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Killing Zheng

“Cross-shaped killer sword!”

Zheng Jiao was holding a large sword that was wider than his palm. The attacks are excessive. As he slashed, the sword radiance formed a cross and slashed towards Lu Ming. His power is huge.

kraaaa!

 sound Armor broken!”

Lu Ming's long spear shook. The tip of the spear formed a rotating cutting force that collided with Zheng Jiao's sword light.

JDEEAAAAAR!!

There was a loud explosion. Lu Ming retreated two steps while Zheng Jiao retreated three steps.

In a direct confrontation, Lu Ming was superior.

“Zheng this, how can his attack be so strong? The martial arts he used were definitely not black-level martial arts, but rather yellow-level top-tier martial arts. Although it had already been cultivated to a very high level, its attack power couldn't possibly be this strong?”

There was a hint of suspicion in Lu Ming's eyes.

Although Zheng's cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth grade master realm and he had even activated the fifth level Blood Meridian, without the black level martial arts technique, it was impossible for his attack power to be so powerful. He was actually only slightly aggrieved when fighting Lu Ming head-on.

Lu Ming's essential Qi was three times thicker than ordinary essential Qi. Moreover, he had developed firearm techniques to the second level. Lu Ming could defeat ordinary ninth grade Peak Master realm martial artists in a single move.

“Oh right, that's his body. This Zheng Zha's body was extremely strong. He was supposed to develop a body purification path.”

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly twinkled.

He discovered that Zheng gan's muscles were protruding, and his skin was covered with a faint red glow.

It must be his physical body. Zheng Zheng had developed the body tempering technique. When his physical body was combined with essential Qi, he could bring out astonishing combat power. That was why he could fight Lu Ming.

The buzzzzzzz!

At this moment, a sword light swiftly pierced towards Lu Ming.

“Truly troublesome!”

Lu Ming frowned. He swung his long spear and collided with the thin sword. A distant backward figure.

It was the ninth grade realm master disciple of the ten-way Sword School.

Although the attack power of his disciple was not strong, his body movements were not weak. He's slippery and cunning. He made use of Lu Ming's weakness to launch a sneak attack.

if I use the power of my bloodline, I can defeat them easily. However, I cannot always rely on the strength of my bloodline. It could only be used as a trump card and could not be used in an ordinary fight. I will only rely on my current circumstances to finish him off.

Bang out!

Lu Ming took a step forward and charged at Zheng Jian.

"Land landslide!"

The long spear came down from above and struck hard.

Zheng's eyes focused, and he used his sword to block.

JDEAAAAR!

The rock under Zheng's feet broke, and he retreated.

“She is just in the early stages of the eighth grade master realm. Even though he developed a black-level martial skill, how could he be so powerful? My physical body has cultivated to the point of finishing first grade, but I am still no match for it.”

Zheng Qian's shock was huge.

It was normal to suppress it if their levels were the same. However, Lu Ming's cultivation was only at the early stage of the eighth grade master realm. How'd he do it?

"Kill!"

Lu Ming's fighting spirit was like a rainbow. He continuously attacked Zheng, using Zheng to train his spear technique.

The surging Dragon-shaped vital energy was continuously infused into the long spear. It was so smooth. One after another, Lu Ming was like an invincible general galloping on the battlefield.

Zheng was completely suppressed.

The buzzzzzzz!

At this moment, a sword light suddenly pierced Lu Ming's back.

“I'm just waiting for you to move!”

A cold glint flashed across Lu Ming's eyes. He swung his long spear without turning his head.

"LANG Yue!"

The red moonlight shone, and the ninth grade realm master disciple was shocked. He used his movement technique to retreat.

But it's too late.

The spear was eight feet long, and with an arm ruler, a distance of three meters was covered entirely.

“Block!”

The disciple of the Shifang Sword School of the ninth grade realm master turned pale from fear and used his long sword to block in front of him.

However, his long sword was thin, so it could not be blocked all the way to its roots.

Lu Ming's long spear hit his long sword. A fierce power exploded and the long sword twisted. The body of the sword and the body of the spear hit his chest hard.

Bang out!

The body of the Shifang Sword School disciple was thrown like a sandbag. His body was stuck on the ground and slipped tens of meters, creating a deep trench on the hard ground.

When he stopped, he was no longer breathing.

A ninth-grade master realm expert was killed by Lu Ming's spear.

After sending the ninth grade master realm disciple flying, Lu Ming's long spear did not stop. He continued to move forward and clashed with Zheng Jiao's attack.

now, no one's bothering me. I can finish you off.

Lu Ming's calm voice sounded. He took one step forward and his long spear struck out like lightning.

Zheng did his best to block.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged over ten moves.

The more Lu Ming fought, the braver he became. His understanding of the art of firearms became deeper and his strength became greater. Zheng was completely defeated and forced to retreat.

Not far from there, the face of the dim-nosed young man turned pale. He suddenly shouted, “senior brother Zheng, wait a minute. I will return to the sect first and report to the elders to avenge you.

Then, he ran away.

"Suck!"

Zheng roared.

“He deserved to die. Don't worry, once I'm done with you, I'll kill him for you.”

Lu Ming said indifferently.

BOOOOOOM!

The spear hit Zheng's sword, causing him to retreat, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Repeated battles had caused his muscles to tremble nonstop. The net between his thumb and index finger split open, and blood seeped out.

If not for his powerful physical body allowing him to release his essential Qi without thinking of the consequences, he would have been killed by Lu Ming. Even so, he was seriously injured.

true Qi! His true Qi was too strong! This can't be stopped!

Zheng's eyes were filled with fear.

"Wait a minute. As long as you let me go, I can forget the fact that you killed so many of my Ten-Way Sword School disciples. I will not continue this matter. Otherwise, you won't be able to withstand the anger of the ten-way Sword School.”

Zheng Qian shouted timidly.

you still threaten me at a time like this? how stupid!

Lu Ming said indifferently. The long spear did not stop and aimed at Zheng Jiao.

Teng, Teng, Teng!

Zheng Qian retreated seven or eight steps, coughing up a mouthful of blood. His wounds are getting worse.

“Stop, stop, treasure! There was a treasure in that extinct volcano. As long as you forgive me, I can give you half, yes, half.”

Zheng shouted.

"unneeded. As long as I kill you, everything will be mine. I'm not playing with you anymore. Your brother has run far away. If you keep playing, he will probably pass.”

Lu Ming's lips twitched and his body suddenly reddened.

The bloodline explosion!

He had tested it enough, so there was no need to keep it.

Whooshing sound!

The spear turned into a lightning strike, much faster than before. Zheng could not block it at all.

"NO..."

Zheng shouted.

JLEEEEEB!

The long spear pierced his heart.

Zheng's hand tightly gripped the spear, his eyes filled with unwillingness. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth as he shouted in a hoarse voice, “Kamu .. Who are you?”

SRAAAAAC!

Lu Ming took out his long spear and stomped on the ground. He chased after the snub-nosed young man like a bolt of lightning. Then, his voice sounded from afar, “Lu Ming from the mystic sword sect!”

Lu Ming's figure had disappeared.

“Secte mystic sword?”

Zheng muttered, the life in his eyes quickly disappeared.