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Chapter 220: Broken

"Tianyun is going to win!"

Someone in Jiangxing Hall shouted and was very excited.

No one expected that Lu Ming could be so powerful. With just one move, he used such brutal force to whip the crooked-mouthed young man away, causing him to vomit blood.

"Second move!"

A cold voice came from Lu Ming's mouth. Lu Ming kept attacking and fired out the second gun.

Rumble!

The spear was drawn, and the space shook violently, which was terrifying.

This shot is more powerful than the previous shot.

The crooked-mouthed young man was horrified, roared, unleashed all his strength, and used all his defensive martial arts.

The war sword rotated, and sword circles appeared one after another, appearing in front of the crooked-mouthed young man.

"Block it for me!"

The crooked-mouthed young man's eyes were red and he was roaring.

Boom!

However, when the spear was swept, all the sword circles collapsed instantly, and the spear directly hit the war sword of the crooked-mouthed young man.

Terrifying power exploded, and the crooked-mouthed young man's sword exploded into pieces with a crash.

The crooked-mouthed young man screamed, and the bones in his body crackled, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

"The third move! Kill you!"

The cold voice came out again.

"don't want!"

The crooked-mouthed young man yelled.

"Bold, stop!"

On a viewing pillar of the Shifang Sword Sect, a young man shouted.

However, Lu Ming's spear continued, turning into a bolt of lightning and piercing through the crooked-mouthed young man's heart.

With a thud, it was nailed to the ground.

"You...you actually dare to kill me?"

The crooked-mouthed young man let out an unwilling and unbelievable roar.

"I said, if I kill you with three moves, there won't be a fourth move!"

Lu Ming said coldly.

The young man with a crooked mouth showed a look of extreme fear in his eyes, he let out a loud roar of unwillingness, and lost his breath.

"Junior brother!"

"Bold, you actually dare to kill me, the genius of the Shifang Sword Sect, and seek death!"

"I will cut you into pieces!"

All around, disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were yelling, with murderous intentions in their eyes.

"I will take action. I will first cripple his cultivation. Then I will break all the bones in his body and hang him at the gate of Jiangxing Palace to let everyone know the consequences of offending my Shifang Sword Sect."

It's still the young man on the gazebo pillar. This young man has long blue hair and is extremely evil.

At this time, he stared at Lu Ming coldly and spoke coldly.

Of course, the other geniuses on the Wangjing Pillar also looked at Lu Ming very coldly, but did not speak.

Keng! Keng!…

After the green-haired young man finished speaking, around Lu Ming, there were at least twenty disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect unsheathing their swords, and streams of sword energy shone out.

"kill!"

More than twenty disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect took action together. The violent sword energy and more than twenty violent sword energy instantly overwhelmed Lu Ming.

"Hold the moon!"

The spear swept across, making a terrifying roar, and more than twenty sword energy collapsed instantly.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Ming roared, charging forward like an unparalleled demon with a spear in hand.

Boom! Boom!…

There were more than twenty roars in succession, and more than twenty Shifang Sword Sect disciples were blown away, coughing up blood.

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

Too strong, Lu Ming is too strong.

It was simply a crushing attack. The other party had no power to resist. Twenty or so people were as fragile as babies in front of Lu Ming.

"How come there is such a master in Jiangxing Palace?"

Many people in the Shifang Sword Sect are shouting in their hearts.

Even Yang Zaitian had a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming took a step forward and appeared directly above the green-haired young man, looking down at the green-haired young man.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Ming drew his spear violently, very directly and domineeringly.

"court death!"

The green-haired young man shouted coldly, and a green war sword appeared in his hand. He slashed out with the sword, and a giant green bear that looked like a real thing roared towards Lu Ming.

The cyan giant bear's palms were as big as a table, and it slapped Lu Ming continuously.

boom!

A violent explosion erupted, and the giant green bear collapsed directly, and the spear continued to hit it.

"how come?"

The green-haired young man's eyes flashed with disbelief.

He is an extremely talented person and is very famous among the Shifang Sword Sect, and is definitely not comparable to some other disciples.

Being qualified to occupy a Wangjing Pillar is enough to explain everything.

He originally thought that no matter how strong Lu Ming was, he could still fight, but once they met, he found that he was wrong, very wrong.

He is no match at all.

He was directly knocked away by the incoming force.

Boom! Lu Ming's spear directly hit the Wangjing Pillar. Suddenly, the Wangjing Pillar was shattered into pieces.

quiet!

At this moment, the scene suddenly became quiet, and the space seemed to solidify at this moment.

After a while, there was a shocking roar.

"Bold, bold, you actually dare to destroy the Wangjing Pillar of my Shifang Sword Sect? You are dead!"

"Kill, must kill him!"

"Crush him to ashes!"

Almost all the Shifang Sword Sect disciples roared.

Although the Wangjing Pillar is of no use, it represents the face of the Shifang Sword Sect. Lu Ming's smashing of the Wangjing Pillar is equivalent to slapping the faces of all the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect in public.

How can they not be angry?

Even Yang Zaitian and several other young people from the Shifang Sword Sect who had always been very calm looked at Lu Ming with gloomy expressions.

Boom! Boom…

Five or six consecutive powerful auras pressed towards Lu Ming.

"Position!"

Lu Ming's face moved slightly.

These five or six young people actually realized the potential.

As expected, the Shifang Sword Sect is full of geniuses. There are actually five or six people below the seventh level of great martial arts who have grasped the potential.

Those who can understand the power in the realm of martial arts are rare and rare.

However, even if one is able to grasp the potential in the realm of a great martial artist, it is no small feat and is definitely a very rare talent.

"Oh my god, there are so many people in the Shifang Sword Sect who understand the power. After Tianyun is finished, no matter how strong he is, he is still no match for these monsters."

Someone in Jiangxing Hall yelled.

boom…

The six geniuses from the Shifang Sword Sect who had understood the situation all pressed towards Lu Ming with their auras.

As soon as Lu Ming's expression changed, he was about to burst out to resist.

"stop!"

At this time, a loud roar came out.

In the sky, the red-haired old man flew quickly, exuding a terrifying aura, and the 'power' of the six young geniuses of the Shifang Sword Sect was blocked.

"Old Monster Red, what are you doing? Do you want to take action against my disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect? I will help you with a few moves!"

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wuzhi also arrived at the scene.

Qiu Wuzhi glanced around, and when he saw the shattered Wangjing Pillar, his face changed drastically, and he became gloomy, and shouted: "Who is it? Broken the Wangjing Pillar?"

"Elder, it's that boy."

"He also killed Junior Brother Tiger!"

A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect pointed at Lu and shouted.

"Boy, do you dare to break the Wangjing Pillar of my Shifang Sword Sect? And kill the heroes of my Shifang Sword Sect, you are seeking death!"

Qiu Wuzhi roared and slapped Lu Ming with his palm.

The powerful strength of the Wuzong realm was undoubtedly revealed, with a palm like a mountain, pressing towards Lu Ming.

boom!

The red-haired old man also moved and punched out, blocking Qiu Wuzhi's palm.

"Old Red Monster, do you want to start a war?"

Qiu Wuzhi roared.

"Qiu Wuzhi, your Shifang Sword Sect also killed one of my disciples from Jiangxing Palace, which just happened to be even, and broke the Wangjing Pillar. During the battle, the sword has no eyes, no one can blame it!"

The red-haired old man was very powerful and stood in front of Lu Ming.

(End of chapter)


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