Chapter 89

He coughed up blood and fell to the ground like a pool of mud.

This shot directly shattered his arms, and the powerful impact also shattered his internal organs. He was doomed to die.

At last, the power of the lower level martial arts of Xuan level was revealed. Lu Ming was only trained to the second level, but its power was twice as powerful as that of the sixth level of the Yellow level.

"How... How could it be so strong? Who the hell are you? "

The disciples of the ten side sword sect cough up blood and are unwilling to ask.

His eyes were full of disbelief. He was defeated by one move because of his eight peak accomplishments.

Lu Ming Zhan Lu's accomplishments are clearly just eight points of martial arts.

"Xuanyuan sword sect, Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming's light way.

"From Xuanyuan sword school?"

The young man murmured, then his eyes were lost and his vitality was lost.

At this time, the other two martial arts masters, eight heavy masters, also lost their vitality.

They were also gutted by Lu Mingzhen.

The shooting technique is not as changeable as the sword technique, but it is more violent, more direct and more domineering.

At the scene, only the fat young man was left.

At this time, the fat young man's face was pale, without the slightest blood color, his body was constantly shaking, and his face was cold with sweat.

Step by step, Lu Ming walked towards the fat youth.

"No, don't kill me!"

The fat young man screamed in horror.

"Say, what do you want to do with so many ordinary stone pickers

Lu Ming asked coldly.

"You want me to say yes, but you have to promise not to kill me."

The fat young man turned his eyes and cried.

"Oh? Don't say it, do you? Then you will die. "

Lu Ming's eyes are cold and raises the spear in his hand.

The fat young man's scared soul almost scattered, and cried out: "I say, I say, I say!"

Lu Ming looks at him coldly, waiting for his next.

"We came with elder martial brother Zheng. Elder martial brother Zheng said that he would take us to look for treasures, and we came."

"Elder martial brother Zheng said that in the ancient books recorded by his ancestors, he knew that there was an extinct volcano near the inner area of the Lingnan fire area, which contained treasures."

The fat young man hastened to explain.

"So why catch so many ordinary stone pickers?" Lu Ming asked.

"Because around the dead volcano, it's very unstable. From time to time, there will be magma, flames, and even the ground will sink down. People have to explore the way to find a safe way, so that we can enter the interior of the dead volcano."

Fat young people are afraid to die, all told.

Lu Ming frowned. It was obvious that he wanted to take the life of those stone collectors and explore their way for them.

This is the martial arts strong, ordinary people's life in their eyes, like mole ants.

However, Lu Ming would not be indifferent to his own life.

Lu Ming thought for a moment and then asked, "what treasures are there in that dead volcano?"

"I don't know. Elder martial brother Zheng didn't tell us. What I know has been said. Can you let me go now?"

The fat young man begged, but he thought about how to ask elder martial brother Zheng to kill Lu Ming.

"Wait a minute. I have another question. What is your brother Zheng's cultivation? Is there anything better than him? "

Lu Ming asked again.

The fat young man replied honestly: "elder martial brother Zheng is a famous genius of our ten side sword school. He has won eight consecutive victories on the bronze stage. Even if it is no less than the talent on the bronze list, the elder martial brother who came here this time is the strongest one."

"Bronze eight in a row?"

Lu Ming whispered.

In the five major sects of the scorching sun empire, the ranks of their disciples were almost the same. They were divided into three levels: bronze, silver and gold.

In the same way, there are bronze and silver tables in every sect. The

rules are as like as two peas.

"Well, I've said everything you want me to say. Can you let me go?"

Fat young man said.

"Let you go? When did I say I would let you go

Lu Ming said indifferently. Then, the spear pierced the heart of the fat youth.

"Did bronze stage win eight games in a row? I don't know how strong it is to win eight games in a row at the bronze stage of the ten square sword school

Lu Ming's eyes showed a strong sense of war.

At the beginning, he Tieyi vomited blood. He tie, the bronze platform of Xuanyuan sword school, won eight consecutive victories.

The same is the bronze Taiwan eight consecutive wins, but belong to two different sects, strength can not be the same, but also not too much difference, Lu Ming's combat power during this period of time, just can test the results.

Then, Lu Ming devoured all the essence and blood of the disciples of the ten square sword sect and found a place to refine it.

As for the stone pickers, they had already fled in droves when the disciples of the ten square sword sect were killed.Two hours later, Lu Ming's true Qi completely recovered and reached the peak.

Then, Lu Ming ran to the direction of the dead volcano that the fat youth said.

...

the Lingnan fire area is deep in the central area, close to the inner area, there is a tall and dead volcano.

This volcano, I don't know from what time, has stopped erupting, but the temperature around the dead volcano is still surprisingly high.

The ground is red.

Thousands of meters away from the dead volcano, there are more than 20 young people, needless to say, disciples of the ten side sword sect.

More than 20 disciples of the ten square sword sect surrounded more than 30 stone pickers.

More than 30 stone pickers gathered together, looking frightened and shivering.

"Young Xia of the ten square sword sect, I beg you. It's really dangerous there. If you let us explore the way, it's death. I'm old at the top and small at the bottom. Please let me go back."

A man in his fifties kept bowing down and praying.

Whew!

With a flash of sword light, the big man's head flew high.

"It's noisy. I want to go. I'll take you on the road now."

A disciple of the ten side sword sect, the long sword returns to the scabbard, coldly.

The other stone pickers were suddenly silent and did not dare to speak any more, but the despair on their faces became more intense.

"You, hurry to explore the way. If you are lucky enough to be passed by, you can still leave a dog alive."

A disciple of the ten square sword sect pointed to a dark man.

The big man's eyes were filled with despair and his body was shaking.

"Don't go, right? Die now!"

The disciple of the ten square sword sect has a cold voice.

"I'll go, I'll go!"

Han shuddered.

Then he went out shaking.

If you go out and have a look, you may still have a way to live. If you don't, you will die.

This big man should have practiced martial arts, but he didn't awaken his blood. He only had the samurai's cultivation.

He walked forward carefully, and soon, he walked out of more than 200 meters.

Hoo, suddenly, a magma rushed out of the ground and directly submerged the big man.

Han screamed, directly into a ball of fire, a few breaths, into a ball of coke.

The temperature of magma is terrible.

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