Lu Ming's flesh, blood, and soul had fused together, causing his combat strength to skyrocket. This allowed Lu Ming's abilities to surpass his opponent in one fell swoop.
Buzzzzzz!
The spear trembled and contained a terrifying power as it whipped toward the other party.
The other party waved his sword to block.
With a clang, the nine-tribulation quasi-immortal from the sacred light great cosmos retreated. His arm trembled non-stop and blood seeped out from the web between his thumb and forefinger.
What?
Ye Wusheng, ye qiuxian's expression changed drastically, becoming extremely unsightly.
Ye qiuxian's expression was one of fear, confusion, and loss ...
In the past, they were similar to Lu Ming. They competed with each other.
And now?
There was a huge difference between the two of them. Even their patriarch, ye Wusheng, was no match for Lu Ming, let alone him.
Why was he so abnormal? why?
He asked himself a million times.