Fast!

Too fast!

Far faster, more ruthless, and more ferocious than the first knife drawing technique!

Lu Ming's hair was upside down with the astonishing killing intent, and even his pupils contracted slightly.

Although this battle is a competition, it is actually a fight to the death.

Lu Ming has made up his mind, and he vows not to give up until he achieves his goal.

And this behavior undoubtedly swept the face of the imperial court, as well as Li Tongfang and Wei Yuan.

If there is a chance to kill Lu Ming on the spot, Wei Yuan will never miss it.

The sword light flashed suddenly, but it was Lu Ming's sword speed that rose sharply, and the last one stopped in front of him.

Cloud Flash Fencing Secret Skill: Cloud Flash.

Cloud Flash Fencing is an assassination sword, and the emphasis is on concealment and speed, and its secret skill Cloud Flash's power skills make the speed of sword moves reach the peak.

With a "ding" sound, the long knife and the sword were staggered, a simple stalemate but a touch of a touch, Lu Ming raised his leg and stepped forward to chase with the sword, and saw that Wei Yuan took another strange step, and his body flashed and pulled out again a distance that was extremely uncomfortable for Lu Ming, but his long knife was just right.

The long knife in Wei Yuan's hand was once again attached to the ribs.

The blood qi that had just been attached to the long knife instantly retracted and returned to the body, and this part of the blood qi quickly flowed along the meridians in the body, and poured into the long knife again with a shocking momentum.

"Two slashes!"

"Zheng~~"

The knife is piercing, faster and stronger!

The Thirteen Tribulation Slash is a fierce knife technique that is faster than one blow and one knife is stronger than one sword!

The knife is like a thunderbolt, and the people are like butterflies in the bushes.

When the knife flashed, Lu Ming was an iron plate bridge and bent his waist, watching the long knife flash from his chest, abdomen and face, with a roar.

Before the whistling stopped, Lu Ming had already used his waist and thighs to drive his body to fly up like a spring, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Ming had already bullied Wei Yuan in front of him.

The front of the long sword was as fast as the wind, and Wei Yuan didn't have time to retract the sword, so he could only turn his head sideways.

Then the wind sword technique was fiercely killed.

Even if it is only a seven-grade martial art, it is infinitely powerful in Lu Ming's hands.

And this time, Wei Yuan couldn't dodge.

He flipped his wrist, the long knife flew in turns, and the sword light and sword light staggered to bring out a clanging sound and starry fire.

The two figures were hazy and blurred, and their movements were extremely fast, flashing and moving between square inches, and the swords in their hands turned into afterimages, and the rest of the people couldn't capture them at all.

For a while, there seemed to be a silver flower, slowly blooming in this small gatehouse.

……

Outside the gatehouse, Li Tongfang slowly narrowed his eyes.

As the Ming City Lord of Xuanshui City, Li Tongfang did not know martial arts, and took the path of civil officials on the imperial examination route.

However, no matter how much they don't know martial arts, no matter how much they despise martial arts and barbarians, civil officials have to be familiar with and understand martial arts and martial artists.

After all, in this world, individual power can really turn the sky upside down.

In Li Tongfang's cognition, the official six-rank martial artist is stronger than the wild six-rank martial artist.

When chatting with Wei Yuan, Li Tongfang also inquired.

According to Wei Yuan, if he fights, Ma Nengwu and Lu Yao are not his opponents.

Because even if it is a martial art of the same level, there are advantages and disadvantages, and the official martial arts are naturally the best of the best. Wild warriors don't have the right to choose, they can only use what they want, and the cultivation of the six true skills is generally average.

Specifically, the total amount of blood and qi is insufficient, the recovery is not fast, and the body is not strong.

At the same time, the six-grade true skill is rare, and the six-grade fighting technique is not easy to start...... Most of the Liupinye martial artists only have real skills, but no fighting skills, but the official martial artists are different.

In this way, the warriors of the same level will definitely fall into disadvantage.

Looking at the sword light and sword shadows blooming in front of him, Li Tongfang took a deep breath, but his gaze became cold.

With a wave of his hand, the army soldiers behind him quickly lined up, and in a short time surrounded the gatehouse.

If...... Lu Ming was not Wei Yuan's opponent, and he was hit hard by Wei Yuan.

Then don't blame him, Li Tongfang is not polite.

"You're really the lord of my city!?"

……

In just a few seconds, it is a clash of hundreds of moves.

In the midst of the surging blood qi, the blooming sword light had to be calmed down in an instant.

