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Chapter 1073 Five Killing Styles

Lu Ming sneered, continued to step forward, and clenched his fists.

There is no doubt that Lu burst out with seven dragon powers, pursuing the Heavenly Power of the Prison, plus the five-color artistic conception, the powerful terrifying power.

when!

Another punch hit the sword. This time, Wu Cang could no longer resist it. The sword body exploded, revealing his true body, vomiting blood from a big mouth, and fleeing wildly.

"God, who is that? It seems to be Wu Cang!"

"Yes, it's him. He actually fled and was being chased. Who is so powerful? Can you chase Wu Cang?"

"Then...isn't that Zhan Wushao? It's him chasing Wu Cang. It's so terrifying. He just punched Wu Cang's blood fusion."

"What is fighting against Wushao? This is clearly a rare genius in the world. His combat power is unparalleled and he is too strong. No wonder he can pass through the Tianxu Cave!"

Not far away, five or six people passed by. Seeing this scene, they were stunned.

Wu Cang didn't know Lu Ming because Wu Cang was not there when he first entered the Tianxu Cave. He arrived after the secret book of the Holy Mansion was opened later.

But those who passed by recognized Lu Ming.

At the beginning, they thought Lu Ming had good luck and passed the Tianxu Cave. At this time, they were really shocked and thought they were dreaming.

Lu Ming used the Nine Dragons Step to the Sky, and the speed was amazingly fast. He caught up with Wu Cang in a few moments and punched him out again.

"don't want!"

Wu Cang roared and tried his best to resist, but he was still smashed half of his body by a punch.

bump!

Then, Lu Ming stepped down and Wu Cang screamed in tears.

Another second-class genius was killed.

But like Xue Luozi, after Wu Cang was killed, another white light enveloped him. Not far away, his body condensed again, looked at Lu Ming with resentment, and then trembled, disappearing without a trace.

"It's the fate talisman again!"

Lu Ming frowned.

These second-class geniuses all have the potential to impact the emperor. Major forces attach great importance to it and spent a lot of money to buy the life talisman from Tianxia Academy.

Almost everyone in second-class geniuses have one.

Second-class genius is so important that there is hope to impact the emperor.

A emperor can make a force become a hegemonic force and prosper for 10,000 to 20,000 years. It has a great effect. It is so important that it is many times more important than the Supreme.

What those overlord forces most hope for is to have successors. If there is no successor and no new emperor is born in descendants, a overlord force will soon weaken, such as the Medicine King Valley and Fu Pu Sect.

In the Shenhuang Continent, there are countless overlord forces that have appeared in history, but how many of them can continue to prosper and pass on?

Very few!

Many overlord forces eventually weakened because of the latecomers without emperors. It can be imagined how much the second-class geniuses and those overlord forces value it.

In the distance, the people were sucking in cold air and sweating. Lu Ming was so cruel that he was a second-class genius who could kill him as soon as he said he could. Fortunately, he had a life talisman, otherwise, the Tianwu Sword Sect would probably go crazy.

Lu Ming glanced at the people, ignored it, returned to the edge of the cliff, and continued to understand that killing style.

The Tianxia Academy and the Jade Bi are still surrounded by people.

At a high altitude, the supremes sat cross-legged and waited silently.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a white light flashed and Wu Cang's figure appeared.

Everyone looked over with their eyes.

"Wu Cang, it's Wu Cang. He was beheaded. What danger did he encounter?"

"It seems that it is really dangerous in the secret realm. I wonder how many of those who have no life talismans have died?"

"Danger is also accompanied by opportunities, and if you get something, it is worth it!"

Many people looked at Wucang and talked a lot.

"Wu Cang, what's going on?"

At a high altitude, a supreme emperor from the Tianwu Sword Sect asked.

The Supreme asked, but Wu Cang didn't dare not answer, and he started talking now.

"A young man with dark skin, honest appearance, but extremely cunning..."

Wu Cang didn't know what Lu Ming was calling, so he described Lu Ming's appearance.

"What? Isn't this look like that fights the Wushu Lu Shaoqing? It's him again!"

"What a god of killing. First, he killed many masters of the Xueluo Palace and Xueluozi. Now he killed Wu Cang again. This person is really terrifying!"

"I'm afraid that the genius will be the best among the second-class genius."

Many people were amazed.

The people in the Xueluo Palace looked gloomy, Xueluozi gritted his teeth and looked ugly.

You just talk about it, why do you involve them?

Lu Ming carefully comprehended the secret realm of the Holy Mansion on the cliff.

Every time the giant eagle comes back, he leaves, and the next day the giant eagle goes out to find food, he goes to comprehend.

There are great rewards for five consecutive days.

This mark is not complete, it is just a kind of "meaning". Lu Ming learned five killing styles from this intention, and Lu Ming himself named it the Five Killing Styles.

The five styles of killing do not have specific moves, they are just a way to use the artistic conception of killing. In other words, there is no use without the artistic conception of killing.

However, when Lu Ming borrows the power of the third bloodline, he can borrow the artistic conception of killing, and the five styles of killing can come in handy.

Before, Lu Ming borrowed the power of the third bloodline and simply borrowed the power. With the five killing styles, the power would undoubtedly be stronger.

"It's almost done!"

Five days later, Lu Ming stood up and left.

This mark is not complete, and even if you continue to understand it, you won’t get much reward.

Lu Ming left here and continued to look for opportunities.

A day later, Lu Ming came to a lush mountain range.

"Wan Nest, why are all the spiritual medicines on the way hollowed out? Which bastard did it?"

Dandan ran everywhere like a gust of wind, cursing and cursing.

This mountain has very rich spiritual energy and towering ancient trees. Along the way, Dandan found dozens of pits, all of which were left by the dig of spiritual medicine.

According to Dandan speculation, it was all left by the eighth-level spiritual medicine. He was so angry that he was obviously taken advantage of.

"It's also dug too clean, and no hair is left!"

Dandan sighed.

Lu Ming was also speechless. They changed several directions in this mountain forest.

"There's someone ahead!"

Suddenly, Dandan glared and climbed onto Lu Ming's shoulder.

Lu Ming calmed his breath and moved forward carefully.

In front, a figure, floating in white clothes, walking in the air, flashing among the mountains and forests.

The back is very young, but it is just a bald head with a round and smooth top.

His body movement was extremely fast, like a gust of wind. After a while, he appeared in front of a spiritual medicine.

"I'm so good!"

The bald man whispered, then waved his sleeves, and the spiritual medicine rose from the ground and was taken away by him.

"This...is the holy monk from the Western Desert?"

Lu Ming was greatly surprised.

Legend has it that the Western Desert is different from other places. It practices Buddhism. The entire Western Desert land is mainly based on Buddhism and ancient temples are everywhere.

Judging from the bald head's dress and the Buddha's name he chanted, he was clearly the holy monk in the Western Desert.

After the holy monk of the Western Desert put away the elixir, he continued to move forward. Not long after, he came to an underground cave and observed carefully.

After a while, he retreated for several miles, took out a disc, and then a purple beam of light rose into the sky.

(End of this chapter)

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