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Chapter 278, kicking the iron plate

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!…

Eight figures rushed towards Xu Ming together.

Yang Hao wanted to help, but a battle at this level was beyond his ability to participate.

Yang Hao had just stood up when eight burly men in black were already approaching Xu Ming.

However, the eight people did not use the giant ax behind their backs. Instead, they surrounded Xu Ming from all directions, obviously wanting to capture Xu Ming alive.

"Ha!" Xu Ming smiled disdainfully.

From the moment he showed his face——

The perfect battle has begun!

Level 5 leapfrog combat bonus has been activated!

The protagonist's halo has been turned on!

Even if Xu Ming only uses the scorching artistic conception, his strength is relatively powerful in the late spiritual realm. The eight middle spiritual realms have no pressure on Xu Ming.

Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!

Bad applause sounded almost simultaneously.

Eight burly figures in black robes rotated gracefully in the air and flew away.

One against eight, in seconds!

"This... this..." Yang Hao was dumbfounded, "The eight middle-level spiritual realms couldn't withstand even one move in the hands of brother Xu Ming..."

Although Yang Hao was mentally prepared and knew that Xu Ming was by no means weak, he was still frightened when he actually saw Xu Ming explode.

Too strong!

It was so strong that it completely exceeded his mental preparation.

"I originally thought that even if Brother Xu Ming really has the strength of the late spiritual realm, at most he would only be involved in the late spiritual realm for the first time..." Yang Hao sighed with emotion, "Who would have thought that he could be so strong!"

Moreover, what shocked Yang Hao even more was that he couldn't be sure whether this was Xu Ming's full strength.

But Yang Hao always felt that Xu Ming must have some backup plans.

"How strong my brother Xu Ming is..." Yang Hao could not imagine, "However, no matter what, it is indeed a great blessing for me to get to know brother Xu Ming!"

Yang Hao was dumbfounded and frightened, not to mention the other elders of the Blood Thunder Sect - after all, they had not been mentally prepared for Xu Ming's strength before!

All the elders widened their eyes and enlarged their mouths in unison, turning into sculptures.

Reason told them that the scene they saw could not be real; but reality told them that this was really unnecessary!

Some elders began to doubt their own eyes...

Some elders began to suspect that they were dreaming...

Some elders began to doubt life - after decades of hard training in martial arts, could it be that all of them have been practiced on dogs?

Elder Xingwu could not help but admire Xu Ming with the utmost admiration.

If before, Xingwu had the determination to "love Xu Ming", then now, Xingwu feels ashamed.

She couldn't be proud in front of Xu Ming. Xu Ming's attack made her understand that she and Xu Ming were not from the same world at all!

She can admire Xu Ming and secretly love Xu Ming; however, she is destined not to be worthy of Xu Ming!

At this moment, Xingwu's determined martial arts heart dimmed along with her heart.

But then, determination rekindled in Xingwu's eyes: "There is no way to say that feelings are worthy or unworthy! Pure feelings have nothing to do with strength or status!"

Everyone in the Blood Thunder Sect was shocked, but the so-called Black Mountain Eighteen Axes were completely stunned!

"What a hard iron plate we have kicked..." The ferocious scarred man felt bitter in his heart - the world is too dangerous!

"Boss!" Another ignorant younger brother whispered, "Do you want to fight with him?"

"Fight, fight, fight... fight with your sister! How many slaps can you bear?" The ferocious scarred man cursed through the voice, "Don't you see that masters don't bother to be familiar with us?"

The nine burly men in black did not dare to be presumptuous and stood in a row, waiting for Xu Ming to surrender.

"Yeah! You're quite honest!" Xu Ming raised an evil smile on his lips, "Congratulations, you made the right choice. You didn't attack me or try to escape. Otherwise, you would have been almost nine corpses by now.

Got it!"

Most of the nine burly men in black had disbelief on their faces.

Xu Ming didn't bother to explain.

Strength is not something that can be explained, but proven through battle!

"Uh... what, you guys..." Xu Ming was about to say something, but suddenly he was startled, turned to Yang Hao, and asked, "By the way, what are they called?"

"Eighteen Axes of Black Mountain." Yang Hao secretly wiped his sweat - these are the Eighteen Axes of Black Mountain that shocked dozens of cities near Zhenhai City!

"Oh...Eighteen Axes of Black Mountain, right? There are nine more of you?"

"This brother, this eldest brother!" The ferocious scarred man nodded and bowed, "There are only nine of us in the Black Mountain Eighteen Axes..."

"There are only nine in total, so what do you call the Eighteen Black Mountain Axes?" Xu Ming asked.

"Well...we each have two axes, a total of eighteen..."

"I'll go!" Xu Ming cursed, "So, you are all here, right?"

"Yes, yes!" The ferocious scarred man nodded.

"Do you know why I didn't kill you!?" Xu Ming snorted coldly.

With his strength, it is not difficult to kill the Black Mountain Eighteen Axes who are only in the middle spiritual realm.

"I don't know, please let me know."

"Because you don't have murderous intentions towards me!" Xu Ming said calmly, "Since you don't want to kill me, then I won't go on a killing spree just because of your slightest offense."

"Thank you, big brother, for your kindness! Thank you, big brother, for your kindness!" The ferocious scarred man nodded and bowed.

"But..." Xu Ming suddenly said again, "If you just let this go for your offense against me, then how can I still hang out in the Demon Realm of Seeking Dao from now on? Wouldn't it mean that no matter what the cats or dogs are, they will be blamed on me?"

Did you poop or pee?”

The Eighteen Axes of Heishan are all veterans, so naturally they immediately understood Xu Ming's words: "Big brother, big brother, we are willing to use our treasures to buy our lives!"

"Buy your life?" Xu Ming smiled, "Your lives are worth a lot of money!"

Black Mountain Eighteen Axes felt his heart tighten when he heard it - this is the rhythm that makes a lion open his mouth!

Sure enough, Xu Ming hooked up his hands and said: "If you give me ten drops of Taoist demon essence, your lives will be saved!"

"Ten drops?" Scarface felt aggrieved - our Black Mountain Eighteen Axes are well-known bandits! Today, I accidentally kicked an iron plate and was blackmailed in turn.

However, people have to lower their heads under the low eaves.

The ferocious scarred man not only did not dare to attack, but carefully said with a smile: "Brother, even if you kill us, we don't have so many demon spirits!"

"Not that many?" Hearing this answer, Xu Ming was secretly happy, "If there's not that many, how many are there?"

"There are only three drops in total." The ferocious man with the scar said, "If we have one more drop, we will be struck by thunder and die immediately!"

Xu Ming investigated and found that the other party really didn't have any more, so he had to "reluctantly" accept the three drops of Dao magic essence.

"Answer one more question from me. If you are satisfied with the answer, you can leave!" Xu Ming said with a sly smile.

"Brother, tell me!"

"Your brother, don't worry, I will answer truthfully!"

Xu Ming smiled noncommittally and asked: "Do you know where the secret gap is to enter the Dao Demon Palace?"


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