This cold air came from Lu Mingjun's palm. As long as he got rid of his palm, the situation should be greatly improved.

After thinking of this, Huo Ming no longer competed with Lu Mingjun for palm power.

He began to withdraw his right palm, trying to keep a certain distance from Lu Mingjun.

In this way, you will not be affected by the cold air.

His idea is indeed good, but will Mr. Lu let him succeed? The answer is obviously no.

Just when he was about to remove his right palm, he realized that his palm and Lu Mingjun's palm were stuck together.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of Lu Mingjun's entanglement. Their palms were always stuck together.

What on earth is going on? Huo Ming is a little puzzled. Is it possible that the two of them are connected like this?

But Lu Mingjun's terrifying cold air was still rushing towards his heart. If it were delayed any longer, the consequences would be disastrous.

This time Huo Ming was really scared. He had never seen such a terrifying cold air.

"Lu Mingjun, what do you want?"

Huo Ming's voice was already trembling slightly at this time, which was enough to explain his mood at the moment.

But what's the use of talking about it now? Young Master Lu has already given all the opportunities that should be given, but he doesn't know how to cherish them, so he can't blame others.

Since you want to be a hero, you must be able to pay the corresponding price. Otherwise, how can you be a hero?

"Old guy, I've given you all the opportunities I should have given you, but you chose this path yourself, who's to blame?

Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish. Those who stand in my way will never end well, and you are the best example!"

When Lu Mingjun said these words, he deliberately raised his voice so that everyone around him could hear clearly. This was his main purpose.

At the same time, he began to increase the coldness. He had to achieve a corresponding effect, otherwise wouldn't such a good opportunity be wasted?

Everyone could see the white cold air, which directly enveloped Huo Ming's whole person.

Within a moment, Huo Ming turned transparent, like an ice crystal, which looked scary.

Lu Mingjun was quite satisfied with his work. After seeing the effect, he directly withdrew his right palm.

Huo Ming still maintained his previous posture, his whole body was like an ice sculpture, and the facial expression on his face was quite clear.

hiss!

Everyone was once again stunned by Lu Mingjun's method. Is this still humanly possible? They have never heard of it, and have never seen it before.

Even Ling Aotian, the owner of Lingyun Villa, was suppressed by Young Master Lu's methods.

Who is this kid? How could he have such a method? In other words, when he was fighting against me just now, he actually hid his cultivation level?

Ling Aotian couldn't believe this result, considering that he was truly at the mid-level level of the Martial Saint Realm.

And after using Lingyun Tianxia, ​​he can be absolutely sure that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Martial Saint realm.

In this way, Lu Mingjun can actually hide his strength, so what kind of state must he be in? Could it be that he is the warrior god?
Chapter completed!