Chapter 142
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Shua! Shua!
Then, Lu Ming stabbed two shots in a row.
These two guns are as fast as lightning, as two meteors across the sky, carrying hot flames, illuminating the sky.
Boom! Boom!
Then the two meteors burst out suddenly, and the power of terror and fury erupted in an instant.
From the place where the three hit each other, there was a gust of sword spirit, knife awn, and hot gun awn. They swept out without money.
Under the cloth, several silver robed elders defended the tables, chairs and other disciples of the four courtyards behind them.
Whew! Whew!
At this time, a sword and a sword flew out from afar. At the same time, two screams came out. Two figures were thrown out and blood was scattered in the sky.
It's the young man with clean sword and holding sword.
When the light dissipates, Lu Ming stands still in the field with a long gun in his hand.
Yes, Lu Ming wins.
The two great talents who fought alone in the Kirin academy are still just one move to sweep the enemy with the power of destroying the weak and destroying the decadent.
It's too strong.
No matter what kind of genius you are, no matter what kind of special blood you have, one person, one shot, sweeping the world.
People seem to see such a picture.
The clothes of jianwuchen and the young man holding the sword were broken, and there were many scars on their bodies.
Step by step, Lu Ming walked towards the sword, looked down at him and said calmly, "I said that within three moves, you will be defeated. Now it's just three moves!"
"Lu Ming, you wait for me. Sooner or later, I will kill you."
Jian Wuchen looks at Lu Ming crazily, his eyes are full of ferocious color.
"You see, you're here again. Didn't you say that just now? If you don't have the ability to boast, that's a joke. Now, you can't even count it as a joke. "
Lu Ming's sarcastic way.
"Say it, you can say it. I swear that the disgrace of today will be returned to you ten times, one hundred times, and one thousand times in the future. I will torture you. I will insult Qiuyue wantonly in front of you, so that you can feel the pain and regret what you have done today."
The sword Wuchen roars like a mad dog, and the murderous intention in his eyes is like substance.
He has hated Lu Ming to the bone. This cheap and rubbish thing dares to beat him and defeat him in front of so many people. In his opinion, this is a great shame.
Of course, he will not think about humiliating others. In his opinion, it should be.
Lu Ming smiles, but in the smile, with a cold kill.
"I hate to be threatened by others all my life. You shouldn't have threatened me."
Lu Ming's voice is cold, and his murder is undisguised.
Jian Wuchen felt cold in his heart and cried, "what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Didn't you just yell at me? Now he's threatening me again. In order to avoid future trouble, of course, he will abolish you. "
Lu Ming smiles.
"Waste me? Dare you? Lu Ming, you rubbish thing, do you know who I am? I am a special blood, a disciple of Qilin academy, the future overlord and pillar of Xuanyuan sword sect. Dare you abolish me
Jian Wuchen laughs as if hearing a joke.
But he only half laughed, but he couldn't laugh any more.
Because he found Lu Ming's eyes cold and firm, unshakable.
When he was cold in his heart, a sharp cold air rose from his tail vertebrae and rushed to the sky cover. He quickly called out, "no, don't...
whew!
Before he finished his words, Lu Ming's spear went out and penetrated into his elixir field, smashing the cyclone in his Dantian.
Jian Wuchen was stunned and stunned for a long time, and then gave out a heartrending Scream: "ah, ah, my Dantian, my cultivation, Lu Ming, cheap seed, garbage, you really abandoned my cultivation, you can't die!"
Hissing...
there was a sound of sucking cool air in the audience.
Lu Mingzhen abandoned the dust-free cultivation of the sword.
Good decisive character, good cruel means, good courage.
Jian Wuchen is a unique genius of Qilin Academy. He has a special blood. He is the key training object of Xuanyuan sword school. He is secretly hidden because he is afraid of being assassinated by other sects.
Now it's better. I've been abandoned by my family.
"The waste is good. If I were, I would not hesitate."
Flying in the sky, his eyes flashed with ferocity and coldness.
Other people are speechless, who is like you, like a monster, regardless of the consequences.
"Lu Ming, you're finished. If you abolish my cultivation, you can't escape. I'm a genius of Qilin Academy. Zongmen will make decisions for me. You're dead."
The sword is still roaring.
But Lu Ming's face was extremely calm. Looking at the sword without dust, Lu Ming said, "fool!"
"What?"
The sword has no dust and is a little dazed.
"I ask you, what is your dependence?"Lu Ming suddenly asked.
The sword Wuchen tried to cover the elixir field, some of them were in a daze.
The same is true for others. I don't know what Lu Ming is doing with this question.
"Your dependence is nothing more than your special blood, your talent. Relying on your own special blood, you think you are superior, look down on others, and regard others as rubbish."
