DRAGON EMPEROR

The Power of Spear Technique

“Because you know that I am a disciple of the ten directions Sword Sect, why don't you kneel down and apologize?”

The young man shouted.

"How stupid!"

Lu Ming was somewhat speechless.

Could it be that everyone in the sword sect were all this way? since Lu Ming knew that he was a sword sect disciple in all directions and still dared to attack him, it was clear he was not afraid of the sword sect in all directions. He even asked Lu Ming to kneel down and apologize. If he's not an idiot, then who is he?

With a shake of his body, Lu Ming left behind a pile of rubble.

At this moment, several figures rushed over.

They are all young people. Furthermore, there were five young men who surrounded over a dozen secret practitioners and ordinary people who took Firestones.

“Adik Zhao, what happened?”

One of the men who ran asked.

“Senior brother, this little bastard, he actually dared to attack me secretly. If you move, you have to cripple it for me.”

The young man shouted.

bad boy, how dare you hurt a Sword Sect disciple of my ten pursuers. Now, I will cripple your cultivation and obediently help us find a way in. Maybe we can still keep our lives.

One of the fat disciples of the ten-round Sword Sect said.

He looked at Lu Ming coldly with an arrogant expression.

Lu Ming touched his nose speechlessly. These were the sword sect disciples that were everywhere? Why do they all have the same behavior and look superior?

The Ten-Tripping Sword Sect was indeed the number one sect in the Burning Sun Empire, but there was no need for everyone to put on such a high and strong expression, right?

“Son, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?”

The fat young man shouted coldly.

“You asked me to scout the driveway and even catch so many ordinary people. What do you want?"

Lu Ming did not reply. Instead, he asked curiously.

“Omong is empty, is this something you can ask? Go obediently and Scout the way!”

The fat young man said coldly, then he lashed a punch at Lu Ming's Dantian.

The fat youth had the cultivation of a seventh grade master realm. The punch is very strong. If it landed, it would definitely destroy typhoon Lu Ming and cripple his cultivation.

This was Shi Fang's sword sect, extremely domineering. If they disagree, they will destroy your cultivation.

The ten corners Sword Sect, hehe. We have to fight them sooner or later, so I will collect the flowers first.

Lu Ming's gaze turned cold.

Lu Yuntian had probably fallen into the hands of the ten-pronged sword sect. Lu Ming did not have a good impression of the Ten directions Sword Sect.

Now, things are even worse.

JDEEEEEEEEEEEE!

Lu Ming's Fire Dragon Fist exploded, and his fist force was faster and more ruthless.

A precise punch hit the belly of the fat young man. The fat young man's eyes immediately glared. Immediately, he screamed loudly. His plump body flew like a ball, flying nearly 20 meters before falling to the ground. He rolled a few times before stopping.

“Ah, ah, you destroyed my cultivation? You completely destroyed my cultivation, bastard, bastard.”

The fat young man screamed loudly.

“You're the only one who can cripple my cultivation, but I can't cripple your cultivation?”

Lu Ming said indifferently.

“Nak, you're looking for death!”

The two remaining youths roared and unsheathed their long swords. Two sharp sword lights exploded and attacked Lu Ming.

Both of them were seventh grade realm masters.

“Pulse gun art withdrawal-month!”

With a movement of his hand, a fire vein spear appeared. He swept his spear. In the sky, a fiery red light shone like the moon.

Bang out!

The two young men from the ten corners sword sect were unable to fight back at all. They were sent flying with long spears, and they spewed blood into the air. When they fall, they don't breathe anymore.

Lu Ming's shot had broken their bones and their internal organs were destroyed.

The fat youth and the previous youth were dumbfounded. Their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.

Lu Ming's gaze turned to the young man with a broken hand.

The young man with the broken hand shouted in fear.

However, Lu Ming was unmoved. He raised his long spear.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the five disciples of the ten-pronged Sword Sect who had surrounded the stone pickers all rushed over. One of them let out a loud roar and revealed his strong cultivation at the peak of the eighth grade master realm.

"Aah!"

The young man with a broken hand cried out in fear and ran to save his life towards the five disciples of the ten directions Sword Sect.

However

Whooshing sound!

Lu Ming swung the long spear in his hand and shot out like lightning. He caught up with the young man whose hand broke in an instant and pierced through his chest from behind, nailing him to the ground.

"Dead! Die up! small, not only will you die, but your family and friends will also die!”

The peak eighth grade master realm disciple let out an angry roar and rushed towards Lu Ming.

Let's see who dies first!

Using the steps of the dragon snake, Lu Ming turned into a gust of wind and rushed towards the five men from the sword sect in all directions. When he passed by that one-armed young man, he took out his fire-patterned spear.

Both sides quickly approached.

The wild wave slash!

The eighth grade realm master disciple roared. He held a huge sword as wide as a palm with both hands, and the sword light was like a storm, slashing towards Lu Ming.

The buzzzzzzz!

The fire vein shook and swept forward.

Clangs!

Spears and swords clashed against each other, sending sparks in all directions and creating huge explosions.

Disciples from the sword sect that were everywhere trembled and retreated a dozen steps, while Lu Ming's body trembled and swayed slightly.

"Kill!"

The next moment, the other four disciples from the sword sect in all directions slashed their swords towards Lu Ming.

Of the five main sects of the Scorching Sun Empire, only the Ten-circle Sword Sect and the Mystic Sword Sect specialized in sword techniques, and the sword techniques they specialized in were slightly different.

The sword techniques developed by the ten corners Sword Sect tended to be firm and ferocious. They are brave and strong.

Four disciples from the ubiquitous Sword Sect, two eighth-grade world masters and two seventh-grade ones, joined. Their Sword Qi was like a raging wave, sweeping out toward Lu Ming.

As he attacked, he also used a bloodline explosion, which was much stronger.

However, they were facing Lu Ming, who had developed a low-level black-level martial arts technique to the second level.

"LANG Yue!"

Lu Ming's eyes twinkled. The essential Qi throughout his body exploded and he swung his spear.

YOOOOOOO!

YOOOOOOO!

YOAAAAAAR!

YOAAAAAAR!

There were four consecutive explosions, and at the same time, four screams.

Two seventh grade realm master disciples were instantly killed and sent flying far away.

The two eighth grade realm master youths did not get any better. They were sent flying over ten meters before falling violently to the ground. They coughed up a mouthful of blood and were also severely injured.

One spear strike had killed two people and injured two, shocking the eighth grade realm master disciple.

However, Lu Ming did not give him a chance to catch his breath. He rushed forward a few steps and then jumped up high, destroying the fire-patterned weapon.

"Land landslide!"

The long spear struck with a shrill whistling sound. The disciples from the ten corners Sword Sect turned pale. He exploded with all his strength and circulated the power of his bloodline to the extreme. His battle sword slashed upwards.

Clangs!

The spear hit the combat sword, and its power whistled, forming gusts of wind that swept out in all directions.

YOOOOOOOO!

The rock under his disciple's feet exploded. He could not stand still and kneel. The stone in his knee exploded.