Chapter 290 A Few Punches

"Xiaoqing, I have something to tell you."

On the Gorefiend's back, Lu Ming suddenly said to Xie Nianqing.

"What's up?"

Xie Nianqing said coldly.

Regarding Lu Ming calling her Xiaoqing, although she hated it, she obviously acquiesced.

"I met your sister!"

Lu Ming said.

"what?"

Xie Nianqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of hatred and determination flashed in his eyes.

"What did she say to you?"

Xie Nianqing stared at Lu Ming and asked.

"She asked me to bring you a sentence, telling you not to think about surpassing her all the time, because it is a waste of time, it is impossible!"

Lu Ming brought Xie Nianjun's original words to Xie Nianqing.

"Sure enough, it's still so self-righteous!"

After hearing this, Xie Nianqing gritted his teeth, his eyes showed a resolute look, and said, "Isn't it the blood of a natural king? What's so great, sooner or later, I will step on her underfoot."

Hearing this, Lu Ming touched his nose, this little girl really likes to step on others.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked. Hearing what Xie Nianqing said, it was terrifying that Xie Nianjun was born with the bloodline of a natural king.

Born with a king-level bloodline means that the first bloodline to awaken is the king-level bloodline.

There is no doubt that this kind of person is a rare evildoer in the world, a terrifyingly talented person.

It's no wonder that Xie Nianjun was so powerful at the beginning, the sixth-level cultivation of the Great Martial Master, only relying on a large inscription formation, wounded a Wuzong of the Shadow Wolf Pavilion.

Lu Ming even suspected that Xie Nianjun didn't use all his strength at that time.

"What kind of sister is this, what's the origin? The talent is so amazing? It seems that they are still very different?"

Lu Ming was secretly curious.

But Xie Nianqing didn't say anything, and he didn't ask.

On the Gorefiend's back, he fell into silence and went all the way in the direction of the Scorching Sun Empire.

...

The Scorching Sun Empire, outside the Devil's Nest of Blood.

Four figures were standing there, and these four people were exactly what Qiu Changkong told him to guard here.

"Is it really bad luck, it's all to blame for those two damn little bastards, and I've made me stay in this place where birds don't shit. It's been more than ten days. I think those two little bastards must have been there long ago. dead inside."

A burly man scolded unhappily.

"Although entering the blood domain devil's lair will definitely kill you, but Young Master Changkong is also just in case. Let's stay for another month. After a month, if there is no movement, we will leave."

A grey-haired old man said.

He is the highest cultivation base among the four, reaching the fourth level of Wuzong.

"Hmph, I really hope those two little bastards don't die. In that case, I will make them regret coming into this world!"

The burly man said gloomily.

But the next moment, his pupils suddenly widened, revealing an incredible color.

The same is true for the other three.

In the blood domain demon cave, the blood mist surged, and three figures emerged from the blood mist.

Not Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, who else could they be?

After more than a day of running, the Gorefiend carried them, and finally came to the border of the Bloody Demon Cave on the side of the Scorching Sun Empire.

Here, there is no stone gate. Instead, I see a gate of light. After stepping into the gate of light, you will naturally leave the blood domain demon cave.

However, the Gorefiend couldn't follow them away, but the Golden-Eyed Bloody Stiff was okay.

To Lu Ming's surprise, he met those people from the Shifang Sword Sect as soon as he was in the Devil's Nest.

"Hahaha, these two little bastards really didn't die? Well, well, well, let me take them down, torture them well, and let them tell the secret of why they didn't die when they entered the blood realm!"

The burly man laughed loudly, his eyes were full of chills, and the aura of the second level of Wu Zong burst out, pressing down on Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

"You want to know? Well, come here, I'll throw you in, and you'll know."

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Death is imminent, and it's stupid to take advantage of words, kneel down for me!"

The burly man strode forward and pressed Lu Ming with his palm.

Although Lu Ming's combat power is good, he is the second tier of Wu Zong, and he is confident enough to suppress Lu Ming with one palm.

But the result was completely beyond his expectations, Lu Ming lightly stretched out a hand and grabbed his palm.

At the same time, an extremely strong infuriating energy rushed towards his palm, crushing his infuriating energy and pouring into his arm.

Click!

From his palm, there was a sound of bones breaking, and then, his arm, the muscles burst, the bones broke and shattered into slag.

Ah ah ah!

The burly man let out a scream like killing a pig, and tears flowed out in pain.

bump!

Lu Ming kicked the burly man's dantian, directly shattering the cyclone in his dantian, abolishing the burly man's cultivation.

The burly man let out a desperate scream.

"It's really ugly. Don't you want to know why I entered the blood realm devil's cave and didn't die? Go in and see for yourself."

After saying that, Lu Ming threw his arm and threw the burly man directly into the blood domain demon cave.

"No!"

The burly man shouted desperately, but in a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared.

"Bold, court death!"

At this moment, the remaining three talents of the Shifang Sword Sect reacted and shouted loudly, with shock and incredible expressions in their eyes.

With the strength of the burly Han Wuzong second-level, Lu Ming has no resistance in his hands. It has only been a dozen days. How could Lu Ming become so strong?

"You are the ones who died today, the Shifang Sword Sect, starting from you, you should receive a little interest first."

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and he strode towards the remaining three.

"Arrogant, little beast, don't think that if you can kill the second level of Wuzong, you can be presumptuous in front of this old man. I want you to know that there is a huge gap between the second level of Wuzong and the fourth level."

The white-haired old man roared wildly, and his bloodline exploded, raising the strength of the fourth level of Wuzong to the extreme.

call out!

He slashed with a sword, and a vast sword energy slashed towards Lu Ming.

"yes?"

Lu Ming sneered and punched out.

boom!

A terrifying fist burst out from Lu Ming's fist, cut through the void, and slammed into the vast sword energy.

bump!

The sword qi dissipated instantly, and the remaining fists were cast off and slammed on the old man.

The old man screamed, vomited blood, and flew backwards for a thousand meters.

"How can he be so strong? This person is invincible. I have to flee quickly and report this matter to Young Master Changkong."

The white-haired old man showed an incredible look, turned around and ran away.

When the other two saw Lu Ming punching the white-haired old man, they were so frightened that they turned around and flew into the distance.

"Want to leave? How is it possible? Die!"

Lu Ming drank it coldly and punched twice in a row.

boom! boom!

Two fists pierced through the void and blasted towards the two.

Those two people were only at the first level of Wu Zong's cultivation, and they couldn't resist it. Two screams sounded, and the two were directly blown into the air.

Then, Lu Ming stepped on the void and chased the old man.

After a few breaths, he chased behind the old man.

The old man roared and fought back desperately, but it was useless, and was blasted by Lu Ming's punch.