"With your special blood, the clan should take care of you in every way and spend a lot of resources to cultivate you. All these are brought about by your blood and talent."
Lu Mingdao.
"Yes, I am born noble. Do you envy me?" The sword has no dust road.
Lu Ming chuckled indifferently, looked down at the sword and said, "but now, your self righteous talent is not as good as garbage in front of me. Your so-called talent is not bullshit in front of me."
"Do you think the zongmen will punish me, who is far more talented than you, for your useless cultivation? Is it possible? "
Boom!
Lu Ming's every word, every word, like thunder, exploded in the mind of the sword.
Yes, Lu Ming's talent is far above him, and his value to Xuanyuan sword school is also far above him. How could Lu Ming be punished for his useless waste?
It's impossible. Maybe zongmen's senior officials will vigorously cultivate Lu Ming.
"No, no, it's not. It won't, it won't."
The sword Wuchen roared in despair, unable to accept all this.
He knew that when he was abolished, he could only be abolished in vain, and the clan would never make a start for him.
At the scene, other people also suddenly, it is true.
Lu Ming's talent now is comparable to duanmulin and Feng Wuji. His general special blood is not as good as him. How can he really be punished severely.
"Today is brother Muyun's big day. Take him with you and get out of here!"
Lu Ming no longer looks at the clean sword like a pool of mud, but turns to the young man holding the sword.
At this time, the young man holding the sword and the strong young man were scared out of their wits. They did not dare to say anything. They dragged the sword, which was still shouting, out of the sword dance hall.
A storm endangering the honor of bronze list came to an end in a hurry because of the arrival of Lu Ming.
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Shua! Shua!
Then, Lu Ming stabbed two shots in a row.
These two guns are as fast as lightning, as two meteors across the sky, carrying hot flames, illuminating the sky.
Boom! Boom!
Then the two meteors burst out suddenly, and the power of terror and fury erupted in an instant.
From the place where the three hit each other, there was a gust of sword spirit, knife awn, and hot gun awn. They swept out without money.
Under the cloth, several silver robed elders defended the tables, chairs and other disciples of the four courtyards behind them.
Whew! Whew!
At this time, a sword and a sword flew out from afar. At the same time, two screams came out. Two figures were thrown out and blood was scattered in the sky.
It's the young man with clean sword and holding sword.
When the light dissipates, Lu Ming stands still in the field with a long gun in his hand.
Yes, Lu Ming wins.
The two great talents who fought alone in the Kirin academy are still just one move to sweep the enemy with the power of destroying the weak and destroying the decadent.
It's too strong.
No matter what kind of genius you are, no matter what kind of special blood you have, one person, one shot, sweeping the world.
People seem to see such a picture.
The clothes of jianwuchen and the young man holding the sword were broken, and there were many scars on their bodies.
Step by step, Lu Ming walked towards the sword, looked down at him and said calmly, "I said that within three moves, you will be defeated. Now it's just three moves!"
"Lu Ming, you wait for me. Sooner or later, I will kill you."
Jian Wuchen looks at Lu Ming crazily, his eyes are full of ferocious color.
"You see, you're here again. Didn't you say that just now? If you don't have the ability to boast, that's a joke. Now, you can't even count it as a joke. "
Lu Ming's sarcastic way.
"Say it, you can say it. I swear that the disgrace of today will be returned to you ten times, one hundred times, and one thousand times in the future. I will torture you. I will insult Qiuyue wantonly in front of you, so that you can feel the pain and regret what you have done today."
The sword Wuchen roars like a mad dog, and the murderous intention in his eyes is like substance.
He has hated Lu Ming to the bone. This cheap and rubbish thing dares to beat him and defeat him in front of so many people. In his opinion, this is a great shame.
Of course, he will not think about humiliating others. In his opinion, it should be.
Lu Ming smiles, but in the smile, with a cold kill.
"I hate to be threatened by others all my life. You shouldn't have threatened me."
Lu Ming's voice is cold, and his murder is undisguised.
Jian Wuchen felt cold in his heart and cried, "what do you want to do?"
"What are you doing? Didn't you just yell at me? Now he's threatening me again. In order to avoid future trouble, of course, he will abolish you. "
Lu Ming smiles.
"Waste me? Dare you? Lu Ming, you rubbish thing, do you know who I am? I am a special blood, a disciple of Qilin academy, the future overlord and pillar of Xuanyuan sword sect. Dare you abolish me
Jian Wuchen laughs as if hearing a joke.
But he only half laughed, but he couldn't laugh any more.
Because he found Lu Ming's eyes cold and firm, unshakable.
When he was cold in his heart, a sharp cold air rose from his tail vertebrae and rushed to the sky cover. He quickly called out, "no, don't...
whew!
