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Chapter 1203 Fighting Mujue(1/2)

"Pang Yuan, do you have to exchange for the sword-shaped stone? I will buy it from you with other treasures or raw stones, so you can offer a price!"

Mu Jue stood up and stared at the fire spirit root in Pang Yuan's hand.

"No, the fire spirit root is also of great use to me, but I need sword-shaped stone even more. If there is sword-shaped stone, I will change it. If there is no, forget it!"

Pang Yuandao.

"Pang Yuan, the fire spirit root is of great use to me, so I can't discuss it?"

Mu Jue still did not give up, and said with a fiery look on his face.

"It's of great use to you, what does it have to do with me?"

Pang Yuan sneered.

"you..."

Mu Jue's face looked ugly.

But Pang Yuan is also a very famous genius in the Southern Shrine Palace. The power behind him is also very strong, no weaker than Mu Jue. He is also extremely afraid of Pang Yuan.

If it were someone else, he might have taken action directly.

"Who has a sword-shaped stone? If not, forget it!"

Pang Yuandao.

"I have!"

Suddenly, a sound rang out.

Everyone couldn't help but look at them.

"It's him!"

Many people were stunned. The one who was talking just now was Lu Ming.

"Do you have a sword-shaped stone?"

Pang Yuan's eyes lit up and he looked at Lu Ming.

"good!"

Lu Ming stood up, his palms glowed, and a small stone sword appeared in Lu Ming's palm.

The stone sword is the size of a palm, milky white, and a faint sword energy blooms out.

This is the sword-shaped stone!

Lu Ming also thought to himself that this sword-shaped stone was discovered when Xie Luan killed the powerful Tianwu Sword Sect's powerful people. Later, Lu Ming sorted out the storage rings of the powerful Tianwu Sword Sect's powerful people.

When Xie Luan killed so many powerful people, Lu Ming got a lot of good things and sorted them out.

Now, it really comes in handy.

"It's really a sword-shaped stone!"

Pang Yuan's eyes lit up and he looked at the stone sword in Lu Ming's hand.

Sword-shaped stone is of great effect for warriors who practice swords.

"This sword-shaped stone is enough to return your fire spirit root!"

Lu Ming said.

"Of course!" Pang Yuan smiled.

"Wait a moment!"

At this time, Mu Jue made a cold voice, took a step forward, came not far in front of Lu Ming, looked at Lu Ming and said, "Boy, sell your sword-shaped stone to me!"

"Sell it to you? Sorry, my sword-shaped stone is going to exchange for fire spirit roots with that Brother Pang, and there are no extra sword-shaped stones!"

Lu Ming said.

"There is no extra money, just sell me the hand you have. Hurry up, I don't have that much time to talk nonsense to you, and give a price!"

Mu Jue said impatiently.

Lu Ming frowned and said, "Don't you understand what I said? I said, I'm a sword-shaped stone that I can use!"

"Nonsense, I care if you are useful. Now, have you heard that you sell him to me?"

Mu Jue scolded coldly.

"Haha! Where did the idiot come from!"

Lu Ming sneered.

Lu Ming was really speechless. Mu Jue obviously wanted to exchange his sword-shaped stone for the fire spirit root with Pang Yuan.

He didn't dare to do anything to Pang Yuan, but he bullied him.

On the side, the others looked at each other indifferently without saying a word.

"Boy, what did you say? Do you know who I am? I am Mu Jue, one of the ten major families of the Nanshen Palace, and the young master of the Mu family, dare you..."

"Get out of here, I care who you are? Who you are has to do with my bird's business, a good dog will not block the way!"

Before Mu Jue finished speaking, Lu Ming scolded him coldly and forced himself to speak back.

"Looking for death, the garbage from the Shenhuang Continent dares to be so arrogant. If you don't teach you some lessons today, you will be very ignorant!"

Mu Jue's face turned completely gloomy, his eyes were cold, but his aura became violent.

A layer of flame permeated his body.

Next to the side, everyone else watched quietly, no one stopped him.

In this world, treasures must be obtained and protected by strength.

Swish!

Mu Jue waved his hand and a long whip condensed by flames sucked towards Lu Ming's face.

"I really think I'm a soft persimmon!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, his palm was like a knife, and he cut it out with one palm.

With a puff, the long whip of flame condensed by Mu Jue was cut into two pieces.

"You have some ability, but you are arrogant in front of me, Mu Jue. You are still young!"

Mu Juebing spoke coldly.

boom!

The aura on his body became even more violent, and a terrible pressure bloomed in the hall.

This pressure is so strong that it exceeds the fifth level of the Spirit God.

The Sixth Level of Spirit God, and it is also the peak of the Sixth Level of Spirit God.

Mu Jue's cultivation level has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Spirit God, which is one level stronger than Lu Ming.

"Is this the strength of the genius of the Nanshen Palace?"

Lu Ming's eyes moved.

The Shenxu Continent is indeed the most powerful continent in the Shenxu Continent group, with many experts.

The Nanshen Palace can be regarded as one of the four most powerful forces in the Shenxu Continent, and the genius among them is naturally extraordinary.

In the Shenhuang Continent, a genius like Long Chen is only at the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit God.

Other geniuses, such as Xie Nianjun and Mingzi, have just broken through the fourth level of the Spirit God, and the difference is too big.

"Kneel down to my knees!"

Mu Jue shouted coldly, slapped out with a palm, condensed a huge palm print, and roared down towards Lu Ming, trying to suppress Lu Ming with one palm, so that Lu Ming could kneel at the scene.

"Sixth level of Spirit God, so what?"

Lu Ming was not afraid at all, and the dragon power burst out in his body and punched out with one punch.

boom!

The terrifying fist force hit the flame hand, directly piercing the flame hand condensed by Mu Jue.

"Hmm? Come again..."

Seeing that the palm he had condensed was defeated by Lu Ming, Mu Jue's eyes became even colder.

"Come on your mother, it's my turn now!"

Lu Ming stepped on his feet, the ground trembled, and endless inscriptions appeared.

Swish!

Lu Ming's figure instantly approached Mu Jue, and at the same time, the third bloodline above his head appeared, and a ray of power surged in, causing blood to spread throughout Lu Ming's body.

boom!

Borrowing the power of the third bloodline, Lu Ming's power increased again, and he punched Mu Jue.
To be continued...
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