"Tianyun is a despicable and shameless man. He deserves to die. He is the one that elder Qiu Wuzhi wants to kill. Let's fight together to kill him."
The tall and thin young man waved his hand and yelled.
"OK, let's do it together."
The other disciples of the ten side sword sect roared, with nearly 200 people. Their swords came out of the scabbard. The terrible sword Qi gathered together and stirred up the storm and the terror was boundless.
On the ground, there was a hissing sound, and there were sword marks.
Even if the two hundred martial arts masters are too close to the hall of martial arts, their faces will be astonishing if they are too close.
"Tianyun is so crazy that he has to eat his own fruit."
There is humanity in the hall of generals and stars.
"Brother Tianyun!"
Mingcheng roared and worried.
"Ha ha ha, if you want to do something, you can do it. There is so much nonsense. Let me see if the ten side sword sect is all rubbish."
Lu Ming laughs.
"Looking for death!"
"Let's go. Kill him."
The disciple of Shifang sword sect roared.
Whew! Whew! ...
all of a sudden, more than 50 sword Qi soared into the sky, and with a terrifying momentum, they slashed towards Lu Ming.
More than 50 sword Qi completely enveloped Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's eyes are calm, and a sneer comes from the corners of her mouth.
Shua!
Lu Ming's figure flashed, and his body was filled with a sense of lightness and speed. As soon as he stepped on the air, a string of shadows appeared in the air, which could not tell the true from the false.
I saw more than 50 sword Qi. All the people in the process of cutting were shadows. There was no real Lu Ming.
"The trend of wind is the trend of wind."
Someone from the ten side sword sect yelled.
"It's no wonder that he was so arrogant when he realized the power of the wind. All the people joined hands to block all the retreats. Even if he understood the trend of the wind, he would die!"
Tall and thin young people roar.
But no one found that the more than 30 people who had been folded into Luohan by Lu Ming widened their eyes in horror.
The trend of the wind?
Just now, Lu Ming used the power of fire, but now he used the power of wind?
Did he understand two kinds of potential?
They think it's inconceivable that a great martial arts master, so young, can understand two kinds of potential. What kind of evil is this.
"No, he understood not only the wind, but also the fire."
High sky wide roar.
"What?"
The other disciples of the ten side sword sect were all stunned.
And understand the power of fire? How is that possible?
Is Gao TianKuo beaten up.
It's a rare talent for a great martial arts master to understand a kind of potential. It's one in a million.
And understand two kinds of potential? How is that possible? There are not many people in Wuzong's realm to understand the two kinds of potential, right?
Gao TianKuo must have been fooled. They are determined.
The next moment, however, they felt stupid.
Boom!
At this time, a terrible wave broke out on Lu Ming, such as volcanic eruption.
This is another potential, the potential of fire.
"This... This..."
the disciples of the ten square sword sect all burst their eyes and tongue tied.
Lu Ming, you really understand the two kinds of potential. How can this be possible?
"Kill!"
At this time, Lu Ming roared, his voice was like running thunder, his body moved, and he rushed to the disciples of the ten square sword sect.
With the combination of wind and fire, the combat power soared wildly.
"Let's do it together. Even if he understands the two kinds of potential, what can he do? After all, he has only one person. We can definitely kill him if we join hands. "
"Let's do it together."
Boom! Boom! ...
each sword Qi rises. There are 200 sword Qi, which is extremely terrifying.
"Landslide!"
Lu Ming roared and held a gun in both hands, forming a huge gun awn with a length of 100 meters.
The gun is busy, just like substance, like a real long gun.
Around the spear, a blazing flame was burning, and a strong wind swept through it.
The wind helps the fire, making the flame burn more vigorously, such as a flame gun.
Boom!
The huge gun awn, exploding down, contains the meaning of terrifying vibration.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
Nearly two hundred disciples of the ten square sword sect roared, and the bright sword spirit chopped at Lu Ming one after another.
The Spear's awn intersected with the sword Qi, and a fierce roar broke out.
One after another terrible shock wave, a circle of outward rush, forming a strong wind.
The ground, as if it had been ploughed, appeared deep gullies, stretching to a hundred meters away.
At the center of the intersection of the spear and the sword spirit, a pit more than ten meters deep and more than thirty meters wide was blown out."How's Tianyun?"
"Should I be killed?"
In the distance, the general star hall people looked at the scene filled with smoke and dust, and guessed in their hearts.
But when the smoke dissipated, they were stunned.
Lu Ming is holding a spear and standing proud. She exudes a strong sense of war. She stands upright. What's wrong? Not even a scratch.
On the contrary, some of them were from the ten side sword sect. Some of them had low accomplishments, such as the great martial arts master's triple and quadruple martial arts. Their faces were pale and their mouths were bleeding.
Lu Ming is not only alive, but also has the upper hand. How can it be?
Nearly 200 people joined hands. Even the great martial arts master jiuchongwu all had to retreat. Lu Ming blocked it, and still had the upper hand. This is just like the Arabian Nights.
Nearly two hundred people of the ten square sword sect were staring at each other. It was incredible.
"Ten side sword school genius, but so, today, all leave storage ring, otherwise, die!"
Shua!
Lu Ming step out, toward the ten square sword sent people rushed.
"Unite, unite, don't scatter."
Someone yelled.
But it's too late. Lu Ming is like a tiger into a wolf pack and rushes into the numerous disciples of the ten square sword sect. When the spear is swept away, dozens of people are swept out and fall on the ground, and their blood runs wild.
It can't resist Lu Ming.
Lu Ming's combat power is too strong now. The five levels of cultivation of the grand military division and the fourth level of the true formula of the battle dragon have all reached more than a small percentage. When gathered together, the fighting power is astonishing.
These young men, who have only the six peaks of the great martial arts master, are not the enemies of Lu Ming at all.
Even those young people who understand the situation are the same.
Touch! After touching...
a few breaths, a large number of disciples of the ten square sword sect fell on the ground, with hundreds of them.
People in the hall of stars were stunned. Someone rubbed his eyes vigorously and thought he was dreaming.
"This, this... Demons, perverts."
Ming City is also Leng there, roaring in the heart.
He thought he had looked at Lu Ming as high as he could, but in the end, he found that he still underestimated Lu Ming.
His imagination, Lu Ming.
Touch! Touch!
Lu Ming is holding a long spear. When he pulls out, he is a large area. One by one, the disciples of the ten square sword sect are pulled off their bones and fall to the ground.
Even a genius who understands the potential is doomed to be cut off by a single shot.
"Run away."
The children of the other ten side sword sect yelled, which was frightening.
There is no way to resist, the strength is not at the same level.
"Stop it!"
Just then, a roar came out, like thunder rolling.
A figure, actually treading on the void, came quickly.
"It's elder martial brother Yang Zaitian. Here comes elder martial brother Yang Zaitian. We are saved."
A disciple of the ten square sword sect yelled wildly.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!