Chapter Eighty-Eight: Scared to Death!
In the next few days, Xu Ming was all about painstaking cultivation, and he even generously distributed the thirty fourth-level spirit demon beast cores he had obtained to Zhou Shiwen and a few people.
With the continuous strength of the Double Dragon Martial Soul, Xu Ming is now cultivating and absorbing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, which is also several times faster than that of ordinary people, but under the slow training of the Nine Turns True Yuan Technique, it has also slowed down his cultivation speed a bit.
Therefore, everyone has never been able to see the astonishment of Xu Ming's cultivation, but it is rumored that his martial art Ling Tian is extremely powerful.
After more than ten days, Xu Ming felt a breakthrough, and finally reached the second layer of the Lingwu realm, but the pure yuan power of his body was incomparably strong, comparable to the fourth layer of the Lingwu realm.
His hands stretched out, white flames burning on one palm, and black cold air freezing on the other.
Walking out of the room, Xu Ming didn't expect that it was already a night outside, and a crescent moon hung in the night sky.
When I came to the small courtyard, I thought about the martial arts I had learned, and now I can basically use one move of the Angry Dragon Killing Might, as well as Ling Tianyi's sword and the Wind Flying Knife, and the special martial arts Tianhuo Flame is only used when assisting.
The Light Spirit Slash and Heavy Martial Slash that he had been accustomed to before, although Xu Ming finally added the martial arts Tianxuan Seven Steps and the Wild Dragon Fury, but he couldn't exert a lot of power in the Spirit Martial Realm, which really made him a little depressed!
"It's just, it's a pity for my two scimitars. With a flash of cold light, Xu Ming took out two scimitars and couldn't help but wave them in the courtyard, and for a while, the small courtyard was also full of knives.
"The sword wind becomes a blade, and the sword becomes a shadow, these are the two scimitar martial arts of the cultivation of the Lingwu realm!" A sudden voice made Xu Ming stop waving the two scimitars.
He looked back and saw a girl in a white dress, leaning lazily against the tree, a ribbon around Xiaoman's waist, fluttering in the wind.
But it was the girl in the white dress who mysteriously appeared that taught him the Light Spirit Slash and the Heavy Martial Slash, but she didn't expect to appear here again at this moment.
"Who the hell are you?" Xu Ming still smiled faintly, continuing the last question,
However, the girl in the white dress seemed to have no interest in his question, ignored him, and just said coldly, "The fire brake and the scimitar form a knife shadow, and the cold air and the scimitar become a wind blade." ”
In the face of Xu Ming's sudden question, the girl in the white dress seemed to be used to it, and this time she didn't look at him with boredom, but just glanced at him gently, but there were very complicated emotions in her eyes.
"Thank you girl for your advice!" Xu Ming also thanked her happily.
"I advise you not to practice in this courtyard, otherwise it will only ruin this place. However, the girl in the white dress ignored his thanks, but with a little step, she leaped up, and disappeared into the moonlight.
Thinking about that sentence, the knife turned into a shadow, and the sword wind became a blade, Xu Ming seemed to feel that he had a little understanding of his own, so he also tiptoed, jumped up and went outside the courtyard, and went directly to a clearing deep in the woods not far away.
At this time, in the dark woods on the other side of the small courtyard, figures were swimming one by one, and their bodies were light and agile, like ghosts. Moreover, these people are all holding a chopping knife, and the bright blade is under the moonlight, and they are all showing a cold light.
Chopping the knife with a long tail of seven feet, it is a kind of domineering force, pouring the yuan force into it, and cutting it down with a mighty knife, it is either seriously injured or dead!
After waiting for days, he finally showed up. ”
"A disciple of the second level of the Lingwu realm, you still need so many of us to deal with him, Senior Brother Liu Yulong said, do it neatly, don't leave any clues!"
Out of the crowd came a black-shirted masked man, his tone was extremely fierce, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Senior Brother Yu Zheng, Xu Ming is the leader of the World Alliance, killing him like this, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future?"
"It doesn't matter, I heard that some people in the Cold Heaven Alliance also support this operation, and the disappearance of an inner disciple in Ling Tianzong is not a fuss. ”
This Senior Brother Yu Zheng just said lightly, and after that, he quietly followed Xu Ming with this group of people.
In a clearing in the woods, as soon as the cold light flashed, Xu Ming drew out his two scimitars, and here he continued to practice the light spirit slash and the heavy martial slash.
After a few times, Xu Ming felt that he had found nothing, and his face was at a loss.
After thinking about it, Xu Ming pursed his lips, his heart moved suddenly, and his pupils slightly exuded an inexplicable light. Again, he slowly held the two scimitars upright, and even released a white flame dragon martial soul wrapped around his body.
A figure danced like a real dragon, Xu Ming stretched out his arms, and the two scimitars were in a wide range of slashes, and suddenly with a movement of his mind, a faint white flame ignited on the scimitar.
With one spin slash, the flame above the scimitar became more and more fierce, the first spin slash, the second spin slash, and when the ninth spin slash, the flame momentum was already more than half a zhang high.
"Huh" was just after Xu Ming's ninth slash, and in the slash of the two scimitars, the white shadows of the scimitars flew out, but they were all composed of white flames.
"Boom, boom, boom. "Several huge stones not far away were blasted into stone dust powder, scattered in all directions, and even ignited a large white flame, burning violently.
As soon as his mind moved, the white flame dragon martial soul wrapped around Xu Ming's body was replaced by a black cold dragon martial spirit. He was holding two scimitars in his backhand, his arms closed, and he made a small whirl.
It's the same, as the black cold air on the scimitar continues to increase, and finally in the spinning slash of the two scimitars, the wind blades of the scimitars fly out one after another, but they are all composed of black cold qi.
"Whew. The wind blades that flew out one after another went along the ground, directly towards a few large rocks in the distance.
"Boom, boom, boom. "Those big stones were actually split in half by the wind blades, but the surface of the cut was also extremely smooth.
At this moment, Xu Ming's wind blade cut through stones, as easily as cutting tofu, and even made the ground a layer of black frost, freezing everything.
Looking at this scene, Xu Ming himself was also stunned, his face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that the destructive power caused by the sword shadow and wind blade he comprehended was far beyond his expectations.
Momentarily overjoyed, Xu Ming kept dancing with two scimitars.
A cold light flashed, and several white knife shadows continued to shatter the surrounding boulders like a devastating one, and they continued to burn white flames.
A cold light flashed, and several black wind blades broke more than a dozen big trees along the ground, very neat, and the black cold air spread.
At this time, Xu Ming was like a demon god descending, and in a few moves, he turned out to be all over this empty space, and all of them were ruined.
And the group of black-clothed people who were following in the distance, preparing to attack and kill Xu Ming, looked at all this from a distance and were stunned, is this a disciple of the second layer of Lingwu cultivation? Under these two swords, who still has a chance to make a move?
Everyone's faces were full of horror!
Before they could do anything, everyone began to retreat, and even Senior Brother Yu Zheng, who took the lead, didn't know what to do for a while, but after being silent for a long time, he said fiercely, "Let's go! We are definitely not Xu Ming's opponents." ”
Everyone looked at Senior Brother Yu Zheng, and they all nodded suddenly, they could only send them to death when they went up.
After a while, they quickly retreated, walking so simply, walking so without hesitation, in vain they squatted outside Xu Ming's small courtyard for several days.
But Xu Ming didn't know that his two tricks could scare away the people who were going to kill him alive, but it was also a miracle.