Chapter 45 Kill Duanmu Jue

"Good for you!" Lu Ming smiled as the three of them joined forces and rushed forward like the wind.

"You want to die!"

"Go to hell!"

The three of them drank coldly, each displaying their own unique skills. The long sword burst out with sword breath, cutting through the air and making a piercing screech.

The sword aura enveloped Lu Ming.

At this moment, Lu Ming's blood flashed, and his veins burst out. Then he twisted his body to avoid the three men's swords. As for the sword qi, he did not care.

"Die!"

Duanmujue's eyes were cold with killing intent, especially Duanmu Jue's. He even smiled smugly, as if the 500 points iron plate had already fallen into his hands.

But the next moment, his face changed.

Because he felt that after the sword fell on Lu Ming, it was like cutting into an endless abyss.

In an instant, his hair exploded, and a cold murderous intent enveloped him.

"Back, back!"

He shouted in his heart.

But it was too late, and a Sword light appeared like a flying fairy, piercing his throat.

Blood splattered, and Duanmu Jue roared like a wild animal. He covered his throat with both hands and kept retreating.

But without taking a few steps back, he fell to the ground.

Lu Ming stabbed Duanmu Jue with his sword, pulled out his sword, and cut off the throat of another young man.

In an instant, Lu Ming took advantage of the unique characteristics of his blood and successfully killed two masters.

There was only one person left.

The last young man was so scared that he almost backed away.

But how could he be faster than Lu Ming? Lu Ming took a few steps to catch up, and after a few moves, he followed Duanmu Jue's footsteps.

Duanmu jue, the three of them, were all killed by Lu Ming.

"This time, no injuries. It's much better than last time."

Lu Ming felt his body and thought to himself.

Duanmujue's sword qi was devoured by Lu Ming's blood, and the remaining 50 % was blocked by his true qi, so Lu Ming was not injured.

Of course, this had something to do with duanmujue's cultivation.

Duanmu Jue's cultivation was a four-fold martial artist, only two levels higher than lu ming. If he was three levels higher than lu ming, or even four or five levels higher, the result would be different. Although he could also devour fifty percent of his attack power, the remaining fifty percent was enough to seriously injure or even kill Lu Ming.

"Look at this Duanmu Jue. How many points have you found?"

Lu Ming searched Duanmu Jue's body, but he didn't even have an iron plate, not to mention points, not even a silver or two.

"What's going on? How can Duanmu Jue not even have a point iron plate on him? No, it's a storage ring!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up. He looked at Duanmu Jue's finger and saw a ring.

After taking off the ring, Lu Ming's mind sank into the ring.

The next moment, a space appeared in Lu Ming's mind.

This space is not big, about one side of the volume, far from Supreme temple.

This is the space inside the storage ring.

In this space, there was a pile of iron points cards, a stack of silver tickets, and some clothes.

Lu Ming did not count them, and then found a stack of points on the other two, along with the storage ring, all into Supreme temple, and then swallowed the blood of the three, a flash of his body, and left.

Not long after, they saw the exit of the cave and there was still a large number of people guarding there. However, Yin Kai, Huang Yu and others had not come out yet. Lu Ming rushed out directly and climbed up a nearby big tree.

He didn't go to Fengwu first. He planned to refine the essence blood of duanmujue, count the harvest, and then meet Fengwu.

Sitting cross-legged among the branches of the tree, Lu Ming began to refine.

One master is four, two masters are three, and the essence of blood and essence is extremely huge. It is not the same as the first master or the Number Two. Lu Ming's cultivation is rapidly improving.

The peak of the mid-stage of the martial Number Two, the late stage of the martial artists' Number Two, and finally when all the essence and blood were refined, Lu Ming broke through in one fell swoop and stepped into the third level of the martial artists.

But the level of the bloodline was still not elevated.

The three blood-red chakras in the spirit devouring insect's blood were extremely deep, obviously reaching their limit, but they did not reach the fourth level.

"Can my blood only go up to level three?"

Lu Ming thought with a frown.

"I don't care. If I continue to devour essence and blood, I won't believe that I can't be promoted."

Then, Lu Ming took out Duanmu Jue's storage ring and began to count it.

The points of the two young men who were triple martial artists added up to 130 points.

But the most was Duanmu Jue, who scored a terrifying 520 points.

Sure enough, there were so many people around Duanmu Jue, and the points on his body were absolutely terrifying. He actually scored more than 500 points.

This time, Lu Ming's score reached a terrifying 1,224.

With points like this, is the first place stable? Lu Ming didn't believe anyone else could surpass this score.

In addition, in Duanmu Jue's storage ring, there were more than 80,000 two silver tickets. What a surprise.

Duanmu Jue was worthy of being a genius of the duanmu family.

Not to mention anything else, just a storage ring, that was at least a hundred thousand taels of silver, and it was also priceless, now it's cheaper than Lu Ming.

After the inventory was done, Lu Ming swayed and came to the place that Fengwu had arranged with him.

"Lu Ming, you're out? How's it going?"

Fengwu asked as soon as he saw Lu Ming.

"Very good!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Feng wu's beautiful eyes lit up and said, "Lu Ming, did you get the five hundred points iron medal?"

"Of course. Otherwise, wouldn't I have made a wasted trip?"

Lu Ming smiled with confidence.

"You really got five hundred points. It looks like Yin Kai and Duanmu Jue made you a wedding dress!"

Fengwu sighed and looked at lu ming with amazement in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

The two of them turned and left, disappearing into the forest.

Soon, two days passed, and twenty days of trial time came.

There were many people gathered outside Dark night mountain range.

Xie Kuang and other Four great courtyards elders, as well as a few silver robed elders, and also responsible for the inventory of points iron board deacons.

In addition to these people, there were also many young people gathered.

These young people were all old disciples of the Four great courtyards.

Every year, new disciples who have just entered the academy are of great concern, because the newcomers represent the future and the infinite possibilities.

"In your opinion, how many people will pass this year?"

The Four great courtyards's chief of merit stood at the front, and at this time the chief of merit of the Four great courtyards asked the other three.

The elder of the White tiger courtyard was a short, fat middle-aged man named Duanmu Jin, who belonged to the duanmu family.

(The end of this chapter)