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Chapter 230 Fighting 200 People Alone

"This man Tianyun is despicable and shameless, and deserves death. He is the person that Elder Qiu Wuzhi wants to kill. Let's take action together to kill him."

The tall and thin young man waved his hand and shouted.

"Okay, let's take action together."

The other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted, nearly two hundred people, their swords were unsheathed, and the terrifying sword energy gathered together, confusing the situation, and the terror was boundless.

There was a scoffing sound on the ground, and sword marks appeared one after another.

In the distance, the faces of everyone in Jiangxing Hall changed drastically. Nearly two hundred Shifang Sword Sect disciples joined forces. Their momentum was so amazing that even the masters of the ninth level of the great martial arts had to retreat.

"Tianyun is too crazy, and he will eventually reap the consequences."

In the Jiangxing Palace, there is someone saying:

"Brother Tianyun!"

Mingcheng yelled, very worried.

"Hahaha, if you want to take action, then take action. There is so much nonsense. Let me see if the Shifang Sword Sect is all trash."

Lu Ming laughed.

"court death!"

"Take action and kill him."

The disciples of Shifang Sword Sect shouted.

Phew! Phew!...

Suddenly, more than fifty sword energies soared into the sky, and with terrifying power, they slashed towards Lu Ming.

More than fifty sword energies completely enveloped Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's eyes were calm, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming's body flashed, with a sense of lightness and speed permeating his body. He stepped in the air, and suddenly, a series of afterimages appeared in the air, and it was impossible to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones.

I saw more than fifty sword energy strikes, all of which were afterimages, and none of them struck the real Lu Ming.

"The force of the wind is the force of the wind."

Someone from the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.

"It turns out that he has comprehended the power of the wind. No wonder he is so arrogant. Everyone acted together to block all escape routes. Even if he comprehends the power of the wind, he will still die!"

The tall and lanky young man yelled.

But no one noticed that the thirty or so people who were transformed into arhats by Lu Ming all opened their eyes in horror.

The force of the wind?

Just now, when Lu Ming attacked them, he clearly used the power of fire, but now he actually used the power of wind?

Could it be that he understood the two trends?

They find it incredible that at such a young age as a great martial artist, he can understand two kinds of potential. What kind of monster is this.

"No, he understands not only the power of wind, but also the power of fire."

Gao Tiankuo roared.

"What?"

The other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were stunned.

He also understood the power of fire? How is that possible?

Was Gao Tiankuo beaten stupid?

At the level of a great martial artist, being able to understand a certain kind of momentum is already a rare talent. They are only one in a million, and very few.

And comprehending two potentials? How is it possible? Not many people in the Wuzong realm comprehend both potentials, right?

Gao Tiankuo must have been beaten silly, they were sure.

However, the next moment, they felt stupid.

boom!

At this time, a terrifying wave erupted from Lu Ming's body, like a volcano erupting.

This is another kind of momentum, the momentum of fire.

"This this..."

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect's eyes were wide open, and their tongues were tied when they spoke.

Lu Ming really understood the two potentials. How is this possible?

"kill!"

At this time, Lu Ming roared loudly, his voice was like thunder, and he moved towards the disciples of Shifang Sword Sect.

The forces of wind and fire unite, and the combat power increases wildly.

"If we attack together, if we attack together, what will happen even if he understands the two potentials? After all, he is only one person. If we attack together, we can definitely kill him."

"Let's take action together."

Boom! Boom!...

One after another sword energy rose up, there were two hundred sword energy, which was extremely terrifying.

"Landslide!"

Lu Ming roared, holding a gun with both hands, and a huge gun beam that was a hundred meters long formed.

This spear is as solid as a real spear.

Around the gun light, there were blazing flames burning and strong winds sweeping across it.

The wind assists the fire, causing the flame to burn more vigorously, like a flaming spear.

boom!

The huge gun light exploded down, containing a terrifying shock.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Nearly two hundred disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect roared and slashed at Lu Ming with their bright sword energy.

The gun light and the sword energy intersected, and a violent roar broke out.

A series of terrifying shock waves rushed outward in circles, forming strong winds.

The ground seemed to have been plowed, with deep ravines appearing that stretched hundreds of meters away.

The center where the spear light and sword energy intersected created a deep pit more than ten meters deep and more than thirty meters wide.

"How is Tianyun?"

"Is it time to be killed?"

In the distance, everyone in Jiangxing Hall looked at the smoke-filled scene and speculated in their hearts.

But when the smoke cleared, they were stunned.

Lu Ming stood proudly with a spear in hand, exuding a strong fighting spirit. His body stood upright. What's the matter? There wasn't even a single scratch.

On the contrary, the people of the Shifang Sword Sect, some with low cultivation levels, such as the third-level and fourth-level great martial artists, all looked pale and had blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.

Lu Ming not only survived, but also gained the upper hand. How could that be possible?

Nearly two hundred people joined forces, and even the ninth-level great martial artist tried to retreat, but Lu Ming actually blocked it and gained the upper hand. This was like a fantasy.

There were nearly two hundred people from the Shifang Sword Sect, all staring in disbelief.

"The genius of the Shifang Sword Sect is nothing more than that. Today, leave all the storage rings, otherwise, you will die!"

Whoosh!

Lu Ming took a step forward and rushed towards the Shifang Sword Sect.

"Join together, join forces, don't scatter."

Someone yelled.

But it was too late. Lu Ming was like a tiger among wolves, rushing into the many disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect. With a sweep of his spear, dozens of people were swept away and fell to the ground, bleeding.

There was no way to resist Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's current combat power is too strong. He has a fifth-level cultivation as a great martial artist, a fourth-level dragon fighting technique, and a small level of wind and fire power. When combined, his combat power is terrifying and astonishing.

These young men, whose strongest strength is only at the sixth level of the Great Martial Arts Master, are not Lu Ming's enemies at all.

Even those young people who understand the situation are the same.

Touch! Touch...

After a few breaths, a large number of disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect fell on the ground, hundreds of them.

Everyone in Jiangxing Palace was stunned. Some people rubbed their eyes vigorously, thinking they were dreaming.

"This, this... monster, pervert."

Mingcheng was also stunned there, roaring in his heart.

He thought he had looked up to Lu Ming as highly as possible, but in the end, he found that he still underestimated Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's strength far exceeded his imagination.

Touch! Touch!

Lu Ming held the spear in his hand and swung it vertically and horizontally. With one stroke, it was a large area. Each and every disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect had their bones broken and fell to the ground.

Even a genius who understands the situation cannot escape the fate of having his bones broken by a gun.

"Run away."

The other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted, completely frightened.

There is absolutely no way to resist, and the strength is not on the same level at all.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud roar came out, like rolling thunder.

A figure stepped on the void and rushed over at great speed.

"It's Senior Brother Yang Zaitian. Senior Brother Yang Zaitian is here. We are saved."

A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect yelled crazily.

(End of chapter)


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