Chapter 9: Trouble Ensues
"What if I don't go?" Li Ming asked. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Then we can only go back to our lives, but then Lord Hames is angry, and we can't do anything." The white man spread his hands and said helplessly.
Li Ming's eyes froze, and he took a few steps forward, "You threaten me?" ”
"How dare you, I'm just telling the truth." Frightened, the white man hurriedly explained.
"Lead the way, I'll go with you." Li Ming thought about it, he couldn't escape,
"You follow us." The two white men took Li Ming and kept moving forward.
Along the way, Li Ming was adjusting his state and waiting solemnly for emergencies.
In the event of a conflict, he must give it his all.
In a fitness club, Li Ming saw Hames who was deterring the entire Morta underworld force, a thin white man, middle-aged, eating breakfast, and only glanced obliquely after seeing Li Ming walk in.
On Hames's side, there were two rows of thugs, one black and one white, both dressed in black, looking at Li Ming with a sneer, ill will.
"Are you the one who killed Carl?" James asked directly.
"Not me." Li Ming said coldly.
He felt that the aura around Hames was not too strong, and obviously his strength was not too high.
That's right, there is no serious martial arts hall in the small town of Morta, and the teaching club, and Hames is only trying to be for ordinary people.
Even if Li Ming can't beat him, there is no need to be afraid of him.
"Boy, you're crazy." Hames' face sank and he shouted.
"Hames, your strength is only a martial artist, and so am I, do you think you are suitable like this?" Li Ming said coldly, unmoved.
Once he breaks through and gives birth to internal qi, he draws a clear line with ordinary people, and Hames relies on the strength of a martial artist Morta to make a fortune.
Hames squinted. "A little martial artist level 2 dares to shout at me, it's not a small courage."
"You can give it a try." Li Ming was full of courage and said with a sneer.
"Take my weapon, let me teach you how to be a yellow-skinned monkey, instead of talking back to me like this." Hames had bloodthirsty eyes and stood up and said murderously.
Li Ming put his hands behind his back, "It's okay to fight, give me a long sword." ”
"Give it to him, let him know that I don't bully people." Hames said righteously.
Li Ming looked at him with disdain, he was more powerful than himself and occupied a geographical advantage, and he even said that he would not bully people, no wonder he could get into this position, the means were one of them, and the face was the key.
A hundred refined steel, Li Ming held a sword flower in his hand, and then saw Hames's weapon, a long knife, a big broad knife, and the handle of the knife was as tall as a person, and was danced by Hames, but in Li Ming's eyes, the speed was so slow.
"Hmph, eat me." When Hames saw Li Ming, the big knife slashed directly, and the heavy broadsword struck with a strong wind, making Li Ming's eyes condense.
The body did not move, and at the moment when the broadsword attacked, he took a step back, dodging the sharpest sword, and then stabbed out with a sword.
"Sonorous" Hames raised his hand, the handle of the knife went up, resisting Li Ming's sword, and then pulled up the big broadsword, turned around, and with the help of force, threw the big broadknife up, and the hundred-pound broadsword plus the strength of the argument, Li Ming did not dare to take it hard.
"Hames used his internal qi, but he is only a martial artist at the fifth level, if he is too full, I can kill him." Li Ming's eyes blinked, and he kept thinking in his heart, and then his body quickly dodged the past, and his internal qi instantly filled his veins.
"Thirteen swords of killing, the first sword." With a soft drink, Li Ming stabbed out with a sword, and the sword was like a dragon, dazzling and dazzling, and his eyes were firm.
"Tempest Sword Technique" Hames also roared angrily, and the tiger and tiger dancing with the broad sword barely blocked the sword, and then looked at Li Ming in disbelief. "You have samurai-level swordsmanship, which is samurai-level."
There was greed in his eyes, it was jealousy, it was desire, it was possession.
"I declare that your swordsmanship is mine." Hames roared, and the Wind Knife attacked.
The Tempest Sword Technique, the martial apprentice-level sword technique, even if Hames practices to a high level, it is not as good as the Thirteen Swords of Killing, and the level difference is not so easy to surpass.
Li Ming just smiled coldly at Hames's arrogance and dismissed. "You beat me and I'm talking about something else."
He can see now that Hames can only use the Tempest Sword Technique, and his strength is at the fifth level of the Martial Apprentice, if he uses the Great Bright Sword Technique, he will definitely solve the other party in one move.
But with so many people, Li Ming was not very willing to use the Great Bright Sword Technique.
So I continued to use the thirteen swords of killing, the first sword.
"Kill" Li Ming used the light long sword to wander away, and the first of the thirteen swords of killing kept attacking, making Hames scramble every time.
That kind of swordsmanship is weird and inexplicable, and it seems to have a kind of spiritual suppression, if it weren't for Li Ming's strength not being as good as Hames, he would have been killed with one blow.
The more he beat Hames, the more excited he became, he could see that the Thirteen Swords of Killing were definitely a powerful technique at the samurai level, and in the hands of a second-level warrior like Li Ming, he had such a powerful power, if it was in his hands, then he could kill people beyond the level.
The two of them kept coming and going in the clubhouse, colliding one after another, shattering the rest, and Li Ming was gradually suppressed by Hames's violent offensive.
