Mu Jue’s body has extremely strong murderous intent.

The flames on his body were leaping wildly, and blood emerged from the top of his head.

Mu Jue's bloodline is a vine, a vine filled with flames, and nine golden chakras shine.

He used blood fusion to transform into a flame vine, and a terrible aura filled with it.

"Die for me!"

The flame vines waved, like long whips, rolled towards Lu Ming, and the hot flames seemed to burn everything.

Around the surroundings, other young people stood up, their true energy shining, surrounded by artistic conception, resisting the remaining power of the flames.

bump!

Lu Ming used the Heavenly Demonstration of Prisons and slashed out with one palm, hitting a vine, making a dull collision.

Lu Ming felt a hot flame spread towards him, and his palms were slightly numb.

To be honest, Mu Jue is very strong.

The ninth level of the god level, the cultivation level of the sixth level of the Spirit God, is extremely terrifying, much stronger than the Crocodile Crazy.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

The flame vines kept waving and sucked towards Lu Ming.

Such vines can tear the earth apart with one blow, and its power is terrifying. Lu Ming's five-color artistic conception covers his body. The power of the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Technique is getting stronger and stronger, and he slashes out one palm after another.

Touch! Touch! Touch! Touch!

Lu Ming's palms kept colliding with the flame vines, and in a blink of an eye, he fought for more than a dozen moves.

The two of them didn't decide the winner, which shocked the others.

"So strong, Lu Ming is so strong, it's incredible that he can actually fight Mu Jue beyond his level!"

"It's indeed incredible, the Shenhuang Continent is amazing!"

The others exclaimed and exclaimed, and looked at Lu Ming with fear.

They all awakened the ninth level of the god level, and were all existences who stood at the peak of all geniuses, with unrivaled combat power and fighting across levels, as usual.

A genius like them is almost impossible to fight by others over the level. Who is the genius with the ninth level of the god level, who is much worse than who?

But now, Mu Jue, who has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Spirit God, has been fought over the top, and the one who has surpassed the level is still from the not-so-famous continent of Shenhuang Continent.

"Ah, die, die!"

Mu Jue roared wildly.

His cultivation level was one level higher than Lu Ming, and he could not even beat Lu Ming, which made him extremely angry.

If this spreads, his reputation will inevitably be greatly affected.

What is a genius? A genius is to defeat others at a higher level, rather than being fought by others at a higher level, or being fought by others at a higher level. What kind of genius is it?

He must be a joke.

He was angry, and he wanted to crush Lu Ming's bones and throw them into ashes.

He launched a more violent attack.

"What is the name? Will the combat power of shouting become stronger? The peak of the Sixth Level of Spirit God, this little combat power is really disappointing. It's time to end!"

Lu Ming smiled disdainfully.

roar!

On top of his head, the Nine Dragons' bloodline emerged.

"That's...his bloodline?"

"It seems to be the legendary Nine Dragon Bloodline, but it only has the God-level eighth level, but it actually has the God-level eighth level!"

As soon as Lu Ming's bloodline came out, it caused another noise.

Lu Ming turned into a nine dragon, opened his mouth and roared, and the devouring power enveloped Mu Jue, causing the flame vines to tremble.

Touch! Touch!...

Jiulong stepped continuously, exerting the Jiulong stepped on the sky step, and the violent force bombarded the flame vines.

After several consecutive explosions, three flame vines exploded into pieces in an instant.

The nine dragons roared, each of the nine claws grabbed a flame vine and tore it hard. The nine flame vines were all torn apart and turned into flames and flew around.

bump!

The dragon swung its tail, and the nine dragon's tail used the Heavenly Power of the Prison, and was pulled at the main position of the flame vine.

The root of the flame vine was directly pulled out and hit the wall heavily.

boom!

There were endless inscriptions shining on the wall, but they were still shaken violently, and Mu Jue let out a scream.

Completely suppressed, completely crushed.

After Lu Ming used his bloodline fusion, he completely crushed Mu Jue.

Swish!

Jiulong twisted his body and appeared in front of Mu Jue in an instant, and the dragon claws were continuously grabbed.

There was a constant roar, and Mu Jue's shrill screams made many people shudder.

After more than ten consecutive moves, Mu Jue finally couldn't resist it, his bloodline collapsed and turned into his body.

At this time, he disheveled his hair, vomited blood from a big mouth, and was covered in wounds, extremely miserable.

In the crowd, Mu Feng's face was pale and there was no trace of blood.

Mu Jue, who reached the peak of the sixth level of the Spirit God, was defeated. He never dreamed of losing so badly.

He originally thought that he could use Mu Jue's hand to destroy Lu Ming to avenge his great revenge for being beaten by Lu Ming that day. He never expected that such a powerful Mu Jue would actually follow in his footsteps.

"Beast, if you dare to hit me, you will die!"

Mu Jue roared angrily, and hated Lu Ming to the core.

After today, he Mu Jue will definitely become the laughing stock of the Nanshen Palace.

Nine Dragons shrank, Lu Ming turned into a human form, his eyes were cold, and he kicked Mu Jue's face. Mu Jue screamed, and his head hit the wall heavily, and his face was deformed.

"I dare to threaten me, believe it or not, I will kill you now!"

The murderous intent on Lu Ming was extremely strong, which made Mu Jue feel cold.

"Damn it, damn it..."

Mu Jue roared in his heart, but he didn't dare to say another word.

Lu Ming's blood was fluttering, his eyes were blood red. The murderous intent was too strong and too cold. He really doubted that if he said more, Lu Ming would kill him.

With a sucking hand, the true energy was rolled up, and the storage ring in Mu Jue's hand flew towards Lu Ming and was grabbed in his hand by Lu Ming.

"This storage ring is just your punishment, and I will compensate me for my mental loss!"

Lu Ming slowly put away Mu Jue's storage ring.

"You...you can't do this..."

Mu Jue wailed, the storage ring was his entire savings.

Also, what kind of compensation is for mental loss? When it comes to compensation, shouldn’t he be more compensated? He was beaten so miserably?

"I want to die, right?"

Lu Ming's blood-red eyes froze, making Mu Jue dare not say anything, but his body trembled slightly because of anger.

"Get out!"

Lu Ming said lightly, turning around and leaving.

If this were placed on the Shenhuang Continent, Lu Ming would have been slapped to death. After all, it was the Shenxu Continent. Lu Ming only showed mercy when he first arrived.

Mu Jue glared at Lu Ming hatefully, staggered up, and walked towards the portal.

"Cousin, wait for me!"

Mu Feng was so scared that his legs trembled, and he quickly followed Mu Jue and left here.

"Brother Pang, the sword-shaped stone you want!"

Lu Ming walked towards Pang Yuan and handed him the sword-shaped stone.

"Hahaha, Brother Lu's combat power is really admirable. Mu Jue is arrogant and domineering, and he finally got to the ironclad today!"

Pang Yuan laughed and handed over the fire spirit root to Lu Ming.

"Brother Pang, you're welcome!"

Lu Ming said.

Both of them had their own gains and were very happy.

"interesting!"
Chapter completed!