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Chapter 119: Mind Showdown!

Snowy road.

Lu Ming is still adapting to the sword's will.

Why didn't he vomit blood?

Because I'm used to it.

A few days ago, in order to resist classmate Li Tiantian's charm attack, he was slapped too many times by a black cat...

This small impact is stress-free.

only.

The road to inheritance is very long, and the sword intent behind it is very powerful. It's okay for him to walk the first part, but the latter part should also be unbearable.

He may not vomit blood, but he may not make it to the end.

Lu Ming tried to walk down for a while.

really.

The pressure is increasing.

Although his will is slowly improving, it is obviously not as fast as his sword's will. At this speed, if Lu Ming wants to move forward quickly...

He probably had to vomit blood while leaving.

what to do?

Lu Ming fell into deep thought.

He thought carefully and found that the black cat's whipping seemed to be more effective. He wondered if it was because the black cat itself was within his sea of ​​consciousness.

What if the inside and outside attack simultaneously?

Lu Ming was curious.

Well……

What if the black cat's attack coincides with the pressure of the sword from outside?

Click!

Lu Ming stepped forward.

And at this time.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, he stroked the black cat without hesitation.

Snapped!

A dark shadow came up.

At the same time, the sword intention also arrived at this moment.

boom!

Two powerful thoughts burst out at the same moment.

Lu Ming felt like the layer of meat in the middle of a steamed bun, suppressed by two thoughts. He could not move and could only be pressed in the middle and rubbed.

puff!

Lu Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood.



Spurting blood!

Spurting blood!

Wu Hongfei suddenly became excited.

look.

Can't hold it anymore?

He just walked a short distance, right?

Hahaha!

A two-star card maker is a two-star card maker. Even if he can withstand the pressure of Sword Intent, he will not be able to continue on this path!

Um……

I really thought too much just now.

How could a mere two-star have a stronger mind than his own?

Wu Hongfei regained his confidence.

And at this moment, he saw Lu Ming taking out the healing elixir and swallowing it. He seemed to be recovering his energy and blood, and he suddenly burst into laughter. He couldn't hold it anymore?

Right.

After all, he is a card maker, and his physical strength is incomparable to their sword cultivators.

Ah.

Wu Hongfei shook his head.

He thought it was funny that he was competing with a two-star card maker. Yes, he was a great five-star swordsman. How could he compare with a two-star card maker?

never mind.

Wu Hongfei looked into the distance.

His goal is to pass through this windy and snowy road as soon as possible!

only.

Why did the pills in Lu Ming's hand look familiar to him? This medicine bottle... Hey, isn't this the healing medicine he prepared?

Grass!

Wu Hongfei's mood became very bad again.



brush!

Healing medicine enters the body.

Lu Ming's injury stabilized quickly.

only.

The internal battle continues.

The sword intention, even the strongest idea, becomes stronger when it is strong. Facing the black cat's counterattack, it actually becomes sharper. The terrifying edge is frightening!

Zheng

The sword is surging!

At this moment, the black cat was also furious.

unacceptable!

Even if you sneak up on it while it's sleeping, you actually dare to fight back?

Is the skin solid?

boom!

The black cat's powerful thoughts came out.

Damn it!

Lu Ming secretly thought something was wrong, he was playing Dafa.

Thinking of the tragic situation just now, he grabbed a handful of healing items and ate them without hesitation, and then he felt a roar inside his body.

boom!

The liver is ruptured and continues to heal!

boom!

Consciousness is torn apart and constantly reorganized!

once!

twice!



Lu Ming suffered a huge impact.

for a long time.

Yueying's sword intent dissipated, and he came back to his senses from the roar.

Knot, is it over?

Lu Ming was speechless.

What's all this about?

real.

He just wanted to sharpen his mind!

I never thought that these sword cultivators all had bad tempers! Even Yueying, who had been dead for who knows how long, was so bad-tempered! He would take action at the slightest disagreement!

unacceptable!

He was almost killed in the middle!

Fortunately, I had enough healing medicine. I took a lot of it to heal my body and my mind, and I was able to stabilize myself.

only……

Too dangerous!

If he had known this earlier, Lu Ming would not have dared to touch him to death.

certainly.

The benefits are also very obvious!

After the previous confrontation, the growth of his thoughts was astonishing. It was more than ten times stronger than the single tempering of the sword and the single whipping of Brother Cat!

Buzz

Lu Ming concentrated his thoughts.

He can feel the power of his thoughts!

The thoughts that were originally scattered and messy began to take shape.

So strong!

To know.

Untrained thoughts are like energy, with a very large range and in a messy state. Sword cultivators' thoughts must be slowly sharpened and condensed into sword intent. Even if the sword intent is not condensed, it will be in a straight line. Such thoughts

It will be sharper and easier to distinguish.

And his thoughts...

Why?

What's this?

Lu Ming took a look, his expression a little ugly.

The duel between Brother Cat and Yueying Jianyi was a bit fierce, and his mind was crushed into a big and round cake in the middle.

Quite skr!

What's going on?

Whose idea will be a big pie?!

Why is it sharp?

