Chapter 67:-for-tat

"Yes, yes, comprehend the sword technique in the battle, and go straight to perfection, this kid is a good material for practicing martial arts. Zhong Qianzhong didn't look at Wang Donglai, who had fainted, and after praising it again, he continued to squint and pretend to sleep.

Tie Lihua let go of her hands and quickly regained her composure, Lu Ming cultivated the Mountain Opening Sword Technique to perfection within a year, which really surprised her.

It's just that she also knows that this alone is not enough to attract Zhong Qianzhong's attention, and the stacking wave knife technique is Zhong Qianzhong's heart disease.

Looking at that Zhang Qianmo again, there was no change in his expression because of Wang Donglai's failure, and he was still as calm as ever.

That group of demon envoys can also be called orderly training, and after the two people walked out and carried Wang Donglai away, the rest of the people did not show a look of righteous indignation, and were still as calm as a pine.

Lu Ming didn't say a word, took out two nine-grade qi and blood pills, swallowed them, and sat cross-legged on the spot, pretending to recover qi and blood.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Lu Ming opened his eyes again, got up and hugged his fists with full energy, and said, "Please!"

A sturdy man who was shaped like an iron tower and a few points stronger than Niu Bi came out of the crowd, and his voice was like Hong Zhongdao: "Tong Lou, please advise." ”

As soon as Tong Lou's voice fell, he already had a powerful momentum, smashed the green bricks all the way, and rushed towards Lu Ming with his bare hands.

"It's another nine-grade consummation. Lu Ming was not surprised, but he felt that this person's path was very similar to Niu Bi.

If Lu Ming runs the smoke and clouds, the other party may not be able to touch him at all. It's just that in that case, Lu Ming can't be convincing.

Therefore, in the face of the impact of Tong Lou, Lu Ming did not retreat or avoid, rushed out with a fit, raised the lancet in his hand high, and the mountain opening knife technique was used to perfection, and he slashed it with one sword.

Tong Lou shouted, the golden light on his arms soared, and his fists smashed down like a mountain.

Rumble!

Lu Ming's long knife did not cut through the golden light of the opponent's protective body, and was repelled by the huge force, and his body also floated back, unloading the remaining strength.

"The boxing technique is perfect, and the strength is better than the ordinary Jiupin perfection, but it seems that Niu Bi's talent is weaker. Lu Ming quickly made a judgment that this person's cultivation and fist skills were better than Niu Bi, but he was not as powerful as Niu Bi.

If you want to beat him head-on, you have to compare whose explosiveness is stronger and whose blood is longer. It's just that Lu Ming doesn't want to spend too much time with the other party, and he doesn't have much technical content.

Thinking of this, the long knife in Lu Ming's hand rose again, and when Tong Lou rushed over, it urged the first weight of the ant power blood.

In an instant, the qi and blood in his body burned, and he burst out with double sword power, slashing through the golden light of the opponent's body protection with one sword, swinging his fists, and the blade stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

"I conceded. Lu Ming put away his knife and calmly hugged his fists.

"Thank you for your mercy. Tong Lou was stunned for a moment, and then clenched his fists gratefully.

He realized that if Lu Ming was willing just now, he could slash him to a serious injury with one sword, and others couldn't say anything.

Lu Ming responded with a smile, he also saw that Tong Lou had no murderous intentions towards him, so he showed mercy to his subordinates. Moreover, it is really no good to kill people rashly in front of the Grand Commander.

"The control of qi and blood is quite good, and the Iron Commander has really picked up a treasure. Zhong Qianzhong's eyes flashed slightly, and after retracting his gaze from Lu Ming, he said with a little expectation.

Tie Lihua replied absentmindedly, she also wanted to know now whether Lu Ming had practiced the Stacking Wave Knife Technique. If it weren't for the fact that Lu Ming had such a method to burst out of qi and blood, Tie Lihua would never have agreed to Lu Ming to take a gamble at that time.

Because she had also tried to cultivate that sword technique, she understood the difficulty of its cultivation, and it was impossible to get started without enough qi and blood control.

Lu Ming swallowed the pill again, and after recovering his qi and blood, he looked at the group of demon envoys opposite.

A young man with a very outstanding figure, appearance, and momentum walked out, clenched his fists with an indifferent expression and said, "Li Feiyang, please give me advice." ”

"Deputy Commander Zhang is really bound to win, and even the government department was sent out on the first day, admiring and admiring. ”

Tie Lihua's slightly sneering voice reached Lu Ming's ears from afar, which naturally reminded Lu Ming that this person is not simple, and he must not be taken lightly.

Hearing the voice of Zhang Qianmo, he said calmly: "Those who are capable live in it, naturally they must be treated equally, there is no genius who is not genius, and the iron commander is too worried." ”

Zhong Qianzhong just smiled and didn't say anything, as if he was happy to see the-for-tat confrontation between the two of his subordinates.

Lu Ming stared at his opponent Li Feiyang, who looked indifferent, and said solemnly: "Please!"

In his heart, he was thinking, "Hurry up and finish the work, what kind of score are you standing there?" ”

"The sword has no eyes, if you accidentally hurt the Lu Hall Master, Li really doesn't want to go. It's better for you to take the initiative to admit defeat, so as not to hurt the harmony of the two adults. Li Feiyang did not rush to make a move, but stood in place and said aggressive words indifferently.

Lu Ming was really not interested in this guy's hypocritical agitation, and he couldn't wait to spit on his face, so he had to endure the nausea and hugged his fists and said: "If there is an accident, you and I should eat the consequences, and the two adults can learn from it." ”

The corners of Li Feiyang's mouth turned up, revealing a smile that he thought was chic, and he said so good, and rushed over.

"What a fart, it's you who hit you. Lu Ming rushed out with a knife, and immediately urged the ant power bloodline, which was bound to overturn this pretentious goods in a short time.

Scold!

When the two got close, Li Feiyang finally made a move, but instead of a standard lancet hanging from his waist, he pulled out a dazzling soft sword from behind him like lightning, and stabbed it to Lu Ming's left shoulder.

"Sure enough, it's a sinister guy. "How could Lu Ming let him succeed, he noticed it at the first time, and the knife reversed and swept out.

Bite!

The moment the lancet slashed the soft sword, Lu Ming couldn't help frowning, because he felt that his long knife seemed to have just touched an empty place, and there was nowhere to focus.

On the other hand, Li Feiyang's soft sword was suddenly bent, and the tip of the sword bypassed the long knife, still stabbing at Lu Ming's shoulder.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?!" Lu Ming was slightly taken aback, but quickly reacted, this is probably an eight-rank martial art that wins by skill.

No wonder this person has no fear, it turns out that he has practiced an eight-rank martial art, and I am afraid that it is already a state of great success.

Airplanes!

When the tip of the sword was approaching, Lu Ming suddenly urged the golden light of the protective body, and at the same time stepped on the smoke and clouds, wanting to avoid the opponent's edge.

But Li Feiyang let out a contemptuous snort, his figure was even faster than Lu Ming, like a maggot of tarsal bones following closely, the tip of the sword still did not fall short, and in an instant, it pierced through layers of golden light, and it was about to fall on Lu Ming's shoulder.

"Damn, give you face?" Lu Ming secretly sighed in his heart, and without leaving his hand, the qi and blood in his body were compressed sharply.