Lu Ming smiled faintly, stretched out a hand, grabbed Qiuyue's small hand, then looked at Jian Wuchen, and said, "Don't you see that Qiuyue cares about me very much, and you scold me like this in front of the people she cares about?" , what is not a fool?"
"Chop Suey, let go of your dog paw!"
Jian Wuchen's eyes turned red when he saw Lu Ming grabbing Qiuyue's hand.
Since the first time he saw Qiuyue, he had predestined Qiuyue as his woman. Now, Lu Ming dared to grab Qiuyue's hand. Even he had never touched Qiuyue's hand. This bastard, how dare he ? How does he match
The fire of jealousy in his heart was almost burning to the nine heavens.
Bark!
He stepped forward, approached Lu Ming in an instant, and slashed at Lu Ming with a palm.
It's obviously just a palm, but it feels like a peerless sword unsheathed.
"Jian Wuchen, what are you doing?"
Qiuyue turned pale with fright and wanted to stand in front of Lu Ming.
But Lu Ming took a step forward, and then punched out.
The fist and Jian Wuchen's palm hit each other.
boom!
There was a loud noise, full of energy, and the mountains under Lu Ming and Jian Wuchen's feet seemed to be plowed, and deep ravines appeared.
After a slight shake, the two took two steps back each.
"Jian Wuchen, stop!"
Qiuyue stood in front of Lu Ming, glaring at Jian Wuchen.
Seeing Qiuyue's appearance, Jian Wuchen stopped, but his face became even uglier. He stared at Lu Ming and said, "Little bastard, you have some skills, and you can take my three successes. It seems that you are one of the four great masters." People on the so-called bronze list of the academy, right?"
Lu Ming smiled lightly, and said, "You are not bad if you can force me to achieve two successes!"
"Two successes? Hahaha, the ability to talk nonsense is really not small, and you won't be afraid of laughing if you say it."
Jian Wuchen laughed out loud, full of sarcasm.
Several other youths also showed mocking smiles.
Lu Ming said that he only used two successes just now? Who believes it
Lu Ming sneered and didn't bother to explain.
"Since you said that you only showed two successes, then I want to see how strong your ten successes are?"
Jian Wuchen sneered, a sword whistle sounded, and above his head, an ancient war sword emerged.
This battle sword looks full of mottled years, very old, as if it has been handed down from ancient times.
This is the blood of Jian Wuchen.
The bloodlines of weapons are all special bloodlines, which are extremely mysterious and difficult to fathom.
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, this was the first time he saw a special bloodline.
As soon as the sword-shaped blood came out, the surroundings of Jian Wuchen's body were filled with fierce sword energy.
There was a trace of fighting intent in Lu Ming's eyes, special blood, why should he be afraid
He could tell that Jian Wuchen was also at the pinnacle of the ninth level of martial arts.
Just when Lu Ming was about to explode his cultivation and fight Jian Wuchen, Qiuyue yelled angrily: "Jian Wuchen, if you dare to attack today, you and I will be sworn enemies from now on!"
Qiuyue's sentences are decisive and unquestionable.
"you... "
Jian Wuchen was furious, but there was nothing he could do, the blood in the shape of the sword disappeared, and his aura weakened.
"Master, let's go!"
Qiuyue pulled Lu Ming's palm and dragged him outside.
Lu Ming raised his brows, and let Qiuyue pull him forward, disappearing here.
"Brother Jian, a mere piece of trash from the Fourth Courtyard dares to contradict you, and you are so close to Junior Sister Qiuyue, damn it!"
Another youth said.
Seeing the direction where Lu Ming and Qiuyue disappeared, Jian Wuchen's eyes were burning with jealousy and murderous intent.
"That kid who can take three hits from Senior Swordsman should be someone on the so-called bronze list of the Four Courts. Hehe, I can't get out of the Qilin Academy. These people on the bronze list really think of themselves as geniuses. It's ridiculous .”
A young man in a blue robe laughed.
"My Qilin Academy, it's time to go out and walk around, otherwise, the other four courtyards will forget about us and ignore us."
Jian Wuchen said coldly.
call out!
The next moment, with a movement of his body, his whole body turned into a sword light, rushing towards the third-level and first-level monster.
With a puff, the monster was cut in half directly, and blood splattered everywhere.
...
Qiuyue pulled Lu Ming and walked for several miles before stopping.
"Young Master, although Jian Wuchen is hateful and annoying, his talent is terrifyingly high and his fighting power is extremely powerful. Young Master is not suitable to fight him now."
Qiuyue explained to Lu Ming that she was afraid that Lu Ming would feel uncomfortable.
Lu Ming smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched Qiuyue's nose, and said, "If you hadn't pulled me away, young master, I would have knocked him down."
Qiuyue blinked her eyes, her face was reddish, but she didn't take it seriously, she said: "Master, during this...during this time, Qiuyue misses you very much, you...have you..."
Having said this, Qiuyue's face turned red, she lowered her head shyly, but she couldn't continue her words.
"Our Qiuyue family is so beautiful, how can the young master miss you? I miss you all the time!"
Lu Ming leaned on Qiuyue's ear and said.
Qiuyue's face turned even redder, even her neck was flushed, and she said, "Really...really?"
"Of course it's true. When did the young master lie to you?"
Lu Ming said with a straight face.
A happy smile appeared on Qiuyue's face, but the next moment she showed a sad look, saying: "It's a pity that the master still doesn't let me go out to fight, unless I reach the fourth level of martial arts master, otherwise Qiuyue can accompany the young master."
"En? Qiuyue, has your bloodline awakened?"
Lu Ming asked, a little curious.
"Awakened, young master, look!"
As she said that, the blood on Qiuyue's back flashed, and a cloud of snow-white air emerged. At the same time, streams of cold air filled the air. With Lu Ming's cultivation, he felt icy all over.
What surprised Lu Ming even more was the eight blood-red chakras on the snow-white air mass.
With eight chakras and eight bloodlines, Lu Ming was shocked.
The next moment, Qiuyue withdrew her blood, and the temperature on the field rose.
"Qiuyue, is this the ice blood?"
Lu Ming asked in surprise.
"yes!"
Qiuyue nodded.
"Sure enough, it's the ice blood!"
Lu Ming's heart was shocked, and he was overjoyed.
There are several types of special bloodlines.
The common one is the weapon blood, and there is another kind, the natural blood.
Such as ice, fire, wind, blood, thunder and so on.
This kind of bloodline, inherited from heaven and earth, was born naturally, and was born to fit these elements, so it was incomparably wonderful and powerful.
Practicing related martial arts, and even comprehending the corresponding 'potential', all have unique advantages.
However, there are too few natural bloodlines, and it is difficult to have one among hundreds of millions of people.
Moreover, the bloodline level is as high as level eight, which is even rarer.
You know, Duanmulin is known as a peerless genius, and his bloodline level is only level seven.
Most of the previous rookie kings of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect only had a sixth-level bloodline.
No wonder Qiuyue's master asked her to reach the fourth level of a great martial artist before letting her go out.
If other sects knew about this kind of talent, they might send someone to assassinate him.