Chapter 61: The Battle of the Eight Grades

Seeing the masked man's eight-rank martial arts, Lu Ming became more and more eager for this level of martial arts and spells. He is now equivalent to a flood of power hidden in his body, but he can only vent through small ditches and ditches, and he is uncomfortable and difficult to exert his full strength.

Judging from Lu Ming's eyesight, the masked man's shot was a highly condensed condensation of the power of qi and blood in the body, and then concentrated on a point of explosion, with very terrifying speed and penetrating power.

In addition, the moves of the Eight Rank Martial Arts are also becoming more and more subtle, and they will avoid the loopholes in the moves to a greater extent.

Looking at Tie Pear Blossom again, in the face of this starry shot, the knife momentum suddenly changed, and suddenly turned into a continuous knife shadow, like a shining waterfall, a heavy blessing on the gun, and finally cut off the penetrating force.

"It's also an eight-rank martial art. Lu Ming's eyes were brighter, and Tie Lihua's knife technique was another style, like a waterfall falling from the sky, with an endless impact.

This kind of knife technique is very consistent with Tie Lihua's consistent path, and there is a kind of indomitable and unending spirit.

Lu Ming thought of the origin of Tie Pear Flower, and secretly felt that this sword technique probably came from the Zhennan Army, and it was indeed suitable for battlefield fighting.

The two of them became more and more courageous, the guns and the shadows of the swords were almost indistinguishable from each other, and the scorching power of qi and blood made the wind blowing around them become heated, making people want to get closer to die.

"The Iron Commander should not be defeated, but it will be difficult to hold this man. Lu Ming was thinking about whether to help, although he didn't have the eight-rank martial arts, but after all, he had the realm of eight-rank perfection, even if he couldn't do it with all his might, he could still make the masked guest restrain his hands.

Besides, he also has the Wind Spirit Lock Technique, which is good at trapping enemies, and if he is taken by surprise, he may be able to create an opportunity for Tie Pear Flower to kill the enemy with one blow.

However, Lu Ming quickly held this thought down again, not because he was afraid of exposing anything, but because he understood that his top priority now was to protect the people and things around him and prevent the other party from taking advantage of the situation.

"If the sister-in-law is really in danger, it's not too late to take action. Lu Ming always paid attention to the battle over there, and at the same time, his heart moved, and he instructed Lang Song on the side: "You guys hold here, I'll go to the back door to have a look." ”

Whether it was to help Tie Lihua or prevent other enemies from sneaking up, Lu Ming was not suitable to do it in front of people, otherwise he really couldn't tell.

Back in the post station, Lu Ming quietly changed into a night suit, and hid in the dark after masking his face, so that he could not only see the battle outside, but also ensure that he could support Lang Song and the others at any time.

The battle between the two major and eight-grade products on the official road has entered a white-hot situation, and no one has been able to gain the upper hand for a while, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

At this time, Lu Ming, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly tightened his body, and with his eight-rank consummate perception, he immediately noticed the fluctuations and changes in the aura around him.

"There was even an eight-rank supernatural power. Lu Ming used his space-time exploration power to find the other party's location, and it was floating ten zhang above the post station.

Obviously, he is also a supernatural person who controls the wind in the first vein of Yunkong Mountain, Lu Ming has some understanding of the supernatural powers in recent days, and the thirty-six veins have their own supernatural powers, and most of the veins in Yunkong Mountain are supernatural people who resist the wind.

"I don't know if it's from Qinglan Mountain, or other mountains. These demon subduers are really thieves. Lu Ming didn't say a word, quietly carried the wind supernatural power, rode the wind, and landed more than ten feet behind the other party.

Lu Ming's Wind Divine Power had reached the second level of consummation, he was obviously flying higher and farther than the other party, and his use of the wind power of heaven and earth was more ingenious and hidden, and the other party was unaware of the person behind him.

More than a dozen crescent-shaped wind blades were condensed in front of this person, and they were already aimed at Lang Song and the others who were waiting below.

"Hey!" Lu Ming suddenly condensed, startling the man.

But his reaction was really not slow, and he didn't turn his head, and the wind blade in front of him suddenly turned and shot at Lu Ming behind him.

At the same time, Lang Song and the others below were also shocked by Lu Ming's voice after changing his voice, and hurriedly drew his knife in his hand and looked up at the top of his head.

Tie Lihua in the distance also noticed the change here, and when she was distracted, she was taken aback and wanted to pull out.

But the masked man didn't give Tie Pear Blossom this chance, and the spear suddenly became faster, and the spear flower was like a starry star, enveloping Tie Pear Flower's body.

"Don't worry about the Iron Commander, this person is left to you. Lu Ming hurriedly changed his voice and shouted, and at the same time stepped on the green wind, easily dodging more than a dozen wind blades from the other party.

There was no way, Lu Ming also wanted to sneak attack to kill the enemy just now, but he was worried that the other party would be frightened, and the wind blade would be messy, and Lang Song and the others below would not be able to withstand such a sneak attack with such spells.

Therefore, he had to remind Lang Song and the others loudly, and at the same time focus the attention of this supernatural person on himself.

Lu Ming used his wind control magic power to dodge the opponent's round of wind blade attacks, but soon found that the opponent's trick changed, and those wind blades circled back, accelerated again, and continued to slash at him.

Once Lu Ming freed his hand and concentrated on fighting the method, the mid-eighth rank supernatural person in front of him was not an opponent, even if he held Xiao Cheng's eight-rank spell.

But seeing that Lu Ming was surrounded by wind, spiritual power chains appeared out of thin air, although it was only a nine-grade spell, it was a realm of perfection, and its power was not much worse than the opponent's eight-grade spell.

The key is that the spiritual energy cultivation displayed by Lu Ming is really perfect, and the spiritual power is endless, although those wind blades are sharp, they are all cutting the spiritual power chains that support Lu Ming's body no matter what.

On the contrary, Lu Ming's spiritual power chain did not retreat but advanced, and after bypassing the wind blade attack, he took the initiative to circle the other party. This chain of spiritual power that cut through the chaos was like the mantra of the supernatural power, and it was determined to imprison him.

Tie Lihua saw this scene from afar, although she didn't understand why there were masters to help, but she didn't have to worry about her situation for the time being, so she was relieved to continue to fight with the masked guest.

Unexpectedly, the masked man saw that Lu Ming had the advantage, and he was shocked by his blood, and burst out with an unprecedented shot, which instantly repelled the shocked Tie Pear Flower, and then rushed towards Lu Ming.

"Eight Perfections! This person is still hidden. Lu Ming's heart was shocked, at that moment just now, he felt it really, the masked guest was definitely a true martial artist in the realm of the Eight Grades of Perfection.

It's just that for some reason, the other party didn't burst out with all his strength when facing Tie Lihua, and only did grappling. It wasn't until Lu Ming had the upper hand that he suddenly repelled Tie Lihua, turned the head of the gun, and pointed directly at Lu Ming in mid-air.

Ding Ding ......

The masked man jumped dozens of feet, came to the opposite side of Lu Ming, and shook the wind spirit chain away with a flick of the gun.

"Let's go!" The masked man stared at Lu Ming deeply and coldly spat out a word.

Then, he was lifted up by the wind control supernatural and fled with the wind.