Another young man appeared and stood in front of Lu Ming.

This young man was covered in corpse energy and had fierce eyes.

"Ze Ming, Zi Ming, who is on the 30th list of Qianjiao!" someone shouted.

"Haha, now, let's see how Lu Ming dies?"

The head of the Wang family laughed.

Some people in Tianzi Sect also smiled.

If Ziming gained Lu Ming's great fortune, it would be a great thing for Tianzi Sect.

"You killed Luo Dao? Hehe, it seems to be a little combat power, but when you meet me, you are dead!"

Ziming sneered.

Above his head, a dragon that was nine feet long was hovering.

He was just a little short of reaching the stage of fortune and transformation into dragons.

"court death!"

Lu Ming's footsteps were not stopped at all, and he strode forward and punched out with a punch.

"It's you who die!"

Zi Ming waved his hand, and a corpse refining pounced on Lu Ming and punched him out with the same punch.

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