Chapter 553 A Contest

"Sect master, in my opinion, huang laozhi called a young man here because he wanted to take the postgraduate examination. Let the young people solve the problems between the young people. Let's not interfere."

Xuan yuan said.

"Okay!"

At this moment, Lu Ming suddenly opened his mouth, looked at Xuan Zhong, and said, "Since you want to fight, then I will accompany you!"

"Okay, just wait for that. Let's fight outside!"

Seeing Lu Ming answer, Xuan Zhong's eyes flashed with a cold look and strode out.

Lu Ming followed closely behind.

Xuan Long sighed and followed the elders out of the hall.

"This Xuan Zhong, hmph, is really hateful!"

Xuan Xiang snorted.

Outside the main hall, there was a wide square, just in time for a battle.

Lu Ming stood opposite Xuan Zhong.

"Brother xuan, you and I will stop at one o' clock. How about that?"

Lu ming said.

This time, after all, he came to the forger sect to ask for a thousand pieces of blood and gold, so Lu Ming still felt a little embarrassed.

"The point is over? Hehe, on the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. If you are afraid, quickly admit defeat."

Xuan Zhong was imposing.

Lu Ming frowned again.

Buzz! Buzz!...

Just then, Xuan Zhong's breath exploded, and at the same time, Mingwen appeared in his palm. With a wave of his hand, a total of five Mingwen appeared.

These five Spirit soldier are different.

There were two War sword, a knife, a gun, and a dagger.

"Kill!"

Xuan Zhong yelled and jumped at lu ming. At the same time, five Spirit soldier also rushed towards lu ming.

Buzz! Buzz!...

The five Spirit soldier, which belonged to different directions, went to kill lu ming's five key points.

His hands were sharp and vicious, not like sparring, but like fighting on the battlefield.

Lu Ming frowned and shook his body, avoiding a few Spirit soldier and appearing in another direction.

"You want to hide? You wish, die!"

Xuan Zhong's eyes were filled with vicious killing intent. With a wave of both hands, the five Spirit soldier quickly continued to kill lu ming, as fast as lightning.

The Forging sect's military tactics were truly amazing.

When Lu Ming tried to dodge.

Just then, Xuan Zhong's face showed a hint of cruelty and his sleeves trembled.

Whew! Whew! Whew!...

More than a dozen piercing sounds sounded, and more than a dozen sharp steel needles flew out of Xuan Zhong's sleeve, piercing lu ming's eyes at top speed.

"Xuan Zhong, you're despicable!"

Xuan Xiang shouted.

"Damn it!"

Xuan Long also roared, but it was too late to help.

At this moment, Xuan Long regretted it immensely. If he had known this, he should have forged blood and gold directly for lu mingqian to let Lu Ming go back to the heavenly god palace.

If Lu Ming died in Xuan Zhong's hands, he really didn't know what to say to Huang Lao.

"Take an inch, take an inch!"

Just then, Lu Ming's cold voice sounded.

Boom!

Then, a terrifying breath erupted from Lu Ming.

A huge spear awn shot up from Lu Ming's body and went straight into the wind.

The ten or so steel needles burst and turned into iron powder as soon as they touched the awn of the gun.

Boom!

Lu Ming swung one hand and the huge awn of his gun swept towards Xuan Zhong.

Touch! Touch!...

Five Spirit soldier were hit by gunfire and flew thousands of meters away. The huge gunfire continued to hit Xuan Zhong.

"This... This..."

Xuan Zhong was completely stunned. In front of Lu Ming's terrible breath, he was like a poor weakling.

"Stop!"

On the side, Great Elder xuanyuan roared.

But, lu ming can bird him?

Touch!

The awn of the gun hit Xuan Zhong directly, and Xuan Zhong flew out. He slid thousands of meters on the square, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

Of course, this was Lu Ming's mercy on purpose. He only used a little strength, otherwise, xuanzhong would be blown away without any residue.

"Chong' er!"

Xuanyuan rushed over to check on Xuan Zhong's injuries.

"Such a strong fighting force, clearly only Wu Wang's early fourth stage of cultivation, but the outbreak of fighting power should be equivalent to the late fifth stage of martial king, and even the peak of Wu Wang's fifth stage."

"That's right. At such a young age, you have such cultivation and such fighting power. You are indeed a genius among the guards of the gods of heaven. You are not wronged for your profound defeat."

Several Forging sect elders were talking and marveling.

Xuan Zhong was also Wu Wang's early stage of the fourth degree, but in Lu Ming's hands, he was vulnerable.

If they had known that Lu Ming had only used a little bit of strength, they wouldn't have known their expressions.

"Hmph, I told you lord Lu Ming was a genius, but Xuan Zhong didn't listen, so he got beaten up."

Xuan Xiang snorted coldly and walked over to look at Xuan Zhong with a straight face.

Xuan Zhong was not seriously injured, so he got up and looked at the sound of the landing in horror.

But deep in his eyes, there was still a glimmer of cold murderous intent, but he hid it.

"Well, since little brother lu won, the thousand pieces of forged blood and gold will be owned by little brother lu."

Xuan Long announced, then looked at lu ming and said with a smile, "Little brother lu, you are still pregnant and raised in the demon beast Xuechi. If you want to take it out, you have to wait until tomorrow. Little brother lu will stay at the forge sect for one night and give you the thousand pieces of blood and gold tomorrow. How about that?"

"No problem, thank you, master xuan!"

Lu Ming threw a fist.

Then, Xuan Long asked someone to arrange a room for Lu Ming.

"Lord Lu Ming, let me show you around. We Forging sect have some fun places."

Xuan xiang smiled.

"Okay!"

Lu Ming smiled and nodded.

Forging sect is indeed a large number of refiners. There are refiners everywhere, and the secret chamber of refiners.

Lu Ming followed Xuan Xiang around with interest.

Xuan Xiang, on the other hand, was very curious and kept asking.

Xuan Xiang had been in the Forging sect for tens of thousands of miles since he was a child. He had never been far away. He was curious about the outside.

Lu Ming also had a good impression of Xuan Xiang. Although Xuan Xiang was a few years older than lu ming, in front of Lu Ming, she was like a naughty little sister.

So, if there was anything that could be said, Lu Ming would also briefly say it.

It was not until evening that Lu Mingcai and Xuan Xiang returned to their homes.

Then he entered Supreme temple and put the ancient tree of enlightenment beside him. Lu Ming continued to understand the artistic conception of wind.

...

In the living room of the Forging sect, Great Elder sat three figures.

One was Great Elder xuanyuan, and the other was Xuan Zhong.

The last one was a strong man in his thirties, with a big figure.

"Father, I will avenge this. I will let that little bastard Lu Ming die!"

Xuan Zhong roared, his eyes filled with hatred.

"Don't worry, that little beast. I don't care if he's Huang Lao's or not. He must die."

Xuanyuan's eyes also showed a trace of coldness.

"Dad, when are we going to carry out that plan?"

Xuan Zhong asked.

"You finally figured it out? Are you going to carry out that plan?"

Xuan yuan dao.

"Hmph, I used to hate that bitch Xuan Xiang, but now, that bitch only sees that little bastard Lu Ming for as long as she loves him all the time, damn it, damn it all!"

Xuan Zhong drank cold.

(The end of this chapter)