Chapter 152 Lu Ming's Shot

Lu Ming's expression changed, and he heard something from Bach's words just now.

Bach just said a 'little scorching sun empire', but before he finished, he moved.

This is very strange. If he was from the Dongyi people, he would never say that. Could it be that Bach is not from the Dongyi people? Not even someone from the Sun Empire?

But not from the Lie Sun Empire, why would they go to the Dongyi people?

Lu Ming's thoughts were flying.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect members all looked ugly, and no one played for a while.

There were several masters of the fourth level of the Great Martial Master at the scene, but they were all quite old, far more than twenty-two years old. If they played, they would cause jokes.

The sergeant on the city wall was also silent.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect, in their eyes, was originally a sacred place of martial arts where the powers were like clouds.

But now, the genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has been suppressed by a young man from the Dongyi clan.

Fu Liang's eyes showed anxiety.

"Report!"

Suddenly, a sergeant rushed to report.

"What's up?"

Fu Liang asked.

"Reporting to the city lord, there is a major discovery. The Dongyi tribe sent a man and horse, thousands of miles south of Dongque City, and hurried to the Nine Demon Mountains."

Sergeant's report.

"What? Could it be that the Dongyi clan is an illusion here, and the Pai Qi army raided other big cities."

Fu Liang was startled and quickly asked, "How many people did the Dongyi tribe send?"

"Not much, it seems like there are only a few hundred people."

The sergeant answered.

"Hundreds of people?" Fu Liang was stunned.

What's the use of hundreds of people?

"City lord, it is said that these hundreds of people are all strong, and the worst is also a senior martial artist."

"what?"

Fu Liang was taken aback and frowned.

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were also at a loss when they heard the words.

"This move of the Dongyi people is absolutely purposeful, and we must stop it."

A disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect said.

"Yes, but the opponents are all masters. It is estimated that there are not a few great martial artists. If you want to stop them, you can only rely on the young heroes."

Fu Liang clasped his fists.

"There's no problem with this!"

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect nodded.

"It's just that the young man must be dismissed, otherwise it will be a big blow to our morale. If the other party attacks with all their strength, we will be disadvantaged."

Fu Liang sighed.

The Xuanyuan Sword Sect people frowned again.

"The other party is deliberately delaying our time. There is definitely a major event there, and we have to rush over there as soon as possible."

Humane.

"I'll go!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

People could not help but forget the past.

"Lu Ming!"

Everyone was startled.

"Lu Ming? He's going to make a move? Could it be that he really broke through the realm of a great martial artist?"

"Even if you break through the Great Martial Master, you can't be the opponent's opponent. The opponent is the second-level peak of the Great Martial Master, and obviously, he is also a top genius."

"Maybe there is hope. A few days ago, I saw Lu Ming fly Du Feng with a punch."

"Just let him try it."

When the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect saw that Lu Ming was speaking, they couldn't help but whisper.

Lu Ming ignored it and stepped out.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, be careful!"

Pang Shi called from behind. Lu Ming smiled slightly, jumped up, and jumped off the city wall.

Among the Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples, there was a pair of resentful eyes staring at Lu Ming, it was Du Feng.

He was injured by a punch that day and became a laughing stock. He was humiliated and resentful towards Lu Ming.

Just now, someone took it out and shouted in his heart: "Haha, Lu Ming, go to hell, you think you are a genius, can you be more powerful than Lu Tian, ​​a self-righteous guy, it's just right to be beheaded. ."

Beside him, the triangular-eyed youth also had a look of resentment, and a few of them pushed forward desperately, wanting to see Lu Ming being beheaded by Bach.

Lu Ming was as light as a swallow, and it didn't take long for him to come to Bach.

"Haha, I beat an older one, but a younger one came. Since he is here, my knife will not be merciful."

Seeing Lu Ming's age, Bach was slightly taken aback, and then showed a hint of ridicule.

"You're not from the Scorching Sun Empire, are you?"

Lu Ming didn't answer what he asked, but Bach's expression changed.

"Say, what are you doing here? Also, what is the purpose of the Dongyi people going to Jiu Yao Mountain?"

Lu Ming continued to ask.

Bach's face changed a lot, sneered, and said: "You don't need to worry about it. Anyway, it's useless if you know it, because you're going to die soon."

"Then why don't you do it? I know you're here to delay time, trying to hold us back, but I don't have that much time to spend with you."

After Lu Ming said, the storage ring on his finger glowed, the fire gun appeared in his hand, and the aura on his body burst out.

"The first level of the great martial artist? Hahaha, the first level of the great martial artist dares to come to die? It's so naive."

When Bach saw Lu Ming's cultivation, he burst into laughter, almost burst into tears.

On the city wall, Fu Liang kept shaking his head.

When he looked at Lu Ming's age before, he felt that something was wrong. He was too young. At this time, when he saw Lu Ming's cultivation, it was a great martial artist. Although at this age, it was amazing to have this cultivation, but after all, he was a great martial artist. How could Yizhong be Bach's opponent?

"Young man, come back quickly, we'll think of other ways."

Fu Liang exclaimed.

At such a young age, Lu Ming has this cultivation level. In Xuanyuan Sword Sect, he is definitely a top genius. If he died in battle here, he was really afraid that Xuanyuan Sword Sect would be blamed.

"City Master Fu, rest assured, our junior brother Lu Ming is amazing. He is a peerless genius. Maybe he can kill Bach?"

Du Feng smiled strangely, but everyone could hear the schadenfreude and sarcasm in his words.

"Haha, since you're down and want to leave, how is it possible?"

Bach's sword was unsheathed, and an icy murderous intent emerged from his body, shrouding Lu Ming.

"nonsense!"

Lu Ming scolded, too lazy to say more, the spear swept out.

"I cut you with a knife."

Bach's voice was cold, and the light of the knife was even colder. He slashed towards Lu Ming's head with lightning speed.

puff!

Unmistakably, the battle knife slashed on Lu Ming's neck, but at this moment, Bach was shocked because it was just an afterimage.

"not good!"

He let out a low growl, his whole body burst out with black true energy, kicked his feet, and rushed forward without hesitation.

call out!

A spear light pierced his ear, and the cold spear light left a bloodstain on his face.

Swish! Swish!

Bach ran forward for dozens of meters in a row before he dared to stop.

Lu Ming stood a few dozen meters behind and was looking at him with a smile.

"Hey, what are you doing hacking at the air?"

Lu Ming laughed.

Bach's face flushed all of a sudden, and cold murderous intent burst out in his eyes.

"Your movement skills are good, but do you think you can beat me with a set of movement skills? Dreaming!"

Bach roared, the black infuriating energy on his body became more intense, and it faintly condensed into an evil ghost, whose murderous intention was as cold as a glacier in the Arctic.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao