"Human palm!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, and slapped out again.
With this palm, Lu Ming tried his best to integrate into the wind and fire.
boom!
The palm print of humanity collided with the golden dragon.
There was a violent roar, and then, the palm print of humanity shattered inch by inch, and a terrifying force rushed towards Lu Ming, who couldn't help but retreated.
Zisong's combat power is indeed extremely powerful.
Lu Ming found that with the improvement of his cultivation base, the opponents he faced became stronger and stronger. When facing these young Wu Zong, his advantages in many aspects were no longer so obvious.
Almost all of these young martial arts masters have cultivated prefecture-level martial arts, and all of them have comprehended the power, and the heat is not low.
Although Lu Ming has a little advantage in terms of martial skills and momentum, it is not that great.
Also, how could a strong Wu Zong cultivate a yellow-level kung fu? Generally, it is a high-grade mysterious-level kung fu, and it is not surprising that some people even practice earth-level kung fu.
The higher the level of the kung fu, the thicker and more condensed the true qi that is cultivated.
Lu Ming's true energy cannot be five times that of these people, so the advantage is further reduced.
It is even more difficult to fight by leapfrogging, so Lu Ming was repelled by Zisong.
Little did he know, Zisong was even more shocked in his heart. He was a peerless genius, not an ordinary second-tier Wu Zong. With a full palm, he only repelled Lu Ming, but did not kill him, which made him a little unbelievable.
"Kill, kill, this kid's talent is higher than mine, he can't stay in this world."
Zisong yelled in his heart, and killed Lu Ming again.
chi chi!
At this time, Xie Nianqing also made a move, black lotus flowers condensed around her body, the black petals fluttered, and enveloped towards the purple pine. At the same time, she waved her palms, and black palm prints roared out.
"Bitch, court death!"
Zisong shouted loudly, used some of his power, and blasted towards Xie Nianqing.
boom! boom! ...
Suddenly, the three of them fought together.
Xie Nianqing's combat power was also extremely astonishing, no worse than Lu Ming's. The two teamed up and fought Zisong to a draw.
Zisong's face was extremely gloomy, the more the battle, the more frightened he was.
The three of them battled vigorously, but on the walls around the seventh floor, inscriptions appeared one after another, removing most of their strength, otherwise, those ancient spirit pills would have been shattered.
In a blink of an eye, there are more than fifty moves.
On the sixth floor, the three young men from the first level of Wu Zong stood there, listening to the violent roar coming from the seventh floor, the three of them looked at each other in blank dismay.
Who is Zisong fighting against? Could it be the men and women of the two great martial artists from earlier
But how is this possible? Can two young men and women, Jiuzhong, great martial arts masters, fight Zisong like this? So what are they? waste
They are unbelievable.
But apart from those two young men and women, there was no one else up there.
The three decided to wait on the sixth floor.
"Die to me, die to me."
Zisong roared furiously, the golden light boiling all over his body, extremely rich.
He roared in his heart, wanting to kill Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, but he couldn't succeed at all.
After a while, the golden light on Zisong's body began to dissipate rapidly.
"Damn, damn, you two bastards, bitches, wait for me, I, Zisong, won't kill you, I swear I won't be human."
With a roar, Zisong swung several palms in succession, blocking the attacks of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, then he ran up to the sixth floor and disappeared at the stairs in an instant.
He maintained that state of golden light, which consumed his true energy extremely. Now, he couldn't hold on any longer and had no choice but to run away, otherwise, he would be killed by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing jointly.
On the sixth floor, the three young men were waiting, when they suddenly saw Zisong rushing down from the seventh floor at high speed, rushing away in a hurry, and ran down.
This made the three youths stare in a daze.
"Could it be that Zisong was defeated?"
The three young men looked at each other and took a breath.
Afterwards, without hesitation, they ran away.
On the seventh floor, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked around.
There are a total of two shelves, each with jade bottles, all of which are one-yuan ancient panacea.
"Half of each person!"
Lu Ming smiled, and then walked to one of the shelves, while Xie Nianqing walked to the other shelf.
Lu Ming glanced over and calculated that there were forty-nine jade bottles in total.
Lu Ming picked up a jade bottle, and when he opened it, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.
In the jade bottle lay nine round, milky white pills.
Lu Ming was overjoyed, and with a wave of his hand, put all these jade bottles into the Supreme Temple.
On the other side, Xie Nianqing also put away the one-yuan ancient spirit pill, with a smile on his face.
"With these one-element ancient spirit pills, I will soon be able to rush to the realm of Wuzong, and I will definitely trample you under my feet."
Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming and said viciously.
Lu Ming was speechless, why does this little girl keep thinking about this shit.
Immediately, Xie Nianqing walked down first, and Lu Ming followed with a smile.
After going downstairs, there was no one on the lower floors. When the two left the building, they found that all the people outside had left.
In this secret realm, no one knows how long they can stay, and no one is willing to waste time. Since it doesn't work here, they must look for other places.
The two left the pavilion, chose a direction at random, and ran at top speed.
They want to find a secluded place, swallow the one-yuan ancient panacea, and improve their cultivation.
Half an hour later, the two passed a dilapidated palace.
"Run away, inside is Zhao Hong, one of the fifty supernovas of the Blood Zhao Empire."
In the dilapidated palace, horrified shouts came.
Immediately, more than 20 young people ran out of the dilapidated palace in horror.
"die!"
In the dilapidated palace, there was a cold shout full of murderous intent, and then, a terrifying knife light slashed out.
ah! ...
The shrill screams continued, and more than twenty young people were all beheaded by this knife.
Inscriptions filled the sky, and blood crystals condensed out one by one.
A young man with disheveled hair and a long knife on his back stepped out. With a wave of his hand, he put away all the blood refining crystals. Immediately, his eyes looked forward.
Ling Lie's killing intent spread out.
A thousand meters away, the expressions of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing changed.
"Walk!"
Lu Ming drank softly, and left here quickly with Xie Nianqing.
This young man is too strong, it is not at all the two of them can fight now.
Blood Zhao Fifty Supernova is a genius at the same level as the Six Heroes of Lieyang.
Looking at the figures of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing going away, Zhao Hong's eyes flashed, and instead of chasing them, he turned around and entered the dilapidated palace.
Fifty miles away, in a valley, there were screams.
"Duan Ling, one of the Nine Heroes of the Yinyue Empire, don't, don't kill me..."
The next moment, a shocking sword energy erupted from the valley, and more than a dozen young strong men were killed by a single sword and turned into blood refining crystals.
No matter whether it was the first level of Wu Zong or the second level of Wu Zong, neither escaped the fate of being killed.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, who saw this scene in the distance, turned and left without stopping.
Hundreds of miles away from Lu Ming and the others, among the ruins, Yang Liuji looked up to the sky and laughed, and around him, there were at least fifty young corpses lying there, their blood energy condensed into blood crystals.
In the secret realm, killing is happening all the time. Only the strong can survive and seize opportunities.