Lu Ming's terrifying combat ability

Lu Ming grabbed a strand of Yuan Han's light hair in his hand. No matter how hard Yuan han tried, the light hair did not move.

What was going on?

Yuan han was shocked. Before he could react, he felt a terrifying power surge from the beam of light's hair, trying to drag him out.

If he didn't react, he would fall flat on his face.

"Damn it, break!"

Yuan han had no choice but to roar and cut off his own hair to get rid of Lu Ming.

Buzzzzzz!

The next moment, Lu Ming appeared above his head like a stream of light. The spear of the God of War was as huge as a mountain, pressing down on him.

The terrifying power made Yuan Han's muscles tremble.

"Holy light heavenly void slash!"

die! Yuan han roared. Multicolored light rushed out of every pore on his body, forming a combat sword above his head.

At the same time, a combat sword appeared in his hand. It was obviously an origin-grade divine weapon.