Boom!
With a deafening boom, the six geniuses of the Decimo Sword Sect were directly smashed to the ground by the huge palm print. They crashed heavily into the ground, creating six large pits and filling the air with smoke and dust.
In the distance, countless people stared blankly at this scene. Time seemed to have frozen at this moment. They even forgot to breathe. They could only stare blankly with their eyes wide open. It was as if they wanted to engrave this scene in their hearts forever.
This was because it was too shocking.
Any one of the six geniuses of the Decimo Sword Sect could defeat almost all the Martial Grandmasters in the Blazing Sun Empire.
But now, the six of them were defeated by Lu Ming in a single palm strike.
Even a fool would be able to see the difference between them.
The remaining three geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect looked at Lu Ming in disbelief. It was as if they could not believe that there was such a genius in the world. Then, the disappointment in their eyes became stronger.
Before coming to the Imperial Capital, they were arrogant and thought that they were the favored children of heaven and earth. They looked down on martial artists with ordinary bloodlines.
They thought that no one in the world was stronger than them in a battle of the same level.
But not long after coming to the Imperial Capital, they suffered a fatal blow.
They were defeated by Wu Kui alone. In front of Wu Kui, they were no match at all.
But such an opponent that they looked up to, together with five other geniuses who were stronger than Wu Kui, was defeated by Lu Ming in a single move.
This simply overturned their understanding of the world.
The blow to them was too big.
"Sigh, in the past, we dominated the Mystic Essence Sword Sect and thought that we were invincible. It turns out that we have been ignorant all this time."
The only woman among the three sighed softly.
The other two's eyes flickered and then turned into sighs.
No matter how strong you are, there will always be someone stronger. Only today did they truly understand this principle.
In the sky, Lin Xueyi and the other golden-robed elders were also stunned.
"Amazing, really amazing. There is such a genius in the Star-General Hall. Looking at his age, he is only in his twenties?"
A golden-robed elder sighed, full of envy.
In fact, Lu Ming's actual age was not even 18 years old. It was just that he was wearing a disguise, so he looked like he was in his twenties.
"The second level of the Earth Realm Palm Art. Great success in the Force of Fire and Minor success in the Force of Wind. His Zhen Qi is incomparably dense. Genius, a true genius."
Lin Xueyi's eyes sparkled. Even though he thought highly of Lu Ming before, he still couldn't help but sigh.
"Big Brother Tianyun is mighty! Big Brother Tianyun is invincible!"
Ming Peak came to his senses and shouted excitedly.
When the dust settled, everyone saw six large pits on the ground. The six geniuses of the Decimo Sword Faction were lying motionless in the pits, their bodies covered in blood.
Even though he was still breathing and wasn't dead yet, there were many broken bones in his body. Without a month or two of recuperation, it would be impossible for him to make a full recovery.
"What genius? That's all you've got! "
Lu Ming said as he glanced at Wu Kui and the rest.
Wu Kui and the others almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
If it weren't for their severe injuries, they would have roared out loud.
He was angry and regretful.
During this period of time, they had defeated many geniuses of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, Astral Hall, and Crimson Cloud Valley, pushing the reputation of the Decimo Sword Faction to the peak.
But now, the six of them were defeated by Lu Ming with a single palm strike. If this news spread, it would be a joke.
It was definitely a huge blow to the reputation of the Decimo Sword Faction. Their efforts during this period of time were equivalent to nothing under Lu Ming's palm strike.
"Haha, great!" In the sky, a golden-robed elder laughed.
Lu Ming glanced at Wu Kui and the others indifferently and didn't make any more moves. He turned around and strode away.
Myongcheng and the others quickly followed.
Countless pairs of eyes followed Lu Ming and watched Lu Ming's back as he left.
This was an arrogant, determined, and unyielding back view.
In the sky, Lin Xueyi looked at Lu Ming's back and was shocked.
In his eyes, Tianyun's back overlapped with the back of another young man. They were so similar.
"Lu Ming!"
Lin Xueyi whispered, his eyes shining. After a long time, it turned into a long sigh.
This long sigh contained a trace of regret.
"Maybe, my choice was wrong!" Lin Xueyi sighed in his heart.
.....
In Lu Ming's room in the Astral Hall.
Lu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed.
"Now, my cultivation is very close to the ninth level of the Martial Master realm. I have to break through as soon as possible. Then, I can refine the Blood Refining Pill and improve the foundation of the second bloodline to prepare for the awakening of the second bloodline."
Lu Ming thought to himself.
Before the emperor's birthday, Lu Ming had been in seclusion in the Earth Essence Cave for three months.
In the first month, he had refined a hundred monster cores and his cultivation had reached the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Master realm.
In the next two months, his cultivation had successfully broken through to the eighth level of the Martial Master realm.
In the last month, he had refined another hundred monster cores of the ninth level of the third level of the Martial Master realm and reached the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Master realm.
With his current cultivation, the second level of the Three Dao Palms, and the Fire Force that had broken through to the greater success, it was normal for him to defeat Wu Kui and the others with one palm.
He did not place the matter of defeating Wu Kui and the others in his heart. In his opinion, it was an insignificant matter. His current goal was to break through to the ninth-layer Martial Grandmaster as soon as possible, and then break through to the Martial Ancestor Realm.
Immediately, Lu Ming began to cultivate.
In the blink of an eye, three hours had passed.
At this time, Lu Ming suddenly opened his eyes.
This was because he felt a terrifying murderous intent shrouding him. At the same time, an extremely dangerous feeling arose, causing his heart to tremble slightly and his hair to stand on end.
"Oh no!"
There was no time to think. Without any hesitation, Lu Ming soared to the sky and dashed toward the ceiling.
Chi!
At this time, a terrifying sound broke through the air. A hundred meter long, extremely bright sword light slashed toward Lu Ming's dorm room.
Boom!
Lu Ming's dorm room, including the other rooms, suddenly exploded. Gravel and wood chips flew in all directions.
The whole floor was split in half.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming rushed to the sky from the broken wood.
"Tianyun, die!"
With a cold bellow, Lu Ming saw two young men walking in the air toward him.
Chi!
One of the young men in a yellow robe slashed with his sword. Another terrifying sword light slashed toward Lu Ming.
The speed of the sword light was unbelievably fast. In an instant, it had arrived in front of Lu Ming.
"Ancient Shield!"
Lu Ming let out a low roar. Four ancient shields condensed in front of him in succession.
Four shields were stacked in front of Lu Ming, blocking him.
Boom!
The sword light slashed on the shields, causing them to shake violently. Then, the first shield exploded, followed by the second, the third …
In just a breath's time, all four shields had exploded.
However, in just a breath's time, Lu Ming's bloodline erupted. A powerful devouring force covered his body. At the same time, he frantically retreated and took out the Demon Suppressing Spear to block in front of him.
Clang!
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