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Chapter 41: Battle Warrior Triple Layer

"Lu Ming, be careful!"

Feng Wu's face changed drastically and she cried. Yuan Lang's cultivation level had reached the third level of the martial artist, and it was not comparable to the first level of the martial artist. She was afraid that Lu Ming was not an opponent at all.

"Flame Dragon Fist!"

Lu Ming did not avoid it and punched him.

bump!

Lu Ming's fist intersected with Yuan Lang's claws, and his energy was everywhere. The two of them shook and they took three steps back together.

This move is equally matched.

"The third level of the martial arts master, it's really powerful!"

A glimmer flashed in Lu Ming's eyes and he thought to himself.

In the Martial Arts, the gap between each level is very large and very difficult to cross, and it is not comparable to that of the Warrior Realm.

Like before, when Lu Ming was at the Sixth Level of Warrior, with the blessing of three divine veins, the War Dragon True Qi was twice as strong as the ordinary True Qi. With superb martial arts, he could cross three levels and fight against the Ninth Level of Warrior.

But in the martial arts realm, it is impossible to do it.

The power of the blessing of the three divine veins is more obvious in the warrior realm, but in the martial arts realm, the power of the blessing of the three divine veins seems to be of little effect.

The most important function of the divine vein is to be reflected in talent and potential, rather than a direct manifestation of strength.

Therefore, now Lu Ming’s second level of martial arts can cross one level and fight the third level of martial arts by relying solely on the power of his true energy. With superb martial arts skills, it is not a problem to suppress or even kill the third level of martial arts, but if you encounter the fourth level of martial arts, it will be mysterious.

Of course, this was when Lu Ming's bloodline did not explode.

The two of them retreated together, which shocked everyone around them.

Feng Wu was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Lu Ming could actually compete with Yuan Lang with one move.

"How strong is Lu Ming? He must have been hiding his strength. Sister Mulan asked me to protect him? I think he is protecting me!"

Feng Wu thought speechlessly.

On the side, Yin Kai and others also flashed with surprise.

This Lu Ming has never heard of before, where did he appear? He actually has such strong cultivation?

Yuan Lang's eyes were extremely gloomy, and a strong murderous intent flashed, and he roared: "Lu Ming, take another move from me, the Eighteen Claws of the Eighteen Claws of the Eagle!"

Hesitate!

Yuan Lang inserted his hands around his waist, and he immediately wore a pair of metal gloves on his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed the two claws in a row, and instantly grabbed nine claws and nine claw shadows, spreading nine vital points across Lu Ming's body.

The sharp metal glove pierced the air under the burst of true energy, making a harsh howling sound.

"The yellow-level top-grade martial arts skills are a pity that I can't practice, I just barely break through the third level."

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and then the sword was unsheathed and used the Flowing Sword Technique.

Hesitate!

Sword lights flashed through the air, and Lu Ming slashed out the twelve swords at once.

Ding! Ding!...

The long sword and the metal gloves intersect continuously, and two figures intersected in the air.

Finally, the sound suddenly stopped and the figures separated.

puff!

Suddenly, Yuan Lang's body shook and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yuan Lang was defeated, and a wound appeared on his chest, penetrated his bones. If Lu Ming had not retracted a little at the critical moment, he would have died.

"Now, you can get out of here."

Lu Ming glanced at Yuan Lang lightly, then raised his legs and walked forward.

Clam! Clam!...

A series of sounds of weapons being unsheathed, then a woman in white shouted: "Lu Ming, so many of us, and Senior Brother Yin Kai, do you think you can leave?"

"Yin Kai, what do you want to do? Do you want to keep us?"

Feng Wu said with an ugly expression.

Yin Kai looked at Lu Ming with a gloomy face and said nothing.

"You guys try it and see if you can keep me, but I can guarantee that the losses will be unbearable by you."

Lu Ming held the long sword in his hand, his eyes were calm, but it contained unswerving fighting spirit and the cold voice made people feel cold in his heart.

Yin Kai stared at Lu Ming for a long time, and his eyes flashed, and he suddenly laughed: "Haha, it's all misunderstandings. Junior Brother Lu Ming is really amazing. It really opens my eyes. I hope I can make friends in the future."

"Sister Feng, let's go!"

Lu Ming didn't even look at Yin Kai, and turned around and left.

"Lu Ming, this time I was careless. Today's shame. Next time, I will return it twice as much."

Yuan Lang's cold voice came from behind.

"Next time? You'd better expect no next time."

Lu Ming's faint voice came out, and then his figure disappeared among the mountains and forests.

"Senior Brother Yin, did you let them go?"

After Lu Ming and the others left, the woman in white asked Yin Kai.

"This Lu Ming has a strong combat power, and now our main goal is to compete with other Third Academy for the iron card of 500 points, and the manpower cannot be damaged!"

"When this trial is over, I have a way to deal with him, and I will make him regret it."

Looking at the direction where Lu Ming and the others left, Yin Kai's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Kilometers away.

"Junior Brother Lu Ming, Yin Kai is a man with a narrow mind. If you offend him so much today, I'm afraid he won't let you go easily later."

Feng Wu said with some concern.

"He'd better not come and cause trouble for me!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly, and he didn't take Yin Kai to heart.

Feng Wu's beautiful eyes flashed with bright colors. Although she had known Lu Ming for not a while, she found that she could not see through Lu Ming at all.

Lu Ming was unfathomable in her feelings.

"Lu Ming, what are you going to do next?" Feng Wu asked.

"What should I do? I don't want to miss the 500-point iron card."

There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

Feng Wu glared and exclaimed: "Do you want to seize food from a tiger's mouth?"

"What's wrong!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly, then climbed up a big tree more than 20 meters high, looking at Yin Kai and others in the distance.

He wanted to follow Yin Kai and the others to win the 500-point iron card.

"This person is interesting!"

Feng Wu looked at Lu Ming, climbed up the tree and sat on the branch.

The darkness dissipated, and a trace of whiteness appeared in the sky.

In the distance, Yin Kai and others put out the bonfire and began to head deep into the Youye Mountains.

Lu Ming and Feng Wu followed far behind.

After walking for more than twenty miles, Yin Kai and others stayed under a huge mountain.

Under the peak, there is a huge cave, which is dark and very cunning.

A group of people had gathered in front of the cave.

The number is more than one hundred.

"The people from the White Tiger Academy and the Qinglong Academy have arrived."

Feng Wu whispered to Lu Ming.

"Yes!" Lu Ming nodded.

"Lu Ming, if you take action later, you must be careful if there are a few people."

Feng Wu pointed to one of the young men wearing a white robe, green wood embroidered with cuffs and purple jade belts wrapped around her waist, and said, "This person is Duanmu Jue, the strongest among the newcomers in the White Tiger Academy."

Then, he pointed to another young man in a green robe and said, "This man is called Huang Yu, and he is the number one master of the new disciple of Qinglong."

"Um!"

Lu Ming nodded softly again.

This made Feng Wu roll his eyes. He was too calm. Those were all geniuses and were strong competitors of the newcomer king this year.
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