In other words, Lu Ming's combat power is 30% stronger than himself before entering Tiandu Island.

Before entering Tiandu Island, he was in the same level battle, and was definitely not his opponent now.

In other words, his ability to fight beyond the level is stronger.

Boom! Boom!

With two loud noises, only the two strongest people, including the blood-haired young man, could compete with Lu Ming, but the two of them were also shocked in their eyes.

Lu Ming was able to kill other masters while fighting them, and his combat power was simply terrifying.

Buzz! Buzz!

The sword energy surged into the sky, and the remaining people burst out with blood.

All of them are blood-colored battle sword bloodlines, but the levels are different.

The blood-haired young man and another young man had six golden chakras on his blade.

God-level sixth level bloodline.

And the remaining few people are all level five bloodlines of god level.

The remaining people used blood fusion at the same time, turning into blood-colored battle swords, with the intent of the sword shocking.

"Lu Ming, I'll help you!"

Fantasy truth comes out of the air, and every step you take, the space is filled with inscriptions.

"No need, please help me to prevent anyone from escaping!"

Lu Ming said.

This surprised Huanzhen. Is Lu Ming trying to keep all the people from the Blood Sword Continent here?

Too confident, right?

The others in Fu Kuang Sect also looked at each other, both shocked and looked forward to it.

"What a big tone, let me kill you!"

One of the swords heard a furious sound, which turned into a size of a thousand meters and slashed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's body flashed and melted into the Nine Dragons' bloodline. The Nine Dragons' bloodline roared and nine claws stepped out.

Boom! Boom!

The violent energy bombarded away. Except for the two blood swords at the level 6 of the god level, all the blood swords exploded and turned into human form again, falling to the ground, and no longer had a chance of life.

The two god-level six-level blood swords also kept vibrating, and the sword energy collapsed and was shaken away.

The two of them have a cultivation level of the seventh level of the spiritual fetus, but they are just the same level as Lu Ming. How can they be Lu Ming's opponent?

In the battle at the same level, Lu Ming had never encountered an opponent.

"No, he is too strong. Let's go and scatter!"

A bloody knife heard a shocked voice from the young man. Lu Ming had been far beyond his expectations before.

Swish! Swish!

Two blood knives escaped quickly in both directions.

“Where to go?”

In one direction, the formation appeared, and Huanzhen's figure suddenly appeared there, blocking a blood knife.

"Does go!"

A sound came from the blood knife, and the sword light rushed towards the Huan Zhenjian.

Huanzhen's silver hair was flying, and silver light flashed in her pupils. Around him, formations continued to emerge, turning into silver war swords and slashing towards the blood sword.

Boom! Boom!

The roar continued, and the blood-colored battle knife could not break through at all.

Lu Ming transformed into Nine Dragons, and his dragon claws stepped into the air, catching up with another blood knife.

This blood knife was transformed by the young man with blood.

Jiulong clawed at the Blood Knife.

Seeing that the Blood Blade could not escape, he let out an roar, and the sword's aura surged and slashed towards Jiulong.

But under the invincible dragon claws of Jiulong, it was in vain and the sword energy was defeated.

When! When!...

The nine dragon claws grabbed the blood-colored sword one after another, pulled it hard, and the blood-colored sword collapsed and turned into pieces, and the blood-haired young man's figure reappeared in the air.

At this moment, his face was full of panic, and his eyes were filled with horror.

Jiulong twisted his body and rushed towards him.

"Even if you can kill me, I won't let you have a good time!"

The blood-haired young man showed a fierce look on his face, and he rushed towards Lu Ming without fear of death.

Unfortunately, there is a big gap between his combat power and Lu Ming. It cannot be made up for it if he is fearless and fearless. In just a few moves, he was hit by Lu Ming and died tragically on the spot.

Then, the dragon twisted his body and snatched the young man from the last Blood Sword Continent.

The result was destined. Lu Ming and Huan Zhen were killed in a few moments.

Not far away, the disciples of Fu Kuang Sect were silent, their eyes widened, full of shock.

A group of powerful young men from the Blood Sword Continent came with Lu Ming and were killed in an instant.

Among them, there are two, but Gaidai Tianjiao, who is comparable to the top ten of the Thousand Pride List. Such figures were also strongly killed by Lu Ming.

This is simply incredible, making them feel incredible as if they were in a dream.

Those disciples of Fuku Sect who had been with Lu Ming before were better, and those who had never seen Lu Ming since participating in the Battle of Lu Ming were even more shocked.

Before the Battle of Luck, although Lu Ming was strong, there was still a huge gap compared to the top ten figures in the Thousand Pride List. Not many people would think that Lu Ming could compete with such figures, and Lu Ming could kill such figures first.

After the shock, there is ecstasy.

Lu Ming is a candidate son of Fu Kuang Sect. The stronger his strength, the stronger the Fu Kuang Sect, and they are naturally happy.

The Kowloon Bloodline burst out from his mouth, swallowing all the true essence and blood of the Blood Sword Continent and others.

Now, Lu Ming no longer has to worry about using the Nine Dragon Bloodline.

After devouring, Lu Ming turned into a human form again.

"Lu Ming, thank you this time!"

Huanzhen clasped her fists.

His eyes were full of surprise, Lu Ming's progress was too great.

It's the truth. When I first met Lu Ming, Huanzhen was very polite, but that was just his personality. He didn't expect that Lu Ming could reach this point and did not regard Lu Ming as his genius at the same level.

But now, Lu Ming not only achieved his strength, but his strength may have surpassed him.

"No thanks, fortunately I wasn't late!"

Lu Ming said.

"Lu Ming, where have you been during this period? Why aren't you seen anyone?"

Other disciples of the Fu Kuang Sect also surrounded him. Bai Chixue stared at Lu Ming fiercely, with a happier look in her eyes and complaining.

"Yes, Lu Ming, during this period, we Xiao Chixue is very worried about you and thinking about you. We are simply a waste of time, haha!"

On the side, Wen Lechang joked.

"Senior Brother Wen, you... are talking nonsense, whether he is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me?"

Bai Chixue stomped her feet and her face was flushed.

"Haha, I'm shy!"

Wen Lechang laughed.

The others laughed and survived, and everyone was in a relaxed mood.

Bai Chixue's face turned even redder, and even her neck was red, so she didn't dare to look at Lu Ming.

Looking at Bai Chixue's shy expression, Lu Ming's heart was shocked and he thought to himself that it was not good.

"This girl won't really fall in love with me, it seems that she can't tease her in the future!"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

"What's going on with the people from the Blood Sword Continent? Why are you besieged by the people from the Blood Sword Continent? Also, how long is it one year before the Battle of Luck?"

Lu Ming quickly changed the subject and asked.

While speaking, he refined the energy he devoured.

The young people in the Blood Sword Continent mostly practice the artistic conception of blood or the artistic conception of sword, which is of no use to him.

"Lu Ming, now it's only five days before the Battle of Lucky!"

Illusion truth.

"Five days, I was on Tiandu Island and I actually stayed for more than five months!"
Chapter completed!