Before he finished his words, Lu Ming's spear went out and penetrated into his elixir field, smashing the cyclone in his Dantian.
Jian Wuchen was stunned and stunned for a long time, and then gave out a heartrending Scream: "ah, ah, my Dantian, my cultivation, Lu Ming, cheap seed, garbage, you really abandoned my cultivation, you can't die!"
Hissing...
there was a sound of sucking cool air in the audience.
Lu Mingzhen abandoned the dust-free cultivation of the sword.
Good decisive character, good cruel means, good courage.
Jian Wuchen is a unique genius of Qilin Academy. He has a special blood. He is the key training object of Xuanyuan sword school. He is secretly hidden because he is afraid of being assassinated by other sects.
Now it's better. I've been abandoned by my family.
"The waste is good. If I were, I would not hesitate."
Flying in the sky, his eyes flashed with ferocity and coldness.
Other people are speechless, who is like you, like a monster, regardless of the consequences.
"Lu Ming, you're finished. If you abolish my cultivation, you can't escape. I'm a genius of Qilin Academy. Zongmen will make decisions for me. You're dead."
The sword is still roaring.
But Lu Ming's face was extremely calm. Looking at the sword without dust, Lu Ming said, "fool!"
"What?"
The sword has no dust and is a little dazed.
"I ask you, what is your dependence?"Lu Ming suddenly asked.
The sword Wuchen tried to cover the elixir field, some of them were in a daze.
The same is true for others. I don't know what Lu Ming is doing with this question.
"Your dependence is nothing more than your special blood, your talent. Relying on your own special blood, you think you are superior, look down on others, and regard others as rubbish."
"With your special blood, the clan should take care of you in every way and spend a lot of resources to cultivate you. All these are brought about by your blood and talent."
Lu Mingdao.
"Yes, I am born noble. Do you envy me?" The sword has no dust road.
Lu Ming chuckled indifferently, looked down at the sword and said, "but now, your self righteous talent is not as good as garbage in front of me. Your so-called talent is not bullshit in front of me."
"Do you think the zongmen will punish me, who is far more talented than you, for your useless cultivation? Is it possible? "
Boom!
Lu Ming's every word, every word, like thunder, exploded in the mind of the sword.
Yes, Lu Ming's talent is far above him, and his value to Xuanyuan sword school is also far above him. How could Lu Ming be punished for his useless waste?
It's impossible. Maybe zongmen's senior officials will vigorously cultivate Lu Ming.
"No, no, it's not. It won't, it won't."
The sword Wuchen roared in despair, unable to accept all this.
He knew that when he was abolished, he could only be abolished in vain, and the clan would never make a start for him.
At the scene, other people also suddenly, it is true.
Lu Ming's talent now is comparable to duanmulin and Feng Wuji. His general special blood is not as good as him. How can he really be punished severely.
"Today is brother Muyun's big day. Take him with you and get out of here!"
Lu Ming no longer looks at the clean sword like a pool of mud, but turns to the young man holding the sword.
At this time, the young man holding the sword and the strong young man were scared out of their wits. They did not dare to say anything. They dragged the sword, which was still shouting, out of the sword dance hall.
A storm endangering the honor of bronze list came to an end in a hurry because of the arrival of Lu Ming.
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Shua! Shua! Then, Lu Ming stabbed two shots in a row. These two guns are as fast as lightning, as two meteors across the sky, carrying hot flames, illuminating the sky. Boom! Boom! Then the two meteors burst out suddenly, and the power of terror and fury erupted in an instant. From the place where the three hit each other, there was a gust of sword spirit, knife awn, and hot gun awn. They swept out without money. Under the cloth, several silver robed elders defended the tables, chairs and other disciples of the four courtyards behind them. Whew! Whew! At this time, a sword and a sword flew out from afar. At the same time, two screams came out. Two figures were thrown out and blood was scattered in the sky. It's the young man with clean sword and holding sword. When the light dissipates, Lu Ming stands still in the field with a long gun in his hand. Yes, Lu Ming wins. The two great talents who fought alone in the Kirin academy are still just one move to sweep the enemy with the power of destroying the weak and destroying the decadent. It's too strong. No matter what kind of genius you are, no matter what kind of special blood you have, one person, one shot, sweeping the world. People seem to see such a picture. The clothes of jianwuchen and the young man holding the sword were broken, and there were many scars on their bodies. Step by step, Lu Ming walked towards the sword, looked down at him and said calmly, "I said that within three moves, you will be defeated. Now it's just three moves!" "Lu Ming, you wait for me. Sooner or later, I will kill you." Jian Wuchen looks at Lu Ming crazily, his eyes are full of ferocious color. "You see, you're here again. Didn't you say