"Ding~"

The figures of the two turned from extreme movement to extreme static, and in the next second, the swords collided with each other and made an iron sound, and then pressed against each other, like two magnets stuck together, followed by crazy tremors!

Lu Ming and Wei Yuan wrestled roughly, both gritting their teeth and holding swords and not giving an inch!

The four eyes are facing each other, one is as dark as an abyss, and the other is as firm as a mountain.

A scorching breath gushed out of the mouths of the two men, faintly scarlet.

And in the next second, countless blood lights burst out, and dense wounds appeared on the bodies of Lu Ming and Wei Yuan.

The sudden bloom of blood was like a mist, enveloping the two six-rank martial artists in it, the clothes on both sides were broken like rags, and the remaining strips of cloth were also stained with blood, but if you look closely, it is Lu Ming's wounds that are more.

But it wasn't a serious injury, and it wasn't critical.

Whether it was Lu Ming or Wei Yuan, the sword wounds on their bodies were only three points into the flesh, and such injuries were insignificant in front of the physique of the sixth-rank martial artists, and the muscles could immediately stop the bleeding by clamping the blood qi, and it would not even affect the combat power.

But what is more troublesome than the flesh wound is the power of the opponent's blood and qi that pours into the body with the wound.

In the six-rank martial arts battle, every move and style carries the power of blood and qi, and once the power of blood and qi is injured, it will enter the body.

And when the blood and qi enter the body, it is devastating for the inferior martial artists.

For a middle-grade martial artist, the entry of blood qi into the body is also an extremely troublesome thing.

Because the power of the alien blood qi will interfere with the operation of one's own blood qi.

This not only affects combat power, but is more like a bomb buried in the body, and it is not known when it will detonate.

But at this moment, the two of them ignored it.

A sinister smile suddenly bloomed from Lu Ming's face.

His thin upper body swelled in an instant.

The muscles all over the body bulged, and the incomparable power surged out!

Wei Yuan's pupils immediately condensed to the size of a pintip.

Just in the confrontation, Wei Yuan discovered one thing - this Lu Ming's physique and even blood strength were only one line worse than him!

This means one thing.

The six true skills cultivated by Lu Ming are of extremely high grade.

If you count Lu Ming's first entry into the sixth grade, there is not much time to cultivate and cultivate the physique and blood qi......

He's not practicing a bloody star duel at all!

And at this moment, Lu Ming suddenly strengthened his strength, and it seemed that he still had strength left!

Wei Yuan didn't know that at this moment, in Lu Ming's body, the evil demon form constructed by the meridians had already opened his eyes.

It's greedy...... What he swallowed was the power of the alien blood qi that Wei Yuan had just entered Lu Ming's body.

Just swallowing it is not enough, as the evil phase devours the blood qi of the alien species, it actually transforms this alien blood qi into the blood qi of the three-phase transformation demon skill, and spits it out!

So Lu Ming seemed to have received external help, not only was he not threatened by the alien blood, but his strength went to a higher level!

With Lu Ming's strength, the stalemate of the sword was immediately broken.

The long sword was about to cut into Wei Yuan's neck when he pressed down, but Wei Yuan's step was wrong, and he actually used the weird step just now, and instantly opened the distance!

The long knife was attached to the ribs again, and the blood in the body flowed.

"Three ......"

"Boom!"

Lu Ming's voice is like thunder!

I saw that Wei Yuan's eyes were swirling, his eyes were in a trance, the blood and qi in his body were surging, and wisps of purple and black color quickly crawled all over his face.

Lu Ming could digest Wei Yuan's blood, but Wei Yuan couldn't digest the blood and qi of the Three-Phase Transformation Demon Skill......

Not only can it not be digested.

The blood qi of these three-phase demon transformation skills is also extremely domineering, and it also has the effect of evil qi entering the body!

"Stop!"

Li Tongfang shouted angrily, but Lu Ming ignored it.

He stepped out and came to Wei Yuan's side, his left hand raised high.

"Collapse Mountain!"

"Do it!" Li Tongfang didn't say a word, and directly ordered the armor soldiers to besiege and kill.

"Don't do it!" Wei Yuan, who had come to his senses by biting the tip of his tongue, issued a completely opposite order.

The armorers were stunned for a while, and then they saw Lu Ming slam the mountain crash on Wei Yuan's shoulder!

"Click......"

Wei Yuan's right hand drooped weakly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wei Yuan fell to the ground on the spot.