Lu Ming's palm seemed to have turned into a prison-suppressing monument, suppressing the heavens.

With a palm, the sky and the earth buzzed, the void vibrated, and the terrible pressure made the burly young man in Ziyan Villa change his face and feel the terrible pressure.

He roared angrily, and purple flames bloomed on his body, forming a purple beast, and hitting towards Lu Ming.

But Lu Ming's palm was destroyed and everything was broken. It slashed by, and the purple beast exploded, and his palms kept stopping.

The other party's face changed again and resisted with both hands.

bump!

Lu Ming slashed the man's arm with a palm. The man screamed, his body flew out, and fell heavily to the ground. His arms were completely twisted, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and his face was pale.

He looked at Lu Ming incredible.

Before, Lu Ming could not even block a great saint and a great master on the street. Why is it so terrifying now that he hurt him with one palm?

In fact, it was Lu Ming's men who showed mercy, otherwise he would have been dead.

"Bold, I dare to hurt the people from Ziyan Villa, let me learn about your combat power!"

At Ziyan Villa, another young man shouted loudly, and with a squeak, he swung towards Lu Ming, and his perfect cultivation of the Great Saint was completely blooming.

This person is not weaker than Wan Zhengyang, the most powerful genius in the Wan family, and is even slightly stronger.

"Purple Flying Critical Strike!"

The man roared, and his whole body seemed to turn into flames. His fists burst out continuously, and balls of purple flames roared towards Lu Ming like meteorites. This was a terrifying magical technique, which was amazingly powerful.

Lu Ming was not afraid at all. The law of chaos flowed, and he used the Heavenly Demon of the Prison, his palm was like a knife, and he instantly slashed out hundreds of swords.

Touch! Touch!...

In the sky, the attack like a meteorite was slashed by Lu Ming's palm and burst out like a firework.

Lu Ming rushed over the flames, but the flames did not touch them. He quickly approached the genius of Ziyan Villa, and his terrible attacks attacked this man.

"Purple Flying Critical Strike, let me join you!"

The genius of Ziyan Villa shouted loudly, the flames were beating, and his hands slowly pushed out. A huge fireball, like a purple sun, pressed towards Lu Ming.

"Break it for me!"

Lu Ming shouted loudly, and the dragon roared in his body, then he stopped. The Chaos Tribulation Finger erupted, and a huge finger condensed and pointed towards the other party.

boom!

With a terrifying roar, the sky was constantly shaking. In the buildings below, there were strong people protecting them, otherwise they would explode.

In the end, the Chaos Tribulation Finger crushed past, as if it was a god, and it pointed out the sun with one finger, and the scene was extremely amazing.

bump!

The genius in Ziyan Villa shook wildly, flew backwards, flying thousands of meters away before he stood firm and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"How is that possible?"

He murmured to himself.

He was actually defeated. With the perfect cultivation of the Great Sage, he was actually defeated by a person with a small success in the Great Sage. How could this be possible?

"The Law of Chaos, he is the Son of Chaos, one of the Sons of God!"

Someone exclaimed, and others looked at Lu Ming in horror.

Son of Chaos, no wonder it is so terrifying.

"Don't get out!"

Lu Ming stood in the air and scolded indifferently.

The people from Ziyan Villa left in shame.

Since Lu Ming and the others first came, they have shown contempt.

Almost all the top geniuses in the Guyue Holy Land have been to Tiandi City. They have seen them, but Lu Ming and others did not go to Tiandi City. Their first impression was that Lu Ming and others were very weak and looked down upon them from the bottom of their hearts.

Before, two geniuses of Ziyan Villa happened to see Lu Ming being knocked away by a man from a great saint on the street, which made them even more despised.

This time, Ziyan Villa helped Ouyang Wushuang all the geniuses of the Great Saint, and even the perfect Great Saint. I believe that the same is true for the other princes. With Lu Ming's cultivation level, it is almost useless.

So, as soon as Lu Ming and the others came back, they mocked each other, but unexpectedly, Lu Ming suddenly exploded, and his combat power was simply perverted.

They are also geniuses, but Lu Ming has crossed three levels and defeated them. How could they have the right to stay here?

"Overbial ability!"

Long Chen smiled faintly.

Afterwards, several people returned to their residences and went into seclusion to practice.

But the next morning, Ouyang Wushuang sent someone to invite them to meet again.

It was still the hall before, and everyone sat down.

The difference is that the genius from Ziyan Villa's eyes changed and became a little solemn.

Ouyang Wushuang smiled. When Lu Ming fought with the genius of Ziyan Villa yesterday, he naturally received the news.

Lu Ming's combat power was beyond his imagination. He actually had the ability to beat the genius who was perfect in the Great Sage, but the stronger Lu Ming, the more beneficial it was to him.

"Prince Wushuang, what's the matter if we summoned us so early?"

A genius from Ziyan Villa asked.

"Ouyang Wuji sent an invitation to this prince, saying that he would hold a banquet for this prince and everyone present!"

Ouyang Wushuang explained the reason.

"Ouyang Wuji, he is afraid that things are not that simple when he invites us!"

Someone frowned.

Ouyang Wuji is one of the three competing princes. He received the support of the only temple and also went to the Guyue Holy Land to invite many geniuses to help. It is definitely not easy to hold a banquet for them at this time.

"No matter what, he was an open invitation, and I wouldn't dare to play tricks!"

Huang Ling spoke.

The test for the three princes has not yet begun, Ouyang Wuji will never dare to play tricks and assassinate them, otherwise he will be disqualified directly.

"That's right, so we can't lose our momentum, so we'll see what Ouyang Wuji wants to play!"

Ouyang Wushuangdao.

Everyone had no objection, so they went to see Ouyang Wuji and the other party's helpers first, which would also be beneficial to them.

Know yourself and your enemy and you will never be defeated!

Everyone chatted for a while, and seeing that the time was almost over, Ouyang Wushuang led the people and followed them and walked towards a vast palace.

That palace was Ouyang Wuji's mansion. Someone took them to a wide courtyard.

"Haha, Brother Ninth, you are here, and all the heroes, please sit down!"

A young man wearing a purple gold suit and a purple gold crown laughed and came out.

"Sixth brother, you need to be polite!"

Ouyang Wushuang smiled and said.

Among the many princes, Ouyang Wushuang ranked ninth, Ouyang Wuji ranked sixth, and Ouyang Wudao ranked first and was called the eldest prince.

Ouyang Wuji and Ouyang Wushuang sat on the top.

Below Ouyang Wuji, there were more than a dozen young men, each with extraordinary temperaments.

Lu Ming and the others sat under Ouyang Wuji, looking at each other.

"Autumn Moon!"

Lu Ming saw Qiuyue at a glance, and his eyes fell on the other party.

Qiu Yue seemed to sense Lu Ming's gaze, frowned, and glanced at Lu Ming coldly.

"It seems that I really can't recognize me at all!"

Lu Ming frowned.

"The Second Prince of Jinwu, the Mo Wolf of Tianlang Tower..."

The Phoenix Spirit whispered and looked at the opposite side.
Chapter completed!