Chapter 1072

Lu Ming ponders it carefully and finds that it is of little use to herself and is about to leave.

"Get out of here

Suddenly, there was a roar.

In the sky, a young man in white, with a long sword on his back, stepped into the sky. The terrible sword power diffused from his body and pressed on the people.

"Wucang!"

"Tianwu sword sect, wucang!"

A lot of people turned pale.

The tianwu sword sect is extremely prosperous. Among all the forces in Zhongzhou, it is the best, and few can match it.

In this generation, tianwu sword sect is also Tianjiao, and there are two second-class Tianjiao.

Wu Cheng Kong, Wu Cang.

Wu Chengkong is the first Tianjiao of tianwu sword school, while wucang ranks second.

Don't look at its ranking second, the strength is not weaker than Yin Bupo, lacrosse these people.

In one generation, there were two great Tianjiao, and the tianwu sword school had a high reputation.

"Go away, this place, I'll take it!"

Wu Cang is high above, looking down.

Many people gritted their teeth. It was very big here. Wucang could choose a place to understand, but he had to drive others away.

But the heart is angry, but dare not say, can only leave.

Many people have gained what they have learned, and they have to stop understanding and leave here.

"You're not leaving yet?"

Wu Cang looks at Lu Ming with electric eyes.

Lu Ming looks calm and takes a look at Wu Cang and steps away.

It's no use for him here. He had planned to leave. There was no need to fight with Wu Cang.

"Tianwu sword sect is really overbearing

"Keep your voice down. There are many experts from tianwu sword school, and the first one from the previous generation. Although the talent is not as good as that of wucang and wuchengkong, it has been practiced for more than ten years. The combat power is terrible. We should not offend them!"

Some people whispered and left.

Lu Ming went north and soon appeared ten thousand miles away.

GAH!

A cry, ring through the sky, a huge eagle, flying over the sky, blocking the sky.

"What a strong breath!"

This is also a powerful and amazing fierce bird, the overlord of this secret place.

The giant eagle flew to a cliff ahead and landed.

Lu Ming discovered that there was a nest on the cliff.

"That's..."

in the distance, Lu Ming found that there was a strange breath left on the cliff, with fuzzy traces on it, like a figure.

"There are traces left by the most powerful. I don't know if they are useful to me!"

Lu Ming approaches the giant eagle nest carefully and waits patiently.

This is a day.

The next day, the giant eagle roared, spread its wings and left the nest.

When the giant eagle is far away, Lu Ming rushes to the cliff and looks at it carefully.

On the cliff, there is really a figure, which seems to be launching an attack.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as he looked at it carefully, the figure seemed to move. A terrible killing opportunity broke out and covered Lu Ming.

"Kill!"

After drinking, the figure splits at Lu Ming with one hand. The terror of killing covers Lu Ming. Lu Ming is cold and unable to resist. The other party takes a hand and directly cleaves on him.

Lu Ming was shocked, and then he went back and forth, only to find that everything was an illusion.

"How wonderful!"

Lu Mingchang breathed a breath, some shocked, but some excited.

This is a kind of martial art, which is extremely powerful, contains killing opportunities, and even can affect people's mind.

Lu Ming broke out in the third blood, just can borrow the powerful killing mood, this kind of martial art, is just useful for Lu Ming.

"I'll understand it here, and see if I can understand it!"

Lu Ming stepped forward and watched carefully.

Lu Ming kept his heart firmly, and all things did not move.

Shua!

This time, it was not a palm. The figure had a sword in his hand, and a sword was cut out.

Lu Ming Wei Ran does not move, let the sword cut.

Sure enough, the sword was like an empty shadow. It was cut and passed, and the next move was used. This time, it turned into a sword again.

Shua! Shua! ...

this figure is crisscrossed with all kinds of attacks, and the weapons in hand are unpredictable.

"What wonderful martial arts skills

After watching for a while, Lu Ming finally found a way out.

There are no fixed moves in this kind of martial arts. In other words, the moves are only superficial. The key point is "meaning". If you understand the meaning of this kind of martial art, any weapon can play a powerful role.

This is a kind of killing style. It is specially created for killing people. It is extremely powerful.

Lu Ming sits in the air, carefully comprehending and studying.

In the evening, a cry rings through the sky, and the giant eagle comes back. Lu Ming leaves here and sits around not far away to continue to understand.After the giant eagle left the next day, Lu Ming returned to the cliff and continued to understand.

"Boy, get out of here!"

Suddenly, a roar came, interrupting Lu Ming's understanding.

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes and turned to look.

Wu Cang is this man again. Now, he is staring at this cliff.

"Go away!"

The icy voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Wu Cang is stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Lu Ming would dare to ask him to go away.

Then, Wu Cang's eyes showed a trace of murder, staring at Lu Ming and saying: "boy, do you know who you are talking to? If you say something wrong, you have to pay for your life. "

"Go away!"

When Lu Ming says the second word, his voice is colder.

"Looking for death!"

Wu Cang drinks coldly, and his sword Qi soars. His palm is chopped out. A terrible sword awn is slashed towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming waves his hand at will, flies the sword, gets up and steps toward wucang.

"You have some skills, but if you are crazy in front of me, you are wrong!"

Wucang drank, and the sword came out of its sheath, and the sound of the sword startled the sky.

Whew!

The sword cuts through the void and cuts a crack through the space.

Roar and roar...

in Lu Ming's body, the Dragon chants, and the dragon's strength erupts. Lu Ming's body is filled with purple light.

With one hand, wucang's sword Qi is defeated. Lu Ming keeps on moving towards wucang.

"You..."

Wu Cang was shocked. Lu Ming's fighting power was far beyond his imagination.

Where does this come from?

Without enough time to think about it, wucang retreated in a hurry, and the blood of a sword appeared on his head, which was level 8 of God level.

He uses the blood fusion, incarnates the battle sword, cuts out the startling sky sword, and wants to split Lu Ming in two.

When!

Lu Ming kneaded his fist and used zhenjutian Gong to make a terrible blow on the sword.

The sword almost broke down and flew out from afar.

Shua!

Lu Ming steps here and blows out his fist. His sword shakes wildly. He is shocked and flies tens of thousands of meters, cutting off two mountains.

"Run, run!"

Wucang was so frightened that he manipulated the sword and ran away.

Lu Ming steps out of the sky and pursues.

Wucang incarnates the sword light. It flies hundreds of miles in an instant. However, Lu Ming is faster and approaches quickly, which makes wucang almost scared.

"Stop it. I'm a disciple of tianwu sword sect. If you dare to do it again, you will be the enemy of tianwu sword sect!"

Wu Cang is afraid and brings out the tianwu sword sect, hoping to suppress Lu Ming.

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