Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Hahaha! Three moves defeated me? Three moves defeated me?"

Jian Wuchen laughed madly, as if he had heard the most funny joke in the world.

Just now, he said that the outbreak was full of strength, and three strokes defeated Lu Ming.

But now Lu Ming actually said that three strokes defeated him?Isn’t this the joke in the world?

"Lu Ming, everyone will speak big words, but there is no strength, it is just a joke."

Jian Wuchen said coldly.

"Oh?"

Lu Ming seemed to think it made sense, and thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said: "Yes, there is no strength, it is just a joke, and soon you will find that you are this joke."

"It is useless to have sharp teeth and sharp lips, Lu Ming, I tell you, Qiuyue is the woman with my sword and no dust, and you dare to hold her hand that day, this is your destiny, since you took Qiuyue After the hand, your destiny is doomed. Today I will abandon your hand, interrupt your limbs, abandon your cultivation, and then throw you out of the Xuanyuan Sword School."

"Don't think that you are the first in the bronze list, Zongmen will come forward for you. I tell you, your so-called bronze list is the first, compared with me, the garbage is not as good."

Jian Wuchen's voice was cold, of course, this sentence was transmitted, and others did not hear it.

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

Lu Ming said faintly.

"Wh... what?"

Jian Wuchen seemed to be struck by lightning, stunned.

It was half-sounding before it came back. The eyes were flushed, and a handsome face was completely twisted, and it became extremely cruel, hysterical roaring: "Lu Ming, you damn, you lowly mediocre, I have no swords and dust. You dare to move women, today I will not waste you, I will not call Jian Wuchen!"

call out!

The long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword went to the ground in a frenzy.

"Kill, kill, kill eight ancient jades!"

The sword roared without dust, killing like tide, crystal-like jade-like sword rushing toward the landing like a storm.

The light flashed in his hand, and the fire gun appeared in his hand.

"Look at the moon!"

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

Suddenly, the anger in Jian Wuchen's heart seemed to be wiped out by a plate of cold water, and he shivered shrewdly.

"Retreat, retreat!"

He quickly backed away while resisting with a war sword.

when!

The lance swept on Jian Wuchen's long sword, Ling Yun's gang fire was pumped on Jian Wuchen's face, and the pain was hot.

He quickly backed away by several tens of meters, looking at Landing in shock.

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

"How can it be so strong? It must have been a secret technique, and it won't last long."

Jian Wuchen was simply unacceptable and shouted.

Around the four disciples, the disciples of the bronze list, the disciples of silver, and the elders of the silver robe, all froze.

A shot of flying sword without dust?

how can that be?Jian Wuchen is stronger than Zhang Muyun, Lu Ming actually pulled him off with a single shot, is it too exaggerated?

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

It's unbelievable.

Compared with the comparison of the four courts, Lu Ming's cultivation practice was promoted to the peak of the ninth warrior's ninth level, and the true dragon tactics were cultivated to the third level, and the gun rifle tactics were also broken.

It's normal to fly a sword without dust.

"In the coastal mountains at the beginning, I said that it only took two successes, but you didn't believe it, ha ha."

Lu Ming looked at Jian Wuchen with a sneering smile.

"I think you can explode a few tricks, ancient jade eight kills, soul kills!"

The sword roared with no dust, and a powerful murderous force broke out again. The human swords were united, turned into a brilliant sword spirit, and they slammed towards the landing.

Jian Qi hadn't arrived yet, just the kind of light on Jian Qi made Lu Ming's head faint.

"Awesome swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship has an effect on the soul."

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

"Landslide!"

This shot, Lu Ming used another force.

bump!

As before, the spear was swept over and the sword gas was destroyed. This time, Jian Wuchen could no longer resist, and Lu Ming flew out with a single shot.

In the air, the sword coughed up blood without dust, smashing heavily on a rockery, and bursting the rockery.

"it is good!"

The audience applauded loudly and was very excited.

If it is not forced to hold back, they are already jumping.

Too strong, so cool, not at all in a grade.

They can only shout to vent their depression.

Before, it was too suffocating, and could not stand up straight.

But when Lu Ming arrived, he completely suppressed the sword from dust, could it be uncomfortable?

Not far away, Zhang Muyun smiled bitterly, he already felt that Lu Mingzhiqiang, he had unforgettable.

"Lu Ming, you rubbish, you dare to hurt me, I want to peel and cramp you."

The sword shouted hysterically.

At this point, he was disheveled and his clothes were ragged, not to mention how embarrassed.

Lu Ming sneered and said, "You called someone trash, but I was shot with a shot. I really don't know where your confidence is?"

"Garbage, waste, you are all rubbish, but I am a special bloodline, very noble, and is it comparable to you garbage."

The sword shouted clean.

The audience was speechless. Lu Ming shook his head and said, "Don't be sloppy, there's a lot of nonsense, there is a trick, I'm too lazy to shoot, you, go together."

With that, Lu Ming held the knife young man with one finger.

The audience was stunned for a while. Lu Ming challenged the young man holding the sword and the sword Wuchen?

One World War Two!

Jian Wuchen's face was twisted wildly, which was contempt by Chi Guoguo.

"Brother Liu, since this humble seed is looking for death, then we will shoot together and abolish him!"

The sword shouted clean.

"it is good!"

The sword screamed, and the young man holding the sword shot with a sword.

Then the blood flashed.

On top of the young man holding the knife, a quaint war sword emerged, making the knife more energetic.

The cultivation practice of the sword-bearing youth is the peak of the warrior Jiuzhong, but he did not comprehend the'potential'.

On the other side, the sword was above the dustless head, a simple war sword emerged.

As soon as the bloodline came out, the sword's dustless sword qi, and the golden'potential' all exploded to the apex.

The blood broke out and the two showed their full strength at this moment.

"kill!"

"kill!"

The youngest sword-bearing youth and the sword Wuchen broke out the strongest fighting power, and exhibited the strongest tricks to kill the landing.

Daomang and Jianqi filled the sky.

This prestige made many silver-level disciples suddenly change color.

Too strong, special blood, it is really terrifying, fighting over the leap, for them, it is commonplace.

This was born innately, and envy or envy will not come.

Can Lu Ming block it?

boom!

At this moment, Lu Ming rose up and raised a strong breath.

The fire broke out.

(End of this chapter)