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Chapter 1793

Soon his entire right arm lost all feeling, which was something he had never encountered before.

What is going on? This is simply unheard of and unseen.

And these ice crystals have quickly covered his whole body, not just his right arm.

"Lu Mingjun, what is your name?"

Nie Guangchang's voice trembled a little, and it was obvious that he was indeed afraid.

However, Mr. Lu did not answer his words because it was no longer needed now.

After the ice crystals formed all over his body, Nie Guangchang still had a look of horror on his face, and his entire body had turned into an ice sculpture.

"hiss!"

Everyone onlookers gasped, what kind of kung fu is this?

At this time, Mr. Nie was too dead to die anymore.

"Oh my God, Lu Mingjun, what kind of magical method is this? I have never even heard of it before!"

"I didn't expect Second Master Nie to turn into an ice sculpture. Isn't this boy named Lu really afraid? The Nie family is powerful enough. Even the Blood Shadow Sect can't compare to it."

"Do you think Lu Mingjun cares about this? This guy does things based on his own preferences, and no one can stop him. Maybe the Nie family is awesome, but he doesn't even notice."

...

"boom!"

Young Master Lu ignored these people's comments and with a flick of his hand, the ice sculpture exploded.

Mr. Nie, who was so awesome and coaxing before, has completely disappeared, as if he had never appeared.

Everyone felt their bodies go cold. They had never seen such a domineering technique.

At the same time, he was also secretly glad that he was not an enemy of Lu Mingjun, otherwise it is unknown whether this would have been the result.

Not to mention them, even the blood demon, the main sect leader of the Blood Shadow Sect, was suppressed by Lu Mingjun's methods.

Originally, the Blood Demon thought he could take Lu Mingjun under his control, but after all, his cultivation level has now reached an extremely terrifying level.

However, after seeing Lu Mingjun's performance just now, the Blood Demon's thoughts became a little looser.

It seems that the boy named Lu is much more powerful than he imagined.

His self-confidence is also disappearing. It seems that the matter of fighting Lu Mingjun needs to be considered in the long term.

"Lu Mingjun, should you give me an explanation for your insult to my Blood Shadow Sect?"

The Blood Demon still stepped forward bravely. After all, we couldn't just let this matter go, otherwise how would he lose his face?

"I'm right here, what do you want?"

Young Master Lu looked at the Blood Demon with a smile and said that he wouldn't mind starting a fight with this guy right away.

He was not satisfied with the fight just now. Neither Li Wu nor Nie Erye could satisfy his request.

Now Young Master Lu wants to have a peak showdown with the Blood Demon and ask him to put some pressure on himself.

"I must settle this account for you. How many people have you killed before and after the Blood Shadow Sect? I am the founder of the Blood Shadow Sect, but it is really unfair to fight with you today. After all, you have been

He fought against two great masters.

So you recover well for a few days, and I will come to your door for advice in two days!"
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