"Of course someone can cure me, but unfortunately, this person cannot be you."
Lu Ming pouted and smiled.
"Senior Brother Du, Senior Brother Du, you must avenge me."
At this time, Triangle Eye struggled to get up and screamed, but unfortunately, one side of his face was already swollen like a pig's head, blood was flowing from his mouth, several teeth had fallen out, and his words leaked out.
Senior Brother Du's face became even more ugly, and next to him, several other Baiyin disciples from the Baihuyuan also walked over with unfriendly expressions, but they were all of the first level of martial arts masters.
"This Lu Ming is still overbearing!"
Beside, some disciples from other courtyards watched, and someone made a sound.
"Geniuses are like this, but I think it's too much to go too far. Even geniuses should be patient when they should be patient, because a genius who hasn't grown up is just an ordinary warrior, blindly domineering, according to his own temperament It will definitely suffer."
"You're right. This Lu Ming's combat power is indeed very strong. If the first level martial artist meets him, he will probably suffer a loss, but he can't be the opponent of the second level martial artist. You are optimistic about Du Feng. He You will suffer immediately."
The people around were whispering.
"Lu Ming, do you know why many geniuses fall early? It's because they don't know how to restrain themselves. When facing invincible opponents, they still look superior, so they fall without growing."
Brother Du said coldly.
Lu Ming smiled lightly: "It's nonsense. When facing an invincible opponent, of course you have to restrain yourself. You are looking for death in vain. Why do you want to restrain yourself when facing an opponent who can be suppressed by flipping your palm?"
The people around were a little dazed, but Lu Ming's intention was obvious, he could suppress Du Feng by flipping his palms.
"Hahaha!"
Du Feng laughed angrily, and said, "I see how you turned your palms to suppress me?"
Boom!
Du Feng stepped forward, like a heavy hammer hitting the ground, and there was a violent roar, and the aura on his body burst out, thick and powerful, like a mountain.
I don't know how much stronger than the warriors of the ninth level of martial arts.
It can be said that a martial artist of the second level of martial arts can kill a group of warriors of the ninth level of martial arts with a flip of his hand.
Du Feng's hand glowed, and a blue long sword condensed out, like polished blue jade.
"cut!"
Du Feng slashed at Lu Ming with a sword, and the sword energy roared, extremely terrifying.
"Stronger than Jian Wuchen!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
As expected of a strong second-tier martial artist, Jian Wuchen's combat power should kill the first-tier martial artist with ease, but he should not be the opponent of the second-tier great martial artist.
However, Lu Ming is no longer a martial artist Jiuzhong.
boom!
Without even looking, Lu Ming punched out directly.
The fist was covered with a layer of fiery red light, making Lu Ming's fist look like a ball of fire.
boom!
Destroyed, irresistible, Lu Ming directly smashed Du Feng's sword qi, the battle sword condensed from the true qi, etc. with one punch, all of them were defeated and smashed, and the fist continued to bombard.
"how come?"
In an instant, Du Feng's pupils dilated sharply, flashing an inconceivable color, and then he roared, bursting out with all his strength, retreating rapidly, his hands glowing, and a real spiritual sword appeared, blocking in front of him.
when!
Tang Feng's fist hit the Lingbing War Sword, and violent power burst out. Du Feng's body was blasted out like a shell, and hit the wall more than 30 meters away, smashing the wall , a burst of smoke and dust filled the air.
hiss...
There was a gasp in the audience.
The disciples of the Fourth Courtyard nearly popped their eyeballs.
One punch, just one punch, and Du Feng flew out, not an opponent at all, as weak as a chicken.
"This...how is this possible?"
"Could it be that Lu Ming has broken through the realm of a great martial artist?"
"How could it be so fast? But this is the only possibility, otherwise they wouldn't be strong enough to be like this. It would be easy for a genius like them to step into the realm of a great martial artist and leapfrog to fight."
They had never heard of Wushi Jiuzhong being able to blow Great Wushi Erzhong away with one punch. They speculated that Lu Ming should have stepped into the realm of Great Wushu.
The triangular eyes were also stunned, and when he realized it, his whole body was trembling with fright.
In the shattered wall, Du Feng struggled to get up, covered in dust, as embarrassed as he could be.
"Lu Ming, just wait for me. This time, the White Tiger Academy has three or even four-level martial arts masters here. Let's wait and see."
Du Feng sternly said a cruel word, and then walked away in despair.
It was so embarrassing that he couldn't stay there for a second.
Triangular eyes also hurriedly followed Du Feng away.
Lu Ming smiled and didn't care.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, you have become powerful again."
Pang Shi came over and said.
"Big stone, how many days have you been here? Come on, tell me about the situation."
Lu Ming changed the subject.
"I've only been here for two days."
The two came to a military camp, and Pang Shi introduced it to Lu Ming.
According to Pang Shi, the Dongyi tribe attacked Dongque City three days ago, but they withdrew after a while, and did not continue to attack for two days.
"Big stone, when the time comes to fight, he must not be impulsive."
Lu Ming warned.
During the war, tens of thousands of troops attacked, and Pang Shi's cultivation was indeed lower. Now, Pang Shi is only a second-tier martial artist.
"I know this, I just want to hone it, and I won't die in vain."
Pang Shi scratched his head and said.
Then he and Pang Shi walked around the neighborhood.
In the barracks, the army has already gone out to guard, and there are only disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect here.
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect have a special status and a relatively high status, so when there is no battle, they are more casual and can do whatever they want.
The first day was uneventful.
The next day, the weather was still calm, and there was no movement from the Dongyi people.
And in the past two days, the disciples of the White Tiger Academy did not come to trouble Lu Ming.
It was the third day Lu Ming came here.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ...
Suddenly, the war drum roared, like thunder rolling, resounding through the barracks.
"The Dongyi tribe is coming to attack, let's go, kill the Dongyi tribe."
"Haha, here comes my contribution point."
There are more than two thousand disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect in the past few days.
Most of them are bronze-level disciples, and a small number of silver-level disciples, about a hundred or so.
Birds have been suffocating for the past few days, and when they heard the war drums, everyone was full of energy and rushed towards the city wall.
Lu Ming, Pang Shi and the others also rushed towards the city wall. When they came to the city wall, the army of Dongque City was fully armed, and their bows and crossbows were ready.
Rumble!
At this time, in the distance, in the direction of the coastal mountains, at the end of the earth, there was a sudden roar, and the earth shook slightly.
Immediately, at the end of the earth, a dark cloud appeared.
No, that's not a dark cloud, but a monster.
There are endless monsters, tiger-shaped, wolf-shaped, leopard-shaped, various types, and even flying ones.
There are one or two figures sitting on each monster.
They are from the Dongyi tribe.
There are at least tens of thousands of monsters.
Ow! Roar! ...
Tens of thousands of monsters gathered together, roaring and shaking the sky, galloping on the ground, fierce aura soared into the sky, and rushed towards Dongque City like a mountain.