Lu Ming's expression changed. He heard something from Bach's words just now.
Bach had clearly said "little empire of the burning sun" just now, but before he could finish the sentence, he changed the subject.
This is very strange. If he were from the Dongyi tribe, he would never say that. Is Bach not from the Dongyi tribe? Not even from the Lie Sun Empire?
But if you are not from the Lie Sun Empire, why would you go to the Dongyi people?
Lu Ming's thoughts were racing.
Everyone in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect looked ugly, and for a while no one went to fight anymore.
There were several masters of the fourth level of martial arts at the scene, but they were all quite old, far over twenty-two years old. If they were to fight, it would be a joke.
The soldiers on the city wall were also silent.
In their eyes, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was originally a holy land of martial arts that was aloof and filled with strong men.
But now, the genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect is being suppressed by a young man from the Dongyi tribe. This has dealt a huge blow to their confidence, and their morale has dropped again and again.
There was an anxious look in Fu Liang's eyes, it would not be good if things continued like this.
"Report!"
Suddenly, a sergeant came quickly to report.
"What's up?"
Fu Liang asked.
"Informing the city lord that there is a major discovery, the Dongyi tribe sent a group of men and horses, thousands of miles south of Dongque City, quickly heading towards the Nine Demon Mountains."
The sergeant reported.
"What? Could it be that the Dongyi people here are just an illusion and sent strange troops to raid other big cities."
Fu Liang was startled and asked quickly: "How many people did the Dongyi tribe send?"
"Not many, there seem to be only a few hundred people."
the sergeant replied.
"Hundreds of people?" Fu Liang was stunned. What's the use of hundreds of people?
"City Lord, it is said that these hundreds of people are all strong men, and at worst they have the cultivation level of a high-level martial artist."
"What?"
Fu Liang was shocked and frowned.
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were also puzzled when they heard this.
"The Dongyi tribe definitely has a purpose in doing this, and we must stop it."
A disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect said.
"Yes, but the opponents are all masters, and there are probably many great martial arts masters. If we want to stop them, we can only rely on you young heroes."
Fu Liang cupped his fists.
"This is no problem!"
The disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect nodded.
"It's just that that young man must be sent away, otherwise it will have a great impact on our morale. If the other party launches an attack with all its strength, it will be disadvantageous for us."
Fu Liang sighed.
Everyone in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect frowned again.
"The other party is deliberately delaying our time. There is definitely something big going on over there. We need to get there as soon as possible."
There is humanity.
"I'll go!"
Suddenly, a voice sounded.
Everyone couldn't help but forget the past.
"Lu Ming!"
Everyone was startled.
"Lu Ming? Is he going to take action? Has he really broken through to the realm of a great martial artist?"
"Even if you break through the Great Martial Arts Master, you cannot be your opponent. The other party is at the peak of the second level of the Great Martial Arts Master, and it is obvious that he is also an extremely talented person."
"Maybe there is hope. A few days ago I saw Lu Ming knocking out Du Feng with one punch."
"Just let him try it."
When the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect saw that it was Lu Ming who was speaking, they couldn't help but whisper.
Lu Ming ignored it and stepped out.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, be careful!"
Pang Shi shouted from behind. Lu Ming smiled slightly, jumped up and jumped off the city wall.
Among the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there was Du Feng who stared at Lu Ming with a pair of resentful eyes.
That day, he was injured by a punch and became a laughing stock. He was humiliated and extremely resentful towards Lu Ming.
Just now, he was brought out and said, and at this moment he yelled in his heart: "Haha, Lu Ming, go to hell, you think you are a genius, how can you be better than Lu Tian? The self-righteous guy is just right to be killed.
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Beside him, the young man with triangular eyes also had a look of resentment on his face. Several people pushed forward desperately to see Lu Ming be beheaded by Bach with their own eyes.
Lu Ming was as light as a swallow, and he arrived in front of Bach soon.
"Haha, I beat the older one, but here comes a younger one. Boy, now that I'm here, my knife will not be merciful."
Seeing Lu Ming's age, Bach was slightly startled, and then showed a hint of ridicule.
"You are not from the Burning Sun Empire, are you?"
Lu Ming didn't answer the question, but Bach's expression changed.
"Tell me, what are you doing here? Also, what is the purpose of a group of Dongyi people going to Jiuyao Mountain?"
Lu Ming continued to ask.
Bach's face changed several times, and he sneered and said: "You don't need to take care of it anymore. Anyway, it's useless if you know, because you are going to die soon."
"Then why don't you take action? I know you are stalling for time here and want to hold us back, but I don't have that much time to spend with you."
After Lu Ming finished speaking, the storage ring on his finger glowed, the Fire Tung Spear appeared in his hand, and the aura on his body burst out.
"The first level of the great martial arts master? Hahaha, the first level of the great martial arts master dares to come and die? How naive."
When Bach saw Lu Ming's cultivation, he laughed so wildly that he almost burst into tears.
On the city wall, Fu Liang kept shaking his head.
When he looked at Lu Ming's age before, he felt something was wrong. He was too young. Now he looked at Lu Ming's cultivation level, which was the first level of a great martial artist. Although at this age, his cultivation level was already amazing, but he was still a great martial artist after all.
How could Ichigo be Bach's opponent?
"Young hero, come back quickly, we will think of other ways."
Fu Liang shouted.
Lu Ming is so young and has such a level of cultivation that he is definitely a top genius in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. If he dies in battle here, he is really afraid that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will blame him.
"Don't worry, City Master Fu, our junior brother Lu Ming is very powerful. He is a peerless genius. Maybe he can kill Bach?"
Du Feng said with a sinister smile, but everyone could hear the gloating and mocking tone in his words.
"Haha, now that I'm down, how can I leave if I want to?"
Bach's sword was unsheathed, and cold murderous intent emerged from his body, covering Lu Ming.
"nonsense!"
Lu Ming scolded, too lazy to say anything more, and swept out with his spear.
"Kill you with one knife."
Bach's voice was cold, and the light of the sword was even colder, slashing towards Lu Ming's head as fast as lightning.
puff!
The sword hit Lu Ming's neck accurately, but at that moment, Bach was shocked because it was just an afterimage.
"not good!"
He let out a low roar, and the black energy burst out from his body. He kicked his feet and rushed forward without hesitation.
call out!
A spear light pierced his ear, and the cold spear light left a bloodstain on his face.
Swish! Swish!
Bach kept running forward for dozens of meters before he dared to stop. He suddenly turned around and slashed out, but missed the target.
Lu Ming stood dozens of meters behind, looking at him with a smile.
"Hey, what are you doing hacking at the air?"
Lu Ming smiled.
Bach's face suddenly turned red, and a cold murderous intent burst out of his eyes.
"Your body skills are good, but do you think you can defeat me with just one set of body skills? What a dream!"
Bach roared, and the black energy on his body became more intense, faintly condensed into an evil ghost, with murderous intent as cold as the Arctic glaciers.