Of course we're good enough for her! "
Shouted the red-haired young man.
"You? Hehe, forgive me for being blunt, but you're too weak. You can't even compare to my finger! "
Said Lu Ming shaking his head disdainfully.
"You …"
The five young men's faces turned red, and they glared at Lu Ming furiously.
Boom!
One of the young men exuded a powerful aura, forming a powerful pressure that pressed down on Lu Ming.
Eighth Godly Emperor Layer!
The young man had the cultivation of the eighth Divine Emperor Realm. He took a step forward and the air shook. Then, he threw a punch at Lu Ming.
"I'll show you who's good enough for her and who's not!"
His voice and his fist arrived in front of Lu Ming at the same time, aiming at Lu Ming's face.
Being able to break through to the eighth Godly Emperor Layer wasn't bad at all, so he was very arrogant.
However, in front of Lu Ming, such a cultivation level was really not enough.
Lu Ming waved his hand and slapped him as if he was swatting a fly. Instantly, there was a strong gust of wind and a terrifying force swept out. With a cracking sound, the other party's fist bones shattered. He screamed and his body flew backward, crashing onto the ground below and vomiting a mouthful of blood.
"You're so weak and you want to talk about being good enough for me?"
Said Lu Ming indifferently. He didn't try to hide his mockery.
Normally, Lu Ming wouldn't make fun of other people, but when it came to his women, it was a different matter.
He and Qiu Qiu Moon had been separated for so many years, they had just met again, and that young man was trying to steal her away. How could he be happy?
The other four young men's expressions changed drastically. They hadn't thought that Lu Ming would be so strong. That young man couldn't withstand a single attack from Lu Ming.
They knew very well that although the young man was only at the eighth Divine Emperor Realm, he could fight someone who was three levels higher than him. He was considered a top genius. Not many people in the Divine Emperor Realm could be his match. However, he had been sent flying by Lu Ming's slap.
Lu Ming's battle prowess was somewhat unexpected.
"So you've already broken through to the ninth Godly Emperor Layer, no wonder you're so arrogant. But let me tell you, even if you're at the same cultivation level, there's a huge difference in fighting abilities. Let me show you what real fighting abilities are!"
The red-haired young man's eyes were filled with a cold light. He stepped out, and his powerful aura exploded.
Ninth Godly Emperor Layer!
The red-haired young man had the strength of the ninth Godly Emperor Layer.
A layer of red heat spread out from his body. It was extremely hot, and it burned the void within a radius of dozens of meters into pitch black.
That was because the space had been burned. It was pitch-black, and there was nothing there.
"Kill!"
The red-haired youth shouted as he punched out at Lu Ming. The instant he punched out, his fist rapidly grew in size. A layer of fiery red hair appeared on his fist, and there were also fiery red flames burning on the hair.
A fist the size of a small mountain pressed down. Before it even arrived, the scorching flames seemed like they were going to burn Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming's expression didn't change at all.
He was calm and indifferent.
Lu Ming didn't fear anyone at the same cultivation level as him.
He had already reached the limit of the Godly Emperor Layer.
Nine layers was the limit, and it was difficult to surpass it.
Unless someone could surpass ten layers, but according to Gu Mo, that was impossible.
Boom!
Lu Ming casually slapped the fiery red fist. There was a loud bang and the flames were extinguished. The red-haired young man retreated a few thousand meters before he could stabilize himself. He seemed to be in a sorry state.
"That's all you've got?"
Said Lu Ming indifferently.
"You want to die!"
Shouted the red-haired young man furiously. He had wanted to show off in front of the beautiful women of the Autumn Moon Festival, but in the end, he had been humiliated.
Roar!
He let out a roar, and then his body expanded rapidly, becoming a million meters tall. He stood tall, and his head reached into the sky.
He was a giant ape.
The red-haired young man turned into a million zhang tall giant ape. His body was covered in red flames, and his aura was wild.
"Primitive Divine Body, no, it's Primitive Divine Blood …"
Lu Ming's heart stirred.
He could tell that the red-haired young man had refined more than one drop of Primitive Divine Blood.
"Eh, there's a big battle over there!"
"It seems to be Yuan Jin!"
"It's him. I heard that he has refined 88 drops of Primitive Divine Blood. Let's go and take a look!"
"Let's go!"
The red-haired young man became a million zhang tall, and the surrounding area was alarmed. Many people flew over.
Boom!
A long red rod appeared in the red-haired young man's hand, and he smashed it at Lu Ming.
The fiery red staff was as huge as a mountain.
"He can fight someone who is four levels above him!"
Lu Ming saw the red-haired young man's attack, and he had a rough idea of his combat strength. He was calculating how much strength he should use.
Then, Lu Ming threw out a punch.
Lu Ming used the Great Fragmentation Skill in this punch.
Lu Ming's tiny fist and the red long rod that was as big as a mountain swelled together.
Crack!
There was no loud explosion. When the two attacks collided, the red rod was covered with cracks, and then it exploded with a bang.
Then, the fist force continued to hit the red-haired young man's body.
The red-haired young man screamed. His chest was penetrated by the fist force, and there was a hole in his chest.
The red-haired young man's body was like a deflated balloon, and he quickly shrank back to his original size. He was pushed back dozens of miles, and he spat out blood.
"What? Yuan Jin was defeated in one move? "
The surrounding people could not help but widen their eyes, their faces filled with disbelief.
Yuan Jin was considered a rather famous genius at the Primordial Divine Lake. Many people knew him, and they even knew of his combat strength.
Among the Divine Emperors, only a few people could suppress Yuan Jin. No one dared to say that they could defeat him.
However, Yuan Jin was defeated in one move.
And it was a stranger.
"Who is he? Is he a new genius at the Primitive Sacred Lake? "
"But why don't I feel the aura of a Primitive Divine Spirit from him?"
"He is really strong. He can defeat Yuan Jin in one move. Is he able to fight someone who is four and a half levels above him, or even five levels above him?"
The people around started to talk about it.
"Now, who is qualified?"
Lu Ming looked at Yuan Jin indifferently.
Puff!
Yuan Jin was so angry that he spat out another mouthful of blood.
The other three young men were pale, and they did not dare to say a word.
They were not as strong as Yuan Jin, and they would be defeated if they went up.
"Wait and see. Someone will take care of you …"
The red-haired young man pointed at Lu Ming and shouted.
"Oh, you want to call for help? Well, I will wait here. Call for help. As long as it is a fight between people of the same level, I will accept it! "
Lu Ming said, and his voice spread in all directions.
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