Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter 45: Kill Duanmujue

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"Good job!" Facing the cooperation of the three, Lu Ming showed a smile instead, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the three like the wind.

"court death!"

"Go to hell!"

The three of them shouted coldly, and each performed their own tricks. The long swords burst out with sword energy, cutting through the air, and making ear-piercing screams.

The sword energy enveloped Lu Ming's whole body.

At this moment, the blood on Lu Ming's body flashed, and the blood burst out, and then he twisted his body to avoid the swords of the three. As for the sword energy, he didn't care.

"Die!"

There was cold murderous intent in the eyes of the three of Duanmujue, especially Duanmujue, who even showed a smug smile, as if the 500-point iron card had already fallen into his hands.

But the next moment, his expression changed.

Because he felt that after the sword energy fell on Lu Ming's body, it was as if he had been cut into an endless abyss.

In an instant, his hairs stood on end, and a cold murderous intent enveloped his whole body.

"Back, back quickly!"

He yelled in his heart.

But it was too late, a sword light appeared like a fairy flying from the sky, piercing his throat.

Blood spattered everywhere, Duanmujue roared like a beast, covered his throat with his hands, and kept backing away.

But before taking a few steps back, he fell to the ground.

Lu Ming pierced through Duanmujue with a sword, then drew his sword and cut off another young man's throat.

In an instant, Lu Ming used the peculiarity of his blood to kill the two masters smoothly.

There is only one person left.

The last young man lost his soul, almost terrified, and retreated crazily.

But how could he be as fast as Lu Ming? Lu Ming caught up in a few steps, and after a few moves, he stepped into Duanmujue's footsteps.

The three of Duanmujue were all killed by Lu Ming.

"This time, there was no injury, much better than last time."

Lu Ming felt his body and thought about it.

50% of Duanmujue's sword energy was swallowed by Lu Ming's blood, and most of the remaining 50% was blocked by his body-protecting true energy, so Lu Ming didn't suffer any injuries.

Of course, this has something to do with the cultivation of Duanmujue and the others.

Duanmujue's cultivation level is the fourth level of martial arts, but two levels higher than Lu Ming. If it is three levels higher than Lu Ming, or even four or five levels, then the result will be different. Although it can swallow 50% of the attack power, but The remaining 50% is enough to seriously injure or even kill Lu Ming.

"Look at Duanmujue, how many iron cards have been found."

Lu Ming searched Duanmujue's body, but he didn't even have an iron plate, not to mention an iron plate for points, not even a tael of silver.

"What's going on? How is it possible that Duanmujue doesn't even have a point plate? No, it's a storage ring!"

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Duanmujue's finger, and he saw a ring.

After taking off the ring, Lu Ming's mind sank into the ring.

The next moment, a space appeared in Lu Ming's mind.

This space is not big, about the size of one side, which is far behind the Supreme Temple.

This is the space inside the storage ring.

In this space, there are a pile of point cards, a stack of silver tickets, and some clothes.

Lu Ming didn't count, and then found a stack of point iron plates on the other two people, and put them together with the storage rings into the Supreme Temple, and then swallowed the three people's blood, and left in a flash. here.

It didn't take long before I saw the exit of the cave. There were still a large number of people guarding there, but before Yin Kai, Huang Yu and others came out, Lu Ming rushed out and flew to climb a nearby big tree.

He didn't go to Feng Wu first, he planned to refine the blood essence of Duanmujue and the others first, count the harvest, and then go to Feng Wu to meet up.

Sitting cross-legged among the branches of the big tree, Lu Ming began to refine.

One martial artist is 4th level, and two martial artists are 3rd level. The energy essence contained in the blood essence is extremely huge. It is by no means comparable to the first or second level of martial arts. Lu Ming's cultivation is improving rapidly.

The peak of the middle stage of the second level of martial arts, the late stage of the second level of martial arts, and finally when all the blood essence was refined, Lu Ming broke through in one fell swoop and entered the third level of martial arts.

But the level of the bloodline has not been promoted yet.

On the bloodline of the spirit-eating insect, the three blood-red chakras are extremely deep, obviously reaching the limit, but they just haven't been promoted to the fourth-level bloodline.

"Could it be that my bloodline can only be raised to level three?"

Lu Ming frowned and thought.

"It doesn't matter, if you continue to devour essence and blood in the future, I don't believe that you can't be promoted."

Afterwards, Lu Ming took out Duanmujue's storage ring and began to count it.

The points of the two young men with triple martial arts totaled 130 points.

But Duanmujue scored the most, reaching a terrifying 520 points.

Sure enough, with so many people gathered around Duanmujue, his points were absolutely terrifying, unexpectedly exceeding 500 points.

This time, Lu Ming's points reached a terrifying one thousand two hundred and twenty-four.

With such points, the first place is stable, right? Lu Ming did not believe that other people could surpass this score.

In addition, in Duanmujue's storage ring, there are more than 80,000 taels of silver bills, which is really an unexpected harvest.

Duanmu is definitely worthy of being a genius of the Duanmu family, and his net worth is amazing.

Not to mention anything else, just a storage ring, at least it starts with one hundred thousand taels of silver, and there is no market for it. Now it is cheaper than Lu Ming.

After counting, Lu Ming flickered and came to the place he had made an appointment with Feng Wu.

"Lu Ming, are you out? How's the situation?"

As soon as Feng Wu saw Lu Ming, she asked quickly.

"Great!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

Feng Wu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said, "Lu Ming, did the 500-point iron plate fall into your hands?"

"Of course, otherwise, wouldn't my trip be in vain?"

Lu Ming smiled, full of confidence.

"You guy, you really got the 500-point iron plate. It seems that Yin Kai, Duanmujue and the others have made wedding dresses for you!"

Feng Wu sighed and looked at Lu Ming with amazement in his eyes.

"let's go!"

The two turned around and left here, disappearing into the mountains and forests.

Soon, two days passed by, and the 20-day trial time had arrived.

Many people gathered outside the Youye Mountains.

Xie Kuang and other elders of the four courtyards, several silver-robed elders, and the deacons of each courtyard responsible for counting the points.

In addition to these people, many young people gathered.

These young people are all old disciples of the Four Courtyards.

Every year, new disciples attract much attention, because newcomers represent the future and infinite possibilities.

"In your opinion, how many people will be qualified this year?"

The elder Chuangong of the four courtyards stood at the front, while the elder Chuangong of the White Tiger Court asked the other three people.

The Elder Chuangong of Baihuyuan is a short and fat middle-aged man named Duanmu Jin, who is a member of the Duanmu family.