"Cross Sword!"

Zheng Qian held a giant sword wider than the palm of his hand, and his attack was extremely domineering, and with a sword slash, the sword light formed a cross shape, and slashed towards Lu Ming, with great power.

"Broken Armor!"

Lu Ming's spear shook, and the tip of the spear formed a rotating cutting force, colliding with Zheng Qian's sword light.

While!

With a loud roar, Lu Ming took two steps back, and Zheng Qian took three steps back.

Facing head-on, Lu Ming had the upper hand slightly.

"This Zheng Qian, how can the attack power be so strong? The martial arts he uses are clearly not Xuan-level martial arts, but yellow-level top-grade martial arts, although he has cultivated to an extremely high level, but the attack power cannot be so strong?"

A hint of suspicion flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

Although Zheng Qian's cultivation has reached the ninefold peak of martial arts, and he has also broken out of the fifth-level bloodline, but without the Xuan-level martial arts, the attack power cannot be so strong, and he confronts Lu Ming head-on, but he is only slightly inferior.

You must know that Lu Ming's true qi has a strong degree of condensation, but it is three times that of ordinary true qi, plus the Gang Musket Technique has been cultivated to the second level, and the ordinary martial artist Ninefold Peak Martial Artist, Lu Ming can defeat it with one move.

"By the way, it's the physical body, this Zheng Qian, his physical body is extremely powerful, and he should have cultivated the way of refining the body. ”

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

He found that Zheng Qian's muscles were bulging, and his skin was covered with a faint red light.

It must be the physical body, Zheng Qian has cultivated the method of refining the body, and the physical body can burst out with amazing combat power with true qi, so he can compete with Lu Ming.

Yikes!

At this time, a sword light stabbed towards Lu Ming at a rapid pace.

"What a nuisance!"

Lu Ming frowned, flicked his spear, collided with a thin sword, and a figure retreated far away.

It was a disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect of that martial artist Jiuzhong.

Although the attack power of this disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect is not strong, his body technique is not weak, and he is not slippery, and when Lu Ming shows his flaws, he will sneak attack.

"If I break out of the bloodline, if I want to win them, it's easy, but I can't always rely on the bloodline explosion, my bloodline explosion time is too short, it can only be used as a hole card, it can't be used in regular battles, it's better to rely on the current state to solve them. ”

Touch!

Lu Ming took a step and rushed towards Zheng Qian.

"Landslide!"

The spear came down from above, and slammed down.

Zheng Qian's eyes froze, and he resisted with his sword.

Rumble!

The stones under Zheng Qian's feet shattered, and his figure retreated again and again.

"It's just the early stage of the Martial Master's Eightfold, although I have cultivated Xuan-level martial arts, how can I be so powerful? My physical body has been cultivated to the first grade of the Great Perfection, and I am still invincible. ”

Zheng Qian's heart was shocked.

If it was the same level to suppress him, it would be normal, but Lu Ming's cultivation was in the early stage of the eightfold martial artist, how did he do it?

"Kill!"

Lu Ming's battle spirit was like a rainbow, and he kept attacking Zheng Gan, just using Zheng Qian to hone his marksmanship.

The rolling dragon-shaped true qi was constantly injected into the spear, extremely smooth, one shot after another, Lu Ming was like an invincible general, galloping across the field.

Zheng Qian was completely suppressed.

Yikes!

At this time, a sword light suddenly stabbed at the back of Lu Ming's heart.

"Just waiting for you to make a move!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and without looking back, the spear swept out.

"Moonlight!"

A red moonlight flashed, and the disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect's martial master Jiuzhong was startled, and he used his body to retreat.

But it's too late.

The spear was eight feet long, and with the length of the arm, the distance of more than three meters was completely covered.

"Block!"

The disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect of the Martial Master Nine was shocked and blocked in front of him with a long sword.

But his long sword is a thin sword, and the root cannot stop it.

While!

Lu Ming's spear was drawn on his long sword, and the violent power exploded, and the long sword bent directly, and the sword body and the spear body were pumped heavily on his chest.

Touch!

This disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect's body was pumped away like a sandbag, and his body was close to the ground, sliding a distance of dozens of meters, sliding the hard ground out of a ravine.

When he stopped, there was no breath left.

A master of martial arts ninefold was directly killed by Lu Ming with one shot.

After pumping away this martial master nine-fold ten-way sword sect disciple, Lu Ming's spear did not stop at all, and continued to draw forward, and made a move against Zheng Qian, who was attacking.

"Now, no one is bothered and can solve you. ”

Lu Ming's calm voice sounded, and with a step of his footsteps, the spear stabbed out like lightning.

Zheng Qian tried his best to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than ten moves.

The more Lu Ming fought, the more courageous he became, the deeper his understanding of the Gang musket technique, and the more powerful he became, Zheng Qian was completely defeated and retreated.

Not far away, the face of the flat-nosed young man turned pale, and at this time he suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Zheng, you resist first, I will return to the sect first, and I will definitely tell the elders and avenge you." ”

After that, he ran away.

"Damn it!"

Zheng Qian roared.

"Damn it, don't worry, I'll kill him for you after I've dealt with you. ”

Lu Ming said lightly.

Rumble!

A shot slammed into Zheng Gan's sword, and Zheng Qian retreated again and again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

After a series of battles, his muscles trembled non-stop, and the tiger's mouth cracked, oozing blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he was physically strong and could burst out his true qi with all his strength without remembering the consequences, he would have been shocked to death by Lu Ming a long time ago, and even so, he was hit hard.

"True qi, his true qi is too strong, devastating, irresistible!"

Zheng Qian's eyes showed a look of horror.

"Wait a minute, as long as you let me go, this time you killed so many disciples of my Ten Directions Sword Sect, I can just forget it, and I will not pursue it, how about it? Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to bear the anger of my Ten Directions Sword Sect. “

Zheng Qian showed timidity and shouted.

"At this time, you still threaten me, what an idiot!"

Lu Ming said indifferently, the spear did not stop, and a shot fell towards Zheng Qian.

Rumble!

Teng Teng!

Zheng Qian took seven or eight steps back, coughing up blood, and his injuries became even more serious.

"Stop, stop, treasure! That extinct volcano has treasure, if you spare me, I can give you half of it, yes, half of you. ”

Zheng Qian shouted.

"No need, as long as I kill you, everything is mine, I won't play with you anymore, your junior brother has already run away, and if you continue to play, maybe you will really let him run away." ”

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth twitched, and a red light suddenly flashed on his body.

Bloodline Explosion!

Enough has been tried, there is no need to keep it anymore.

Shout!

The spear turned into a bolt of lightning, much faster than just now, and Zheng Qian couldn't resist it at all.

"No.."

Zheng Qian yelled.

Burst!

The spear pierced his heart directly, and the front and back were transparent.

Zheng Qian grabbed the spear with both hands, his eyes were full of unwillingness, blood kept coming out of his mouth, and he roared: "You... Who the hell are you?"

Burst!

Lu Ming pulled out his spear, kicked his feet, and chased after the collapsed-nosed young man like lightning, and then, the voice came from afar: "Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming!"

When the words fell, Lu Ming's figure had disappeared.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Zheng Qian muttered, and the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated.

(End of chapter)