Chapter 3893: Ling Piao’s purpose
Ling Yuwei’s expression remained calm. She had already expected this.
They were both quasi emperors. How could Hua Xing be Lu Ming’s match? the difference was too great.
"Ah, I don’t believe it. I don’t believe it. Die ..."
Being watched by so many people, Hua Xing felt completely embarrassed. His face turned red and he went completely berserk. His divine power burned fiercely and then poured into the battle bow crazily. He wanted to condense a powerful arrow and make a final struggle.
However, Lu Ming had no intention of giving him the chance to attack. Lu Ming took a step forward and activated the divine Wind technique. With a few flashes, he appeared in front of Hua Xing and struck out with his palm.
The wind and clouds changed as the palm was thrown out. A huge palm was formed and pressed down toward Hua Xing.
Bang!
The arrow that Hua Xing had just condensed collapsed immediately. Hua Xing was sent flying tens of thousands of meters away by Lu Ming’s slap. He coughed up large mouthfuls of blood. If the others had not caught him, he would not even be able to stay in the air.
He was defeated!
Hua Xing had lost, and he had lost very badly.
He was like a baby in Lu Ming’s hands, unable to withstand a single blow.
you’re shouting so loudly. So, this is all you’ve got!
Lu Ming shook his head and sighed, looking very disappointed. 𝓷ℴ𝓿𝓅𝓊𝒷.𝓬𝓸𝓂
Pfft!
Hua Xing was so angry that he vomited blood again.
Just now, he was acting all high and mighty, as if he was invincible and could send Lu Ming flying with a slap. In the end, he was the one who was sent flying with a slap.
It was embarrassing. It was too embarrassing. He wished he could find a crack in the ground and hide in it.
don’t keep vomiting blood; hurry up and give me the one hundred elven wood cores you owe me!
Lu Ming continued.
Pfft!
Hua Xing continued to vomit blood.
He remembered that not only did he lose, but he also had to give Lu Ming a hundred elven wood cores.
It was uncomfortable, extremely uncomfortable. Hua Xing didn’t feel good. His heart was about to split open.
if you’re a man, don’t be so wishy-washy. If you’re willing to bet, you must accept your loss. Quickly hand over the wood heart!
Lu Ming urged.
Hua Xing was really reluctant and hesitant.
However, with so many people watching, if he didn’t hand it over, he would lose even more face. In the future, he wouldn’t be able to hold his head high in the elf tribe.
After some hesitation, Hua Xing finally took out a storage ring and threw it to Lu Ming. His heart was aching so much that it was bleeding.
"Mu Yun, just you wait!"
After throwing the storage ring to mu Yun, Hua Xing turned around and left, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Lu Ming quickly took out his storage ring and scanned it with his spiritual senses. He smiled.
In the storage ring, there were 100 elven wood cores neatly placed, all of which were genuine.
This was good stuff. Lu Ming kept it happily.
"Is there anyone else who would like to place a bet, a bet on the wood heart of the elves, how about it?"
Lu Ming looked around and his eyes swept across the proud Children of Heaven of the elf clan. His eyes were filled with anticipation.
It was a great deal to get so many wood cores of the elves just by fighting. Lu Ming was suddenly looking forward to someone challenging him.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed. All the elites of the elf clan avoided his gaze and didn’t dare to look him in the eye.
What a joke. Hua Xing was ranked 23rd on the quasi-Emperor Top 100 list. At the quasi-Emperor level, he was already standing at the peak of the desolate universe. However, he was still defeated so miserably by Lu Ming. Who else would dare to go up? wouldn’t that be asking for a beating?
Who would be so bored as to seek abuse?
Unless it was a heaven’s favorite above the deity Emperor level.
However, for a heaven’s favorite above the deity Emperor level to go against a quasi-Emperor, it would be a little embarrassing.
"This fellow ..."
In the sky, Ling Yuwei was speechless.
She had promised to help Lu Ming collect a batch of elven wood hearts. She had not even started, but Lu Ming had already started to collect them.
"This greedy fellow!"
Ling Yuwei disdained him in her heart, but her face was full of smiles. She looked at Ling Piao and the others, I’ve said it before. Hua Xing is not Lu Ming’s match. Previously, I was afraid that mu Yun would hurt Hua Xing, but you guys didn’t believe me. Now, do you see it? "
Ling Piao and his sister’s expressions were ugly, and they remained silent.
his strength is good, but his cultivation is too low. He’s only a quasi-Emperor, and his future is unknown!
Ling Huafeng shook his head.
"Second uncle, do you think that with mu Yun’s talent, the bottleneck of the divine Emperor realm will be able to trap him?"
Ling Yuwei said.
that’s hard to say. Without a breakthrough, anything is possible. In history, there have been countless geniuses who were amazing, but in the end, they were still trapped at the quasi-Emperor level. It was difficult to break through and they finally died of depression!
"Besides, so what if he can break through to the deity Emperor realm? Can they be compared to the geniuses of the angel race?"
Ling Huafeng said with a smile.
I believe in mu Yun. He won’t be weaker than anyone!
Ling Yuwei said.
"Yuwei, you’re too biased towards cloud herder. The universe is so big and there are countless heaven’s favorites. Who can claim to be number one?"
"Moreover, no matter how talented he is, what can he do? can he compare to the entire Angel race? He’s just a disciple of plentiful city sword sect, a small sect in the iron sea star area group. He can’t be compared to the angel clan. Yuwei, you have to consider the big picture!"
Ling Huafeng said.
"If you want to curry favor with the angel race, you can do it yourself. Don’t drag me into it!"
Ling Yuwei said coldly.
"You little girl, big brother, you have to discipline Yuwei!"
Ling Huafeng’s eyes widened in anger, and he finally looked at Ling huasuo.
During this process, Ling huasuo did not say a word. No one knew what he was thinking. At this moment, he waved his hand and said, " alright, stop talking. You can go back first!
With a wave of his hand, everyone returned to the palace of elves.
"Yuwei, you should go back and rest first. Also, all of you should leave as well. I’m going to cultivate!"
Ling huasuo waved his hand when they returned to the palace of elves.
Ling Yuwei, Ling Huafeng, and the others took their leave.
After Ling Yuwei left, she went straight to the resource temple of the elf tribe, intending to get a batch of elf wood cores for Lu Ming.
As for Ling Huafeng and his daughter, Ling Piao and his father, the three of them returned to their residence.
no, I can’t let Ling Yuwei and mu Yun be together. I’ve finally managed to get into the angel race. I can’t let it end like this!
Ling Piao! Ling Piao shouted as soon as he returned to his residence. His face was extremely ugly, and it was a world of difference from before.
They knew very well that Ling Yuwei’s marriage with the angel clan was all because of her.
By chance, she had met the genius of the angel race. After learning that the genius liked beautiful women, she had introduced Ling Yuwei to him.
The genius of the angel clan fell in love with Ling Yuwei as soon as he saw her. He immediately sent people to the fairy clan, saying that he wanted to marry Ling Yuwei.
At first, Ling huasuo didn’t really want to agree, but after Ling Huafeng’s persuasion and analysis of the pros and cons, Ling huasuo finally agreed.