Although a true martial artist does not have supernatural powers such as flying to the sky and the earth, and the sword clone, when he reaches the realm of the six grades, the power of qi and blood in his body will undergo a qualitative change, and he can kill the enemy out of his body. Moreover, they can also expend their qi and blood power to reach the level of short-term sky control.

Although it is not as remote as the supernatural powers, or borrowing the power of heaven and earth, it is also a rare long-range attack and flying method for true martial artists.

Unfortunately, the farther the power of qi and blood is from the body, the power will continue to decay, and it cannot be manipulated after the shot, lacking flexibility. Moreover, the flying ability of the true martial artist also has great limitations, and it is impossible to borrow the power of heaven and earth, and it consumes a lot of qi and blood, and there is no magic method to speak of.

As the last time in Qinglan County, Lao Hei's swing of the hammer in the air also has great power. But if the two elders of the Immortal Hall fly too high and too far, Lao Hei is afraid that he will not be able to catch up, and he will not be able to catch up if he wants to.

At this moment, Huang Feng faced Lu Ming, killing the enemy with his sword qi, slashing out, and the golden light pierced the sky, spanning dozens of zhang, and slashed down.

In the face of the angry blow of this five-rank true martial artist, Lu Ming didn't dare to take it hard, stepped on the light wind, and moved to a distance of more than ten zhang, avoiding the fierce sword qi. Some of the aftermath was also skillfully resolved by Lu Ming's handy tornado.

At the same time, Lu Ming continued to swing out one wind wheel after another, heading towards Huang Feng to encircle and kill. It's a pity that these wind blades fell on Huang Feng's protective golden light, and they were still like stones sinking into the sea, and there was not even a sound.

True martial artists face special supernatural powers, although they will appear passive, but they are physically strong, and their melee attack and defense are impeccable, and most of the supernatural people in the same realm are also difficult to help them.

Lu Ming's wind wheel slash fell on Huang Feng, a fifth-grade true martial artist, and he couldn't even consume the opponent's qi and blood, and it was not as fast as others recovered.

Huang Feng saw that Lu Ming could not pose a threat to him, and he no longer blocked with a knife, but stepped on the ground, trampled on the small hill, and ejected with a bang.

He jumped twenty zhang high, and when his body was about to fall, a golden light of qi and blood would surge under his feet, allowing him to use his strength to pull up more than thirty zhang again, almost as flat as Lu Ming.

Immediately, Huang Feng stepped on the golden light again, jumped towards Lu Ming with a knife, and the sword qi swayed at the same time, enveloping the space around Lu Ming.

"Fighting the Wind Protector in the air? Lu Ming was not surprised, the sky was the battlefield of a flying supernatural person like him, and even if a true martial artist could control the sky for a short time, his strength would be greatly reduced.

The true martial artist's means of controlling the sky are too simple, and the consumption is huge, and the deeds are obvious, how can it be compared with the mysterious and unpredictable supernatural powers?

Huang Feng undoubtedly used his own shortcomings to touch Lu Ming's strengths, which was indeed an angry move to lose his mind.

Everything is mutually reinforcing, and a true martial artist will naturally be at a disadvantage in the face of a person like Lu Ming. Similarly, some supernatural people who are only suitable for close combat, if they meet a true martial artist, I am afraid they will only have a break from cooking.

"Now that you're here, don't think about going back to earth. Lu Ming made up his mind, and while resisting the wind and dodging the layers of sword qi, he consumed the power of time and space, turning into shadow clones and encircling Huang Feng below.

Huang Feng probably thought that he was in the realm of five grades, and Lu Ming couldn't help him, he could come and go freely, and even consume Lu Ming alive and dead. How could he have thought that this was also the situation that Lu Ming wanted to see the most.

If he was on the ground, Lu Ming really had no way to take Huang Feng in a short period of time. But in mid-air, Huang Feng had to constantly consume qi and blood to maintain his posture in the sky, and there was always a time when he couldn't make ends meet.

Six shadow clones besieged Huang Feng, and that's not all, at Huang Feng's feet, there were also clouds gathering, blocking the possibility of him returning to the ground.

is like painting the ground as a prison, Lu Ming wants to trap the other party in mid-air, and attack instead of defending it, there is always a chance to fight back.

"Twin Divine Powers!" Huang Feng was also shocked by Lu Ming's endless supernatural powers and spells, and now he wanted to return to the ground, but there was nothing he could do. Whether it is the Cloud Turning Palm or the Shadow Clone, it is enough to make him hurt and injured, and it will be even more difficult to turn the tables when the time comes.

What made him most angry was that the bronze night envoy on the other side was too slippery, he didn't confront him head-on at all, and the speed was terrifyingly fast, not much better than his eldest brother, giving him a disgusting feeling of emptiness that could only hit the empty space with a thousand strengths.

"Do you dare to take me head-on?" Huang Feng was furious, he couldn't go down, and he couldn't catch up with the air after him, so he could only say hatefully.

"As long as you can catch up with me, I'll give you a chance to fight head-on. Lu Ming sneered and sneered. joke, he is not a stunned green like Tie Pear, how can he fight with the other party impulsively?

Yes!

Huang Feng rushed to the crown angrily, the golden light flashed again under his feet, jumped nearly a hundred zhang, and continued to chase Lu Ming.

Between the galloping qi and blood, the mountain opening knife in Huang Feng's hand turned into a full moon, gushing out golden sword qi in the sky, enveloping the radius of Lu Ming's place.

"This is the real thing, is this what Ye Sanxiao said about the Guiyuan Knife Technique?" Lu Ming was slightly taken aback, from this knife, he felt the threat of death.

He didn't dare to really underestimate this five-rank true martial artist, when the other party really wanted to fight hard, the lethality was really terrifying. Lu Ming can be sure that it will be difficult to dodge at his current speed, and if he takes it hard, he will either die or be injured.

In the face of this knife, Lu Ming had no choice, he instantly consumed a little space-time power, used the method of space-time teleportation, and disappeared in place in a blink of an eye, and the next time he appeared, he was already ten zhang away behind Huang Feng.

Huang Feng's back seemed to have eyes, he turned around in an instant, and his face was ugly and he wondered: "What kind of magical power is this, how can it be possible to reach another place in an instant?!"

In the eyes of Huang Feng, a five-rank true martial artist, this was impossible to do. No matter how fast the body method is, there must be traces to follow, how can there be such a teleportation-like supernatural body method in the world?

The knife just now was indeed his desperate method, and he even relied on this trick to make the eldest brother bow down. Of course, the eldest brother is talented and intelligent, and he quickly thought of a way to solve it.

But Huang Feng never expected that the knife that he had been building up for a long time would be easily dodged by the dark night in front of him, which was not as good as his eldest brother.

Of course, Lu Ming won't explain, is the time and space teleportation supernatural power, is it considered a supernatural power? Maybe it is, but I'm afraid it's only one in this world, so why bother talking to outsiders?

"Now, your qi and blood are only thirty percent left, and I am in the realm of the seventh grade, which is also fair, and I can give you the opportunity to fight head-on. Lu Ming indifferently took out the pitch-black lancet, held the knife in his hand, and said calmly under Huang Feng's incredible eyes.

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