DRAGON EMPEROR

Lu Ming acted

Lu Ming's expression changed. From BA's words he was, he could say something.

Bach clearly said 'The Little Sun Kingdom is Burning', but before he could finish it, he had already moved on.

This is so weird. If he was from the Dongyi tribe, he would never say this. Could it be that BA he is not from the Dongyi tribe? He's not even from the Burning Sun Kingdom?

But if he was not from the Burning Sun Kingdom, what was he doing with the Dongyi tribe?

Lu Ming's mind floated.

The people from the mystical sword sects all had unsightly expressions on their faces. For a moment, no one else came forward to fight back.

There were several fourth-grade Martial Master realm experts present, but they were all rather old, much older than 22 years old. If they fight, they will be a joke.

The soldiers on the city wall also fell silent.

In their eyes, the mystical sword sect was a Holy Land of martial arts where experts were just like clouds.

But now, a genius from the mystic sword sect was oppressed by a young man from the Dongyi tribe. This was a huge blow to their confidence, and their morale plummeted.

Fu Liang's eyes were filled with anxiety. It's not good if this continues.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a soldier came to report.

"What's that?"

Fu Liang asked.

City lord, we have made a great discovery. The Dongyi tribe has sent out a group of people. They were a thousand miles south of Dongque City and headed towards the Nine Demons Mountain.

The soldier reported.

"What's? Could it be that the Dongyi people were here on false grounds and had sent an Army to attack other cities?”

“How many people sent Dongyi tribe?” Fu Liang was startled and quickly asked.

“Not much, in my opinion there are only a few hundred.”

Answer the soldier.

"Hundreds of people?" Fu Liang was stunned. What good are hundreds of people?

City lord, it was said that these hundreds of people were all powerful, and the worst was a high-level Martial Master.

"What?"

Fu Liang was startled and frowned.

The disciples of the mystic sword sect were also confused.

the Dongyi tribe definitely had a purpose in doing this. We have to stop them.

Said one of the disciples of the mystic sword sect.

that was true, but the other party was the master. I guess there are a lot of great martial artists. If we want to stop them, we can only rely on you, the young heroes.

Fu Liang cupped his fists and said.

"No problem!"

The disciple of the mystic sword sect nodded.

however, we must get rid of the young man. Otherwise, this would be a huge blow to our morale. If the other party attacked with all his might, we would be harmed.

Fu Liang sighed.

The people from the mystic sword sect frowned again.

“Other sides deliberately delay our time. Something big must have happened there. We have to hurry.”

Someone said.

"I'm going!"

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Everyone cannot forget the past.

“Lu Ming!”

Everyone is dumbfounded.

“Lu Ming? Is he moving out? Did he really break through to the realm of a great Martial Master?”

even if I have broken through to the realm of a great Martial Master, I am still no match for him. He was a great second-rate Martial Master, and he was definitely a top genius.

maybe there's hope. A few days ago, I saw Lu Ming send Du Feng flying with a single punch.

Just let him try.

When the mystic sword sect disciples saw that Lu Ming was speaking, they could not help but whisper amongst themselves.

“Senior brother Lu Ming, be careful!”

Pang Shi called out from behind. Lu Ming smiled and jumped off the city wall.

Among the disciples of the mystic sword sect, there was a pair of annoyed eyes staring at Lu Ming. It was Du Feng.

That day, he was injured from the blow and became a laughing stock. He despised and hated Lu Ming.

Just a moment ago, he was mentioned by someone else. At this moment, he roared in his heart.haha, Lu Ming, go to hell. You think you're a genius? do you think you are stronger than Lu Tian? it's good that you get killed, you arrogant fellow.

Beside him, the triangular-eyed young man also looked annoyed. Some of them advanced desperately, wanting to see Lu Ming killed by BA he with their own eyes.

Lu Ming's body was as light as a swallow. It didn't take long for him to get in front of BA he.

haha, I beat up the older ones, and now the younger ones have come. Son, since you're here, I won't show any mercy with my sword.

Seeing Lu Ming's age, BA he was a little surprised. Then, he showed a mocking expression.

“You're not from the Kingdom of the Burning Sun, are you?”

Lu Ming did not answer the question but his BA expression changed.

“Speak, what are you doing here? Also, what purpose did the Dongyi people go to the nine demon mountain?”

Lu Ming continued to ask.

BA his face changed several times and he sneered: “you don't have to worry about that. After all, it's useless if you find out, because you'll be dead soon.

“Then why don't you move? I know you're just trying to buy time, but I don't have much time to spend with you.”

With that, the storage ring on Lu Ming's finger glowed and the fire spear Tung appeared in his hand. The aura also exploded.

“Great first-rate Martial Master? Hahaha, a great first-rate Martial Master dares to come and judge death? You're too naive.”

BA he looked at Lu Ming's cultivation and laughed hysterically. He laughed so hard he almost cried.

On the city wall, Fu Liang continued to shake his head.

Before, when he saw Lu Ming's age, he had already sensed that something was amiss. He's too young. Now, he saw that Lu Ming's cultivation was at first-rate Martial Master realm. Although it was already very surprising to have such cultivation at this age, he was still a great first-rate Martial Master. How could he be BA's opponent?

“Young hero, quickly back. We will think of another way.”

Fu Liang shouted.

Lu Ming was very young and he had such cultivation. He was definitely the best genius in the mystic sword sect. If he were to die here, he was afraid that the mystic sword sect would blame him.

“Master of Fu City, don't worry. Our Young Brother Lu Ming is very strong. He was an unrivaled genius. Who knows, he might be able to kill BA, he?”

Du Feng laughed in a strange way. However, everyone could hear the boasting and mocking tone in his voice.

“Haha, since you've come down, how can you go?”

BA he sword has been unsheathed. A cold killing intent surged from his body and enveloped Lu Ming.

"Omong empty!"

Lu Ming scolded. He did not bother to say more and swung his long spear.

“I'll kill you with one slash.”

BA his voice was cold and the sparkle of his sword was even colder. It was as fast as lightning as it slashed at Lu Ming's head.

Pfft!

To be exact, the sword slashed at Lu Ming's neck. But at this time BA he was shocked because it was only a shadow.

"Not good!"

He let out a low roar, and an actual black Qi shot out from his body. He pushed with his feet and rushed forward without hesitation.

Whooshing sound!

The spear light pierced through his ears, and the cold spear light left traces of blood on his face.

The buzzzzzzz! The buzzzzzzz!

BA he continued to run forward for tens of meters before daring to stop. He suddenly turned around and slashed, but everything was in vain.

Lu Ming stood tens of meters behind him, looking at him with a smile.

“Hey, why are you slashing air?”

Lu Ming said with a smile.

BA's face he suddenly reddened, and his eyes exploded with a cold killing intent.

“Your movement technique is decent, but do you think you can defeat me with just one movement technique? In dreams!"

BA he growled, the black Zhen Qi in his body became thicker, vaguely condensing into an evil ghost, and his killing intent was as cold as the glaciers in the North Pole.