"Don't think I'm afraid of you!"
Fury flashed in Lu Ming's eyes. He turned around and dashed toward the core disciples of the heavenly Palace.
In the process of rushing out, the mysterious ice rod in his hand suddenly enlarged and swept out.
Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! &Nbsp; Whoosh!...
The mysterious ice rod trembled and suddenly turned into a dozen rod shadows, blasting toward the dozen or so core disciples of the heavenly Palace.
A violent explosion was heard. Lu Ming's attack collided with the heavenly Palace's core disciple's attack.
Although the heavenly Palace's core disciples were strong, they were still not Lu Ming's match. Their attacks were directly crushed. The staff shadows hit them, and more than ten heavenly Palace's core disciples were sent flying like sandbags.
If they didn't have the armor to protect themselves, they would have been seriously injured if not killed by this attack.