Swish! Swish!
Then, Lu Ming stabbed two shots in a row.
These two shots were as fast as lightning, like two shooting stars across the sky, carrying hot flames, illuminating the sky.
boom! boom!
Then two meteors exploded suddenly, and the power of terror and rage erupted instantly.
From the place where the three of them clashed, gusts of sword energy, sword light, and scorching spear light swept outward without any money.
Several silver-robed elders laid down heavy defenses, protecting the tables and chairs behind them and the other disciples of the fourth courtyard.
call out! call out!
At this time, a battle knife and a battle sword flew far away. At the same time, two screams came out, and two figures flew out, blood scattered in the sky.
It was Jian Wuchen and the young man holding the knife.
After the light faded, Lu Ming stood in the field with a spear in his hand, motionless.
Victory, Lu Ming won.
Fighting alone against the two geniuses of the Qilin Academy, it was still just a single move, sweeping each other with a devastating momentum.
Too domineering.
No matter what genius you are, no matter what special bloodline you are, one shot at a time will sweep the world.
Everyone seems to see such a picture.
The clothes of Jian Wuchen and the young man holding the sword were torn, scars appeared on their bodies, and they were in a state of embarrassment.
Lu Ming walked towards Jian Wuchen step by step, looked down at him, and said calmly: "I said before, within three moves, I will definitely defeat you, and now it's exactly three moves!"
"Lu Ming, just wait for me, sooner or later, I will kill you."
Jian Wuchen looked at Lu Ming frantically, his eyes full of ferociousness.
"Look, you're here again. Didn't you just say that? It's a joke for someone who has no ability to talk big. Now, you're not even a joke."
Lu Ming said mockingly.
"Say it, just say it, I, Jian Wuchen, swear that today's humiliation will be returned to you ten times, a hundred times, and a thousand times in the future. I will torture you, and I will wantonly abuse you in front of you. Insulting Qiuyue will make you feel miserable, and make you regret what you did today."
Jian Wuchen yelled like a mad dog, the murderous intent in his eyes was as strong as real.
He already hated Lu Ming to the bone. This bastard, a trash-like thing, dared to hurt and defeat him in front of so many people. In his opinion, it was a great shame.
Of course, he wouldn't think about humiliating others. In his opinion, that was the right thing to do.
Lu Ming smiled, but there was a cold murderous intent in the smile.
"All my life, Lu Ming, I hate others threatening me. You shouldn't threaten me."
Lu Ming's voice became cold, and the murderous intent on his body was undisguised.
Jian Wuchen couldn't help feeling cold, and shouted: "What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Didn't you clamor just now to abolish me? Now you are threatening me again. In order to avoid future troubles, of course you must be abolished."
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
"Abolish me? Do you dare? Lu Ming, you rubbish thing, do you know who I am? I am a special bloodline, a disciple of the Qilin Academy, the future overlord of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the future pillar, how dare you Abandon me?"
Jian Wuchen laughed out loud as if hearing a joke.
But he only laughed halfway, but couldn't stop laughing.
Because he found that Lu Ming's eyes were cold and firm, unshakable.
He felt a chill in his heart, a bone-piercing cold air rose from his tailbone and went straight to the top of the sky, he hurriedly shouted: "No, don't..."
call out!
Before he finished speaking, Lu Ming's long spear stabbed out, pierced into his dantian, and shattered the cyclone in his dantian.
Jian Wuchen was stunned for a while, and then let out a heart-piercing scream: "Ah, my dantian, my cultivation base, Lu Ming, a bitch, trash, you are really useless! My cultivation base, you will die!"
hiss...
There was a gasp in the audience.
Lu Ming really ruined Jian Wuchen's cultivation.
Such a decisive character, such ruthless means, and such courage.
Jian Wuchen is a peerless genius of the Qilin Academy, with a special bloodline, he is a key training object of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he hides it secretly, fearing that he will be assassinated by members of other sects.
It's a good thing now, because people from his own sect have abolished his cultivation base.
"It's good to be useless. If it were me, I wouldn't hesitate."
A fierce look flashed in Ling Kong's eyes, and he said coldly.
The others are speechless, who is like you, like a monster, regardless of the consequences.
"Lu Ming, you're done. You've abolished my cultivation, and you can't escape. I'm a genius of Qilin Academy. The sect will definitely decide for me. You're dead."
Jian Wuchen still roared.
But Lu Ming looked extremely calm, looked at Jian Wuchen indifferently, and said, "Idiot!"
"What?"
Jian Wuchen was a little dazed.
"Let me ask you, what is your reliance?"
Lu Ming asked suddenly.
Jian Wuchen clutched his dantian desperately, a little dazed.
The same is true for others, who don't know why Lu Ming asked this question.
"Your reliance is nothing more than your special bloodline, your talent. You rely on your special bloodline, thinking you are superior, looking down on others, and treating others as garbage."
"With your special bloodline, the sect will take care of you in every possible way and spend a lot of resources to train you. All of this is brought about by your bloodline and talent."
Lu Ming said.
"That's right, I was born noble, did you envy me?" Jian Wuchen said.
Lu Ming smiled indifferently, looked down at Jian Wuchen, and said word by word: "But now, your self-righteous talent is not even as good as rubbish in front of me. Your so-called talent is shit in front of me."
"You said, the sect will punish me, a person whose talent is far superior to yours, for the sake of you, a waste whose cultivation base has been abolished? Is it possible?"
Rumble!
Every sentence, every word of Lu Ming exploded in Jian Wuchen's mind like a thunderbolt.
That's right, Lu Ming's talent is far above him, and his value to Xuanyuan Sword Sect is also far above him. How can he punish Lu Ming for him, a waste that has been abolished
Absolutely impossible, maybe the sect's top management will vigorously train Lu Ming.
"No, no, it's not like that, it won't, it won't."
Jian Wuchen roared in despair, unable to accept all this.
He knew that if he was abolished, he could only be abolished in vain, and the sect would never stand up for him.
At the scene, other people suddenly realized that it was true.
Lu Ming's talent now displayed can already be compared with geniuses like Duanmulin and Feng Wuji, and ordinary special bloodlines are not as good as him, so how could he be punished severely.
"Brother Muyun is very happy today, you take him quickly and get out of here!"
Lu Ming stopped looking at Jian Wuchen, who was like a puddle of mud, and turned his gaze to the young man holding the sword.
At this time, the young man holding the sword and the strong young man were scared out of their wits, they dared not say anything, they hurriedly dragged Jian Wuchen who was still screaming, and quickly left the Jianwu Bieyuan.
A turmoil that endangered the honor of the bronze list ended in a hurry because of Lu Ming's arrival.