บท 1599: The three stages of a half-Saint

Buzzzzzz!

The pagoda above Lu Ming's head exuded a mysterious wave.

Bubbles made her move. She wrapped Lu Ming in the space-time domain. Lu Ming's figure flashed and he dodged the noble young man's attack.

At this moment, the distinguished young man scanned the storage ring that Lu Ming threw to him with his spiritual sense and found that it was empty. He knew that Lu Ming had fooled him.

"Die!"

A light spot lit up in the palm of the noble young man. A combat sword flew out and slashed at Lu Ming. The power of the sword was extremely terrifying. Facing this sword, Lu Ming only had one thought, and that was that he could not be defeated!

This noble young man was definitely a half-Saint, and an extremely terrifying one at that.

Buzzzzzz!

The black wings appeared and flashed rapidly. Lu Ming rushed to the right with a swish, avoiding the sword light of the noble youth.

"You can't escape!"

The noble young man's eyes were as cold as a knife.