"Wang Zhangke, you … you're talking nonsense!"
Han Ziling was so angry that her face turned red. Her delicate body trembled as she glared at Wang Zhangke.
"I'm talking nonsense? Haha, a fifth-stage Divine Lord could easily kill a Quasi-Emperor and defeat so many experts of the Black Blood Hall. Even a fool would know that such a ridiculous reason is fake. You're praising this kid so much. If you're not having an affair with him, what is it?
"I really didn't expect that Han Ziling was such a woman. To think that I treated you so well in the past. Disgusting!"
Wang Zhangke sneered.
During this process, Sect Leader Wang and the others of the Fengdu Sword Sect did not speak.
To be honest, they did not quite believe that what Han Ziling said was true because it was too exaggerated and unbelievable.
It was not a bad idea to let Wang Zhangke try!
Lu Ming watched coldly from the side. He knew what these people were thinking.
He was not angry but happy. This Wang Zhangke was really too cute. He was helping him.
He naturally knew that it was difficult to convince people with Han Ziling's words alone.
If he wanted to convince the people of the Fengdu Sword Sect and even ask him for help, he had to show strong strength.
Originally, he was thinking about how to find an excuse to show his strength. Look, Wang Zhangke sent himself to his door.
"Ziling, who is this guy? Why is he spewing nonsense like a fool?"
Lu Ming deliberately walked closer to Han Ziling and called her intimately. He glanced at Wang Zhangke disdainfully.
"Me …"
Hearing Lu Ming call her so intimately, Han Ziling blushed and did not know what to do for a moment.
Seeing Han Ziling's appearance, it confirmed that Han Ziling and Lu Ming were having an affair. Wang Zhangke completely exploded.
The flames of jealousy burst out from his body as if he was about to explode.
In an instant, his eyes turned red. He stared at Lu Ming and roared, "Kid, what did you say? What did you say?"
"Look, my ears are not working!"
Lu Ming sighed.
Boom!
Wang Zhangke completely exploded. Flames of anger spewed out from every pore on his body.
Today, if he did not ruthlessly beat up Lu Ming, he would die from his anger.
"Fifth-level Divine Lords can kill quasi-emperors. Then let me try and see if it's true!"
Wang Zhangke roared as a powerful aura erupted from him. His Sword Qi soared into the sky.
Clang!
Unsheathing his long sword, Wang Zhangke became one with his sword and transformed into a resplendent sword light, thrusting towards Lu Ming at an astonishing speed.
Wang Zhangke was also a sixth-level Divine Lord cultivation. His talent was extremely high, and he was one of the few heaven's chosen of the Plentiful City Sword Sect.
When he erupted with full power, at the Divine Lord Realm, he could cross a realm to battle, challenging seventh-level Divine Lord existences.
In the Divine Lord Realm, to be able to jump a level to battle, one was already an incredible genius. As for a Stage Five Divine Lord killing a Quasi-Emperor, he would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.
The sword light was incomparably sharp. It pierced through the void and pierced toward Lu Ming's throat.
Sect Leader Wang and the others stared unblinkingly, wanting to see how Lu Ming would block this move.
Of course, he was prepared to make a move at any time. If Lu Ming was not a match and encountered danger and was about to be killed, he would make a move to save Lu Ming.
After all, Lu Ming had no enmity with them. Moreover, he seemed to have a very good relationship with Han Ziling. They could not let Lu Ming die here and disappoint Han Ziling.
Han Ziling was also one of the few heaven's chosen of the Plentiful City Sword Sect.
It looked like Wang Zhangke's sword light was about to pierce Lu Ming's glabella.
Lu Ming still did not move.
"It's indeed fake!"
Sect Leader Wang sighed in his heart.
Although his rationality told him that what Han Ziling said previously was most likely fake, and perhaps the relationship between Han Ziling and Lu Ming was really like what Wang Zhangke said.
But in the depths of his heart, he was still holding onto a trace of fantasy that it was true.
Then, he definitely would not hesitate to invite Lu Ming to be the external aid of the Plentiful City Sword Sect to participate in the resource alliance this time.
Although the probability was very small and almost impossible.
He activated the divine power in his body and was about to make a move to save Lu Ming.
But in the next moment, his movements suddenly stiffened.
Because at this time, Lu Ming had already moved.
Lu Ming casually stretched out two fingers. It looked like he was moving very slowly, but in fact, he was astonishingly fast. Before Wang Zhangke's sword light could pierce him, he had already blocked in front of him.
Then, he casually clamped the tip of Wang Zhangke's divine sword.
Wang Zhangke's movements immediately stopped. His body was suspended in mid-air, and the long sword in his hand could no longer move forward.
He blocked it!
Sect Leader Wang and the elders of the Plentiful City Sword Sect were dumbfounded and stunned.
They had thought that Lu Ming might be able to block Wang Zhangke's attack, but never in their dreams would they have thought that Lu Ming would use this method to block Wang Zhangke's attack.
Wang Zhangke's sword just now had clearly used all his strength. He wanted to show Lu Ming, to beat Lu Ming to the ground and expose Lu Ming and Han Ziling's fake identities. So the power of that sword was very shocking.
But such a sword was easily caught by Lu Ming with two fingers.
And Lu Ming looked as if it was effortless.
"No, impossible!"
Wang Zhangke roared, unable to accept this fact.
"Die for me, die for me!"
Wang Zhangke's eyes were blood-red, and he was about to go crazy. If he really lost to Lu Ming like this, how embarrassing would it be?
The divine power in his body burned fiercely. He was simply going all out.
His divine power crazily poured into the long sword, erupting with his strongest attack, wanting to break through Lu Ming's defense and assassinate Lu Ming.
But it didn't budge!
Lu Ming's two fingers were like two immovable sacred mountains. No matter how Wang Zhangke unleashed his power or how he activated the long sword, it was the same.
"Trash!"
Lu Ming said indifferently. Then his power erupted, and his two fingers shook.
Buzz!
The long sword in Wang Zhangke's hand crazily shook, and then with a few cracking sounds, it shattered.
Surging energy had already entered Wang Zhangke's body through the long sword.
Wang Zhangke screamed miserably, and his body flew back like an arrow. He heavily fell to the ground, vomiting mouthfuls of blood. His body twitched incessantly, as if he was having cramps.
A crushing defeat!
There was no suspense in this battle. In Lu Ming's hands, Wang Zhangke was like a baby, weak and powerless, unable to withstand a single blow.
Amazing!
The eyes of sect leader Wang and the elders of the Plentiful City Sword Sect brightened.
The strength that Lu Ming displayed, although it was a bit exaggerated to say that he could kill a quasi-emperor, was also no small matter.
Wang Zhangke's full power was enough to fight a seventh-level Divine Lord, and Lu Ming could easily crush Wang Zhangke. His strength was at least equivalent to an eighth-level Divine Lord, or even higher.
Such combat strength would definitely be of great use in the resource alliance.
It took a long time for everyone to recover.
Among everyone, only Han Ziling's expression was normal. This result had long been within her expectations. Wang Zhangke actually dared to challenge Lu Ming. Wasn't he looking for a beating?
"Sure enough, heroes come from the youth. Let me meet you!"
A middle-aged man stepped out.
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