Chapter 290 A Few Punches to Explode

"Xiaoqing, there's something I want to tell you."

On Blood Demon's back, Lu Ming suddenly said to Xie Nianqing.

"What is it?"

Xie Nianqing said coldly.

Although she hated lu ming for calling her Xiaoqing, she clearly agreed.

"I've met your sister!"

Lu ming said.

"What?"

Xie Nianqing's pupils suddenly shrank, and a hint of hatred and determination flashed in his eyes.

"What did she say to you?"

Xie Nianqing stared at lu ming and asked.

"She asked me to give you a message, telling you not to keep thinking of surpassing her, because that's a waste of time, that's impossible!"

Lu Ming brought Xie Nianjun's original words to Xie Nianqing.

"You are still so self-righteous!"

After hearing this, Xie Nianqing gritted his teeth, his eyes showing a resolute look, and said, "Isn't it just natural royal blood? What's the big deal? Sooner or later, I will step on her feet."

When Lu Ming heard this, he couldn't help but touch his nose. This girl really likes to step on other people's feet.

At the same time, he was secretly shocked. Listening to Xie Nianqing's words, Xie Nianjun was born with royal blood, which was terrifying.

A natural royal blood vessel means that the first blood vessel to awaken is a royal blood vessel.

Without a doubt, this kind of person is a rare evil in the world, with a high innate horror.

No wonder Xie Nianjun was so powerful, and the cultivation of a great martial arts master with six levels, only relying on a Mingwen formation, to injure a Mingwen's.

Lu Ming even suspected that Xie Nianjun didn't use his full strength at the time.

"What kind of sister is this? Where did she come from? How could her talent be so amazing? How could she seem so incompatible?"

Lu Ming was secretly curious.

But Xie Nianqing didn't say, and he didn't ask.

On Blood Demon's back, he fell silent and headed for Empire of the scorching sun.

...

Empire of the scorching sun, outside Blood fiend cave.

Four figures stood there, and these four men were exactly what Qiu Changkong had told him to stay here.

"Is it really him? It's all the fault of those two damned little bastards. It's been more than ten days since my father stayed in this place where the birds don't shit. I think those two little bastards must have died in it long ago."

A burly man cursed unhappily.

"Even if we enter Blood fiend cave, we will definitely die, but master chang kong is just in case. Let's stay for another month. After a month, we will leave before there is any movement."

A white-haired old man said.

He was the highest of the four, reaching the fourth highest level of the Martial Sect.

"Hmph, I really hope those two little bastards are not dead. In that case, I will make them regret coming to this world!"

The burly man said grimly.

But the next moment, his eyes widened and he looked incredulous.

The other three were similar.

In Blood fiend cave, three figures emerged from the blood fog.

If it wasn't Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, who could it be?

After more than a day of running, the blood demon carried them to the Blood fiend cave border on Empire of the scorching sun.

On this side, there was no Shimen. Instead, they saw a light door. They stepped into the light door and naturally left Blood fiend cave.

But Blood Demon could not leave with them, but the The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood. Could. The The Golden Eyes Were Stiff with Blood. Was not from Blood fiend cave.

To Lu Ming's surprise, the people from the Shifang sword sect had just met in the bleeding zone.

"Hahaha, these two little bastards are really not dead? Good, good, good, let me take them down, torture them well, let them tell the secret of why they didn't die in Blood fiend cave!"

The burly man laughed, his eyes filled with coldness, and the breath of Martial Sect's Martial Sect suddenly exploded, pressing against lu ming and Xie Nianqing.

"You want to know? Okay, come here. I'll throw you in. You'll know."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"It's foolish to talk so eloquently when you're dying. Kneel down!"

The burly man strode forward and slapped lu ming.

Although Lu Ming's fighting power was good, he was Martial Sect's Martial Sect, and he was confident enough to crush Lu Ming with one hand.

But the result was completely out of his expectation. Lu Ming stretched out a hand and grabbed his palm.

At the same time, a strong true qi rushed into his palm, and with the momentum of destruction, it broke his true qi and poured into his arm.

Kacha!

In his palm, there was a sound of a broken bone. Then, his arm, muscles, bones, broken into pieces.

Ahhh!

The burly man screamed like a pig, and his tears began to flow out in pain.

Touch!

Lu Ming kicked the big man's dantian, directly shattering the cyclone in his dantian, destroying the big man's cultivation.

The burly man let out a cry of despair.

"That's really horrible. Don't you want to know why I didn't die when I entered Blood fiend cave? Go in and see for yourself."

After that, Lu Ming swung his arm and threw the burly man directly into Blood fiend cave.

"No!"

The burly man roared in despair, but in an instant, his figure disappeared.

"Be bold and seek death!"

At this moment, the three remaining members of the Shifang sword sect came to their senses and roared, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

With the strength of the burly Martial Sect Martial Sect, the Martial Sect, and no resistance in Lu Ming's hands, it was only ten days, how could Lu Ming become so strong?

"You're the ones who died today, Shifang sword sect. From the start, you should collect some interest first."

Lu Ming's eyes were cold as he strode towards the three remaining people.

"Arrogance, little brute. Don't think that you can kill Martial Sect, the Martial Sect, and the Martial Sect, and you can be presumptuous in front of my husband. I want you to know that there is a huge difference between a."

The white-haired old man roared and his blood exploded, pushing the strength of the Martial Sect's fourth division to the extreme.

Whew!

He chopped off with one sword, a vast sword qi, towards lu ming.

"Really?"

Lu Ming sneered and punched.

Boom!

A terrifying punch came out of Lu Ming's fist, slashing through the air and blasting into the air.

Touch!

The sword qi dissipated in an instant, and the rest of the fist did not lose its momentum, and it hit the old man.

The old man screamed, spat out blood, and flew back a thousand meters.

"How could he be so strong? This man is invincible. I want to run away quickly and report this to master chang kong."

The white-haired old man looked incredulous and turned to run.

When the other two saw Lu Ming throw a punch at the white-haired old man, they were scared out of their wits and turned to fly away.

"Want to leave? How is that possible? Die!"

Lu Ming drank coldly and punched twice in a row.

Boom! Boom!

The two fists pierced through the air and charged towards the two men.

The two of them were just Martial Sect's heavy training, and they couldn't resist it at all. Two screams rang out, and the two of them were directly blasted in the air.

Then, Lu Ming stepped into the void and chased after the old man.

After a few breaths, he chased after the old man.

The old man roared and fought back with all his might, but in vain, he was blasted by Lu Ming's fist.