Defeating the king physique Martial Emperor

Lu Ming's current physical body was too strong. His essence Qi was surging and his blood Qi was like a furnace. Every muscle was filled with explosive power.

Roar!

Lu Ming's body moved and a Dragon's Roar came from his body. Blood Qi gushed out from every pore of his body like flames. The strange energy that covered his body turned into clouds and smoke in an instant.

"Why would I?"

The young man who mastered the law of curses had a drastic change of expression. He was about to cast another curse technique to deal with Lu Ming.

"Go down!"

Lu Ming said and threw a punch.

This punch was a punch of pure physical strength. This punch was like a meteorite that rushed into the sea. The space exploded like the sea water, forming circles of ripples that crushed towards the opponent.

With a muffled groan, his body was sent flying out of the fighting ring, coughing up blood.

Lu Ming had held back. Otherwise, he would have killed the other party.