Chapter 152 Lu Ming's Shot
Lu Ming's expression moved, and he could hear something from Bach's words just now.
Bach clearly said "Little Sun Empire", but before he finished speaking, he moved.
This is very strange. If it were a member of the Dongyi tribe, he would never say that. Could it be that Bach is not a member of the Dongyi tribe? He is not even a member of the Scarlet Sun Empire?
But why aren't people from the Scarlet Sun Empire going to the Dongyi tribe?
Lu Ming's thoughts were flying.
The people of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect all looked ugly and no one went to fight for a while.
There were several masters of the fourth level of the Great Martial Arts at the scene, but they were quite old, far over 22 years old. If they went to fight, they would cause jokes.
The soldiers on the city wall were also silent.
In their eyes, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was originally a martial arts holy land with high prestige and strong people.
But now, the genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was suppressed by a young man from the Dongyi clan, which was a huge blow to their confidence and their morale fell again and again.
Fu Liang's eyes showed anxiety. It would be a bad thing to continue like this.
"Report!"
Suddenly, a sergeant came to report quickly.
"What's up?"
Fu Liang asked.
"Reporting to the city lord, a major discovery was made. The Dongyi tribe sent a man and quickly headed towards Jiuye Mountain thousands of miles south of Dongqu City."
Sergeant report.
"What? Is it an illusion for the Dongyi tribe here to send strange troops to raid other big cities?"
Fu Liang was shocked and asked quickly: "How many people did the Dongyi tribe send?"
"Not many, it seems there are only a few hundred people."
Sergeant answered.
"Hundreds of people?" Fu Liang was stunned. What's the use of hundreds of people?
"City Lord, it is said that these hundreds of people are strong, and the worst is that they have the cultivation level of a high-level martial artist."
"What?"
Fu Liang was shocked and frowned.
The disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect were puzzled when they heard this.
"The Dongyi tribe has a purpose in this move, and we must stop it."
A disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Tao.
"Yes, but the other party is all masters. I guess there are many great martial artists. If you want to stop them, you can only rely on the young heroes."
Fu Liang clasped his fists and said.
"This is no problem!"
The disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect nodded.
"But, that young man must be dismissed, otherwise it will have a big blow to our morale. If the opponent launches all his strength in the attack, it will be unfavorable for us."
Fu Liang sighed.
The members of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect frowned again.
"The other party is deliberately delaying our time. There will definitely be big things over there. We must rush over as soon as possible."
Humane.
"I'll go!"
Suddenly, a sound rang out.
Everyone couldn't help but forget about the past.
"Lu Ming!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Lu Ming? He wants to take action? Could it be that he has really broken through the realm of a great martial artist?"
"Even if you break through to the Great Martial Arts, you can't be the opponent. The opponent is at the peak of the second level of the Great Martial Arts, and it is obvious that he is also a top genius."
"Maybe there is hope. A few days ago, I saw Lu Ming punch Du Feng with a punch."
"Let him try it."
When the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect saw that it was Lu Ming who was talking, they couldn't help but whisper.
Lu Ming ignored it and stepped out.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, be careful!"
Pang Shi shouted from behind. Lu Ming smiled slightly, jumped out of the city wall.
Among the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there was a pair of resentful eyes staring at Lu Ming, it was Du Feng.
He was injured by a punch that day, becoming a laughing stock, was humiliated by a great shame, and was extremely resentful to Lu Ming.
Just now, someone was asked to say it. At this moment, he shouted in his heart: "Haha, Lu Ming, go to die, you think you are a genius, can you be better than Lu Tian? The self-righteous guy is just right? He was killed."
Next to him, the young man with a triangular eye also looked resentful. Several of them squeezed forward desperately to watch Lu Ming beheaded by Bach.
Lu Ming was as light as a swallow, and he came to Bach shortly after.
"Haha, I beat the older one, but a younger one came. Boy, since I came, my knife won't show mercy."
Seeing Lu Ming's age, Bach was slightly stunned, and then showed a hint of sarcasm.
"You are not from the Sun Empire, are you?"
Lu Ming answered the question irrelevantly, but Bach's face changed.
"Say, what are you doing here? Also, what are the purpose of the Dongyi clan members going to Jiuye Mountain?"
Lu Ming continued to ask.
Bach's face changed several times, he sneered, and said, "You don't need to worry too much about this. Anyway, it's useless if you know, because you're going to die soon."
"Then you haven't done it yet? I know you are delaying time here and trying to hold us back, but I don't have that much time to spend with you."
After Lu Ming finished speaking, the storage ring on his fingers glowed, and the fire tung spear appeared in his hand, and the aura on his body also burst out.
"The First Level of the Great Martial Arts? Hahaha, it's so naive."
When Bach saw Lu Ming's cultivation level, he burst into laughter and almost burst into tears.
On the city wall, Fu Liang kept shaking his head.
He thought something was wrong when he looked at Lu Ming's age before. He was too young. At this time, he saw Lu Ming's cultivation level, the first level of the Great Martial Arts. Although it was already amazing to have this level of the Great Martial Arts at this age, but after all, he was at the first level of the Great Martial Arts, how could he be Bach's opponent?
"Young hero, come back quickly, we will think of other ways."
Fu Liang shouted.
Lu Ming is so young and has this kind of cultivation. He is definitely a top genius in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. If he dies here in battle, he is really afraid that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will blame him.
"Don't worry, Lord Fu, our junior brother Lu Ming is amazing. He is a peerless genius. Maybe he can kill Bach?"
Du Feng smiled sarcastically, but everyone could hear it, the gloating and ridiculous look in his words.
"Haha, since I'm down, how can I leave?"
Bach's sword was unsheathed, and a cold murderous intent emerged from his body, covering Lu Ming.
"nonsense!"
Lu Ming scolded, too lazy to say more, and the spear swept out.
"Slay you with one knife."
Bach's voice was cold, and the knife light became even colder, slashing towards Lu Ming's head, as fast as lightning.
puff!
Inaccurately, the sword slashed Lu Ming's neck, but at this moment, Bach was shocked because it was just a trace of afterimage.
"not good!"
He let out a low roar, and his black true energy burst out. He kicked his feet and rushed forward without hesitation.
call out!
A spear light pierced through his ear, and the cold spear light left a blood mark on his face.
Swish! Swish!
Bach ran forward for dozens of meters before he dared to stop. He suddenly turned around and slashed out, but he cut off the sky.
Lu Ming stood dozens of meters behind and was smiling at him.
"Hey, what are you doing in the air?"
Lu Ming smiled.
Bach's face suddenly turned red, and his eyes burst into cold murderous intent.
"Your body skills are good, but do you think you can beat me with a set of body skills? Dreaming!"
Bach growled, and the black true energy on his body became even more intense, and he faintly condensed into an evil ghost, and his murderous intent was as cold as the glaciers in the Arctic.
Chapter completed!