"Lu Ming, your participation in the Treasure Pedestal Meeting will not only be of no use, but will also cause us to be targeted by the other three sects. If I were you, I would get out of the fighting ring and not participate!"
Yin Zisong yelled and continued to target Lu Ming.
He wanted Lu Ming to be disqualified from the Treasure Pedestal Meeting and be killed by the God's Son.
Furthermore, he could suppress Lu Ming and boost his reputation.
Yin Zisong was a newly risen genius. Three years ago, his cultivation was only at the peak of the ninth-layer Martial Royal Realm. He could not compete with the top geniuses.
However, his cultivation had reached the second stage of the half-Saint Realm and he had comprehended the laws.
Furthermore, he also had a Superior Earth Spiritual Body. His combat strength was second only to Zi Feng, one of the top ten monsters in the Dragon God Valley.
He was ambitious and was bent on surpassing Zi Feng to become one of the top ten demons. Before that, he had to constantly establish his authority. Lu Ming, who was famous, was undoubtedly a very good choice.
"So you're saying that your participation in the Treasure Pedestal Meeting is very useful?"
Lu Ming replied calmly.
"Nonsense, who in the Dragon God Valley doesn't know my combat strength? I'll definitely help the Dragon God Valley achieve great things in the Treasure Pedestal Meeting! "
Yin Zisong said proudly.
"You? A piece of trash? You really know how to flatter yourself! "
Lu Ming said calmly.
"What did you say?"
Yin Zisong was enraged and his face darkened. He rolled his eyes and said, "Lu Ming, I'll challenge you now. If you can withstand ten moves from me without being defeated, I'll admit that you're strong enough to participate in the Treasure Pedestal Meeting. How about that?"
"Ten moves?"
Lu Ming's lips curled upward.
"What? You don't dare? "
Yin Zisong sneered and cupped his fists at the hosting elder. "Elder, is this battle acceptable?"
"If Lu Ming agrees, yes!"
The hosting elder said.
Everyone's gaze was on Lu Ming.
Yin Zisong challenged Lu Ming. Would Lu Ming dare to accept the challenge?
Presently, Yin Zisong was the number two powerhouse in Dragon God Valley's young generation, second only to Zi Feng.
Without the cultivation of the second stage of the Half-Saint realm, how could it be easy to take ten moves from Yin Zisong?
"Alright, make your move!"
Lu Ming said indifferently. His expression was calm, and no one could tell what he was thinking.
On his seat, Valley Master Silver Dragon was overjoyed. He transmitted his voice to Yin Zisong, "Zi Song, this is an opportunity. Seize it and cripple Lu Ming!"
Yin Zisong nodded in agreement, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"Junior Brother, you have to be careful. Yin Zisong's cultivation has already reached the second stage of the Half-Saint realm. His Spiritual Body is a Superior Earth Spiritual Body …"
Xue Ningxin hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Lu Ming, telling him to be careful.
Lu Ming gave Tian Chui and Xue Ningxin a reassuring smile.
"Humph, this guy wants to challenge Master. He will definitely be beaten down by Master. Master is the most powerful!"
At the edge of Longyuan Mountain, Xiang Xiang said coquettishly.
Bang!
Yin Zisong stepped out from the fighting ring. His cultivation of the second stage of the Half-Saint realm was fully displayed. His body was surrounded by the Dharma, and his aura was intimidating.
"Lu Ming, you really don't know your own strength. Three years ago, your cultivation was only at the fourth stage of the Martial Royal Realm. Now, no matter how fast you have improved, what level can you reach? Kneel down before me!"
Yin Zisong sneered. He strode forward and threw a punch at Lu Ming.
"Kneel down!"
Lu Ming suddenly shouted. The Holy Sword Art in his eyes shot out and pierced into Yin Zisong's body.
Ah!
Yin Zisong screamed in agony. His eyes popped out, and his face was distorted as if he was in unbearable pain.
His soul was almost torn apart by Lu Ming.
"Kneel down!"
Lu Ming shouted again and stepped out.
Bang!
Lu Ming's Martial Sacred Realm soul force exploded and pressed down on Yin Zisong.
At that moment, it was as if Lu Ming had transformed into a deity in front of Yin Zisong. He was ten thousand zhang tall and stood between the Heavens and Earth. With a single thought, the Heavens and Earth would crumble, and millions of corpses would fall to the ground.
At that moment, Yin Zisong was utterly terrified. He immediately knelt down with a thump.
Upon seeing this, the crowd was dumbfounded. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets, as they could not believe what they had just seen.
Yin Zisong had actually knelt down before Lu Ming.
Furthermore, the two of them did not even attack. There was no shocking scene. They only heard Lu Ming yelling, "Get lost!", before Yin Zisong knelt down.
What was going on?
Previously, Yin Zisong had not been arrogant, as if he did not put Lu Ming in his eyes. He had even said that if Lu Ming could withstand ten moves from him, he would admit that Lu Ming was strong enough to participate in the Treasure Sorting Convention.
But now?
He had knelt in front of Lu Ming before they had even attacked. What was this?
"Lu Ming, what kind of sorcery did you use?"
The Valley Master of Silver Dragon Valley roared in disbelief.
He was the most outstanding genius of Silver Dragon Valley, but he had knelt in front of Lu Ming because of Lu Ming's yelling.
"Sorcery? What a joke. You're a Valley Master and a Supreme Saint. How could you say sorcery? "
Lu Ming replied with a cold smile.
There were thousands of Martial Arts, and all kinds of secret skills were endless. The Valley Master of Silver Dragon Valley had said sorcery as if he was an ordinary person. How ridiculous was that?
The Valley Master of Silver Dragon Valley widened his eyes in anger, but he could not refute it.
"Can't you see through his soul power?"
Long Yuanshan asked calmly.
"Of course I can see through it. You don't have to say it!"
The Valley Master of Silver Dragon Valley said coldly.
They could see that Lu Ming had used his soul power, and he had only said sorcery in a moment of desperation.
However, Lu Ming's soul power was too strong, and it shocked them.
"How can this kid's soul power reach such a level? It's comparable to a Saint's!"
The Valley Master of Silver Dragon Valley roared in his heart.
He hated Lu Ming to the core. When he faced Lu Ming, he often could not control the anger in his heart. Otherwise, as the master of a valley, he would not be in such a pathetic state.
Buzz!
In the fighting ring, Lu Ming withdrew his soul power, and Yin Zisong felt his soul become lighter. He panted heavily as if he had collapsed.
Then, he realized that he had knelt in front of Lu Ming. Everyone's eyes fell on him.
Some looked at him with disdain, some looked at him with disdain, and some mocked him.
"Ah, damn it, damn it. How can this be?"
Yin Zisong's eyes turned red as he screamed in his heart. He could not believe that he had knelt in front of Lu Ming. He felt as if his soul had been torn apart, and he had no idea what he had done.
"What a piece of trash!"
Lu Ming said calmly.
"Lu Ming … You …"
Yin Zisong shouted as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Nest, you're so powerful. You spat out blood on your own accord. I've learned something new today!"
Tian Chui gloated and added insult to injury, causing Yin Zisong to spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Let's go!"
The Valley Master of Silver Dragon Valley could not stand it anymore. He waved his sleeves and stepped into the air.
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