
“Purification Fire Sword Technique, kill!”
BA he roared.
The sword light tore through the air and was extremely sharp as it headed towards Lu Ming.
THE EXPLOSION!
Lu Ming's body exploded with a searing and explosive aura.
Fire power.
As soon as the power of the fire was released, it instantly shattered his BA cold killing intent.
"Forcing!"
His BA pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes flashed with fear.
He had never expected that Lu Ming would be able to grasp the power of control at such a young age.
“So what if he has comprehended The Astral Force? He is only at first-rate Martial Master realm, and even if he understands star energy, he is still no match for me. ”
BA eyes he shone with a hint of cruelty.
He was also a genius, and he could even traverse the world and kill a great third-rate Martial Master. His combat strength was very close to a great fourth-grade Martial Master, and he did not believe that he was no match for a great first-rate Martial Master.
The sword slashed even harder.
this is a good time to test my current combat strength. Mountain accident!
Lu Ming took a step forward and swung his long spear from the bottom up.
Clangs!
Swords and spears clashed, creating a deafening rumbling sound.
That terrifying power surged and swept out in all directions. It was seen that the ground beneath Lu Ming and BA he feet exploded, creating a huge hole with a radius of ten meters and a depth of two meters.
THE EXPLOSION!
Then, a body figure quickly retreated.
That's her BA!
He staggered backwards over 20 meters, his face full of shock.
One movement. With just one move, he felt the essential Qi in Lu Ming's body like a storm. It was endless, indestructible, and extremely viscous.
He was developing a black-level top-tier cultivation technique. The density and density of his essential Qi far exceeded that of a yellow level cultivation technique. However, compared to Lu Ming's essential Qi, it was nothing but trash. He's completely ruined.
“How can he be this strong? This kind of strength was already comparable to a fourth grade great master realm.”
BA he roared in his heart.
There was a small gap between the realm of third and fourth grade Martial Masters, and the difference was huge.
BA he was shocked, but the people on the city wall were even more shocked. Their mouths are wide open so that duck eggs can be put in them.
“It... 'This ...' This young hero Lu Ming? Is he really only sixteen? Is he really just a great first-rate Martial Master?”
Fu Liang's determined old face was filled with shock.
He had experienced countless life and death battles in his life, but he had never been so shocked.
“Master of Fu City, By the way, isn't our Young Brother Lu Ming a legendary figure in the mystic sword sect? She entered school last year, and in her first year, she was already ranked first on the bronze list.”
An older Vermillion Bird Hall disciple explained with a proud expression.
“He joined last year? She was ranked first on bronze rankings in her first year?”
Fu Liang repeated, even more surprised.
At the side, the eyes of Du Feng and the triangular-eyed young man almost popped out. They stared at the city walls and thought their eyes were playing tricks on them.
“Hahaha!”
Pang Shi grinned.
"What are you waiting for? continue on!"
Lu Ming laughed lightly and rushed towards BA he.
“Purgatory Sword Technique, Purgatory on Earth!”
BA he bellowed furiously and exploded with all his strength. Whatever the bloodline, its potential, all of them exploded and attacked Lu Ming.
“Armor broken!”
The long spear pierced like lightning.
Clangs!
BA he's back off again.
THE EXPLOSION! THE EXPLOSION!
After which, the two exchanged over a dozen moves, leaving more than a dozen large holes in the open space.
BA he was completely aggrieved, his face was pale, his body was trembling, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
“It's time to end this!”
He already had a rough idea of his current combat strength.
If he had not activated his bloodline, he might have been able to fight with an ordinary fourth-rate Great Martial Master. If he activated his bloodline, killing him would not be a problem.
In the great Martial Master realm, it was truly shocking to be able to pass through three levels and kill an opponent.
THE EXPLOSION!
There was a flash of blood red light and his Blood Meridians exploded. Lu Ming's strength increased greatly.
Whooshing sound!
The long spear turned into a beam of light, and it was much faster than before.
Poochis!
The long spear pierced Bach's heart.
“I... Small Sun Kingdom burning..”.
BA had his eyes wide open in disbelief, then he stopped breathing.
Poochis!
He pulled out his long spear. His spear body trembled and blood spurted. There was not a single drop of blood left on the tip of the spear.
A devouring power emerged from his palm and the blood essence BA him was devoured by it. Then he started to fix it.
As he was refining, he looked towards the Dongyi Army.
He aimed his spear at the Dongyi Army, and his voice sounded from far away, “” Who else wants to fight?
“Mighty, mighty!”
On the city walls, tens of thousands of soldiers roared, their voices shaking the sky.
In the distance, Dongyi's army panicked. Then they turned and backed off.
The Dongyi retreated and Lu Ming returned to the city wall.
“Haha, Hero Lu Ming is truly a peerless genius. I've never seen it before.”
Fu Liang sighed.
“Thank you very much for the praise of the city lord, I was just lucky!”
Lu Ming said humbly, “Let's organize our troops and go to the Nine Demons Mountain!”
"That's right. Young hero, who wants to go? There are some high-flying eagles in the camp that can get you there quickly.”
Fu Liang asked.
“This time, those above the great Martial Master realm will leave, and those below the great Martial Master realm will remain here to keep watch.”
Said a great fourth-grade master realm expert.
Everyone nodded, no one objected.
Very quickly, five towering giant eagles flew into the sky from the dongque city and headed towards the nine demon mountains.
Most of the hundred great Martial Master disciples from the mystic sword sect had left. Lu Ming was naturally among them.
Five fourth-grade Martial Master realm experts gathered in the largest Soaring Eagle in the middle.
They were all fourth-grade Martial Master realm experts from the mystic sword sect.
The White Tiger Hall had two halls while the other three halls each had one hall.
Of course, Lu Ming was one of them.
After this battle, they had already regarded Lu Ming as a fourth-grade Grandmaster.
Five fourth-grade Grandmaster realm cultivators, including Lu Ming, gathered to discuss.
“Everything, I suggest that we all unite against external forces. Let's put aside the grudges between the four great academies for now. What say?"
The fourth-grade Grandmaster realm expert from the Vermillion Bird Hall, who was around 25 years old, suggested.
“I don't mind!”
“I don't have either!”
The fourth-grade Martial Master realm expert from the Azure Dragon Hall and the Onyx Tortoise Hall nodded.
The two fourth-grade Martial Master realm experts from The White Tiger Hall glanced at Lu Ming and exchanged glances. They then nodded and said, “We don't mind either!”
“I don't have either!”
Lu Ming nodded with a smile. He doesn't mind. If the people from the White Tiger Hall wanted to go after him, he would not mind giving them a painful lesson.
that nice. This time the Dongyi tribe and the supposedly non-Dongyi people were involved in the matter. I think that mountain of nine demons must be planning something. Whatever happens, we have to stop it. The Dongyi tribe had a limited Master. Our strength should be enough.
Chen Kuan analyzed.
Everyone nodded.
The soaring eagle whistled in the air and soon reached its destination.