Everlasting Dragon Emperor

But in four weeks, nearly thirty disciples of the law enforcement hall surrounded him.

In an instant, all kinds of attacks rushed to Lu Ming.

Simply avoid it!

"Blood burst!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Ming directly exploded his blood.

The outbreak of blood, so that Lu Ming's combat power has been greatly improved.

He directly ignores most of the attacks, as long as he avoids the long sword, the physical attack of the sword will do.

boom!boom!boom!

Sword qi, Daogang, and boxing power all blasted on Lu Ming, but Lu Ming's body just flicked slightly, and then the Star Sword continued to cut out.

Streamer swordsmanship is extremely fast, and dozens of swords are cut out instantly.

what!what!...

The screams kept coming, and a series of seven or eight figures were shot, all injured seriously, and fell to the ground.

"kill!"

Lu Ming was mad, and his true qi condensed like substance, constantly bursting out.

His bloodline level is now four, and his bloodline burst time is only five breaths.

In these five breaths, he was extremely powerful.

call out!call out!...

The star sword continued to slash out, screaming continued, and silhouettes flew out one by one.

bump!bump!...

The disciples in the Law Enforcement Hall fell like sandbags and kept falling on the ground.

All around, the disciples in the four courtyards almost glared their eyes.

"Monster, monster, is this Lu Ming too strong? How long did he get started!"

"And did you see it? He actually ignored the attack!"

"He must have a defensive treasure, otherwise it is impossible to resist so many attacks."

"Yes, there must be defensive heavy treasures. Lu Ming is actually not that strong. He relied on defensive heavy treasures and hit a surprise in the law enforcement hall. You see, he was injured."

The old disciples in the four courtyards all had a lot of discussions. Although Lu Ming thought that he should rely on defensive treasures, his eyes still shone with shock.

Boom!

At this moment, Lu Ming spit out blood.

Five breaths had passed, and more than 20 disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were seriously injured by him, unable to fight anymore.

But he resisted so many attacks. Although he devoured 50% of the attacks, he was still injured.

"He was injured, kill!"

The remaining disciples of the law enforcement shouted and continued to pounce on Lu Ming.

when!

A tall and thin young man confronted Lu Ming. Lu Ming shivered and took a step back.

Warrior Nine Heavy!

In the law enforcement hall, the master of the martial artist Jiuzhong finally shot.

Lu Ming retreated, and others rushed up again.

During this process, Yao Tianyu didn't mean anything at all, still standing aside, watching indifferently.

It seems that Lu Ming is not worthy of letting him take his own shot.

Next to Yao Tianyu, there was a young man, who was extremely strong, like an iron tower, and did not shoot.

"What about Wushu Jiuzhong? Kill!"

Lu Ming attacked more than ten swords in a row, retreated several others, and then fought with the master of the warrior Jiuzhong.

In an instant, the two met a dozen tricks.

Teng!Teng!...

After more than a dozen moves, the young face of Wu Shijiu changed dramatically and retreated a dozen steps.

Uh!

Lu Ming stepped out and rushed towards the red robe.

"Now, it's you!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold and the murder flashed.

The soul of the red robe youth is flying outside the sky, so many masters of the law enforcement hall can't stop Lu Ming, how is this possible?

He couldn't help shouting, "Brother Yao, save me!"

Yao Tianyu frowned and said silently: "He Tie, shoot!"

"Yes!"

Behind him, the youth resembled an iron tower, and then his legs slammed on the ground.

boom!

The ground was shocked, the hard floor cracked directly, and the body of the young tower was shot like a shell.

Fast, very fast, actually faster than Lu Ming's dragon snake step, and instantly came to Lu Ming.

With a punch, the fierce and violent punches rushed to Lu Ming frantically.

"So strong!"

Lu Ming felt a shock in his heart. The young man of the iron tower gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Without hesitation, all the true energy broke out, and he slashed a sword towards the young tower iron.

boom!

The fist of the iron tower youth slammed heavily on the star sword.

In an instant, Lu Ming seemed to be hit by a mountain. This force was irresistible. Lu Ming's body was violently shaken, and he was directly hit and flew out.

After flying for more than ten meters, Lu Ming landed. After receiving the landing sound, he stepped back continuously for eight steps. Every step of the floor made a roar and cracked.

After eight steps, Lu Ming stopped his body and a spit of blood spewed out directly.

"He Tie, He Tie shot!"

"He Tie is a genius strongman with eight straight wins on the bronze platform. It is not far from the bronze list. With his shot, Lu Ming is considered to be planted this time."

"Yes, Lu Ming and He Tie are too far apart."

Someone shouted in shock when he saw the young tower shot.

"Is the bronze eight-game winning streak? Sure enough."

Lu Ming looked solemnly at He Tie in front.

The disciples of the Xuanyuan sword faction want to be on the bronze list, they must go to the bronze platform and accept the challenge.

Only ten consecutive victors can be on the bronze list.

And He Tie has reached an eight-game winning streak, as long as he wins two more in a row, he can be on the bronze list.

Of course, it's not that easy, because the harder it gets, the stronger the people you meet.

However, eight consecutive victories, the strength is also very strong.

"You can take a punch with me, that's good, but I advise you to take it as soon as possible. You and I are too far apart."

He Tie said lightly.

"Haha, if you want to fight, fight if you want me to fight, impossible!"

Lu Ming wiped away the blood from his mouth and laughed.

"Stubbornness!"

boom!

He Tie rushed to Lu Ming, and punched again.

This punch is more powerful than the punch just now.

Lu Ming's pupils shrank and there was no hard connection.

"You can't avoid it."

He Tie stepped hard, the floor burst, and he was like a wild beast, rushing towards the landing.

Another punch came out.

Very fast.

This punch cannot be avoided at all.

If you can't avoid it, it's hard.

Lu Ming drove Zhanlong's true recipe to the extreme.

The star sword, and He Tie's fist blasted together again.

boom!

Lu Ming's Jian Qi was defeated in an instant, and the gap was too great, not at a level.

He Tie's combat power is too strong, although he is also the training of Wu Shi Jiu Zhong, but ordinary Wu Shi Jiu Zhong is rubbish in front of him and can be defeated with one punch.

With Lu Ming's current combat power, he can fully compete with the ordinary martial arts master Jiuzhong without the outbreak of blood, but compared with He Tie, it is too far away.

bump!

Lu Ming was slammed backwards and drove back a few tens of meters in a row before stopping.

puff!puff!

Lu Ming spit out several blood in a row, his face pale, his body staggered, as if he might fall at any time.

"Is this the strength of the Xuanyuan Sword School's true genius? Sure enough!"

Lu Ming secretly sighed.

(End of this chapter)