Chapter 141 Let's Go Together

"Hahaha! Three strikes to defeat me? Three strikes to defeat me?"

Jian Wuchen laughed like he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

Just now, he said that he would break out with all his might and defeat lu ming in three moves.

But now Lu Ming said three moves to defeat him? Isn't this the funniest joke in the world?

"Lu Ming, anyone can talk big, but they don't have the strength. It's just a joke."

Jian Wuchen said coldly.

"Oh?"

Lu Ming seemed to think it made sense. He thought about it for a while and nodded, "Not bad. You don't have the strength. It's just a joke. You'll soon find out that you're the joke."

"It's useless to have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, Lu Ming. I'm telling you, Qiu Yue is the woman I set for Jian Wuchen. You dared to hold her hand that day. This is your destiny. Ever since you held Qiu Yue's hand, your destiny has been determined. Today I will cripple your hand, break your limbs, and cripple your cultivation. Then I'll throw you out of xuanyuan sword sect."

"Don't think that if you are number one on the bronze list, the sect will stand out for you. Let me tell you, your so-called number one on the bronze list is worse than mine."

Jian Wuchen said in a cold voice. Of course, this sentence was transmitted, and no one else heard it.

"Qiu Yue? Qiu Yue, don't even think about it. She's already my woman."

Lu Ming said faintly.

"What... What?"

Jian Wuchen was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

After a while, he realized that his eyes were red, and his handsome face was completely distorted and ferocious. He roared hysterically, "Lu Ming, you deserve to die, you lowly bitch. You dare to move the woman I swore to Wu Chen. If I don't cripple you today, I won't call you Jian Wuchen!"

Whew!

The long sword came out of its scabbard and Jian Wuchen frantically shot towards lu ming.

"Kill, kill, gu yuba kill!"

Jian Wuchen roared, murderous as the tide, and his sword, which was as clear as jade, roared towards the landing like a storm.

With a flash of light in his hand, the Fire tong gun appeared.

"Take the moon!"

The spear swept out, and the red moonlight appeared. All of Jian Wuchen's sword qi was instantly defeated. The spear kept on shooting at Jian Wuchen's face.

In an instant, the anger in Jian Wuchen's heart seemed to have been extinguished by a plate of cold water, and he shuddered smartly.

"Back, back!"

He retreated quickly and resisted with his sword.

Dang!

The spear landed on Jian Wuchen's long sword, and the sharp fire hit Jian Wuchen's face, burning with pain.

He retreated tens of meters and looked at the sound of the landing in shock.

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

"How could it be so strong? It must have been some kind of secret technique. It won't last long."

Jian Wuchen couldn't accept it and roared in his heart.

All around, the bronze list disciples, silver disciples, and the silver robe elders of the Four great courtyards were stunned.

One shot at the flying sword, Wu Chen?

How is that possible? Jian Wuchen is better than Zhang Muyun. Lu Ming actually took him away with one shot. Isn't that too much of an exaggeration?

How much has Lu Ming improved in the past two months?

It was unbelievable.

Compared to the time when the four houses were in a big ratio, Lu Ming's cultivation reached the peak of the ninth division of martial arts, The True Formula of the War Dragon reached the third level, and the The Musket Formula also got a breakthrough, and his combat power increased several times.

It was normal for Wu Chen to shoot a flying sword.

"Back in the coastal mountains, I said I only used two successors, but you didn't believe me, hehe."

Lu Ming looked at Jian Wuchen with a mocking smile.

"I think you can break out a few moves, gu yuba kill, soul kill!"

Jian Wuchen roared and once again burst into a powerful murderous atmosphere. The man and the sword merged into one, turning into a brilliant sword atmosphere and killing towards lu ming.

The sword breath was not there yet, but the light from the sword breath made Lu Ming dizzy.

"What a great swordsmanship. This kind of swordsmanship can actually affect the soul."

Lu Ming's eyes moved slightly, and then another shot was fired.

"Landslide!"

Lu Ming added another force to the shot.

Touch!

Just like before, the spear swept past, and the sword spirit collapsed. This time, Jian Wuchen could no longer resist and was shot away by Lu Ming.

In the air, Jian Wuchen coughed up blood and hit a rockery hard, breaking it apart.

"Okay!"

The crowd roared with excitement.

They would have jumped up if they hadn't been forced to hold back.

Too strong, too refreshing, not on the same level at all.

They could only shout and vent their frustrations.

Before that, he was too depressed to stand up straight.

But when Lu Ming arrives, he completely suppresses Jian Wuchen. Can you be upset?

Not far away, Zhang Muyun smiled bitterly. He already felt that Lu Ming was so strong that he could not forget his neck.

"Lu Ming, you piece of trash, you dare to hurt me. I'll skin you and cramp you."

Jian Wuchen roared hysterically.

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

Lu Ming sneered and said, "You call people trash, but I shot you away. I really don't know how confident you are."

"Rubbish, rubbish, you are all rubbish. I am of a special bloodline, incomparably noble. How can you rubbish compare to me?"

Jian Wuchen shouted.

The crowd was speechless. Lu Ming shook his head and said, "Stop whining and blabbering. There's another trick. I'm too lazy to do it. You, come on."

As he spoke, Lu Ming pointed at the young man holding a knife.

The crowd was stunned. Lu Ming was challenging the young man with the knife and Jian Wuchen?

One against two!

Jian Wuchen's face was twisted madly. It was a naked disdain.

"Brother liu, since this bitch is looking for death, let's fight together and destroy him!"

Jian Wuchen shouted.

"Okay!"

The air of the knife roared, and the young man with the knife struck, and a powerful knife burst into the sky.

Then, there was a flash of blood.

On top of the young man holding the sword, a simple sword appeared, which made the sword more powerful.

The cultivation of a young man holding a knife was the peak of the nine martial arts masters, but he did not understand the'momentum'.

On the other side, a simple War sword appeared above Jian Wuchen's head.

Jian Wuchen's sword qi and jin's' power' all exploded to the peak when his blood vessels came out.

The blood vessels burst and the two of them exerted their full strength at this moment.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The young man with the knife broke out with Jian Wuchen's strongest fighting strength, unleashed his strongest stunt, and killed lu ming.

The blade and sword qi filled half the sky.

This power caused many silver-grade disciples to change their colors.

It was too strong, too special, too terrifying. It was common for them to fight over levels.

This was born with envy.

Can lu ming block it?

Boom!

At this moment, a powerful aura rose from Lu Ming's body.

The fire erupted.

(The end of this chapter)