Supreme Shrine

Nearby, there was a cold shout, and several young men from the Ten Directions Sword Sect discovered him.

The sound came out, shaking the audience.

More than fifty young people turned their heads and looked at Lu Ming.

"It's really Tian Yun, with so many of us here, how dare he show up?"

"Haha, he is looking for death, let's join hands and kill him!"

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect looked at Lu Ming with murderous intent.

Lu Ming glanced around, knowing the situation clearly.

Here, there are more than [-] youths from the Shifang Sword Sect.

There are nearly 20 young people in the General Star Hall, and there are even three top ten masters in the outer hall.

"Tianyun, he is mine."

A gloomy voice sounded from the Ten Directions Sword Sect.

A young man in a blue robe strode out and looked at Lu Ming with a sneer.

"Brother Shuiliuhen!"

"Could it be that Brother Shui Liuhen is going to do it himself, Tian Yun is dead."

When the young man walked out, there was an exclamation from the Shifang Sword Sect.

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. He remembered that this young man was one of the six geniuses who understood 'power' in the Shifang Sword Sect.

"Tian Yun, you are really blinded by greed. You actually dare to appear here. You are really looking for death. Anyway, if you get rid of you, you have completed one of Elder Qiu's tasks."

Shui Liuhen looked at Lu Ming, and said lightly, his words were full of confidence, as if Lu Ming was already the fat on his lips.

"A few disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect told me this before, but now they are on their way."

Lu Ming smiled indifferently.

"What? Tianyun, you actually killed another disciple of my Shifang Sword Sect. You are bold. You are committing a heinous crime, do you know that?"

A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted loudly.

"ridiculous!"

Lu Ming just said two words lightly.

There are always some people who feel good about themselves, as if they are the only ones who can kill others, and if others resist, that is a heinous crime.

For such a person, Lu Ming is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Tianyun, no matter what? You will die if you touch me!"

Shui Liuhen's face became even more gloomy, and a powerful aura exuded from his body.

Potential, the potential of water!

"Stop talking nonsense, I said it before, let's see who kills who?"

Lu Ming pointed at the spear in his hand, bursting out with murderous intent.

At this moment, a more intense fragrance came out.

Everyone was shocked.

The Jiao Ling fruit is about to ripen.

"Tianyun, let you live a little longer for now, and I will kill you after I get the Flood Dragon Fruit!"

Shui Liuhen said in a cold voice, looking at Jiao Lingguo, emitting a fiery light.

As long as he obtained the Flood Dragon Fruit, he would be able to break through the seventh level of a great martial artist with one fell swoop.

At that time, in the blood ant secret realm, he will not be afraid of anyone, even Yang Zaitian, he will not be afraid. At that time, how many blood ant eggs can he get when he enters the blood ant nest?

Thinking of this, his heart became hot.

The seventh level of a great martial artist who has broken through in the blood ant secret realm will not be rejected by the blood ant secret realm.

"People from the Palace of General Stars, if you dare to make a move, I want none of you to get out."

Shui Liuhen looked coldly at everyone in Jiangxing Palace.

"Hmph, the water flow marks and the blood ant secret realm are not yours, and those who see them will have a share."

Said a young man from Jiangxing Palace.

He is one of the top ten masters in the Outer Hall of the General Star Hall. As long as he gets the Flood Dragon Fruit, he will be able to break through to the seventh level of the Great Martial Master, and then he will no longer be afraid of people from the Shifang Sword Sect. Therefore, he is very strong and does not want to back down.

"Looking for death! When I get the Flood Dragon Fruit and break through my cultivation, I must kill all the garbage in the General Star Hall!"

There was a gloomy light in Shuliuhen's eyes.

Roar!

Suddenly, there seemed to be a sound of dragon chant in the Jiaoling fruit.

On the Jiao Ling fruit, the brilliance flourished, and bursts of medicinal fragrance spread throughout the audience.

After a few breaths, the brilliance dimmed, and the scent of the medicine also faded, becoming restrained.

Flood Dragon Spirit Fruit is ripe.

"The Flood Dragon Fruit is mine!"

Shui Liuhen let out a loud roar, and leaped out, like an arrow off the string, and shot towards Jiao Lingguo quickly.

Swish!Swish!

The people from General Star Palace and other people from Shifang Sword Sect also rushed towards Jiao Lingguo one after another.

"Get out of here!"

The water flow mark roared, punched out, the lake surface exploded, and water columns formed one after another, blasting towards everyone in the star palace.

"Damn!"

Several masters from the Star Palace joined forces to block the water column, but their bodies were blocked, and they couldn't help falling towards the lake.

They stomped on the lake with their toes and stopped their figures, but the water flow marks had already traveled a long distance forward.

"A few rubbish, also want to stop me, Jiao Lingguo is mine."

Shui Liuhen sneered inwardly.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

A figure stepped on the void, jumped over his head, and went straight to the Jiao Lingguo.

"Tianyun, stop for me, you're courting death!"

The water flow mark roared.

He stomped on the surface of the water, running forward at a high speed. At the same time, he swung his palms out, and the nearby lake water was driven by him, and water swords condensed out, piercing towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't even look at it, and swept out the spear.

bump!bump!

There was a roar, and those water swords were not broken, but Lu Ming's figure was affected by a huge force and fell down.

"The momentum of the water is really amazing, especially on the surface of this lake."

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.

"Haha, Lu Ming, if you don't comprehend the power, you will be garbage after all. Today, you are dead."

Shui Liuhen laughed, and a battle sword like autumn water appeared in his hand. The sword was swung out, and the water on the lake surface was naturally driven to form water columns, which blasted towards Lu Ming together with the sword energy.

"Comprehension potential, what's so great about it?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and he made a faint sound.

"What's the big deal? Haha, are you envious and jealous? Ah"

Shuiliuhen said back, his voice froze.

Because at this time, a light, but extremely sharp aura suddenly burst out from Lu Ming's body.

Potential, the potential of the wind.

hum!

Lu Ming's spear shook, as if a gust of wind whizzed out, and the shot swept out, and a tornado suddenly blew up on the lake.

bump

The water column shot by the water flow mark was instantly scattered, and the powerful spear blasted towards the water flow mark.

Shui Liuhen tried his best to slash out a sword, which collided with Lu Ming's spear.

bump!

The body of the water flow mark was directly blasted into the lake, causing a large splash of water, and the water flow mark was directly blasted into the lake.

Behind, the other disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect and the students of the General Star Hall gasped and their eyes widened.

For a while, the figure slowed down.

Whoa!

The lake water splashed in all directions, and the water flow marks rushed out of the lake, making an incredible roar: "The momentum of the wind is small, how can you cultivate the momentum of the wind to a small success?"

With the move just now, he could feel that Lu Ming's wind power had already been completed in a small way, and it was surprisingly powerful.

And his water momentum is just getting started, and he is still far from Xiaocheng.

"Isn't it just power? What's so great about it? Does it need to be talked about all day long?"

Lu Ming said lightly.

(End of this chapter)