Chapter 88
Words:2022Update:22/06/17 23:29:23
"Since you know that I'm a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect, kneel down and apologize."
The young man shouted.
"What an idiot!"
Lu Ming was a little speechless.
'Are all the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect like this? Since Lu Ming knows that I'm a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect and still dares to attack, he's obviously not afraid of the Shifang Sword Sect. Yet, he still asked Lu Ming to kneel down and apologize. Isn't that an idiot?'
Lu Ming's body swayed and he got out of the pile of rocks.
At this moment, a few figures rushed over.
They were all young people. Further away, there were five young men who surrounded more than a dozen itinerant cultivators and ordinary people who were picking up Blaze Stones.
"Junior Brother Zhao, what's going on?"
One of the people who rushed over asked.
"Senior Brother, this little bastard actually dared to sneak an attack on me. You guys have to cripple him for me."
The young man from before shouted.
"Brat, how dare you injure a disciple of my Ten Directions Sword Sect? Now, let me cripple your cultivation and then obediently help us explore the way inside. Perhaps you can still save your life."
One of the fat disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect said.
He looked at Lu Ming coldly with a condescending expression.
Lu Ming touched his nose speechlessly. 'Are these the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect?' 'Why do they all look so condescending?'
'The Shifang Sword Sect is indeed the largest sect in the Burning Sun Empire, but there's no need for everyone to look so condescending.'
"Kid, I'm talking to you. Are you deaf?"
The fat young man shouted coldly.
"You asked me to explore the way inside and captured so many ordinary people. What do you want?"
Lu Ming did not answer and instead asked curiously.
"Nonsense, is that something you can ask? Go and explore the way obediently! "
The fat young man said coldly. Then, he threw a punch at Lu Ming's Dantian.
The fat young man was a seventh-level Martial Master and his punch was extremely powerful. If it hit, it would definitely break Lu Ming's cyclone and cripple his cultivation.
This was the Shifang Sword Sect. They were extremely domineering and wanted to cripple someone's cultivation at the slightest disagreement.
"Shifang Sword Sect, haha. Since we're going to meet sooner or later, I'll collect some interest first."
Lu Ming's eyes turned completely cold.
Lu Yuntian was very likely to fall into the Shifang Sword Sect's hands. Lu Ming did not have a good impression of the Shifang Sword Sect.
But now..
Boom!
The Flaming Dragon Fist was unleashed. Lu Ming's fist force was faster and more ruthless.
The punch accurately landed on the fat youth's stomach. The fat youth's eyeballs instantly protruded out. Soon after, he let out a shrill scream. His fat body was like a rubber ball, flying far away. He flew for nearly twenty meters before falling to the ground. Then, he rolled a few times before coming to a stop.
............. .......................
The fat youth screamed miserably.
............................
Lu Ming said indifferently.
"Boy, you're courting death!"
The remaining two young men roared and unsheathed their long swords. Two sharp sword lights shot out toward Lu Ming.
Both of them were in the late seventh-level Martial Master realm.
"Astral Fire Spear Technique — Moon Seizing!"
With a flick of his hand, the Fire-patterned Spear appeared and swept out. In the air, a fiery red light flashed like a moon.
Bang! Bang!
The two young men of the Shifang Sword Sect were swept away by the spear without any resistance. They spat out mouthfuls of blood in the air and fell to the ground. They were no longer breathing.
Their bones had been broken and their internal organs had been shattered by Lu Ming's spear.
The fat young man and the previous young man were stunned. Their faces were pale and their bodies were trembling.
Lu Ming looked at the young man with the broken hand.
"No, don't kill me!"
The young man with the broken hand screamed in horror.
However, Lu Ming was unmoved. He lifted his long spear.
"Stop!"
At this time, the five disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, who were surrounding the dozen stone pickers, rushed toward them. One of them roared and showed his cultivation of the peak eighth-level Martial Master realm.
"Ah!"
The young man with the broken hand screamed in horror and ran toward the five disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.
But —
Whoosh!
Lu Ming swung his spear and it shot out like lightning. It caught up with the young man with the broken hand in an instant and pierced his chest from the back, nailing him to the ground.
"Die! Die! Little bastard, not only will you die, but your family and friends will also die! "
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect, who was at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Master realm, roared furiously and rushed toward Lu Ming.
"Let's see who dies first!"
Using the Dragon Snake Steps, Lu Ming turned into a gust of wind and rushed toward the five disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect. When he passed by the young man with the broken hand, he pulled out the Fire-patterned Spear.
The two sides were closing in quickly.
"Wild Wave Cut!"
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect, who was an eighth-level Martial Master, roared. He held a huge sword that was as wide as a palm with both hands. The sword gleam slashed toward Lu Ming like a storm.
Buzz!
The Fire-patterned Spear shook and swept forward.
Clang!
The spear and the sword collided and sparks flew in all directions, making a huge boom.
The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect trembled and took a dozen steps back. Lu Ming's body only shook and swayed slightly.
"Kill!"
In the next moment, the other four disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect slashed at Lu Ming with their swords.
Among the five sects of the Blazing Sun Empire, only the Shifang Sword Sect and the Mystic Essence Sword Sect were good at sword techniques. The sword techniques that the two sects were good at were somewhat different.
The sword techniques of the Shifang Sword Sect leaned toward the hard and fierce side. They were very powerful.
The four disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, two eighth-level Martial Masters and two seventh-level Martial Masters, joined forces and swept toward Lu Ming like stormy waves.
At the same time, they also used Bloodline Eruption, which was much stronger.
However, they were facing Lu Ming, who had cultivated a low-grade Profound Level martial skill to the second level of Lu Ming.
"Moon Seizing!"
Lu Ming's eyes were bright. The Genuine Qi in his body completely erupted and he swept out with his spear.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Four consecutive explosions and four consecutive screams were heard.
The two seventh-level Martial Masters of the Shifang Sword Sect were directly killed and flew far away.
The two eighth-level Martial Masters were not much better. They flew more than ten meters and fell heavily to the ground, coughing up blood. They were also seriously injured.
One spear strike, two dead and two injured, which shocked the peak eighth-level Martial Master of the Shifang Sword Sect.
However, Lu Ming would not give him the slightest chance to breathe. He rushed forward a few steps and then jumped high, smashing down with the Fire-patterned Spear.
"Landslide!"
The long spear smashed down with a shrill whistling sound. The Shifang Sword Sect disciple's face was pale. He burst out with all the strength in his body and circulated the power of his bloodline to the extreme. He slashed up with his sword.
Clang!
The long spear smashed on the sword and the force whistled out, forming a gust of wind that swept in all directions.
Boom!
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