"Brother Xu!"

Lu Liang, who was close to the palace gate in the hall and was forced to be his subordinate, saw Xu Ming's arrival, and immediately exclaimed, and then hurried up to meet him.

"Well, stand aside for now!"

Nodding slightly to Lu Liang, after Xu Ming gave an order, he looked coldly at the people in front of the hall, and then, his eyes turned to the red-clothed bride in front of the hall, and he spoke loudly.

"Senior Sister Lu, with me here, no one can force you to marry!"

"Nonsense, come on, blast me out!"

The pale-faced door owner, seeing the suspicious and flashing eyes of the guests, was very angry in his heart, but because of his identity, he couldn't do it directly, so he could only shout the guards of the temple and wait until the ceremony was finished before concocting.

"Slow, you're Xu Ming, right?"

Seeing a group of guards guarding the palace coming, the young master in the groom's red robe raised his hand, opened his mouth, and looked at Xu Ming, with a playful smile on his face, and said lightly.

"The spirit recipe is a congratulatory gift, I like it very much, as long as you practice well in the door, I won't treat you badly in the future, since you are here, then I will stay and drink a glass of wine to congratulate my concubine celebration!"

Although he had never seen Xu Ming before, he had collected a lot of information about Xu Ming, and he heard that Xu Ming was very close to Zhou Qing and Lu Zilan, but at this time, he didn't want Xu Ming to leave, he wanted to cut off any string in Zhou Qing and Lu Zilan's hearts as much as possible, so that they would obediently surrender to him one by one.

And Lu Zilan is just a substitute for Zhou Qing, and can only be used as a concubine.

"Brother Xu, I ......"

The woman dressed in bridal clothes lifted the embroidered cover on her head, revealing a delicate face, it was Lu Zilan, seeing Xu Ming's arrival, although she was extremely surprised in her heart, she was worried about Xu Ming's safety, and for a while, she didn't know what to do.

"Xu Ming, you see, Zilan has agreed to marry me, you will have a drink at the entrance of the palace, and I will discuss other things with you after the ceremony!"

Hearing that Lu Zilan didn't say anything radical, a hint of gratitude appeared on the face of the young master, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed towards Xu Ming, and he smiled lightly, but he had already decided in his heart that after the ceremony, when this son was abolished, and Zhou Qing would see him again, his expression would definitely be quite good-looking.

In the colorful hall, Xu Ming stood proudly.

"You, you're not worthy of Senior Sister Zilan!"

Xu Ming, who turned his head, stared indifferently at the young master of Shuangmen Temple, and said in a deep voice, since Lu Zilan had difficulties and it was inconvenient to leave, Xu Ming would not let her fall into the fire pit.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink, since that's the case, I can't say it, this young master can only ban you!"

Hearing Xu Ming's indifferent and arrogant words, the young master in front of the hall, dressed in the groom's costume, pressed his hands weakly, pressed down and drank the noisy chaotic scene, took two steps forward with a gloomy face, unfolded the breath fluctuations of the five-grade realm, and stared at Xu Ming in the upright hall in a deep voice.

Originally, he just wanted to solve this problem afterwards, but since he was so uncooperative, the young master of Shuangmen Temple didn't mind starting in advance, and believed that with his cultivation of the acquired five-grade realm, coupled with his martial arts enlightenment, he would definitely be able to win Xu Ming, who had not long received the core disciple sect card, in one fell swoop.

"No pressure?hehe......"

Hearing the words of the young master of Shuangmen Temple, Xu Ming's face covered with frost, he smiled, and after a cold voice in his mouth, his face suddenly turned solemn, and he drank indifferently.

"Die!"

In an instant, at the same time as Xu Mingqing's words fell, the Nine Nights True Qi of the Four Rank Primal Pulse Realm in his body had already burst out unabashedly, and suddenly, a dull and condensed high-level martial artist's aura fluctuated, rising from the ground in the main hall.

"Huh, the realm of the four products!"

"Not good!"

......

The moment Xu Ming's breath bloomed, a roar immediately sounded in the hall, and the door master, who was the first to sit upright among the groom's elders, originally thought that with his son who had cultivated vigorously, he could crush Xu Ming steadily, but at this time, he exclaimed in his mouth, suddenly got up, and it was no longer possible to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

However, without waiting for the door master to make any extra moves, Xu Ming, who had already made a murderous intent, raised his arm lightly, and in an instant, a dark streamer tore through the air, like a powerful arrow, and burst out.

Suddenly, the neck of the young master of the Five Rank Realm, whose face had changed drastically, flashed and disappeared.

"Puff ......"

Blood mist sprayed, red splashed everywhere, facing Xu Ming, who had cultivated to a full exposure, the young master of Shuangmen Temple, who was only in the realm of a fifth-grade martial artist, had no power to fight back, and in an instant, he was killed in seconds.

"Wu'er, take your life!"

Looking at the young master of the young sect who was splashed with blood red on his neck, he was in charge of the sect outside the Shuangmen Temple who could get up, and he screamed sadly in his mouth, and a white face suddenly turned purple and red.

"I'm about to challenge the position of the master of the outer sect!"

Looking at the peak realm of the four grades around his body, the aura of the peak realm was overflowing, and the sect master outside the Shuangmen Temple who came to attack and kill with his palm, Xu Ming's face remained unchanged, and the long sword of the upper grade weapon level in his right hand swirled, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Phantom Sword Shadow!"

Today is the wedding of the master of the young sect, and the head of the Shuangmen Temple has not brought weapons to this point, even if he fights at the same level, he will suffer a lot, not to mention compared with Xu Ming, who can fight beyond the ranks.

Holding the right hand of the high-grade sharp weapon long sword, the true qi of the top nine nights surged, and the top martial arts book "Divine Fantasy Thirteen Swords" performed a trick.

Suddenly, a heavy sword shadow shone out in the main hall like a delusion, like a comet in the night sky, slashing through the space, straight to the neck of the head of the Shuangmen Temple at the peak of the four-rank rear vein.

"Puff ......"

With the cooperation of Xu Ming's several martial arts, how powerful it is, the palm power of the Shuangmen Temple Outer Sect, which did not have a weapon, was like a thin film, and it was wrapped in a high-grade sharp weapon-level long sword, and it was easily slashed and broken, followed by it, and it was slashed at its neck without abating.

In a trance, a big round eye and black head of Pilu were collided with by the gushing blood, rising more than two feet, and then slowly descended and rolled to the ground.

And until this time, everyone in the hall found that the fight between the rabbit and the stork was actually ended with a dignified sect master, and it was like a dream, washing back and forth in the minds of the spectators over and over again.

"The head of the Shuangmen Temple is dead?"

"The door master is falling!"

......

After a while, I don't know who was the first to speak to break the silence, and then, as if the river had burst its embankment, the rest of the people in the hall were shocked on the spot, and they all exclaimed.

"Amitabha!"

Almost at the same time, a behemoth palm power containing strong strength, like a rushing wave, violently swept towards Xu Ming in the hall.

"Huh?"

Xu Ming, who noticed that the person who was different from the ordinary, while his expression changed slightly, he didn't dare to slack off in his heart, and the Thirteen Swords of Divine Illusion were unleashed, as if they were shaking regularly, and he slashed several times in the air in a hurry, blocking the fierce and rigid behemoth palm power.