Lu Ming conjured a nine-clawed Divine Dragon and easily defeated the elementalist's attack with one move. The nine-clawed Divine Dragon, on the other hand, was completely unharmed.
"You ... Your cultivation? How is that possible?"
The elementalist widened his eyes and exclaimed in disbelief.
This result was completely different from what he had imagined.
In his imagination, this move would be enough to crush Lu Ming and crush him into pieces.
However, the result was that his move was easily broken by Lu Ming. Lu Ming's body was emitting an aura that made him feel fear.
He found it hard to believe that Lu Ming's ability had reached such a level in such a short period of time.
"What's wrong? With just this bit of strength, it's my turn now!"
Lu Ming said coldly, his voice full of murderous intent.
In his opinion, the strength of an Elementalist was too weak to withstand a single blow.