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Chapter 141

Lu Ming waved his fist, hitting nine attributes, and attacked Xuanyang. The power of each attribute was extremely powerful, and every blow was condensed with world-destroying power.

Although Xuanyang has practiced "Xuanyin Jue", he is only in the Mahayana realm after all, and he has only cultivated to a small level. He cannot block Lu Ming's attack at all. Scars appeared on his body and blood flowed down.

"Why are you still standing there, kill him, kill him!"

Xuanyang shouted. There were more and more scars on his body and he looked a little embarrassed. The anger in his heart had been completely aroused.

The disciples of the Xuanyin Sect turned cold and attacked Lu Ming.

The Xuanyin Sect brought twenty or thirty disciples of the Xuanyin Sect this time. There were a total of four Mahayana disciples and six ordinary Xuanyin Sect disciples.

Xuanyang is one of the top ten disciples under the great elder of the Xuanyin Sect. His strength is stronger than that of Xuanyue and Xuanyue's senior brothers. Now that he has been hit hard, he is naturally more dangerous.

"Xuanyin Divine Sword, kill!"

Xuanyang held the sword in his hand and suddenly charged towards Lu Ming.

This is a very powerful skill of the Xuanyin Sect. When practiced with him, it can enhance his combat power. It is one of the secret skills of the Xuanyin Sect that is not taught.

But Xuanyang has fallen into madness now and can't care about that much at all.

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, and he saw an icy sword flying out of the void and slashing at him.

That sword seemed to contain endless power of ice. Lu Ming just felt the biting cold air rushing towards his face, making Lu Ming feel a chill.

"This sword is so cold and weird. Could it be the sword energy of ice?"

Lu Ming was shocked.

This sword is definitely not simple, it has definitely reached the top level of Xuan level.

Lu Ming did not dare to neglect at all, he punched out the ice sword with both fists, and a terrifying force burst out, colliding with the ice sword.

Sonorous!

The two magic weapons collided together, and a terrifying wave suddenly erupted. Lu Ming took a few steps back, his face turning slightly pale.

Most of the ice sword energy on the opposite side was also offset, and only a small amount of ice energy penetrated Lu Ming's defense and landed on Lu Ming's body.

ah!

Lu Ming let out a cry of pain, and his body trembled violently.

When Xuanyang saw this, his eyes showed horror.

He did not expect that with his own strength, he could barely block Lu Ming's attack, and he found that his arms felt vaguely numb.

How is this possible?

Xuanyang's eyes were filled with shock.

Lu Ming waved his hand, and the injuries on his body recovered quickly. The sword was also put away by Lu Ming, with fierce murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Kill him, kill him!"

Xuanyang shouted.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Other disciples of Xuanyin Sect took action one after another.

Lu Ming's figure swayed to avoid the blow, and then he punched Xuanyang in the abdomen.

Poof!

Xuanyang spurted out a mouthful of blood and stepped back with a look of fear on his face. He did not expect that his strength would actually be greatly reduced at this time.

"Hahahaha, Senior Brother Xuanyang, you are no match for me, but don't worry, after you fall, I will collect everything from the Xuanyin Sect!"

Lu Ming laughed heartily, his eyes filled with madness.

Lu Ming roared and charged towards Xuanyang again.

"Kill, you must kill that bastard for me, otherwise, the Xuanyin Sect will lose its face!"

Xuanyang roared and retreated, not daring to fight Lu Ming head-on.

Lu Ming's physical body was too powerful. Although he also practiced the "Xuan Yin Jue", he still could not stop Lu Ming's attack.

"kill!"

Xuanyang roared and slashed out with his sword. The sword light flew out like a dragon and slashed towards Lu Ming's neck.

Xuanyang's swordsmanship is very exquisite. Each sword contains a ray of Xuanyin's energy and is extremely powerful. If you are hit by it, you will definitely die.

At this time, the flames on Lu Ming's body also began to spread, turning into a fire god. With one palm strike, a palm print condensed out and directly collided with Xuanyang's sword light.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The palm prints continued to crack, but Xuanyang's sword light continued to attack Lu Ming.

"snort!"

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed. He felt that the terrifying threat enveloped his whole body, making his skin hurt.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, hide quickly, we will help you stop him!"

A group of disciples of Xuanyin Sect shouted, then rushed towards Xuanyang, blocking Xuanyang's way.

A cruel arc appeared at the corner of Xuanyang's mouth: "You guy who doesn't know how to live or die, go to hell!"

The cold air emitted by the ice sword in his hand became more and more intense, turning into a dragon and swallowing Lu Ming.

Xuanyang flicked his wrist, and a giant sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. Then he swung the sword out and struck the dragon.

The dragon instantly collapsed, but the ice sword still slashed hard at Lu Ming, cutting a wound several meters long in Lu Ming, and almost cutting Lu Ming into two pieces, but Lu Ming

The flame inside Ming's body instantly repaired the wound and burned the Ice War Sword into ashes.

"No, run away!"

Xuanyang's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

The expressions of Xuanyin disciples changed drastically. They never expected that Lu Ming could actually block Xuanyang's attack.

Lu Ming smiled coldly and chased Xuanyang.

Xuanyang's body was filled with cold air, and an ice sword was swung continuously, slashing at Lu Ming.

But what Lu Ming used was still just some ordinary moves, nothing fancy, but the power was astonishing, and every blow had terrible destructive power.

Xuanyang, on the other hand, looked exhausted and kept retreating, not daring to resist Lu Ming's attack.

"Hahahaha, Xuanyang, you are no match for me. I advise you to just surrender and wait for the elders of your sect to deal with you!"

Lu Ming laughed, waved his palms repeatedly, and punched out one after another. Every collision knocked Xuanyang away.

Xuanyang's face turned pale, and his body was seriously injured as a result.

"Damn it, this guy's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. What's the reason?"

Xuanyang was horrified, and at the same time he sensed that the spiritual energy in Lu Ming's body was far greater than his.

"No, I have to leave here. I must tell the elders about this and let the elders take down this little bastard!"

Xuanyang's thoughts changed rapidly, and his eyes looked into the distance.

call out!

Xuanyang's speed suddenly soared, and he suddenly flew a hundred feet away, turning into an afterimage and escaping quickly.

"Where to go!"
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