"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" Lu Ming was a little surprised, the Heaven Grabber is his specialty martial art, and he usually kills the other party in seconds, but this time he missed.

Zhang Wenlong got up, and his face was painted with black paint, which he thought had been smeared by the explosion just now.

Hearing Lu Ming's question, Zhang Wenlong sneered hard: "Qingtian Sword Technique, I haven't heard of it." In the past six months, I have been practicing swordsmanship. It's just the right time to come in handy today and send your guy to the ghost gate. ”

Lu Ming patted the dust on his body, stood up easily, and said contemptuously: "Send me to the Ghost Gate, then you have to have such a skill." ”

Looking around, those second- and third-grade subordinates all fell, and the mansion suddenly became a slum, which can be regarded as revenge for the destruction of the family.

Zhang Wenlong gritted his teeth, eager to cut the guy in front of him alive and avenge his son, but the Qingtian swordsmanship he practiced hard still failed to kill the other party in seconds. Since the best policy has not worked, then think of another way.

With a flash of inspiration, Zhang Wenlong's eyes became bright, he held the sword, gathered all the aura on the blade, plus the residual power of the Heavenly Sword Technique just now, now the sword became very dazzling, and made a sharp sound, as if he was shouting and laughing at the opponent's incompetence.

With a rattling sound, Zhang Wenlong had already risen into the air, drawing a beautiful rainbow where he walked, but the speed was too fast to see where his own figure was.

Lu Ming didn't dare to slack off, to tell the truth, he was a martial artist in the early stage of the third rank who dared to challenge the martial artist of the fifth grade, it was already great courage, if it wasn't for the other party bullying his family and razing the house he bought, he would definitely not easily provoke the fifth-grade martial artist.

"Good guy, fast enough, then let me see if you're fast or I'm fast. Lu Ming jumped up and chased after the traces that Zhang Wenlong had walked, and in a short time he was going hand in hand with the other party.

In the eyes of outsiders, there is only a beautiful rainbow here, and there is no killing machine to be seen, nor can you see where the two figures are.

Lu Ming picked up the Dragon Hammer and spun it in the air at a speed of one hundred revolutions per second, causing a powerful vortex to form around him, forcing Zhang Wenlong to lose his direction and move closer to the center of the vortex step by step. Because of the effect of gravity, his sword was basically impossible to use, and his spiritual power was already locked in his body and could not be used normally.

"What's going on?" Zhang Wenlong didn't understand why he was a fifth-grade martial artist who was inferior to a third-grade little hairy boy in terms of speed, could it be said that his cultivation had been in vain for most of the year.

Lu Ming was bent on revenge, and his power also increased by ten percent, plus the dragon chanting hammer, it was like a fish in water, he stood up without any restraints, as if he had fallen into the fifth grade, but Zhang Wenlong had become the third grade, suppressing the power of the other party everywhere.

Just as the two were fighting, someone was shouting outside the door.

"Listen, we are from the security department, hurry up and open the door. ”

Probably because the shining light of the stars just now attracted the attention of the people of the Wangzhou Local Security Department, so they dispatched more than a dozen people and drove the guard vehicles to rush over.

Hearing the sound of fighting in Zhang's house, the people from the garrison department hurriedly called the door, for fear that something big would happen inside.

The two did not hear the sound of the door being called outside, but a housekeeper in his fifties ran out of the mansion, hurriedly stepped on the bodies of those people, and opened the door.

"What's the matter, your Zhang family is so powerful, you have to go up to the house to uncover the tiles, and then rebuild it?" The people from the garrison department came in and took a look, the room was full of lying people, a mess, and two colorful rainbows appeared in the sky, constantly intertwined, very beautiful.

"A few people, I'm sorry, it's like this, someone came over to smash the field just now, and our Master Zhang is fighting with him. Since you are here, please tell a few people, don't fight, fight again, our mansion really has to be rebuilt. The housekeeper was very worried, he hid in the house, watching the mansion being hoked, and he was very scared.

One of the young men of the garrison, well-dressed, with epaulettes on his shoulders, looked like a man with the title of captain.

"The two above, hurry up and get me down, we are from the Garrison Department. Zhang Wenlong, did you hear it, hurry down, no fights are allowed here. ”

Lu Ming and Zhang Wenlong heard the voice, and looked down, sure enough, they were those people from the security department who were all dressed in blue, there were three police cars parked outside, there were about a dozen people, armed and on standby, it seemed that they were real.

Zhang Wenlong hurriedly stopped, ready to come down, but what he didn't expect was that Lu Ming's murderous intention was very strong, and he didn't care who came at this moment, even if it was the Heavenly King Laozi, he had to kill Zhang Wenlong first. So, when Zhang Wenlong was distracted, he lifted the dragon hammer and hammered it on the top of Zhang Wenlong's head.

Snort!

The top of Zhang Wenlong's head was broken, and blood came out, and when he reacted, he was about to swing his sword, but he felt that the aura was still locked by the other party, and he didn't have much strength.

Bang Dang!

The body smashed on the original big pit, and the whole person's blood was hula, which was very terrifying.

Lu Ming watched Zhang Wenlong being hit on the head by himself, he breathed a sigh of relief, and after reaching the ground, he said coldly: "Zhang Wenlong, this is what happened to you who bullied my family and sent someone to snatch my sister's bank card." ”

"What are you doing? Dare to kill people in front of me, you don't want to live, right?" The captain rushed up, pulled out a snowy scimitar in his hand, put it on Lu Ming's neck, and scolded angrily.

Lu Ming turned around, about to explain something, who would have thought that his body trembled, his back was cold, and a stream of blood had already appeared on his chest, staining his clothes red.

Looking down, a sword stabbed from behind and pierced directly through the body. Lu Ming looked back, only to find that this was Zhang Wenlong's sword, although he was already dying, he had not lost all consciousness. In his confusion, he raised the sword in his hand and stabbed it at once. This can be regarded as revenge for his son.

Lu Ming stumbled, regardless of whether the scimitar in the captain's hand was on his neck, he directly kicked and smashed Zhang Wenlong's head, originally there was still a breath, but now he finally let this guy finally enter the Yellow Spring.

Pulling out the sword, Lu Ming hurriedly used his aura to block the acupoints near the wound, and the wound would not bleed again for the time being. Then, he turned around and looked coldly at the stunned captain in front of him.