If they are pressed into cakes, can they not be sharp?

Lu Ming was unable to complain.

but……

It should be stronger, right?

Just be ugly.

Anyway, thoughts are relatively vague before they are condensed, and others cannot see them! As long as they can become stronger, what if they are a little ugly?

Lu Ming calmed down.

only.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Gao Xiaoqing looking back at him in the distance. The two looked at each other, and Lu Ming seemed to see a hint of joy in the corner of the little girl's mouth.

Lu Ming: "..."

hehe.

This girl's mentality is not right either.

He's vomiting blood. Why are you so happy? If he vomits more than ten liters of blood, will this girl go straight to heaven?

are you crazy!

Who are these people!

"well enough."

Lu Yan glanced at his brother with concern.

"Um."

Lu Ming nodded slightly.

Walk!

He took a step forward, and his thoughts were compressed into cakes. Why should he be afraid?

Buzz

The sword comes.

The surging sword intent swept across the pie, tempered it slightly, and then floated away, causing no harm to the pie's will at all!

This is what Lu Ming is thinking now.

Strong!

Sharp!

as well as……

Flat!

He looked into the distance.

Wu Hongfei was almost at the finish line, but he could hardly walk at this moment. Zhao Yunshan kept moving forward instead, and was about to overtake him, with Gao Tianlang and others following closely behind!

hehe.

You've all been gone for so long, now it's my turn.

then.

Lu Ming strode away.



now.

Gao Xiaoqing is resting.

She just took another step and it's going well.

She was now able to slowly control the rhythm of the increase in sword intent. After resting for a while and adapting to the current sword intent, she took two steps forward.

Very stable.

Her thoughts also increased a lot.

Lu Ming?

She no longer pays attention.

Lu Ming just stayed in place for too long, and it was obvious that he could no longer go on.

only.

This thought just crossed my mind.

She saw a familiar figure walking beside her...???

Lu Ming?

Gao Xiaoqing's eyes suddenly opened wide.

She took a closer look and saw that it was really Lu Ming. This guy had recovered from some unknown time and walked in front of her! How could it be possible?

"you……"

She took a step subconsciously.

boom!

The sword comes.

Gao Xiaoqing suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Hold on!"

Gao Tianlang said in a deep voice, "First adapt to the current stage of sword intent, and then take the next step!"

"yes."

Gao Xiaoqing felt aggrieved.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at Lu Ming blankly. She didn't understand why the card maker's thoughts were so powerful?!

Is this guy really a card maker?



"Hold on!"

"Yes, that's it!"

Next to Wang Xuan.

The old man followed him closely, guiding and teaching him.

Only by adapting to Yueying's rhythm and sword intent as soon as possible can we go further!

He had a hunch that Yueying would not only be tested on the time it takes to pass here, but also their understanding and matching of Yueying's sword intent!

finally.

Only the person with the best overall performance will have the chance to win the inheritance!

so……

They may not have a chance!

"yes."

Wang Xuan looked calm.

Click.

Click.

He stepped into the wind and snow step by step.

And at this time.

A figure floated by and caught their attention.

"Lu Ming?"

The old man was a little confused.

Isn't this Lu Yan's brother, a two-star card maker?

Card maker...

Is it also a profession of cultivating thoughts?

"Third uncle!"

Wang Xuan said in a deep voice, "Don't worry about him."

"He has surpassed you."

The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

How can you remain calm when a two-star card maker surpasses you?

"He is better than me."

Wang Xuan looked calm.

"Why?"

The old man looked confused.

He took a closer look at Lu Ming's strength...

That's right.

Still a two-star card maker!

How can you, a three-star peak sword cultivator, say in a serious manner that he is better than you?



Click!

Click!

Lu Ming moved forward in the wind and snow.

Not many people paid attention to him originally, but his speed was so fast that he surpassed Gao Xiaoqing and Wang Xuan in just a few minutes!

How can it be?!

Even they themselves are not so fast!

This is a snowy road!

oh.

He is faster again.

oh.

More than those two four-star sword cultivators...

etc??

Wu Hongfei's eyes suddenly opened wide.

He looked behind him and looked at Lu Ming in disbelief.

Lu Ming walked on the snow, relaxed and comfortable, without vomiting blood or showing any pain, and he easily surpassed the two four-star sword cultivators.???

Are you kidding me?

That is a four-star level practitioner!

Still a swordsman!

It’s okay for Lu Yan to ignore the sword’s intention. Why do you, a card maker, ignore the sword’s intention?!

and.

The scariest thing is...

Lu Ming's speed was actually not slow at all. He easily surpassed the two sword cultivators, walked forward, and finally reached them.

brush!

The world suddenly fell silent.

Wu Hongfei, Gao Tianlang, and Zhao Yunshan looked at each other in confusion.

Lu Ming...

Caught up.

Yes.

A two-star card maker chased them three five-star sword cultivators.

The three of them were chasing each other just now, working hard to fight for the inheritance, but now, the three of them collectively stopped and looked at Lu Ming in front of them.

Inexplicable.

They were a little confused.

Could it be...

Is card maker a profession that majors in ideas?

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