Chapter 13: You're Too Weak

Zhou Ming stopped and looked at the three people blocking the way with a playful expression.

Looking left and right, this place is remote, uninhabited, and it is a good place to kill people and set fires.

Zhou Ming threw the package on the ground and hooked his hand at the three people: "Come on!"

The leader of the three is called Wu Gong, and his strength is also the highest, with the cultivation of the Lingwu Six Heavens.

The confidence in Zhou Ming's eyes made Wu Gong's pupils shrink, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart, wasn't Zhou Ming abolished by the fierce beasts on Qinglong Mountain, where did he get such confidence?

"Zhou Ming, do you think you are still the genius you used to be, you are just a waste now, I can pinch you to death with one hand!" Li Yuan, who had the cultivation of the Lingwu Fivefold Heaven, scolded, his eyes full of mockery.

"What are you talking about with a waste, just slap it to death!" Guangyu laughed and slapped Zhou Ming with a slap, seeing that he really wanted to slap Zhou Ming to death with this posture.

Guangyu is very confident in himself, with his cultivation of the Lingwu Five Heavens against a waste, there will be no suspense in this battle, and he will be killed directly!

The five heavens of Lingwu have reached the refining of tendons, and the physical body has 1,500 catties of strength, and the consequences of 1,500 catties bombarding a waste can be imagined.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Guangyu's mouth, and he had even seen the picture of Zhou Ming's head being slapped open by him like a watermelon.

Li Yuan smiled, and the mockery in his eyes became even stronger.

Wu Gong looked at Zhou Ming expressionlessly, and the doubts in his heart only disappeared in a flash. Now who doesn't know that Zhou Ming has become a waste, he just pretends to be calm. If one slap doesn't kill, then two slaps.

Zhou Ming didn't move, quietly looking at Guangyu's slap towards his head.

Lingwu Five Heavens,

What's the big deal, he was killed when he was in the Lingwu Double Heaven, not to mention that now his cultivation has been promoted, and the strength of his physical body is twice as strong as it was at that time.

"Haha, Zhou Ming, you're stupid!"

Guangyu laughed, extremely proud, he was even worried that he would slap Zhou Ming's head into slag, and he deliberately collected 20% of his strength, and he still had to take Zhou Ming's head to receive the reward.

Guangyu's palm came to Zhou Ming, Zhou Ming could see the fingerprints on his palm clearly, and the palm was about to slap his head in the next second.

A hint of mockery flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes, and he reached out like lightning, and two fingers firmly pinched Guangyu's wrist, and Guangyu's hand was only the last centimeter away from Zhou Ming's head.

The smile on Guangyu's face froze, and his head was a little confused, he didn't understand why Zhou Ming pinched his wrist, and he didn't see Zhou Ming's movements clearly.

Time seemed to have stopped, and the three of Guangyu all looked at Zhou Ming with bewildered expressions.

This result is too far from what they imagined.

"Guangyu, kill him!" Wu Gong was the first to react, his pupils constricted, and he shouted.

Li Yuan raised his eyebrows, the ridicule on his face disappeared, and he became serious. Although he didn't understand how Zhou Ming pinched Guangyu's wrist at a critical moment, Zhou Ming's reaction speed alone was a little frightening.

Guangyu woke up, his face was full of shame, and he slapped Zhou Ming to death with a good slap, but now his wrist was pinched in his hand by others.

"Zhou Ming, suffer death!" Guangyu roared angrily and pulled his arm back, only to find that his wrist seemed to be clamped by an iron tong, without a trace of loosening.

Guangyu roared again, 1,500 catties of strength exploded, and he pulled back hard, his face was red, and his arm still couldn't be recovered.

No matter how hard Guangyu tried, Zhou Ming still just pinched his wrist with two fingers, the wind was light, and it looked extremely relaxed.

"I'll kill you!" Guangyu was annoyed and angry, and pulled out the long knife at his waist with his left hand and slashed at Zhou Ming's head.

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhou Ming's eyes, and his fingers were forced,

With a click, the bones shattered, and Guangyu's wrist was crushed by Zhou Ming.

"Ahh

Guangyu screamed, his face contorted, and the long knife in his left hand fell to the ground because of the pain.

"Trash!"

Zhou Ming sneered, stepped forward, and kicked Guangyu in the chest.

Guangyu spurted blood in a big gulp, and his body flew upside down five meters away, and he fell to the ground and convulsed twice before he died.

Zhou Ming kicked a martial artist of the Spirit Martial Five Heavens to death!

Li Yuan's eyelids jumped, his cultivation was similar to Guangyu, if Zhou Ming kicked him, he didn't think his fate would be any different from Guangyu.

"How is it possible!" Wu Gong was shocked and exclaimed, his eyes staring at Zhou Ming.

"You are just a cultivator of the Lingwu Triple Heaven, why does your physical body have such a powerful power?" Wu Gong pulled out his long sword, and he felt Zhou Ming's cultivation breath.

The martial artist of the Lingwu Triple Heaven kicked the martial artist of the Lingwu Fifth Heaven to death, this is something that has never been heard of, it is simply shocking.

"It's just that you're terrible. Zhou Ming looked calm and hooked his finger at Wu Gong.

"I haven't used my strength yet. Zhou Ming whispered in his heart, if he said this, he didn't know how Wu Gong would feel.

"Do you really only have the strength of the Lingwu Triple Heaven?" Li Yuan's hand holding the spear was slightly in a cold sweat, and seeing Zhou Ming's violent kick, he inexplicably felt a fear in his heart.

"Noise!"

