Naturally, Lu Ming stepped out and came to the middle of the fighting ring.
kid, your speed is not bad, but you're still a bit slower than me. Lose!
The heaven's pride expert of the Tianyi sacred dynasty sneered. He was from the winged man race and had a pair of green wings on his back. As soon as he finished speaking, he flapped his wings and turned into a flash of lightning, rushing toward Lu Ming. In the process of rushing out, his body swayed and turned into layers of shadows, surrounding Lu Ming.
There were a total of thirty-two illusions, and it was difficult to tell the real from the fake.
"Hahaha, kid, do you see my speed? Now you know the difference between us!"
"With your speed, you can't even touch a single hair on my head, haha!"
The young man laughed arrogantly.
"Who said I'm going to compete with you in speed?"
I'll go, " Lu Ming said calmly. He clenched his fist in the air and the domineering divine spear appeared in his hand.