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Chapter 1250 Defeat Young Master Lin

"Boy, kill you with three moves!"

Young Master Lin roared, and the green light all over his body formed a pillar of light, rising into the sky.

"Tianfeng Hundred Palms!"

Mr. Lin waved his palm, and the palm print roared, killing towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming stepped out, and nine dragon forces burst out in his body, and the Thunder God attack was used, and a punch was blown out. A phoenix formed by lightning flew towards Mr. Lin.

boom!

The opponent's palm prints of the lightning Phoenix Feather collided with each other.

"Break it!"

Mr. Lin showed a ferocious look.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The moment they intersected, Mr. Lin’s blue palm print exploded, and one hundred terrifying power burst out in the palm print.

The thunder and lightning phoenix that Lu Ming made was defeated in an instant.

The palm print continued to roar towards Lu Ming.

"Damn it, trash!" Mr. Lin yelled in his heart.

"What a wonderful artistic conception and martial arts!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved. Mr. Lin's artistic martial arts were obviously also low-level magical martial arts, and the cultivation was also the third level, but the power of the explosion was very amazing.

I can only say that the other party’s artistic conception and martial arts are excellent, and are more mysterious than Thunder Strike.

Think about it, Mr. Lin is a formal disciple of the Tianshen Sect, and Lu Ming’s Thunder God Strike was only learned in the first round of assessments, so naturally it is impossible to have the exquisiteness that Mr. Lin learned.

"The Heavenly Master of Prison!"

Lu Ming used the Prison-Suppressing Heavenly Technique and punched out with one punch.

Touch! Touch!...

A fierce explosion, Lu Ming punched and directly broke through Mr. Lin's hundred-level power.

Then, Lu Ming stepped out and punched him out.

This punch was straight forward, but it was amazingly powerful.

Mr. Lin clapped his palms several times and fought against Lu Ming, but after a few roars, Mr. Lin staggered back.

This is jaw-dropping!

A disciple from the Tianshen Sect of the Yuanlu Sect was actually defeated by Lu Ming?

And Lu Ming just comes from a mere Shenhuang Continent. How could he be so strong? So amazing?

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The eyes of everyone around made Young Master Lin go crazy, and his murderous intent is extremely strong.

He is a disciple of the Tianshen Sect, just like the prince who is tall and above in the ordinary world who lives in the imperial city, and Lu Ming is a remote village, and there is no way to compare with it.

But now, he is suppressed.

How could he bear this? He roared in his heart, and his true energy was running wildly, wishing he could remove Lu Ming from all over.

"This is the combat power of the genius of the Tianshen Sect? In my opinion, you are nothing in the Tianshen Sect? Otherwise, how could you be so weak?"

Lu Ming sneered.

Yuanlu is the core of the Yuan Realm and the holy land of practitioners. Many emperors have devoted their hearts to join the great power of Yuanlu.

As the Yuanlu Sect, if Mr. Lin is really a genius of the Tianshen Sect, he would not be so weak.

Lu Ming guessed that Mr. Lin’s status in the Tianshen Sect was very average.

"Trump, you're looking for death!"

Lu Ming's words seemed to hurt Mr. Lin, causing him to scream hysterically, completely losing his composure.

Yes, Lu Ming is right.

In the Tianshen Sect, there are countless geniuses. In the Tianshen Sect, they are the lowest-level existences. They have to bow down every day and look at other people's faces.

That's why he took this opportunity to come to Shenxu Continent. He thought that in a mere Shenxu Continent group, he would be able to show off his might and enjoy it. Unexpectedly, he was suppressed by a garbage and was so sarcastic.

He was completely violent.

With a chirping, a blue eagle appeared above Mr. Lin’s head. There was no doubt that it was a level nine-level bloodline of the god level, and its body was filled with a blue light.

Mr. Lin turned into a divine eagle and wanted to use his most powerful killer move to kill Lu Ming.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a majestic voice sounded, and a middle-aged man appeared in the air.

This person is also an envoy of the Tianshen Sect and has been following the white-haired old man.

As soon as he appeared, he stood in front of Mr. Lin.

"No, a trash dares to insult me. He doesn't take Tianshen Sect seriously. I want to kill him!"

Mr. Lin screamed hysterically.

"Is it enough, isn't it embarrassing enough? The deacon asked me to take you back!"

Middle-aged man.

As soon as he heard the word "deacon", Mr. Lin shivered and seemed very afraid. His eyes turned, then gritted his teeth and turned into a human form, staring at Lu Ming with cold eyes.

"Boy, I'll spare you today, but this matter is not over yet!"

Leaving a cold sentence, Mr. Lin turned around and left, leaving here.

The middle-aged man glanced at Lu Ming casually, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he turned around and left here.

A big battle ended like this, and the people around him felt a little sorry.

"This Lu Ming offended Mr. Lin, and probably won't have a good life!"

"I feel embarrassed when he wants to be selected by the Tianshen Sect!"

Some people are talking about it.

"Xiaoqing, let's go!"

Lu Ming came to Xie Nianqing.

"Lu Ming, I have implicated you. I am afraid that you will not be able to enter the Tianshen Sect because of this!"

Xie Nianqing said.

"Follower, if you can't enter, you can't enter. At worst, we can go to Yuanlu ourselves in the future and find the sect to join!"

Lu Ming shaved Xie Nianqing's nose and smiled slightly.

The two returned to their residence.

Half a day later, the second round of screening of the Tianshen Sect will begin.

In the Sifang Divine Palace, more than 500 geniuses who survived gathered again around Tiangang Peak.

"What's going on? Why didn't Lei Niu come?"

On the other side of the West Shrine Palace, the elder who led the team frowned.

Lei Niu is one of the three strongest geniuses in the West God Palace. Although he was killed by someone last time, his combat power is still very strong and he may still be selected by the Tianshen Sect. Xi Shen Palace still has great hope for Lei Niu.

But at this time, Lei Niu was not seen, which made the leader of the team feel a bad feeling.

"I heard that Lei Niu seemed to have gone to the Lei Realm and practiced and recovered!"

A young man spoke out.

"Did he have an accident in the Thunder Realm?"

"I heard that he brought the masters with him, among them the Supreme Powerful One!"

The genius from the West God Palace whispered.

But as time passed, Lei Niu still did not appear. Many people knew that Lei Niu had most of the accident.

Otherwise, it would be impossible that I will not come yet. This is what a big deal for Tianshen Sect to screen disciples?

Six figures appeared in the sky.

People from Tianshen Sect have arrived.

The leader was still the old man with white hair, followed by two big men, and behind them were three young men, and Mr. Lin was listed.

His eyes swept and fell on Lu Ming, with a cold look flashing in his eyes.

"Boy, if you want to join the Tianshen Sect, dream. When you finish this screening, you are looking for an opportunity to kill this person!"

Mr. Lin sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, the second round of arrangement has been completed!"
Chapter completed!
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