With this palm, Lu Ming tried his best to merge into the power of wind and fire.
boom!
The humane palm print collided with the golden dragon.
There was a violent roar, and then, the human palm print was shattered inch by inch, and terrifying power surged towards Lu Ming, who couldn't help but retreat backwards.
Zisong's combat power is indeed extremely powerful.
Lu Ming discovered that as his cultivation level improved, the opponents he faced became stronger and stronger. When facing these young martial arts masters, his advantages in many aspects were no longer so obvious.
Almost all of these young martial arts masters have practiced earth-level martial arts, and they have all understood the momentum, and their fire level is not low.
Although Lu Ming had a slight advantage in terms of martial arts and power, it was not big.
Also, how can the martial arts masters of the Wuzong practice be yellow-level skills? They are generally high-grade Xuan-level skills. It is not surprising that some people even practice earth-level skills.
The higher the level of the skill, the richer and more condensed the Qi you cultivate.
Lu Ming's Qi cannot be five times that of these people, so the advantage is further reduced.
It was even more difficult to fight beyond the next level, so Lu Ming was repelled by Zi Song.
Unexpectedly, Zi Song was even more shocked in his heart. He was a peerless genius, not an ordinary second-level martial artist. With one palm strike with all his strength, he only managed to repel Lu Ming without killing him. This made him a little incredible.
"Kill, kill, this kid's talent is higher than mine, he can't stay in this world."
Zi Song roared in his heart and charged at Lu Ming again.
Tsk!
At this time, Xie Nianqing also took action. Black lotuses condensed around her, with black petals flying towards the purple pine. At the same time, she waved her palms out, and black palm prints roared out.
"Bitch, you're looking for death!"
Zi Song shouted and used part of his power to blast towards Xie Nianqing.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the three of them were fighting together.
Xie Nianqing's combat prowess was also extremely astonishing, no worse than Lu Ming. The two of them joined forces and fought Zi Song to a draw.
Zi Song's face was extremely gloomy. The more the battle went on, the more frightened he became.
The three of them fought with great energy, but inscriptions appeared on the walls around the seventh floor, removing most of the power. Otherwise, those One Primordial Ancient Spiritual Pills would have been shattered.
In the blink of an eye, there were more than fifty moves.
On the sixth floor, the three young men of the first level of the Martial Sect stood there, listening to the violent roar coming from the seventh floor, and the three of them looked at each other.
Who is Zisong fighting? Could it be the two men and women of the ninth level of great martial arts?
But how is this possible? Two young men and women of the ninth level of great martial arts can fight Zisong like this? Then what are they? Trash?
They were a little unbelievable.
But except for the two young men and women, there was no one else up there.
The three decided to wait on the sixth floor.
"Die to me, die to me."
The purple pine roared, and the golden light boiled all over its body, and it was extremely rich.
He roared in his heart and wanted to kill Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, but he couldn't succeed at all.
After a while, the golden light on Zi Song began to dissipate rapidly.
"Damn it, damn it, you two bastards, you two bitches, just wait for me. I, Zi Song, will not be a human being until I kill you."
Zi Song roared angrily and waved his palms several times to block the attacks of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing. Then he ran away towards the sixth floor and disappeared at the stairs in an instant.
Maintaining that golden light consumes a lot of energy. Now, he can no longer hold on and has no choice but to run away. Otherwise, he will be killed by Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing together.
On the sixth floor, the three young men were waiting when they suddenly saw Zisong rushing down from the seventh floor at great speed, running towards the bottom in a hurry.
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This made the three young men stunned.
"Could it be that Zisong has been defeated?"
The three young men looked at each other and took a breath.
Then, without hesitation, they ran away.
On the seventh floor, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing looked around.
There are two shelves in total, each with jade bottles, all of which contain Yiyuan Ancient Spiritual Pills.
"Half for each person!"
Lu Ming smiled and then walked towards one of the shelves, while Xie Nianqing walked towards the other shelf.
Lu Ming glanced at it and calculated that there were forty-nine jade bottles in total.
Lu Ming picked up a jade bottle and as soon as he opened it, he smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.
In the jade bottle, lie nine round, milky-white elixirs.
Lu Ming was overjoyed and with a wave of his hand, he put all these jade bottles into the Supreme Temple.
On the other side, Xie Nianqing also put away the Yi Yuan Ancient Spirit Pill with a smile on his face.
"With these One Yuan Ancient Spiritual Pills, I will soon be able to reach the realm of Wuzong, and I will definitely trample you under my feet when the time comes."
Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming and said fiercely.
Lu Ming was speechless, why does this little girl always worry about this nonsense?
Immediately, Xie Nianqing walked down first, followed by Lu Ming with a smile.
After going downstairs, there was no one on some floors below. When the two of them left the pavilion, they found that everyone outside had also left.
In this secret realm, no one knows how long they can stay, and no one wants to waste time. If it doesn't work here, they will definitely find other places.
The two of them left the pavilion, randomly chose a direction, and ran as fast as they could.
They want to find a secluded place, swallow the ancient elixir, and improve their cultivation.
Half an hour later, the two passed by a dilapidated palace.
"Run away quickly, inside is Zhao Hong, one of the fifty supernovas of the Blood Zhao Empire."
In the dilapidated palace, there were horrified shouts.
Immediately, more than twenty young people ran out of the dilapidated palace in fear.
"die!"
In the dilapidated palace, a cold shout filled with murderous intent came out, and then, a terrifying sword light suddenly slashed out.
Ah! Ah!
The screams kept ringing out, and more than twenty young men were actually killed by this sword.
Inscriptions filled the sky, and blood refining crystals condensed out.
A young man with disheveled hair and a long sword on his back stepped out. With a wave of his hand, he put away all the blood crystals, and then he looked forward.
A fierce murderous intention filled the air.
A thousand meters away, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's expressions changed.
"Walk!"
Lu Ming shouted softly, and left here with Xie Nianqing as quickly as possible.
This young man is too strong and cannot be defeated by the two of them now.
Xue Zhao Fifty Supernova is a genius on the same level as the Six Heroes of Lie Sun.
Seeing Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing's retreating figures, Zhao Hong's eyes flashed and he did not pursue them, but turned around and entered the dilapidated palace.
Fifty miles away, in a valley, screams could be heard.
"It's Duan Ling, one of the nine heroes of the Yin Yue Empire. Don't, don't kill me."
The next moment, a shocking sword energy burst out from the valley, and more than a dozen young strong men were killed with one sword and turned into blood crystals.
No matter whether they were the first level Wuzong or the second level Wuzong, they did not escape the fate of being killed.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing, who saw this scene from a distance, turned around and left without stopping at all.
Hundreds of miles away from Lu Ming and the others, among the ruins, Yang Liuji looked up to the sky and laughed. Around him, there were at least fifty corpses of young people lying there, their blood and energy condensed into blood refining crystals.
In the secret realm, there is killing all the time. Only the strong can survive and seize opportunities.