Lu Ming's expression changed. He had heard something from Ba He's words.
Ba He had just said 'small Burning Sun Empire', but before he could finish, he changed the topic.
This was strange. If he was from the Dongyi Tribe, he would not have said that. Could it be that Ba He was not from the Dongyi Tribe? He was not even from the Burning Sun Empire?
But if he was not from the Burning Sun Empire, why would he go to the Dongyi Tribe?
Lu Ming's thoughts were in a whirl.
The people from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect had ugly expressions on their faces. For a moment, no one dared to fight.
There were a few fourth-grade Martial Master experts present, but they were all older than twenty-two. If they fought, they would be a laughing stock.
The soldiers on the city wall were also silent.
In their eyes, the Mystic Essence Sword Sect was a high and mighty martial arts holy land.
But now, the geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect were being suppressed by a young man from the Dongyi Tribe. This was a huge blow to their confidence, and their morale plummeted.
Fu Liang's eyes were filled with anxiety. If this went on, it would not be good.
"Report!"
Suddenly, a soldier hurried in to report.
"What's the matter?"
Fu Liang asked.
"Governor, there's a major discovery. The Dongyi Tribe has sent a group of people a thousand miles south of Dongque City. They are rushing towards Mount Jiuyao."
The soldier reported.
"What? Is the Dongyi Tribe here an illusion? They are sending a surprise army to attack other big cities? "
Fu Liang was shocked. He quickly asked, "How many people did the Dongyi Tribe send?"
"Not many. Only a few hundred."
The soldier replied.
"A few hundred?" Fu Liang was stunned. What was the use of a few hundred?
"Governor, it is said that these hundreds of people are all experts. The weakest one is an advanced Martial Master."
"What?"
Fu Liang was shocked. He frowned.
The disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect were also puzzled.
"The Dongyi Tribe must have a motive. We must stop them."
A disciple of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect said.
"That's right. But they are all experts. There are probably many Martial Masters. If we want to stop them, we will have to rely on you."
Fu Liang cupped his fists.
"No problem!"
The Mystic Essence Sword Sect disciple nodded.
"It's just that we have to get rid of that young man. Otherwise, it'll be a huge blow to our morale. If the other party launches an all-out attack, we'll be at a disadvantage."
Fu Liang sighed.
The members of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect frowned again.
"The other party is intentionally stalling for time. Something big is definitely happening over there. We have to hurry over as soon as possible."
Someone said.
"I'll go!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Everyone couldn't help but forget about it.
"Lu Ming!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Lu Ming? He was going to make a move? Could it be that he really broke through to the Martial Grand Master realm? "
"Even if he broke through to the Martial Grand Master realm, it would still be impossible for him to be a match for him. He is at the peak of the 2nd layer of the Martial Grand Master realm. Furthermore, it is clear that he is also an absolute genius."
"Maybe there is hope. A few days ago, I saw Lu Ming send Du Feng flying with one punch."
"Let him try."
When the disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect saw that it was Lu Ming who spoke, they couldn't help but whisper amongst themselves.
Lu Ming ignored him and stepped forward.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, be careful!"
Pang Shi shouted from behind. Lu Ming smiled faintly and leaped down from the city wall.
Among the disciples of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, there was a pair of resentful eyes staring at Lu Ming. It was Du Feng.
That day, he was injured by a punch and became a laughing stock. He was humiliated and hated Lu Ming to the core.
Just a moment ago, he was still being mocked by others. At this moment, he was roaring in his heart, "Haha, Lu Ming, go to hell. You think you are a genius? Do you think you are better than Lu Tian? It's good that you are dead."
Beside him, the triangular-eyed youth also had a resentful look on his face. The few of them tried their best to squeeze forward, wanting to see Lu Ming being killed by Ba He with their own eyes.
Lu Ming was as light as a swallow and arrived in front of Ba He in no time.
"Haha, after beating up the older one, a younger one came. Kid, since you are here, my saber will not show you any mercy."
Seeing Lu Ming's age, Ba He was stunned for a moment before a mocking look appeared on his face.
"You are not from the Burning Sun Empire, are you?"
Lu Ming did not answer the question, but Ba He's face changed.
"Speak, what are you doing here? Also, what is the purpose of the Dongyi Tribe heading to Mount Jiuyao? "
Lu Ming continued to ask.
Ba He's face changed a few times before he sneered, "You don't have to care about that. Anyway, it is useless for you to know because you are going to die soon."
"Then why aren't you attacking? I know that you are trying to stall for time and delay us, but I don't have that much time to waste with you. "
After Lu Ming finished speaking, the storage ring on his finger lit up and the Fire Tung Spear appeared in his hand. His aura also exploded.
"First-level Martial Master? Hahaha, a first-level Martial Master dares to come and die? How naive. "
At the sight of Lu Ming's cultivation level, Bach laughed maniacally. He almost burst into tears.
On the city wall, Fu Liang kept shaking his head.
Previously, when he saw Lu Ming's age, he felt that something was amiss. He was too young. Now that he saw Lu Ming's cultivation, he was a first-level Martial Master. Although it was shocking to have such cultivation at his age, he was still a first-level Martial Master. How could he be a match for Bach?
"Young hero, come back quickly. We will think of another way."
Fu Liang shouted.
Lu Ming was so young and had such a cultivation. In the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, he was definitely a top genius. If he died here, Fu Liang was afraid that the Mystic Essence Sword Sect would blame him.
"Mayor Fu, don't worry. Our Junior Lu Ming is powerful and a peerless genius. Who knows, he might be able to kill Ba He?"
Du Feng said with a strange smile. However, everyone could hear the gloating and mockery in his words.
"Haha, since you are here, how can you leave?"
Ba He unsheathed his saber and a cold killing intent appeared on his body, enveloping Lu Ming.
"Nonsense!"
Lu Ming scolded. He couldn't be bothered to say more and swept out his spear.
"I will kill you with one slash."
Ba He's voice was cold. The saber light was even colder as it slashed towards Lu Ming's head. It was as fast as lightning.
Pu!
The saber accurately landed on Lu Ming's neck. However, at that moment, Ba He was shocked because it was only an afterimage.
"Not good!"
He let out a low roar and black qi burst out from his body. He stomped his feet and rushed forward without hesitation.
Xiu!
A ray of Spear Aura pierced past his ear, the cold Spear Aura left a bloody scar on his face.
Shua! Shua!
Ba He ran forward for dozens of meters before he dared to stop. He suddenly turned around and slashed at the air, but it hit nothing.
Lu Ming stood dozens of meters away and looked at him with a smile.
"Hey, why are you slashing at the air?"
Lu Ming laughed.
Ba He's face flushed red and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
"Your movement technique is not bad, but do you think you can defeat me with that? Dream on! "
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