Chapter 141 Let's Start

"Hahaha! Three moves to defeat me? Three moves to defeat me?"

Jian Wuchen laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Just now, he said that he exploded with all his strength and defeated Lu Ming with three moves.

But now Lu Ming actually said that he defeated him with three moves? Isn't this the funniest joke in the world?

"Lu Ming, anyone can say big things, but they don't have the strength. It's just a joke."

Jian Wuchen said coldly.

"Oh?"

Lu Ming seemed to think it made sense. He pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "Yes, I have no strength. It's just a joke. You will soon find out that you are the joke."

"It's useless to have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, Lu Ming, let me tell you, Qiuyue is the woman whom I have chosen by Jian Wuchen, and you dared to hold her hand that day, this is your destiny, since you took Qiuyue's hand After the hand, your fate is already doomed, today I will abolish your hand, break your limbs, abolish your cultivation, and then throw you out of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

"Don't think that if you are number one on the bronze list, the sect will stand up for you. Let me tell you, your so-called number one on the bronze list is worse than trash compared to me."

Jian Wuchen said in a cold voice. Of course, this sentence was transmitted by sound, and other people did not hear it.

"Qiuyue? Qiuyue, don't think about it, she's already my woman."

Lu Ming said lightly.

"What... what?"

Jian Wuchen was stunned as if struck by lightning.

After a while, he realized that his eyes were red, his handsome face was completely distorted, and his face became extremely hideous. Women, you dare to move, today I will not abandon you, and I will not be called Jian Wuchen!"

call out!

The long sword was unsheathed, and Jian Wuchen frantically killed Lu Ming.

"Kill, kill, the ancient jade eight kills!"

Jian Wuchen roared,

The murderous aura was like a tide, and the sword energy that was as crystal clear as jadeite rushed toward Lu Ming like a violent storm.

There was a flash of light in his hand, and the fire gun appeared in his hand.

"Take the moon!"

The long spear swept out, the red moonlight appeared, and all the sword energy of Jian Wuchen was instantly defeated, and the long spear kept pulling towards Jian Wuchen's face.

In an instant, the anger in Jian Wuchen's heart seemed to be quenched by a plate of cold water, and his whole body shivered smartly.

"Back, back!"

He quickly retreated, and at the same time resisted with the sword.

when!

The long spear swept on Jian Wuchen's long sword, and Ling Lie's astral fire was drawn on Jian Wuchen's face, causing burning pain.

He quickly retreated dozens of meters and looked at Lu Ming in shock.

The power of Lu Ming's shot just now was extremely terrifying, beyond his imagination.

"How can it be so strong? It must be some kind of secret technique, and it won't last long."

Jian Wuchen was simply unacceptable and shouted in his heart.

All around, the bronze disciples, silver disciples, silver-robed elders, etc. of the four major courtyards were all stunned.

With one shot, the flying sword is dust-free?

how can that be? Jian Wuchen is stronger than Zhang Muyun. Lu Ming actually shoved him away with a single shot. Isn't that an exaggeration?

In the past two months, Lu Ming has improved so much?

Too unbelievable.

Compared with the Fourth Academy Competition, Lu Ming's cultivation level has been raised to the peak of the ninth level of martial arts, and the True Fighting Dragon Technique has reached the third level.

A shot of the flying sword is dust-free, which is normal.

"Back in the coastal mountains, I said that I only used two successes, but you don't believe it, hehe."

With a mocking smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, he looked at Jian Wuchen.

"I think you can break out a few tricks, the ancient jade eight kills, the soul kill!"

Jian Wuchen roared, and a powerful murderous aura erupted again. The man and the sword were united, turning into a brilliant sword energy, killing Lu Ming.

The sword qi had not yet arrived, but the light on the sword qi made Lu Ming's head dizzy.

"What a powerful swordsmanship, this kind of swordsmanship can actually have an impact on the soul."

Lu Ming's eyes moved slightly, and then another shot was swept out.

"Landslide!"

This shot, Lu Ming used more force.

bump!

As before, the long spear swept across and the sword qi collapsed. This time, Jian Wuchen could no longer resist, and was swept away by Lu Ming.

In the air, Jian Wuchen coughed up blood and smashed heavily on a rockery, causing the rockery to burst open.

"it is good!"

The audience burst into applause and was very excited.

If they hadn't been forced to hold back, they would have jumped up.

Too strong, too cool, not on the same level at all.

They can only shout, to vent their depression.

Before, I was so aggrieved that I couldn't stand up straight under the pressure.

But as soon as Lu Ming arrived, he completely suppressed Jian Wuchen. Could he be upset?

Not far away, Zhang Muyun smiled bitterly, he already felt that Lu Ming was so strong that he could not forget it.

"Lu Ming, you rubbish, if you dare to hurt me, I will skin you and cramp."

Jian Wuchen shouted hysterically.

At this time, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were tattered, not to mention how embarrassed he was.

Lu Ming sneered and said, "You keep calling other people trash, but you were shot away by me. I really don't know where your confidence is?"

"Trash, trash, you are all trash, I have a special bloodline, and I am extremely noble, how can I be compared with your trash."

Jian Wuchen shouted.

The audience was speechless, Lu Ming shook his head, and said, "Don't babble, talk nonsense, and there is one more trick, I'm too lazy to take action, you, let's go together."

With that said, Lu Ming pointed at the young man holding the knife.

The audience was stunned for a moment. Is Lu Ming challenging the young man with a knife and Jian Wuchen?

World War II!

Jian Wuchen's face was madly distorted, this was the contempt of Chi Guoguo.

"Junior Brother Liu, since this bastard is courting death, let's take action together and abolish him!"

Jian Wuchen shouted.

"it is good!"

The sword qi whistled, the young man holding the sword shot out the sword, and a sword qi with the most tyrannical sword shot up into the sky.

Then, there was a flash of blood.

Above the head of the young man holding the knife, a simple war knife emerged, making the knife more vigorous.

The cultivation of the sword-wielding youth is the pinnacle of the ninth level of martial arts, but he did not realize the 'potential'.

On the other side, above Jian Wuchen's head, a simple war sword appeared.

As soon as the bloodline came out, Jian Wuchen's sword energy and Jin's 'potential' all exploded to the top.

Bloodlines erupted, and the two showed their full strength at this moment.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The knife-wielding youth and Jian Wuchen broke out with the strongest combat power, displayed the strongest trick, and killed Lu Ming.

Sword light and sword energy filled half the sky.

This power caused many silver-level disciples to change color.

Too strong, special bloodline, it's really terrifying, fighting by leaps and bounds, for them, that's a common occurrence.

This is brought by innate, envy also can not envy.

Can Lu Ming stop it?

boom!

At this moment, a powerful breath rose from Lu Ming's body.

The fire broke out.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao