C88 If He Dies Your Whole Family will Die with Him

"Bloodline Power!" Lu Ming's expression changed, he did not expect the fatty in front of him to actually have Bloodline Power s.

In this continent, there have always been talented people, however, the power of bloodlines was innate. Anyone who possessed this kind of Bloodline Power, would have to have at least an ancestor at the Martial King realm, in order to be able to pass down this kind of Bloodline Power. Of course, not every descendant of Martial King would have Bloodline Power.

In the entire Yan Zhou, the number of people who possess Bloodline Power can be counted on one hand. Furthermore, those people are all existences belonging to the several hegemons, and Lu Ming tried his best to think about the geniuses from the royal family, Divine Wind Academy, and other forces he had ever seen. However, he was still unable to think of who this fatty was.

"What's your name?"

"His name is Qin Fei!" Lin Yu immediately replied.

Obviously, Lin Yu did not realize that the fatty was using the Bloodline Power, because he did not even know what the Bloodline Power was.

"Qin Fei?" Lu Ming thought silently in his heart. He had never heard of a transcendent power surnamed Qin in the Yan Zhou, so he was a lot more at ease now. In his heart, he guessed that he was probably the descendant of a powerful family.

After using the Bloodline Power, the fatty's eyes became bloodshot, and his eyes became extremely passionate. In a moment, his aura suddenly soared and he instantly arrived at the peak of the Spiritual Martial Stage. However, this was not the end, because the fatty's aura was still rising.

Ah … Fatty howled in rage. Abruptly, a gust of wind made of primordial energy swept over from between the heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, the fatty's aura … First level of Profound Martial Stage!

Some people with outstanding talent could indeed forcefully raise their strength through the Martial Soul, but they could only increase it by one level at most. It was absolutely impossible to increase their cultivation, so it could be seen how terrifying the Bloodline Power was.

"This, is the power of Profound Martial Stage?! It is indeed domineering!" The fat guy held the Violet-Gold Lance in his hand and praised. That feeling of being much stronger than before was really great.

However, he knew that this state wouldn't last long. After all, Bloodline Power were like Martial Soul, only a support, so Fatty did not want to waste time.

Kill!

The fatty's eyes emitted a killing intent as he held his spear to attack. Lin Yu, who was at the side, only felt a chill behind him, and before he could even turn his head, he was shot in the throat by the fatty.

Wang Ba and Yu Zhong's heart went cold, they anxiously retreated, wanting to hide behind Lu Ming, but it was too late.

"Sweep the world!"

The fatty thrusted out his spear once again, the Rank 5 Divine Weapon Violet-Gold Lance s released a sky full of golden spear light. Adding the fatty's spear, the Martial Will s, in an instant, enveloped the two of them, killing them in a single strike!

Three Spiritual Martial Stage cultivators had been killed just like that, and that was something even the average Second Level could not do, but the fatty was actually so relaxed and relaxed. Seeing this scene, even Lu Ming's heart couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

"Everyone, retreat!" Lu Ming shouted loudly. With a flash, he appeared not too far away from Fatty.

As for the people from the Spiritual Martial Stage behind him, all of them retreated explosively upon hearing Lu Ming's words, because the following battle would be completely useless to them.

The instant Lu Ming rushed forward, he also released his Martial Soul. His Martial Soul was a black eagle and was incomparably ferocious, causing it to give him a bit more hostility and increase his speed by quite a bit as well.

Back Connecting Fist!

Lu Ming roared out explosively, his body flashed, and the Martial Will with three levels of Profound Martial Stage exploded forth in an instant. With the force of a fist that could shatter mountains and rivers, it punched towards the fatty, who felt the endless pressure despite possessing the Bloodline Power. There was no helping it, the difference between the first and third levels of Profound Martial Stage was still too big, but fortunately, he had comprehended the Harmony Stage, and managed to catch Lu Ming's trajectory in time.

The fatty quickly moved his body and dodged, but in terms of speed, he could not compare to Lu Ming, his fist was dodged, and Lu Ming immediately caught up to him. In close combat, the fatty was proficient in using his spear, but he was suddenly close to, so he was not able to dodge, and was unable to use his spear.

The fatty immediately retracted his Violet-Gold Lance and fought with Lu Ming forcefully. The two Berserk Force s went berserk in this space, even the surrounding beasts took a whiff of this scent and fled, not daring to get close.

The battle continued for about a quarter of an hour, and Lu Ming was almost driven mad by it, but the fatty could tell that the Bloodline Power was slowly fading away, and the side effects of forcefully raising his cultivation was also starting to show up. Finally, found the chance to throw a punch at him and sent him flying for dozens of meters, causing the fatty's throat to turn sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Go to hell!"

Lu Ming roared angrily, he quickly caught up and stepped on the fatty's chest, gasping for breath. Obviously, he had exhausted a lot of energy too. Lu Ming slowly raised his fist, a fist the size of a claypot, was able to crush Fatty's head with a single punch.

"Tell me, where is Chen-Tian?"

Fatty gave him a casual glance and scoffed, "What the f * ck …" Was he an idiot? Fat Grandpa I... If you wanted to say it, you would have already said it. "

"You're courting death!" Lu Ming was angry, he threw a punch towards the fatty's head.

In that moment of life and death, suddenly, a black stone shot out like a bullet, its speed was extremely fast, no one had any chance to dodge it, and the target of the stone was none other than Lu Ming.

Boom! *

The thumb-sized stone heavily smashed onto Lu Ming's fist, and at that moment, the stone seemed to have infinite power, as though it wanted to penetrate through everything. Feeling the sharp Qi, Lu Ming's face suddenly became unsightly, and in an instant, the stone was embedded into the skin and bones of his fist, causing a strong pain that pierced one's heart.

He saw a youth dressed in black, staring at him with a cunning gaze, as if he had seen some prey. That deep and limitless gaze made people's hair stand on end, and this, was actually just a youngster at the eighth level of Spiritual Martial Stage, giving him a feeling.

"If he dies, your entire Lu family will be buried with him. If you don't believe me, you can try." Chu Tianchen said arrogantly.