"Good come!" Faced with the three of them, Lu Ming smiled instead, but instead advanced, rushing towards the three of them like the wind.

"court death!"

"Go to die!"

The three of them shouted coldly and each used their own tricks. The sword burst out with sword energy, slashing through the air, making a harsh whistle.

The sword energy enveloped Lu Ming's entire body.

At this moment, a blood light flashed on Lu Ming's body and his blood burst out. Then he twisted his body to avoid the sword edges of the three people. As for the sword energy, he ignored it.

"Die!"

Duanmu Jue and the other two showed cold murderous intent in their eyes, especially Duanmu Jue, who showed a smug smile, as if the 500-point iron card had fallen into his hands.

But the next moment, his face changed.

Because he felt that the sword energy fell on Lu Ming's body, it was as if it was slashed into the endless abyss.

In an instant, his hair burst out, and a cold murderous intent enveloped his whole body.

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

He yelled in his heart.

But it was too late. A sword light appeared like a flying immortal from the sky, piercing his throat.

Blood splattered everywhere, Duanmu Jue let out a roar like a wild beast, covering his throat with both hands, and constantly retreating.

But before taking a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Lu Ming pierced Duanmu Jue with a sword, drew the sword and cut off the throat of another young man.

In an instant, Lu Ming used the strange characteristics of his bloodline to successfully kill two masters.

Only the last person is left.

The last young man was in danger of his soul, almost frightened and retreated wildly.

But he was not as fast as Lu Ming? Lu Ming caught up with him in a few steps and after a few moves, he entered Duanmu Jue's footsteps.

Duanmu Jue and the other three were all killed by Lu Ming.

"This time, I was not injured, much better than last time."

Lu Ming felt his body for a moment and thought to himself.

Duanmu Jue and the other three were swallowed by Lu Ming's bloodline, and the remaining 50% were most of the time being blocked by his body-protecting true energy, so Lu Ming was not injured.

Of course, this is related to the cultivation of Duanmu Jue and the other two.

Duanmu Jue's cultivation level is the fourth level of a martial artist, but only two levels higher than Lu Ming. If he is three levels higher than Lu Ming, or even four or five levels, the result will be different. Although he can also swallow 50% of the attack power, the remaining 50% is enough to seriously injure Lu Ming or even kill him.

"Look at this Duanmu Jue, how many points iron cards have been found."

Lu Ming searched Duanmu Jue, but he didn't even have an iron card. Not to mention an iron card with points, he didn't even have a single or a tael of silver.

"What's going on? How could Duanmu Jue not even have a single iron card in his body? No, it's a storage ring!"

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Duanmu Jue's fingers, and indeed saw a ring.

After taking off the ring, Lu Ming's mind sank into the ring.

The next moment, a space appeared in Lu Ming's mind.

This space is not large, and the size of about one square is too far from the Supreme Temple.

This is the space inside the storage ring.

In this space, there are piles of iron points, a stack of silver notes, and some clothes.

Lu Ming did not count it, and then found a stack of points iron cards from the other two, and together with the storage ring, they were all put into the Supreme Temple, and then swallowed the essence and blood of the three of them, flashed, and left here.

Not long after, I saw the exit of the cave, and there were still a large number of people guarding there. However, before Yin Kai, Huang Yu and others came out, Lu Ming rushed out and flew up to a nearby tree.

He did not go to find Feng Wu first. He planned to refine the essence and blood of Duanmu Jue and the other two, count the harvest, and then go to find Feng Wu to meet him.

Sitting cross-legged among the branches of the big tree, Lu Ming began to refine it.

One martial artist has a fourth level and two martial artists have a third level. The energy essence contained in the essence and blood is extremely huge. It is definitely not comparable to the first level or second level of the martial artist. Lu Ming's cultivation is rapidly improving.

The peak of the second level of the Martial Arts, the late level of the Second level of the Martial Arts, and finally when all the essence and blood were refined, Lu Ming broke through in one fell swoop and entered the third level of the Martial Arts.

But the bloodline level has not been promoted.

On the bloodline of the spirit-eating insect, the three blood-red chakras were extremely deep, obviously reaching the limit, but they were not promoted to level 4 bloodline.

"Can my bloodline be able to reach level three?"

Lu Ming frowned and thought.

"I don't care. If I continue to swallow essence and blood in the future, I don't believe I can't be promoted."

Then, Lu Ming took out Duanmu Jue's storage ring and started counting it.

The points added up to the two young men of the third level of martial arts are 130.

But the most was Duanmu Jue, who actually reached a terrifying 520.

Sure enough, there were so many people gathered around Duanmu Jue, and his points were absolutely terrifying, and they actually exceeded 500 points.

This time, Lu Ming's points reached a terrifying 1,224.

With such points, the first place is stable, right? Lu Ming doesn't believe that others can surpass this score.

In addition, there are more than 80,000 taels of silver notes in Duanmujue's storage ring, which is a real surprise.

Duanmu is definitely a genius of the Duanmu family and has an amazing wealth.

Not to mention anything else, just a storage ring starts at least 100,000 taels of silver, and there is still no market price, so it is now cheap Lu Ming.

After counting, Lu Ming shook his body and came to the place he had made an appointment with Feng Wu before.

"Lu Ming, are you coming out? How is the situation?"

When Feng Wu saw Lu Ming, he asked quickly.

"Great!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

Feng Wu's beautiful eyes lit up and she said, "Lu Ming, did the 500-point iron plate fall into your hands?"

"Of course, otherwise I would have been in vain?"

Lu Ming smiled and was full of confidence.

"You guy really got the iron card with 500 points. It seems that Yin Kai, Duanmu Jue and others have made wedding dresses for you!"

Feng Wu sighed and looked at Lu Ming, with great surprise in her eyes.

"let's go!"

The two turned around and left here and disappeared among the forest.

Soon, two days passed in a flash, and the twenty-day trial time arrived.

Many people gathered outside the Youye Mountains.

Xie Kuang and other four courts have also received several silver robe elders, and are also responsible for counting the points and iron-plate deacons in each court.

In addition to these people, many young people were gathered.

These young people are all old disciples from the Four Courtyards.

Every year, new disciples are attracted much attention because newcomers represent the future and infinite possibilities.

"In your opinion, how many people will pass this year?"

The elders of the four courtyards were standing in front. At this time, the elders of the elders of the Baihu Court asked the other three.

The elder Chuangong of the White Tiger Academy is a short and fat middle-aged man named Duanmu Jin, who is from the Duanmu family.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!