"Slash!"
The young man from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect shouted and slashed down with his battle axe.
The battle axe carried a terrifying force.
Obviously, these geniuses who were at the peak of the Martial Grandmaster Realm had comprehended the force and were not weak at all.
"Child's play!"
Wu Kui sneered and punched out. A terrifying fist force landed on the battle axe.
Dong!
With a loud explosion, the young man with the battle axe retreated slightly.
"Damn it! Explode!"
The young man with the battle axe roared and an ancient battle axe floated above his head. There were six blood-red chakras on the battle axe.
This was his special bloodline.
The battle axe vibrated and merged with the young man, causing his aura to surge.
"Sky Splitting Slash!"
The young man roared and slashed out with his battle axe.
This axe strike was capable of splitting mountains and splitting the heavens. Its might was two times stronger than the previous axe strike.
Buzz!
At that moment, a blood-red light flashed on Wu Kui's body and a boundless mountain appeared above his head.
The mountain was ancient, like a demonic mountain in the primordial times.
Wu Kui's bloodline was a mountain. Without a doubt, this was also a special bloodline.
"How mysterious. Wu Kui's bloodline is a mountain. I've never seen him use it before."
Someone shouted.
"Demonic Mountain of Hell!"
Wu Kui roared and punched out. The terrifying fist force turned into a boundless demonic mountain and pressed down on the young man with the battle axe.
"Slash it open!"
The young man with the battle axe roared and slashed the mountain with his battle axe.
Boom!
With a violent tremor, the mountain was not slashed open. Instead, the young man with the battle axe trembled and his body was pressed down by the mountain and smashed to the ground.
With a blood-curdling scream, blood and flesh splattered everywhere. The young man with the battle axe was crushed into a pulp by the mountain.
A genius with a special bloodline was killed just like that.
"Hmph, special bloodlines contain ancient and mysterious secrets. Only by comprehending a mysterious secret skill can one unleash the power of the special bloodline to the extreme."
"What's the point of leaving a piece of trash who can only use special bloodlines to comprehend the force and cultivate martial skills alive?"
Wu Kui sneered.
The remaining young men from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect looked terrible.
"Now, who wants to fight?"
Wu Kui looked at the remaining people.
In the Martial Grand Master realm, the duration of his bloodline eruption had increased to a shocking ten minutes. He could already fight for a long period of time.
The remaining members of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect looked at each other with grave expressions.
For a moment, no one stepped out.
"What? What a bunch of trash. Is this the strength of your Mystic Essence Sword Sect? How disappointing. Let me tell you, there are still five people stronger than me in the Decimo Sword Sect. "
Wu Kui sneered.
"What? Five more people? Impossible! "
Someone shouted.
Everyone was shocked by Wu Kui's words.
Originally, everyone thought that with Wu Kui's strength, he would definitely be one of the top few in the Shifang Sword Sect. He might even be the strongest Martial Grand Master in the Shifang Sword Sect.
But now, Wu Kui actually said that there were five people stronger than him in the Ten Directions Sword Sect. How was this possible?
If it was true, wouldn't it be too terrifying?
"Hehe, your Mystic Essence Sword Sect can't even beat me, who is ranked sixth. In my opinion, you should just withdraw from the five great sects."
Wu Kui continued to taunt.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Among the remaining three people from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, a young man with a battle sword on his back walked out.
There was nothing to say. The battle immediately broke out. Unfortunately, Wu Kui was too strong. The young man with the battle sword on his back had an ancient battle sword in his bloodline. He was stronger than the young man with the battle axe, but he was still no match for Wu Kui.
After more than thirty moves, the young man with the battle sword was hit by Wu Kui's mountain and coughed up blood. If not for his strength, he would have been crushed into a pulp.
Another person from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect had lost.
"Hahaha, who else? Come up and fight me! "
Wu Kui laughed arrogantly.
The remaining two people from the Mystic Essence Sword Sect had ugly expressions.
Their strength was not comparable to the young man with the battle sword on his back. If they went up, they would only be humiliating themselves. They might even lose their lives.
However, they were already the strongest Martial Grand Masters in the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
"Who else wants to come up? Don't you even dare to fight? What a bunch of trash. "
Wu Kui laughed.
In the crowd, Lu Ming looked on coldly. He had no intention of fighting.
What did the Mystic Essence Sword Sect's defeat have to do with him? He was not interested in fighting.
In the clouds above the sky, Lin Xueyi, the Mystic Essence Sword Sect Leader, and a few golden-robed elders stood among the clouds. They looked down with gloomy faces.
"I didn't expect the Decimo Sword Sect to have secretly cultivated so many peerless geniuses over the years. Wu Kui has already comprehended some secret techniques from his bloodline. Ordinary special bloodlines are no match for him."
One of the golden-robed elders sighed.
"It's a pity that Duanmu Lin has broken through to the Martial Ancestor Realm. If he was still a Martial Grand Master, he would have defeated him."
Another golden-robed elder said.
Then, they all fell silent. Now that they had lost, they had to think about how to reduce their influence as much as possible.
"Junior Brother Wu Kui, looks like they don't dare to come up. Sigh, how disappointing. I thought I would have a decent opponent today!"
Another disciple from the Decimo Sword Sect sighed.
"Your Mystic Essence Sword Sect should withdraw from the five major sects as soon as possible. Don't embarrass yourself, haha."
Wu Kui laughed.
In the crowd, Lu Ming smiled and shook his head. He was about to walk out.
"Tianyun, it's you? Stop right there! "
Suddenly, a loud roar was heard.
Lu Ming was stunned. He stopped in his tracks and turned around.
A disciple from the Decimo Sword Sect stared at Lu Ming with a gloomy face. He gritted his teeth.
Obviously, this disciple had seen him before and recognized him at this time.
The others beside Lu Ming were shocked and could not help but step back. Suddenly, only Myongcheng and his siblings were left around Lu Ming.
"He's Tianyun?"
Wu Kui looked at Lu Ming.
"Yes, he's Tianyun. He has repeatedly gone against the Decimo Sword Sect. He deserves to die."
The young man who recognized Lu Ming said with murderous intent.
"During this period, other senior brothers have been looking for him, but he has been hiding like a turtle. Today, I finally saw him."
The young man added.
"Hiding?"
Lu Ming was a little speechless. He was just cultivating in seclusion. Since when did he hide?
"Well, then I'll get rid of him!"
Wu Kui smiled coldly and walked towards Lu Ming. He looked at Lu Ming coldly and said, "Tianyun, right? You should know that the crimes you've committed are unforgivable. How about this, I'll give you a chance to commit suicide. That way, I can make the decision to leave your corpse intact. "
Wu Kui put his hands behind his back and looked arrogant.
Lu Ming was dumbfounded. 'This guy thinks too highly of himself. He wants me to commit suicide?'
"Is there something wrong with your head? Or did your mother accidentally squash your head when she gave birth to you?"
Lu Ming stared at Wu Kui and said word by word.
Pfft!
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