Chapter 142: In front of me, you're trash
Whew!
Then, Lu Ming stabbed two shots in succession.
These two shots were as fast as lightning, like two meteors streaking across the sky, carrying scorching flames, lighting up the sky.
Boom! Boom!
Then the two meteors suddenly burst open, and the terrifying and violent power exploded in an instant.
From the place where the three of them fought, a stream of sword qi, swords, and scorching guns swept outwards without money.
Several silver-robed elders laid out heavy defenses, protecting the tables and chairs behind them and the other disciples of the Four Courtyards.
Whoa!
At this time, a war knife and a war sword flew out far away, and at the same time, two screams came out, two figures flew out, and blood was scattered in the sky.
It is a young man with a sword and a knife.
The light dissipated, and Lu Ming held a spear in his hand, standing in the middle of the field, not moving at all.
Won, Lu Ming won.
The two geniuses who fought alone in the Qilin Academy were still just one move, and they swept each other with the momentum of destroying and decaying.
It's too strong.
It doesn't matter what genius you are, no matter what special bloodline you have, one person and one gun, sweeping the world.
It was as if everyone saw such a picture.
Jian Wuchen and the young man holding the knife had broken clothes, and scars appeared on their bodies, and they were embarrassed.
Lu Ming walked towards Jian Wuchen step by step, looked down at him, and said indifferently: "I said, within three moves, you will definitely be defeated, and now it is exactly three moves!"
"Lu Ming, you wait for me, sooner or later, I will kill you. ”
Jian Wuchen looked at Lu Ming frantically, his eyes full of hideousness.
"Look, you're here again, didn't you just say it? It's a joke for someone who doesn't have the ability to say a big thing, and now you're not even a joke. ”
Lu Ming said mockingly.
"Say, just say it, I swear by the sword without dust, today's humiliation, in the future, I will definitely return it to you tenfold, hundredfold, thousandfold, I will torture you, I will wantonly insult Qiuyue in front of you, make you miserable, and make you regret what you did today. ”
Jian Wuchen roared like a mad dog, and the murderous intent in his eyes was like substance.
He already hated Lu Ming to the bone, this scumbag, a garbage-like thing, dared to hurt him and beat him in front of so many people, in his opinion, this is a great shame.
Of course, he doesn't think about humiliating others, in his opinion, that's how it should be.
Lu Ming smiled, but in his smile, there was a cold murderous intent.
"I, Lu Ming, have hated it most in my life, and I hate it when others threaten me, you, you shouldn't threaten me. ”
Lu Ming's voice was cold, and the murderous intent on his body was undisguised.
Jian Wuchen couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Didn't you just shout that you were going to abolish me? Now you're threatening me again, and of course you're going to abolish you in order to avoid future troubles. ”
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
"Abolish me? Do you dare? Lu Ming, you garbage-like thing, do you know who I am? I am a special bloodline, a disciple of the Qilin Academy, the future overlord of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and the future pillar, you dare to abolish me?"
Jian Wuchen laughed as if he had heard a joke.
But he was only halfway through the laugh, but he couldn't laugh anymore.
Because he found that Lu Ming's eyes were cold and firm, unshakable.
He felt a chill in his heart, and a piercing chill rose from his tail vertebrae, heading straight for the Heavenly Spirit Gai, and he hurriedly shouted, "No, don't..."
Shout!
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Ming's spear stabbed out, pierced into his dantian, and smashed the cyclone in his dantian.
Jian Wuchen was stunned, and after a half-sound, he let out a heart-rending scream: "Ahhh
Hiss...
The audience resounded with a gasp.
Lu Ming really abolished the cultivation of the sword without dust.
What a decisive character, such ruthless means, and such a bold heart.
Jian Wuchen is a peerless genius of the Qilin Academy, a special bloodline, and he is the key cultivation object of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he is secretly hidden, just for fear of being assassinated by people from other sects.
It's good now, he was abolished by the people of his own sect.
"It's good to be wasted, if it were me, I wouldn't hesitate. ”
A ferocious look flashed in Lingkong's eyes, and he said coldly.
The others are speechless, who is like you, like a monster, reckless.
"Lu Ming, you're done, you abolish my cultivation, you can't escape, I'm a genius of the Qilin Academy, the sect will definitely be the master for me, you are dead." ”
Jian Wuchen still roared.
But Lu Ming's face was extremely calm, he looked at Jian Wuchen indifferently, and said, "Idiot!"
"What?"
Jian Wuchen was a little stunned.
"I ask you, what do you rely on?"
Lu Ming suddenly asked.
Jian Wuchen desperately covered the dantian, a little stunned.
The same is true for others, I don't know why Lu Ming asked this question.
"Your reliance is nothing more than your special bloodline, your talent, you rely on your own special bloodline, think you are superior, look down on others, and treat others as garbage. ”
"With your special bloodline, the sect will take care of you in every possible way and spend a lot of resources to cultivate you, all of which are brought about by your bloodline and talent. ”
Lu Ming said.
"Yes, I was born noble, how can you envy me?"
Lu Ming smiled indifferently, looked down at Jian Wuchen, and said word by word: "But, now your self-righteous talent, in front of me, is not even as good as garbage, your so-called talent, in front of me, bullshit is not." ”
"You say, the sect will punish me, a person whose talent is far above you, for the sake of you, a waste whose cultivation has been abolished? Is it possible?"
Thundered!
Every word and word of Lu Ming exploded in Jian Wuchen's mind like thunder.
Yes, Lu Ming's talent is far above him, and his value to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is also far above him, how can he punish Lu Ming for a waste that has been abolished?
It is absolutely impossible, maybe the top of the sect will vigorously cultivate Lu Ming.
"No, no, it's not like that, it won't, it won't. ”
Jian Wuchen yelled in despair, unable to accept all this.
He knew that if he was abolished, he could only be abolished in vain, and the sect would never stand up for him.
At the scene, others also suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.
Lu Ming's talent now can be compared with geniuses like Duanmu Lin and Feng Wuji, and the general special bloodline is not as good as him, so how can he really punish him heavily.
"Today's big day for Brother Muyun, you hurry up and take him and get out of me!"
Lu Ming no longer looked at Jian Wuchen, who was like a puddle of mud, and turned his gaze to the young man holding the knife.
At this time, the young man holding the knife and the strong young man were already frightened, where did they dare to say the slightest word, and hurriedly dragged Jian Wuchen, who was still shouting, out of the Sword Dance Courtyard quickly.
A storm that endangered the honor of the Bronze List ended in a hurry because of Lu Ming's arrival.
(End of chapter)