sheng Wushuang's face changed and he shouted: "Lu Ming, what do you want to do? It is obvious that you used improper means first."

"nonsense!"

Lu Ming scolded, moved his body and grabbed Sheng Wushuang with one claw.

"Today, you have to pay if you don't pay!"

Lu Ming's cold voice sounded.

"You...Lu Ming, don't think I'm afraid of you. Just a trick of cheating, kill!"

Sheng Wushuang roared, and his amazing aura burst out in full swing.

Sheng Wushuang is very close to the realm of King Wu. Whether it is the tempering of true essence or the understanding of artistic conception, he is all close to the realm of King Wu.

Especially his combat power is very terrifying, and he actually achieved the talent of five battles.

The sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows shone brightly, and an iron sword flew out, and was held in his hand by Sheng Wushuang.

With one sword, the vast sword light filled the world and slashed towards Lu Ming.

Unfortunately, everything was futile.

Three artistic conceptions are entangled on Lu Ming's claws, and their power is terrifying.

The sword light that Sheng Wushuang cut out was shattered like a bubble in Lu Ming's hand.

Lu Ming's claws kept casting, and he clasped them on Sheng Wushuang's neck.

With a force, the powerful true energy and the artistic conception of wind, fire and thunder poured in. Sheng Wushuang had no power to resist. He was directly grabbed by Lu Ming like a small j and grabbed him.

bump!

Lu Ming shook his body hard, and Sheng Wushuang's body was like a lazy toad, thrown heavily on the battle stage.

boom!

The battle platform was like being hit by a meteorite in half, making a violent roar and trembling constantly.

Click! Click!

A sour sound sounded, it was the sound of Sheng Wushuang's bones breaking.

Sheng Wushuang's body hit the battlefield, bounced high again, and then fell down again, bounced like a ball several times before stopping.

puff!

The blood in Sheng Wushuang's mouth was like he didn't have money.

"this..."

People around me only felt their teeth sore and their backs were cold.

Lu Ming is too violent, he takes action after a disagreement.

The most important thing is that Sheng Wushuang, the number one genius of the Four Heavenly Divine Guards, could not take a single move in Lu Ming's hand, just like a real little j, with no power to resist.

But the cultivation level of both of them is obviously a half-step king.

This is too amazing, the difference is too huge, it is not on the same level at all.

Not far away, Qiu Changkong was so scared that his whole body was shaking, and there was no trace of blood on his face, and he almost turned his pants.

Even Sheng Wushuang couldn't stop Lu Ming's move. If he dealt with him, it would be no different from pinching an ant to death.

"What is the first genius of the Four Heavenly God Guards, a garbage man, and such a person is qualified to be as famous as me?"

Lu Ming glanced at Sheng Wushuang indifferently and said contemptuously.

Puff!

Sheng Wushuang was so angry that he vomited blood in big mouthfuls.

"Lord of the Palace, all the Palace Masters, Lu Ming bullies others too much. He won Xue Chao with despicable means. He must be severely punished!"

Sheng Wushuang screamed shrillly.

"Enough!"

At this time, the Lord of the Palace of Wind shouted coldly.

The sound was not loud, but it calmed down the audience.

"Lu Ming, he didn't cheat!"

The Lord of the Palace of Wind continued to tell.

Everyone was stunned.

"How is it possible without cheating? He was clearly at a disadvantage before and was about to lose. If he didn't cheat, how could he burst out with such a powerful force at once and defeat Xue Chao with one move? How is it possible?"

Sheng Wushuang screamed in a bit unacceptable way.

If Lu Ming did not cheat, it means he would lose 30,000 top-quality spirit crystals.

"Are you questioning my words?"

The Lord of the Palace of Wind looked cold and looked at Sheng Wushuang.

Sheng Wushuang suddenly felt chill all over and shouted: "No, how dare I question the Palace Master? It's just that this matter is too strange. Lu Ming must give a reasonable explanation."

"A reasonable explanation? A reasonable explanation is that Lu Ming broke through in the war."

The Lord of the Palace of Wind said coldly.

After saying that, he looked at Lu Ming again, and immediately showed a gentle smile on his face, and said, "Lu Ming, in the battle just now, did you completely integrate the three artistic conceptions of wind, fire and thunder, right?"

"The Palace Master is really wise and has a torch!"

Lu Ming smiled and said, he had known for a long time that this must be hidden from all the palace masters.

"I have encountered a bottleneck in my practice recently. When Xue Chao was about to cause trouble for me, I just used him to practice my skills. I didn't expect that I could break through all of a sudden. Speaking of which, I have to thank him."

Lu Ming smiled slightly and looked at Xue Chao.

At this time, Xue Chao had already woken up a little and was about to struggle to get up. When he heard these words, he spurted out blood, screamed, and fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

That's angry.

The others were stunned.

It turns out that the reason why Lu Ming challenged Xue Chao was to practice with him.

The most important thing is that it would be fine if he practiced, but he would bet on such a large amount of gambling money with him, which is too unkind.

But at the same time, they were also shocked and shocked Lu Ming's talent.

Different artistic conceptions can not be integrated in just one battle. If it is so simple, everyone will practice it.

This is entirely because of Lu Ming's perverted talent.

"I...I..."

On the battlefield, Sheng Wushuang opened his mouth and held it in for a long time, but he didn't even write a word.

"What do I do? Lingjing? Take it out quickly and be willing to accept the loss."

Lu Ming walked to Sheng Wushuang and looked down at him.

"I...I..."

Sheng Wushuang was almost crying, her lips trembled constantly.

Thirty thousand spirit crystals, this is almost all his property. He kept it for the hardening of the true energy and breaking through to King Wu.

Where can he bear it?

The reason why I promised to bet with Lu Ming before was completely thought that I could win and earn 30,000 spirit crystals for nothing, why not do it?

If you know you will lose, you will not bet on anything you say.

He looked at the hall masters in the sky with a begging look on his face.

"I'm willing to accept the loss, give it to me!"

The Lord of the Palace of Wind opened his mouth coldly.

Sheng Wushuang was trembling even more violently. He took out the jade box with great reluctance, staring at it with his eyes tightly, looking reluctant.

Swish!

Lu Ming waved his hand and took away the jade box directly. After sweeping his mind, he found that it was exactly 30,000 top-quality spiritual crystals, a lot of them.

"It's just 30,000 top-quality spiritual crystals. What a big deal, can you use that expression?"

Lu Ming said lightly, happily putting the jade box into the Supreme Temple, feeling extremely comfortable.

puff!

Sheng Wushuang was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood, and his body trembled constantly.

Lu Ming's words are so annoying. What is a big deal? This is 30,000 top-grade spiritual crystals, not 30,000 low-grade spiritual crystals.

Sheng Wushuang's face was pale and a sad and resentful face, and she was simply out of control.

At the beginning, he was so arrogant, and he was like a guide to Lu Ming like an elder, saying that he was not worthy of being his opponent in the future. The achievements of fellow practitioners were limited in several artistic conceptions.

But how long has it been? He was like a pug in front of Lu Ming, being kneaded at will.
Chapter completed!