"Hahaha! Defeat me in three moves? Defeat me in three moves? "
Jian Wuchen laughed crazily as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.
Just now, he had said that he could defeat Lu Ming in three moves if he used his full strength.
But now, Lu Ming actually said that he could defeat him in three moves? Wasn't this the funniest joke in the world?
"Lu Ming, anyone can boast, but without strength, it's just a joke."
Jian Wuchen said coldly.
"Oh?"
Lu Ming seemed to find it reasonable. He pondered for a moment and nodded. "Yes, without strength, it's just a joke. You will soon find out that you are this joke."
"It's useless to have a sharp tongue. Lu Ming, let me tell you, Autumn Moon is my woman. You dared to hold her hand that day. This is your fate. Since you held Autumn Moon's hand, your fate has been sealed. Today, I will cripple your hand, break your limbs, cripple your cultivation, and then throw you out of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect."
"Don't think that the sect will stand up for you just because you are the first on the Bronze List. Let me tell you, your so-called first on the Bronze List is trash compared to me."
Jian Wuchen's voice was cold. Of course, this sentence was transmitted through voice transmission and no one else heard it.
"Autumn Moon? Don't even think about Autumn Moon. She is already my woman. "
Lu Ming said indifferently.
"Wh … What?"
Jian Wuchen was stunned as if he had been struck by lightning.
He only reacted after a long while. His eyes were red and his handsome face was completely distorted, becoming extremely ferocious. He shouted hysterically, "Lu Ming, you deserve to die. You are a lowly bastard. How dare you touch the woman that I, Jian Wuchen, have decided on. If I don't cripple you today, my name is not Jian Wuchen!"
Xiu!
Jian Wuchen unsheathed his sword and madly charged at Lu Ming.
"Kill, kill, Ancient Jade Eight Kills!"
Jian Wuchen roared and his murderous aura surged like a tide. Sparkling and translucent jade-like sword Qi rushed at Lu Ming like a storm.
A light flashed in his hand and the Fiery Tung Spear appeared.
"Moon Seizing!"
The spear swept out and the red moonlight appeared. All of Jian Wuchen's sword Qi was instantly destroyed. The spear didn't stop and continued to whip at Jian Wuchen's face.
In an instant, the anger in Jian Wuchen's heart seemed to be extinguished by a bucket of cold water.
"Retreat, retreat!"
He quickly retreated and at the same time used his battle sword.
Clang!
The long spear swept over Jian Wuchen's longsword, and the fierce astral fire whipped Jian Wuchen's face, causing him to feel a burning pain.
He quickly retreated by tens of meters, looking at Lu Ming in shock.
The power of Lu Ming's spear earlier was extremely terrifying and beyond his imagination.
"How can he be so strong? He must have used some secret technique. He won't be able to hold on for long. "
Jian Wuchen ''s!!!!!
In the surroundings, the Bronze List disciples, Silver List disciples, and Silver Robed Elders of the four great halls were dumbfounded.
Flying Jian Wu Chen with a single spear strike?
How was this possible? Jian Wuchen was stronger than Zhang Muyun. Lu Ming actually sent him flying with a single spear. Wasn't this too exaggerated?
In the past two months, Lu Ming had improved so much?
It was too unbelievable.
Compared to the Four Academies Tournament, Lu Ming's cultivation had risen to the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Master realm. The True Dragon Battle Art had reached the third level and the Fiery Astral Spear Art had also broken through. His combat strength had increased several times.
It was normal to send Jian Wuchen flying with a single spear.
"Back in the coastal mountain range, I said I only used 20% of my strength, but you didn't believe me. Haha."
Lu Ming's lips curled into a mocking smile as he looked at Jian Wuchen.
"Let's see how many moves you can use. Ancient Jade Eight Kills, Soul Kill!"
Jian Wuchen roared and once again erupted with a powerful murderous aura. He merged with his sword and turned into a brilliant sword Qi that charged at Lu Ming.
Before the Sword Aura reached him, the glow of the Sword Aura was enough to make him dizzy.
"What a powerful sword technique. This kind of sword technique can actually affect the soul."
Lu Ming's eyes moved slightly, and then he swept out with his spear again.
"Landslide!"
This time, Lu Ming used more strength.
Bang!
Just like before, the long spear swept out and the sword Qi was destroyed. This time, Jian Wuchen could no longer resist and was sent flying by Lu Ming's spear.
In the air, Jian Wuchen coughed out large mouthfuls of blood and smashed heavily into a rockery, causing it to explode.
"Good!"
The audience burst into cheers and was incomparably excited.
If they hadn't forcefully restrained themselves, they would have jumped up.
Too strong, too cool, they were not on the same level at all.
They could only shout and vent the depression in their hearts.
Previously, they were too sullen and couldn't stand up straight.
But when Lu Ming arrived, he completely suppressed Jian Wuchen. How could they not be happy?
Not far away, Zhang Muyun smiled bitterly. He already felt that Lu Ming's strength was unforgettable.
"Lu Ming, you trash, you dare to hurt me, I will peel your skin and pull out your tendons."
Jian Wuchen roared hysterically.
At this time, his hair was disheveled and his clothes were tattered. He was in a very sorry state.
Lu Ming sneered and said, "You keep calling others trash, but you were sent flying by my spear. I really don't know where you got your confidence from."
"Trash, trash, you are all trash. I have a special bloodline and is incomparably noble. How can trash like you compare to me?"
Jian Wuchen yelled.
The audience was speechless. Lu Ming shook his head and said, "Don't be noisy and talk nonsense. I still have one more move. I'm too lazy to make another move. You, come at me together."
With that, Lu Ming pointed at the young man with a saber.
The audience was stunned. Lu Ming was challenging the young man with a saber and Jian Wuchen?
One against two!
Jian Wuchen's face twisted crazily. This was blatant contempt.
"Junior Brother Liu, since this bastard is courting death, let's attack together and cripple him!"
Jian Wuchen shouted.
"Okay!"
The saber Qi whistled as the young man with a saber took out his saber. An extremely domineering saber Qi soared into the sky.
Then, there was a flash of blood.
An ancient saber appeared above the young man's head, making the saber Qi even more vigorous.
The young man with a saber was at the peak of the ninth level Martial Master, but he had not comprehended 'Force'.
On the other side, an ancient sword appeared above Jian Wuchen's head.
As soon as the bloodline appeared, Jian Wuchen's sword Qi and metal 'Force' erupted to the peak.
The two of them unleashed their full strength at this moment.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The young man with a saber and Jian Wuchen unleashed their strongest battle strength and used their strongest moves to kill Lu Ming.
Saber light and sword Qi filled half the sky.
This power made many of the silver rank disciples' faces change color.
Too strong. Their special bloodline was too terrifying. To them, fighting above their level was nothing out of the ordinary.
This was something brought about by the Xiantian realm.
Would Lu Ming be able to block it?
Boom!
At this moment, a powerful aura rose from Lu Ming's body.
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