Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Infernal swordsmanship, kill!"

Bach shouted.

Daoman broke into the air, fierce, and slammed towards the landing.

boom!

Lu Ming burst into a hot, explosive breath.

The fire.

As soon as the fire broke out, Bach's cold murderous moment was defeated.

"Possibility!"

Bach's pupils contracted sharply, and his eyes flashed with horror.

He had never imagined that Lu Ming, at such a young age, actually realized the'potential'.

"What about comprehending the "potential"? He is only one big martial arts master. Even if he comprehends the "potential", it cannot be my opponent."

There was a hint of cruelty in Bach's eyes.

He is also a genius. He can even cross a level and kill the master of the triple martial arts. The combat power is infinitely close to the quadruple of the master martial arts. He does not believe that he is not an opponent of the master one.

The sword was more severely cut.

"Just try my current combat strength, landslide!"

Lu Ming stepped out, and the spear swept out from the bottom.

when!

The swords and guns intersected, and a deafening roar sounded.

The terrifying energy soared and swept in all directions. It can be seen that at the foot of Lu Ming and Bach, the earth exploded and a big pit with a radius of ten meters and a depth of two meters was directly exploded.

boom!

Then, a figure quickly backed away.

It’s Bach!

He staggered back more than twenty meters, his face shocked.

One stroke, just one stroke, he felt the true energy in Lu Ming's body, like a storm, continuous, unstoppable, and condensed to the extreme.

He practiced the Xuan-level high-grade exercises, and the strong condensed degree of true qi, far more than the true qi produced by the Huang-level exercises, but compared with Lu Ming's true qi, that is garbage, completely crushed.

"How could it be so strong? This kind of power can already be compared with the fourfold of the Grand Martial Artist."

Bach roared in his heart.

There is a small watershed between the third martial arts master and the fourth martial arts master.

Bach was shocked. The people on the city wall were even more shocked. The boss with his mouth wide open could put a duck egg in it.

"This...this...this young man Lu Ming? Is it really only 16 years old? Is it really only the master of the military?"

Fu Liang had a resolute old face, which was full of shock at this time.

He didn't know how much he experienced in his life and death battle, but he has never been so shocked.

"City Master Fu, speaking, is our brother Lu Ming still a legendary figure of the Xuanyuan Sword School? He was introduced last year. In the first year of entry, he rushed to the top of the bronze list."

An older Suzakurin disciple explained that his face was faintly proud.

"Last year's entry? In the first year of entry, it rushed to the top of the bronze list?"

Fu Liang repeated it, more shocked.

Aside, the eyes of Du Feng and the Triangle-eyed youth bulged out, almost glaring, staring at the wall under the wall, thinking they had spent their eyes.

"Hahaha!"

Pang Shi grinned.

"What's wrong, go ahead!"

Lu Ming laughed lightly and rushed towards Bach quickly.

"The Purgatory Sword, Human Purgatory!"

Bach roared, bursting out all his strength, what bloodline, potential, all burst out, slamming towards the landing.

"Broken Armor!"

The spear pierced like an electric gun.

when!

Bach backed away.

boom!boom!...

Next, the two battled a dozen moves, leaving a dozen big pits in the open space.

Bach was completely downwind, pale, trembling, and blood was left in his mouth.

"It's over!"

Lu Ming whispered.

He already knew roughly what his current combat strength was.

Without breaking the blood, he would probably be able to fight the ordinary warrior fourfold. If the blood breaks out, there should be no problem with the killing.

In the realm of the warrior, it is absolutely amazing to be able to kill opponents across three levels.

boom!

With a flash of blood and blood burst, Lu Ming's power was greatly enhanced.

call out!

The spear turned into a ray of light, much faster than before.

Poof!

The spear pierced directly through Bach’s heart.

"I..., the little sun empire..."

Bach glared unwillingly, then lost his breath.

Poof!

Withdrawing the lance, the body of the gun shuddered, and the blood flower flew out. There was no drop of blood left on the tip of the gun.

The power of palm devouring emerged, Bach's blood was swallowed by him, and then began to refine.

While refining, look at Dongyi Army.

With a long spear, he directed the Dongyi Army alone, and the voice spread far and wide: "Who are you, who is going to fight?"

"Mighty, mighty!"

On the city wall, tens of thousands of troops roared and shook the sky.

In the distance, the Dongyi Army panicked for a while, and then turned around and all retreated.

The Dongyi tribe retreated, and Lu Ming returned to the city wall.

"Haha, Master Lu Ming is really a peerless genius, the old man has never seen it."

Fu Liang sighed.

"Thank you, the lord, for your praise!"

Lu Ming humbly said, and immediately said: "We still organize the manpower, rush to Jiuyao Mountain!"

"Yes, young heroes, who are you willing to go to? There are still a few flying eagles in the barracks, which can take you quickly to get over."

Fu Liang asked.

"This time, the past above the Grand Martial Division and those below the Grand Martial Division will stay here to guard."

A master martial artist's quadruple master spoke.

Everyone nodded, no opinion.

Soon, five huge flying eagles took off from the east lacking city and headed towards Jiuyao Mountain.

Most of the disciples of the hundred martial arts masters of the Xuanyuan Sword School have gone, and Lu Ming is naturally among them.

In the middle of one of the biggest flying eagles, there are four masters of the four martial arts masters.

This is also the Xuanyuanjian faction who came here this time.

Among them, there are two White Tiger Houses, and the other three are just one each.

Of course, Lu Ming is among them.

After this battle, they have regarded Lu Ming as the four-fold combat strength of the great martial arts division.

The five martial arts masters are fourfold, and together with Lu Ming, six people gather to discuss.

"Everyone, I suggest that now we are unanimous with the outside world. For the time being, let the four courtyards share their grievances with each other. What do you think?"

The master of the four martial arts masters of the Suzakuin, 25 years old, the oldest, named Chen Kuan, proposed at this time.

"I have no opinion!"

"I do not have either!"

The four masters of Qinglong Academy and Xuanwu Academy nodded their heads.

The two masters of the four white tiger master martial arts masters looked at Lu Ming, looked at each other, then nodded and said, "We also have no opinion!"

"I do not have either!"

Lu Ming nodded and smiled. He didn't care. If the people at Baihuyuan wanted to target him, he wouldn't mind giving the other party a painful lesson.

"That’s good, this time, the Dongyi people and people suspected of being non-Dongyi people intervene in this matter. In my opinion, Jiuyao Mountain must be greasy. In any case, we must stop it. Limited, with our strength, should be enough."

Chen Kuan analyzed.

Everyone nodded.

Xingkong Eagle whistled across the void, a distance of more than a thousand miles, and soon arrived.

(End of this chapter)