Hames is very smart, he knows that he is competing in swordsmanship, and his moves are not Li Ming's opponents, so he uses his internal qi to crush Li Ming's internal qi.
Each blow carried a large amount of internal qi, forcing Li Ming to constantly block or dodge, otherwise it would be easy to get injured.
"Damn, this guy has a lot of combat experience, it seems that he can't be killed with the Thirteen Swords of Killing Alone, but there are so many people here?" Li Ming hesitated for a moment before making up his mind.
"Boy, as long as you hand over your swordsmanship to me, I will let you be my second-in-command and give you endless glory and wealth." Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Hames attacked with words.
"Hmph, die." Li Ming directly slashed his sword, which was brilliant and colorful, and his internal qi bloomed, forcing him back from Hames.
"Great Bright Sword Technique" Li Ming's eyes flashed, his internal qi agitated, and all of them poured into the veins of the Great Bright Sword Technique, and he shot out with a sword.
A colorful light, a gentle white light, a bright red bloodstain, a roar of pain. When the brilliance dissipated, Li Ming stood behind Hames with a big gasp.
"I'll do more than that." Li Ming whispered in Hames' ear.
In disbelief, Hames fell to the ground with a loud sound, and he covered his throat with his hand, where blood kept gushing out, and he opened his mouth and could not speak.
James' subordinates were all panicked, and they all looked at Li Ming nervously when they saw Hames, who was already on the verge of death.
"Get out, if any of you dare to tell me about today's events, I'll kill you all." Li Ming drank coldly, his eyes were cold.
"Yes, we certainly don't." They all nodded in agreement, and then panicked.
"The trees are falling and scattering." Li Ming watched quietly and felt a lot of emotion. He didn't kill these people because they weren't martial artists, and it was impossible for them to recognize the Great Light Sword Technique, and it wouldn't be of much use to kill them.
Hames was lifeless, falling in a pool of blood, Li Ming squatted down and touched his machete with his hand, and the value did not change.
The energy point was originally 1. 4, after killing Hames, increased by 0. 1, became 1. 5。
Li Ming dropped the long sword in his hand, then took a deep breath, felt the empty internal qi in the meridians, shook his head and smiled bitterly, the Great Bright Sword Technique was worthy of the grandmaster level, with one sword, his internal qi was exhausted.
"Hames has solved it, and I can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people." Li Ming walked out of the clubhouse and thought about it emptyly.
It's just that Li Ming stiffened in an instant, and at the door of the clubhouse, Li Ming felt that he was being targeted by a prehistoric beast.
Turning around stiffly, Li Ming saw that at the end of the street, an old man with gray hair was sneering at him.
Li Ming was stunned, "It's him, the old man with the Great Light Sword Technique." ”
Jia Rudao, he also came out to hang out just now, and accidentally found Li Ming, and a killing intent instantly appeared in his eyes, which was an unforgettable killing intent.
Li Ming's feeling just now came from here.
Without saying a word, Li Ming ran away. "It's over, why did you run into this old man, he is not unconscious, he is seriously injured, why is he here."
"By the way, he's being wanted, how dare he swagger out and hang around?" Li Ming's heart was in turmoil, his speed was extremely fast, and he didn't stop at all.
He knew that he couldn't beat this old man, and after beating Hames, his body was empty, and now he didn't have any combat effectiveness at all.
"Boy, if you escape to the land of the Nine Secluded Places, I will also drain your soul and refine your soul, so that your life is worse than death." Jia Rudao's voice like a night owl came from behind, which frightened Li Ming all over his body, and immediately ran at a very fast speed.
Turning his head to look, the old man had come not far behind him, and the distance between the old man continued to close.
"Damn old Wang Ba, why are you chasing me?" Li Ming was chased and scolded, and his steps staggered.
There was a corner in front of him, and Li Ming immediately took a deep breath and increased his speed again.
"Little Wangba, you just have a good time, I'll catch you right away, and you'll be a little bit affected." Seeing Li Ming's stumbling pace, Jia Rudao smiled coldly, put his hands together, suddenly increased his speed, and grabbed forward.
Streams of black air appeared on Jia Yidao's palm, which was the Netherworld Palm, a warrior-level palm.
Li Ming felt the fluctuation of the internal qi behind him, frightened a spirit, and hurriedly squatted down, and then a rolling gourd, avoiding this blow, and at the same time turned a corner.
Keep running.
"Boy, don't worry, I will never kill you if I catch you." Jia Rudao was not angry, withdrew his palm, took a big stride, and instantly shortened the distance after turning the corner.
Li Ming gritted his teeth and ran to the mainstream street at a fast speed, the crowd was dense, and he kept pushing through the crowd, or drilling around in the crowd.
But Jia Rudao was shocked, and the people around him were shaken.
"Boy, it's useless to be clever, don't try to escape." Jia seems to be tired of continuing to chase, and on the mainstream road, it is very easy for accidents to happen.
One jumped up, and Jia Rudao stretched out his hands, like a swooping eagle, catching his own hunt.
Li Ming.
"Dangerous." Li Ming's face was hideous, looking at the large shadow above, his face turned pale with fright.
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