"Aren't you here to kill me?

Zhou Ming clenched his fists, made a snapping sound, and rushed towards Li Yuan with a brisk step.

"Let's kill him together!" Wu Gong shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand stabbed at Zhou Ming's chest.

Li Yuan felt a vicious wind rushing towards him, and it seemed to be an iron-eating tiger that had come out of the mountains and forests, and he seemed to have smelled the breath of death.

Li Yuan roared, suppressing the fear in his heart, and the spear shook, like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole, stabbing Zhou Ming's heart.

"Hey!"

"Your marksmanship is terrible!"

Zhou Ming laughed, leaned slightly, avoided Li Yuan's spear, and slammed his right hand towards the spear.

Click!

The spear was broken by Zhou Ming and broken into two.

Li Yuan's eyes widened, with horror in his eyes, he abandoned his gun and fled. A slap slap smashed the iron spear in two, what kind of great power should this have, with his current strength, he can't do this.

"You, you're too weak!" Zhou Ming shook his head and smashed the half spear in his hand towards Li Yuan.

The spear smashed into Li Yuan's back, Li Yuan spurted blood in his mouth, fell to the ground, his vertebrae were broken, and he screamed in pain.

It was just a lightning kung fu to deal with Li Yuan, and at this time, Wu Gong's long sword stabbed.

Wu Gong is a martial artist of the Lingwu Sixth Heaven, with two thousand catties of strength in his physical body, and the second stage of the Lingwu Realm has matured in refining muscles, and he may step into the Lingwu Seventh Heaven at any time.

Although Zhou Ming had some confidence in his physical body, he didn't dare to resist Wu Gong's sword with his chest.

Two thousand catties of strength were condensed on the tip of the sword, and the penetrating power that erupted was definitely more than two thousand catties.

Faced with this sword, Zhou Ming chose to retreat and avoided it.

Zhou Ming wiped out the two of them in the blink of an eye, Wu Gong's face was extremely pale, his heart was filled with anger, and the sword light was like a tide, pouring towards Zhou Ming wave after wave.

Zhou Ming didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he didn't confront Wu Gong head-on, and kept dodging. With his experience of Yuanwu Duotian, no matter how desperately Wu Gong tried, he didn't hurt Zhou Ming's hair, and in Zhou Ming's eyes, although Wu Gong's swordsmanship was sharp, there were many loopholes.

"Zhou Ming, do you know how to dodge?" Wu Gongqi yelled.

"You want to fight me?"

"Then I will fulfill you!"

Zhou Ming sneered, picked Guangyu's long knife into his hand with one kick, and slashed at Wu Gong with one sword.

A sneer hooked up at the corner of Wu Gong's mouth, his ability to press the box just now had not been used.

"Zhou Ming, although you have brute strength, you can't escape the fate of being killed today. Wu Gong laughed, showing a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded.

"I have a fast sword, which can stab a sword in three directions in one breath, this was originally my box-pressing stunt, and I will use this stunt to take your head today!"

Wu Gong's swordsmanship changed, and the speed of the sword was twice as fast as just now, and Zhou Ming's long knife was clanged by the impact.

Zhou Ming laughed disdainfully, he was embarrassed to say that he had stabbed three swords with one breath, he had also practiced a quick sword before, and one breath could stab fifteen swords.

Seeing Zhou Ming constantly retreating, Wu Gong showed a hideous smile on his face, and the speed of his sword was sped up by another point, and a whirlwind was swept up.

"It's too slow!"

Zhou Ming sighed, shook his head, and slashed forward.

The sword was like a raging wind, and it broke into Wu Gong's sword light ruthlessly.

The rain curtain of sword light suddenly stopped, Wu Gong was stunned, and looked at Zhou Ming with wide eyes.

"How could you be so fast!"

Wu Gong muttered, and the next breathing sword fell, and a bloody light shot out from the center of his eyebrows......

Zhou Ming split Wu Gong in half with a single sword.

If Wu Gong didn't use this quick sword, Zhou Ming wouldn't be able to kill him so quickly.

Zhou Ming's gaze looked at Li Yuan and shook the blood beads on the long knife.

"Zhou Gongzi, don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Li Yuan begged for mercy, his eyes revealing horror.

Who said that Zhou Ming was abolished, and he beheaded Wu Gong of Lingwu Six Heavens with one sword, if this is waste, he Li Yuan also wants to be such a waste.

"Gongzi Zhou, I was wrong, please spare my life, spare my life!"

Li Yuan's snot and tears all flowed out, his vertebrae were broken, and he could only lie on the ground and wail.

"Are you sent by the Su family or the Zhao family?" Zhou Ming looked at Li Yuan expressionlessly.

"The three of us were sent by the Zhao family, and the head of the family sent us to keep an eye on the Zhou Mansion, if we were sure that Zhou Gongzi was at home, we would rush in and bloody the Zhou Mansion!"

"In addition to us, the Su family also sent people, and they were scattered around the Zhou Mansion to keep an eye on ......"

Li Yuan poured beans like a bamboo tube and told everything he knew.

"Zhou Gongzi, I have already told you everything I know, please spare my life, I will never dare to be an enemy of Zhou Gongzi again, and I will never appear in Qinglong ......Town again from now on."

Zhou Ming laughed, and that smile fell in Li Yuan's eyes like a demon, making his hands and feet cold.

"Did you ever think about letting me go when you came to kill me?"

"I don't want to kill anyone, you forced me!".

Zhou Ming's wrist shook, and a knife light flashed away.

"Hey, your strength is really too weak......"