Chapter 728: Flames Burning the Heavens

"Yes, there is no grass anywhere in the world, Brother Jian, you need to put it down!"

Lu Ming patted Jian Feiliu on the shoulder and said nothing.

It is difficult for outsiders to help this kind of thing, and you need to face it yourself.

Afterwards, they went back to their rooms.

Now, there are still 20 days before the battle of the king list officially begins.

Lu Ming wants to improve his strength as soon as possible during these twenty days.

The six ancient aristocratic families practice god-level exercises, and the arrogance among them is absolutely terrifying.

Lu Ming himself has also practiced the god-level exercises, the true art of fighting dragons, and knows the horror of god-level exercises.

The true art of fighting the dragon, which can cultivate ten times the true essence, has always been the foundation of Lu Ming's strong combat power.

Then, it is also a god-level exercise, which is absolutely terrifying.

The battle of the Heavenly Kings List will definitely be particularly tragic.

Lu Ming entered the Supreme Temple, sat cross-legged in front of the ancient tree of enlightenment, took out a spar of the profound meaning of the earth, and began to practice.

Since the last time Jiuyang Supreme appeared and chatted with Lian Cang for a while, he returned to the Supreme Temple and fell into a deep sleep.

Click!

It crushed the earth's profound meaning spar, and the artistic conception filaments filled the whole body.

This fast profound meaning spar is a mid-grade earth profound meaning spar.

In the blink of an eye, more than a day passed, and Lu Ming raised the artistic conception of the earth to the peak of the first-level minor achievement, and he was one step away from breaking through the major achievement.

At this time, Lu Ming felt a bottleneck.

The earth mood actually encountered a bottleneck in the first-level minor achievements. Like other kinds of moods, Lu Ming only cultivated to the first-level limit in one breath before encountering the bottleneck.

The mood of the earth is indeed a special mood, not comparable to the nine common moods.

Since he encountered a bottleneck, Lu Ming stopped practicing and planned to take a walk outside.

Opened the door and walked out, only to see a figure passing by in a flash,

Go outside.

"Brother Sword!"

6 Ming's eyes moved.

The figure just now was Jian Feiliu, now it is night, and Jian Feiliu's expression seems to be a little anxious, what happened?

Lu Ming's expression changed, and he followed.

Jianfeiliu was extremely fast, like a phantom, bypassing several streets and appearing in a secluded alley.

Lu Ming engraved a formation for himself to restrain his breath, and silently followed behind Jian Feiliu, Jian Feiliu was unaware.

"Um?"

6 Ming appeared on the roof of a house, looked down, and saw a woman in the alley.

It was Jian Feiliu's junior sister.

"You came to me, what do you mean?"

Jian Feiliu looked at the woman in front of him with an indifferent voice.

"Senior brother, do you really hate me so much?" The woman looked at Jian Feiliu and smiled miserably.

"Hate you? How could it be? Everyone has their own aspirations. I can't force it. If I hate you, I hate myself. I hate myself because I was born low and my talent is low. Even if I practice hard, I still can't compare to that Wang Mang." Jian Feiliu Laugh at yourself.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

At this moment, the woman suddenly smiled miserably, her delicate body trembled, and she burst into tears.

"What's going on?" Jian Feiliu frowned.

"Senior brother, you have to save me, I want to leave that beast, since he followed him, he has not treated me as a human being and abused me every day, brother, I beg you, now, I can only rely on you already."

The woman walked to Jian Feiliu's side, grabbed Jian Feiliu's arm, and kept crying.

She rolled up her sleeves and saw that her arms were covered with dense scars, and those scars were all weeds.

"That beast abused me every day, beat me with whips, left scars on my body, and didn't allow me to perform exercises to heal my wounds. I couldn't take it anymore. I want to leave him, brother, I want to leave him. Back then, I shouldn't promise, I shouldn't promise."

The woman cried again and again, and the tears kept flowing.

"Beast, beast!"

Jianfei roared like a wild beast from his throat.

"not good!"

On the roof, Lu Ming's eyes suddenly moved.

Not far away, there are several streamers, extremely flying towards this side.

"Bitch, dare to meet your old lover behind my back, slut."

A roar echoed between heaven and earth.

The next moment, three figures landed in the alley.

"Wang Mang!"

The woman screamed, her face pale and bloodless.

"Jian Feiliu, my woman, you dare to touch it, today, you will die!"

In Wang Mang's eyes, a cold murderous intent flashed, but a raging flame burst out from his body. This flame was purple, and the temperature was terrifying. The walls of the surrounding houses, and the floor under his feet, actually vaporized directly. .

To make hard stones gasify directly, this temperature is too terrifying.

"Flame Burning Heaven Art!"

Jian Feiliu's pupils shrank sharply.

The Fiery Flame Burning Heaven Art is a unique skill of the six ancient royal families, a god-level exercise.

Boom!

Wang Mang stepped out and strode towards Jian Feiliu. A halberd condensed by flames appeared in his hand, and slashed towards Jian Feiliu.

Keng!

Jian Feiliu's pupils turned golden, and a golden sword appeared in his hand. A golden sword light pierced through the night, as if it could split the black night.

However, he could not split Wang Mang's halberd.

boom!

The terrifying temperature burned everything, and a deep pit appeared on the ground, which was vaporized by the flames, and a golden and purple energy mixed into the sky, straight into the clouds.

tread! tread! ...

Jianfeiliu retreated sharply, golden light shining all over his body, resisting the terrifying temperature.

"what happened?"

"Someone is fighting, what a terrifying move!"

Nearby, countless people were alarmed and flew towards this side. Suddenly, figures appeared in all directions.

"That's the Flame-Burning Technique, the arrogance of the Wang family."

"Wang Mang, it's Wang Mang, the 700th Wang Mang on the Thousand Pride List."

"The other person seems to be Jian Feiliu, who has met Wang Mang."

All around, someone recognized the two of them, which was quite shocking.

"Jian Feiliu, is this enough strength? I'm so disappointed!"

Wang Mang's whole body shone with purple flames, like a god of fire, the terrifying temperature overflowed, and even the air burned, and the place where Wang Mang stood became a vacuum.

He stepped out again, and the flame halberd cut through the night sky and slashed towards Jian Feiliu.

The golden light on Jian Feiliu's body was about to condense into substance, turning into a golden armor, which was worn on his body, and a golden sword light burst out again.

But this time, Jian Fei retreated further, and the golden light on his body trembled, as if it was about to collapse.

Swish! Swish!

The two old men who followed Wang Mang appeared beside the woman, one of them clasped the woman's shoulders.

"Master!"

The woman shouted.

"Bitch, today, I will let you see with your own eyes how I killed your old lover."

Wang Mang drank coldly, walked out, and killed Jian Feiliu.

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