
“Of course there is someone who can cure me, but it's a pity that the person is not you,”
Lu Ming pursed his lips and smiled.
big brother du, big brother du, you must avenge me.
At this moment, the triangular eyes were trying to get up and shout with a shrill voice. Unfortunately, one side of his face was swollen like a pig's head. Blood flowed from his mouth, and some of his teeth dated. He can't speak well.
Senior brother DU's expression changed for the worse. Beside him, some silver-ranked disciples from The White Tiger Hall also walked over with unfriendly expressions on their faces. However, they were all great first-rate martial experts.
“Lu Ming is still as arrogant as ever!”
Beside him, some disciples from the other courtyard were watching and someone spoke up.
all geniuses are like this, but I think acting too far is as bad as failing. Even if you are a genius, you must remain patient when you should, because an immature genius is just an ordinary warrior. If you are arrogant and act according to your own temperament, you will surely suffer.
"You're right. Lu Ming's combat strength was indeed extremely powerful. Even a great first-rate Martial Master would be in an unfavorable position against him. However, he could not be a match for a great second-rate Martial Master. He will suffer.”
The people at the side were whispering.
“Lu Ming, do you know why so many geniuses died so quickly? Since they did not know how to restrain themselves, they still acted high and mighty when facing an invincible opponent, so they died before they could grow.”
Senior brother du said coldly.
Lu Ming smiled faintly. When facing an invincible opponent, of course I have to hold back. I sought death in vain. Do I need you to tell me? “But why should I hold back when facing an opponent who can suppress me just by turning his palm?”
The people around him were dumbfounded. Lu Ming's intentions were clear. He could suppress Du Feng by turning his palm.
“Hahaha!”
“I want to see how you will press me by turning your palm!” Du Feng laughed in anger.
Thumping!
Du Feng took a step forward and struck the ground like a heavy hammer. A fierce explosion rang out and the aura from his body exploded. It was heavy and strong, like a mountain.
He was much stronger than a ninth grade master martial artist.
It could be said that a great second-rate Martial Master could kill a group of ninth-grade martial masters just by turning his hand.
Du Feng's hand shone and a green-colored long sword was formed. It seemed like it was made of green jade.
"Cut!"
Du Feng's sword slashed at Lu Ming. Sword Qi whistled and it was extremely terrifying.
he was stronger than Jian Wuchen!
Lu Ming's gaze flickered.
As expected of a second-rate Martial Master realm expert. Jian wuchen should have been able to kill a first-rate great Martial Master easily, but he was still unable to match a second-rate great Martial Master.
However, Lu Ming was not a ninth grade master now.
THE EXPLOSION!
Without even looking, Lu Ming lashed out a punch.
His fist was wrapped in layers of fiery red light, making it look like a fireball.
THE EXPLOSION!
That can't be stopped. Lu Ming's punch directly destroyed Du Feng's Qi sword and the combat sword solidified from the essential Qi. He did not stop his fist and continued attacking.
"Why should I?"
In a flash, Du Feng's eyes widened and an expression of disbelief flashed across his face. He then roared and exploded with all his strength. His figure quickly retreated and his hands shone. A true spirit weapon sword appeared and blocked in front of him.
Clangs!
Tang Feng's fist landed on the sword of the spirit weapon, and a fierce power exploded. Du Feng's body was thrown like a cannonball, crashing into a wall that was over thirty meters away. The walls were shattered, and clouds of dust filled the air.
Hiss hiss...
Everyone is surprised.
The disciples from the four halls were so shocked that their eyes almost popped out.
One punch, only one punch and Du Feng were thrown. He was simply no match for Du Feng. He's weak like a little chick.
“Ini… Bagaimana ini mungkin?”
“Could Lu Ming have broken through to the realm of martial Grandmaster?”
“How can it be that fast? But that's the only possibility, otherwise they wouldn't be this strong. Geniuses like them can easily fight above their level after entering the realm of martial Grandmaster.”
They had never heard of a ninth-grade Martial Master sending a great second-rate Martial Master flying with a single blow. They speculated that Lu Ming had entered the great Martial Master realm.
On the shattered wall, Du Feng struggled to get up. His entire body was covered in dust and he looked extremely pitiful.
“Please wait, Lu Ming. The White Tiger Hall the arrival of a third or even fourth grade great martial master. Let's see it later,"
Du Feng uttered a cruel sentence and then left unhappily.
It was too embarrassing, and he couldn't stay a second.
The triangular eyes also hurriedly followed Du Feng.
Lu Ming smiled and did not mind.
“Senior brother Lu Ming, you become stronger.”
Pang Shi walked over and said.
“Big rock, how many days have you been here? Let's go, tell me about the situation.”
Lu Ming changed the subject.
“I've only been here for two days,”
Both arrived at the military camp. Pang Shi introduced the camp to Lu Ming.
According to Pang Shi, the Dongyi tribe had attacked Dongque city three days ago but retreated not long later. They have not continued the attack for the past two days.
“Big rock, when the fight starts, he should not be impulsive.”
Lu Ming urged.
During the battle, tens of thousands of soldiers attacked him. Pang Shi's cultivation level was indeed rather low. He was only a second-rate realm master now.
"I know that. I just want to train myself. I will not die in vain.”
Said Pang Shi while scratching his head.
After which, he and Pang Shi walked around the area.
In the military camp, the Army was already out to guard the place, so only the disciples of the mystic sword sect remained.
The disciples of the mystic sword sect had a special status. When there is no big battle, they are more relaxed and do whatever they want.
On the first day, everything was calm.
The next day, things were calm. The Dongyi tribe did not move anything.
In the past two days, the disciples of the White Tiger Hall had not come to cause trouble for Lu Ming.
On the third day of Lu Ming's arrival.
Thumping! Thumping! "EXPLOSION!"
Suddenly, the drums of war sounded like Rolling Thunder echoing throughout the camp.
“Dongyi tribe is attacking. Let's go and kill them.”
haha, my contribution points are here.
There were over two thousand mystic sword sect disciples who had come over the past few days.
Most of them were bronze disciples, and a small number of them were silver disciples, around a hundred people.
These few days, they had held him back for a long time. When they heard the drums of war, they were all excited and rushed towards the city wall.
Lu Ming, Pang Shi, and the others also rushed towards the city walls. When they reached the city walls, the Dongque City Army was already heavily armed. The bow and bow are ready.
The explosion! The explosion! The explosion!
At this moment, in the distance, towards the mountains by the sea, a series of rumbling sounds suddenly sounded from the ends of the earth, and the earth began to tremble.
Then, at the end of the earth, a dark cloud appeared.
No, it was not a dark cloud, but a demonic beast.
There were countless demonic beasts. Some are tiger-shaped, some are wolf-shaped, some are leopard-shaped, and various. Some are even flying types.
On each demon beast, there were one or two human figures.
They are from the Dongyi tribe.
There were at least tens of thousands of demonic beasts.
Ow hell! "Rubber!"
Tens of thousands of demonic beasts gathered, their roars shaking the sky. They dashed fiercely on the ground, and their murderous aura soared into the sky. They rushed towards the Eastern-strapped city like a mountain.