Fainting from anger, vomiting blood

Sheng Wushuang's face changed as he shouted,"Lu Ming, what are you doing?" You were the one who used improper means first."

"Nonsense!"

die! Lu Ming shouted. He moved and clawed at Sheng Wushuang.

"Today, I have to hand it over even if I don't want to!"

Lu Ming's cold voice was heard.

"You ... Lu Ming, don't think that I'm afraid of you. It's just a cheating method. Kill!"

Sheng Wushuang roared as a shocking aura exploded from his body.

Sheng Wushuang was very close to the martial King realm. Whether it was the refinement of his vital essence or the comprehension of his will, he was very close to the martial King realm.

In particular, his combat strength was also very terrifying. He had actually reached the level of a five-battle genius.

The sword-shaped mark between his brows glowed, and an iron sword flew out into Sheng Wushuang's hand.

With a slash of the sword, a vast sword gleam filled the world and slashed violently at Lu Ming.