Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 92 Killing Zheng Qian

"Cross Sword!"

Holding a giant sword wider than the palm of his hand, Zheng Qian was extremely offensive and overbearing. One sword was cut out, the sword light formed a cross shape, and he slashed towards the landing, which was extremely powerful.

"Broken Armor!"

Lu Ming's spear shocked, and the tip of the spear formed a rotating cutting force, colliding with Zheng Qian's Jianguang.

when!

With a huge roar, Lu Ming took two steps back and Zheng Qian took three steps back.

Against each other, Lu Ming has the upper hand.

"This Zheng Qian, how can the attacking power be so strong? The martial arts he displayed clearly are not mysterious martial arts, but the yellow martial arts martial arts. Although he has already practiced to a very high level, the attacking power cannot be so strong?"

There was a suspicious look in Lu Ming's eyes.

Although Zheng Qian’s cultivation base has reached the peak of the warrior’s ninth level, and a fifth-level bloodline has also erupted, without the Xuan-level martial arts skills, the attack power cannot be so strong. He confronted Lu Ming in the front, but he only fell a bit.

You should know that Lu Ming’s true energy is three times stronger than ordinary true energy. In addition, the gun rifle tactics have been cultivated to the second level. The general warrior Jiuzhong Peak Warrior, Lu Ming can be defeated with one move.

"Right, it's the flesh, this Zheng Qian, his flesh is extremely powerful, it should be the way to practice the body."

Lu Ming's eyes lit up suddenly.

He found that Zheng Qian's muscles bulged, and his skin was covered with a faint red glow.

It must be the flesh. Zheng Qian practiced the method of refining the body. The flesh combined with the true qi can explode with amazing combat power, so he can contend with Lu Ming.

Chant!

At this time, a sword light hurled toward the landing quickly.

"It's really troublesome!"

Lu Ming frowned, slammed his spear, collided with a thin sword, and retreated with a figure far away.

It is the disciple of the tenth sword sword of the warrior Jiuzhong.

Although the attacking strength of this disciple of the Ten Fangjian faction is not strong, but his body is not weak, he is not slippery. When Lu Ming reveals his flaws, he makes a sneak attack.

"If I explode bloodlines and want to win them, it's easy, but I can't always rely on blood exploding, my blood exploding time is too short, it can only be used as a hole card, it can't be used for regular battles, or solve them in their current state. ."

bump!

Lu Ming stepped forward and rushed towards Zheng Qian.

"Landslide!"

The spear hit from the top down.

Zheng Qian's eyes narrowed and he resisted with a war sword.

boom!

The stones under Zheng Qian's feet exploded and his body retreated.

"It's just the early stage of Martial Master Yae. Although he has practiced Xuan-level martial arts, how can he be so powerful? My physical body has already been cultivated to a great consummation, and it is still invincible."

The shock in Zheng Qian's heart could not be added.

If it is the same level to suppress him, it is normal, but Lu Ming’s cultivation is the first stage of the martial arts master, how is this done?

"kill!"

Lu Ming's warfare was like a rainbow, and he constantly attacked Zheng Qian.

The billowing dragon-shaped real energy is continuously injected into the spear, which is very smooth. One shot after another, Lu Ming is like an invincible general, galloping on the field.

Zheng Qian was completely suppressed.

Chant!

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

"Just wait for your shot!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, without looking back, and the spear swept out.

"Look at the moon!"

A red moonlight flashed, and the disciples of Shifangjian sent martial arts master Jiu Zhong to be shocked, cast their skills, and wanted to retreat.

But it was too late.

The spear is eight feet long, and with the length of the arm, the distance of more than three meters is completely covered.

"Block it!"

The disciple of Wu Shijiu's Shifangjian School was shocked and blocked with a long sword.

But his long sword is a thin sword, and its roots cannot stop it.

when!

Lu Ming's long gun was drawn on his long sword, and the violent power exploded. The long sword was bent directly. The body of the sword and the gun body were pumped heavily on his chest.

bump!

The disciple of this ten-party sword school was pumped away like a sandbag, leaning against the ground and sliding a few tens of meters away, sliding the hard ground out of a gully.

When he stopped, there was no breath at all.

A master of the warrior Jiuzhong was directly shot to death by Lu Ming.

After pumping the disciple of the tenth sword of the martial arts master, Lu Ming's spears kept on, and continued to draw forward, and he attacked Zheng Qian who was attacking.

"Now, nobody disturbs you and can solve you."

Lu Ming's calm voice sounded, his footsteps struck, and his spear pierced like lightning.

Zheng Qian tried his best to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the two had more than ten moves.

Lu Ming fought more and more courageously, and his understanding of the gang gun tactics became deeper and deeper, and his power became stronger. Zheng Qian was completely invincible and was losing ground.

Not far away, the young man with a nose collapsed looked pale, and suddenly shouted at this time: "Brother Zheng, you can hold it first, I will return to the Zongmen first, and I will report to the elders and avenge you."

Talk about it, and then run away.

"Damn!"

Zheng Qian roared.

"Really damn, rest assured, after solving you, I will kill him for you."

Lu Ming said lightly.

boom!

A shot hit Zheng Qian's sword, Zheng Qian backed off again and again, a spit of blood spewed out.

After repeated battles, his muscles were trembling, and the tiger's mouth was cracked, bleeding blood.

If it weren't for his physical strength, he could explode his true energy with full strength without regard to the consequences, and he was already killed by Lu Mingzhen. Even then, he was hit hard.

"True qi, his true qi is so strong that he can't resist it!"

In Zheng Qian's eyes, there was a look of terror.

"Wait a minute, as long as you let me go, this time you kill me so many disciples of the Ten Fangjian faction, I can do that, and I will never pursue it, how about it? Otherwise, my tenth Fangjian faction's anger, You can't bear it."

Zheng Qian shouted with cowardice.

"At this time, it threatens me, really an idiot!"

Lu Ming said indifferently, his spear kept on, and he shot at Zheng Qian.

boom!

Teng Teng Teng!

Zheng Qian retreated seven or eight steps, coughing up blood, and the injury was even worse.

"Stop, stop, treasure! There are treasures in that extinct volcano, as long as you spare me, I can divide you half, yes, divide you half."

Zheng Qian shouted.

"No, as long as you are killed, everything is mine, and I will not play with you. Your brother, who has run away, will continue to play, maybe he will really run."

Lu Ming flicked a corner of his mouth, and a red light suddenly flashed on his body.

Bloodline broke out!

It has been tested enough and there is no need to keep it.

call out!

The spear turned into a flash of lightning, a lot faster than before, and Zheng Qian couldn't resist it.

"Do not.."

Zheng Qian shouted.

puff!

The spear pierced his heart directly, transparent before and after.

Zheng Qian grabbed the spear with both hands, his eyes were full of unwillingness, blood spewed out of his mouth, and hissing roared: "You... who the hell are you?"

puff!

Lu Ming drew his spear, kicked his feet, and chased toward the young man with a nose like lightning, and then the sound came from afar: "Xuanyuan Sword School, Lu Ming!"

The voice fell, and Lu Ming's figure had disappeared.

"Xuanyuan Sword School?"

Zheng Qian whispered, the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated.

(End of this chapter)