that just now? If you don't have the ability to boast, that's a joke. Now, you can't even count it as a joke. " Lu Ming's sarcastic way. "Say it, you can say it. I swear that the disgrace of today will be returned to you ten times, one hundred times, and one thousand times in the future. I will torture you. I will insult Qiuyue wantonly in front of you, so that you can feel the pain and regret what you have done today." The sword Wuchen roars like a mad dog, and the murderous intention in his eyes is like substance. He has hated Lu Ming to the bone. This cheap and rubbish thing dares to beat him and defeat him in front of so many people. In his opinion, this is a great shame. Of course, he will not think about humiliating others. In his opinion, it should be. Lu Ming smiles, but in the smile, with a cold kill. "I hate to be threatened by others all my life. You shouldn't have threatened me." Lu Ming's voice is cold, and his murder is undisguised. Jian Wuchen felt cold in his heart and cried, "what do you want to do?" "What are you doing? Didn't you just yell at me? Now he's threatening me again. In order to avoid future trouble, of course, he will abolish you. " Lu Ming smiles. "Waste me? Dare you? Lu Ming, you rubbish thing, do you know who I am? I am a special blood, a disciple of Qilin academy, the future overlord and pillar of Xuanyuan sword sect. Dare you abolish me Jian Wuchen laughs as if hearing a joke. But he only half laughed, but he couldn't laugh any more. Because he found Lu Ming's eyes cold and firm, unshakable. When he was cold in his heart, a sharp cold air rose from his tail vertebrae and rushed to the sky cover. He quickly called out, "no, don't... whew! Before he finished his words, Lu Ming's spear went out and penetrated into his elixir field, smashing the cyclone in his Dantian. Jian Wuchen was stunned and stunned for a long time, and then gave out a heartrending Scream: "ah, ah, my Dantian, my cultivation, Lu Ming, cheap seed, garbage, you really abandoned my cultivation, you can't die!" Hissing... there was a sound of sucking cool air in the audience. Lu Mingzhen abandoned the dust-free cultivation of the sword. Good decisive character, good cruel means, good courage. Jian Wuchen is a unique genius of Qilin Academy. He has a special blood. He is the key training object of Xuanyuan sword school. He is secretly hidden because he is afraid of being assassinated by other sects. Now it's better. I've been abandoned by my family. "The waste is good. If I were, I would not hesitate." Flying in the sky, his eyes flashed with ferocity and coldness. Other people are speechless, who is like you, like a monster, regardless of the consequences. "Lu Ming, you're finished. If you abolish my cultivation, you can't escape. I'm a genius of Qilin Academy. Zongmen will make decisions for me. You're dead." The sword is still roaring. But Lu Ming's face was extremely calm. Looking at the sword without dust, Lu Ming said, "fool!" "What?" The sword has no dust and is a little dazed. "I ask you, what is your dependence?"Lu Ming suddenly asked. The sword Wuchen tried to cover the elixir field, some of them were in a daze. The same is true for others. I don't know what Lu Ming is doing with this question. "Your dependence is nothing more than your special blood, your talent. Relying on your own special blood, you think you are superior, look down on others, and regard others as rubbish." "With your special blood, the clan should take care of you in every way and spend a lot of resources to cultivate you. All these are brought about by your blood and talent." Lu Mingdao. "Yes, I am born noble. Do you envy me?" The sword has no dust road. Lu Ming chuckled indifferently, looked down at the sword and said, "but now, your self righteous talent is not as good as garbage in front of me. Your so-called talent is not bullshit in front of me." "Do you think the zongmen will punish me, who is far more talented than you, for your useless cultivation? Is it possible? " Boom! Lu Ming's every word, every word, like thunder, exploded in the mind of the sword. Yes, Lu Ming's talent is far above him, and his value to Xuanyuan sword school is also far above him. How could Lu Ming be punished for his useless waste? It's impossible. Maybe zongmen's senior officials will vigorously cultivate Lu Ming. "No, no, it's not. It won't, it won't." The sword Wuchen roared in despair, unable to accept all this. He knew that when he was abolished, he could only be abolished in vain, and the clan would never make a start for him. At the scene, other people also suddenly, it is true. Lu Ming's talent now is comparable to duanmulin and Feng Wuji. His general special blood is not as good as him. How can he really be punished severely. "Today is brother Muyun's big day. Take him with you and get out of here!" Lu Ming no longer looks at the clean sword like a pool of mud, but turns to the young man holding the sword. At this time, the young man holding the sword and the strong young man were scared out of their wits. They did not dare to say anything. They dragged the sword, which was still shouting, out of the sword dance hall. A storm endangering the honor of bronze list came to an end in a hurry because of the arrival of Lu Ming. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
