All of them are geniuses from the Yundi Mountain Range.

As soon as Lu Ming arrived, all eyes turned to him.

Swish! Swish!…

Suddenly, several figures flashed and surrounded Lu Ming.

They are Lan Yundao, Yan Feixun, and Yang Liuji.

"Lu Ming, you actually dare to gather here, you are really looking for death!"

"It's hard to kill you outside, but we don't have such scruples on the Dongming Ancient Battlefield!"

Lan Yun said, the voices of Yan Feixun and the others were extremely cold.

"Just a few of you trash want to kill me? Ridiculous!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved and he smiled faintly.

"Lu Ming, don't think that just because you scored a little higher than me in the preliminaries, you think your combat power is better than mine. Now I'll let you know how powerful I really am!"

"Great Sun God Fist!"

Yan Feixun roared, his fist was glowing, and with one punch, a bright sun appeared and blasted towards Lu Ming.

The power is so powerful that it is several times more powerful than the Great Sun Fist used by Yang Liuji.

boom!

Lu Ming was very direct. He swept out his spear and merged with the power of wind and fire.

puff!

Yan Feixun's Sun Fist was extinguished like a wisp of flame, and the gun light kept hitting Yan Feixun's body.

Yan Feixun screamed, and his body flew out like a cannonball, flying a thousand meters away. He was coughing up blood, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with horror.

"How dare you say that you are great just like that?"
Chapter completed!