He coughed up blood in big mouths, like a pool of mud, and fell to the ground.

This shot directly shattered his arms, and the powerful impact also shattered his internal organs, and he was bound to die.

The power of the lower-grade martial arts of the Xuan-level level was finally revealed. Lu Ming only practiced to the second level, but his power was twice as powerful as the sixth level of the yellow-level top-grade martial arts.

"Why...how can you be so strong? Who are you...?"

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect kept coughing up blood and asked unwillingly.

His eyes were full of disbelief. With his cultivation level at the peak of the eighth level of the martial arts master, he was defeated by one move.

Lu Ming's cultivation level is clearly only at the eighth level of a martial artist.

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Is it from Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

The young man whispered, then his eyes were dissipated and his vitality was gone.

At this time, the other two masters of the eighth level of the martial arts master were also extinct.

They were also shattered by Lu Ming's internal organs.

Although his marksmanship is not as varied as his swordsmanship, he is more violent, more direct, and more domineering.

Only the fat young man was left at the scene.

At this time, the fat young man's face was pale, without any blood, his body was trembling constantly, and cold sweat was flowing on his face.

Lu Ming walked towards the fat young man step by step.

"No, don't kill me!"

The fat young man screamed in horror.

"Speak, what do you want to do when you are the Ten-State Sword Sect catch so many ordinary stone pickers?"

Lu Ming asked coldly.

"I want me to say yes, but you have to promise not to kill me."

The fat young man rolled his eyes and shouted.

"Oh? Don't say it, right? Then you go and die."

Lu Ming's eyes turned cold and he raised the spear in his hand.

The fat young man was so scared that his soul almost dissipated and he shouted: "I said, I said, I said!"

Lu Ming looked at him coldly, waiting for his next sentence.

"We came with Senior Brother Zheng. Senior Brother Zheng said we were taking us to find treasures, and we came."

"Senior Brother Zheng said that in the ancient books recorded by his ancestors, he knew that in the Lingnan Fire Domain, there was an extinct volcano near the inner area, with treasures inside."

The fat young man hurriedly explained.

"Then why do you catch so many ordinary stone pickers?" Lu Ming asked.

"Because the extinct volcano is very unstable, and there will be magma, flames rush out, and even the ground will sink. People must explore the way to find a safe way and we can enter the interior of the extinct volcano."

The fat young man was so scared that he was dying and said in a slight way.

Lu Ming frowned. It was obvious that he wanted to use the lives of those stone pickers to explore the way for them.

This is the martial arts powerhouse. In their eyes, the lives of ordinary people are like ants.

Lu Ming never ruthlessly treats the enemy, but he can't tell him to ignore the lives of others for his own selfishness.

Lu Ming thought for a while and asked again: "What treasure is there in that extinct volcano?"

"I don't know this. Senior Brother Zheng didn't tell us. I've said everything I know. You can let me go now, right?"

The fat young man begged, but he was thinking in his heart how to ask Senior Brother Zheng to kill Lu Ming after he escaped.

"Wait a minute, I have another question. What kind of cultivation is your Senior Brother Zheng? Is there anyone stronger than him?"

Lu Ming asked again.

The fat young man honestly replied: "Senior Brother Zheng is a famous genius in my Ten-Straight Sword Sect. He has won eight consecutive victories on the Bronze Platform. Even if he is genius on the Bronze List, it is not much worse. The brothers who came this time are the strongest of Brother Zheng."

"Did you win eight consecutive games on the Bronze List?"

Lu Ming whispered.

The five major sects of the Scarlet Sun Empire all divide the disciples into similar levels, all of which are divided into three levels: bronze, silver and gold.

Similarly, there are bronze lists and silver lists in each sect.

The rules are exactly the same.

"Okay, you want me to say anything, I've said everything, can you let me go?"

Fat young man said.

"Let you go? When did I say I want to let you go?"

Lu Ming said coldly, and then a spear stabbed out, piercing the fat young man's heart.

"Did the Bronze Platform win in eight consecutive victories? I wonder how strong the Bronze Platform win in eight consecutive victories of the Ten-Stand Sword Sect?"

Lu Ming's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit.

At the beginning, he was spitting blood by He Tie's punch. He Tie was the eight consecutive victories of the Bronze Platform of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Both of them won eight consecutive victories on the Bronze Platform, but they belonged to two different sects. Their strengths could not be consistent, but they would not be much different. Lu Ming's combat power has made great progress during this period, which is just right for the results to be tested.

Then, Lu Ming swallowed all the essence and blood of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, found a place to refine them.

As for those stone pickers, they had already fleeing away when the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were killed.

Two hours later, Lu Ming's true energy completely recovered and reached its peak.

Then, Lu Ming ran towards the direction of the extinct volcano mentioned by the fat young man.

......

There is a tall extinct volcano in the Lingnan Fire Domain, deep in the central area and close to the internal area.

This volcano has stopped erupting since unknown times, but the temperature around the extinct volcano is still astonishingly high.

The ground is red.

A few thousand meters away from the extinct volcano, there are more than twenty young people, needless to say, they are all disciples of the Ten-State Sword Sect.

More than twenty disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect surrounded more than thirty stone pickers.

More than 30 stone pickers surrounded them, their faces were frightened and trembling.

"Dear young men from the Ten-Strait Sword Sect, I beg you. It's really dangerous there. If you ask us to explore the way, that's to die. I have an old man above and a young man below. I beg you to let me go back."

A man in his fifties kept bent down and bowing, and kept begging.

call out!

The sword light flashed, and the man's head flew high.

"It's so noisy. I want to leave, right? I'll send you on the way now."

A disciple of the Ten Directions Sword Sect returned to the sheath of the sword and said coldly.

The other stone pickers were suddenly silent and dared not speak again, but the despair on their faces became even stronger.

"You, hurry up and explore the way. If you are lucky enough to walk over, you can still save your life."

A disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect pointed to a dark-skinned man.

The big man's eyes suddenly became desperate and his body trembled.

"If you don't go, do you? Then you'll die now!"

The disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect had a cold voice.

"I'll go, I'll go!"

The big man said in a trembling voice.

Then he walked out tremblingly.

If you go out and explore, you may have a way out. If you don’t go, you will die.

This great man should have practiced martial arts, but he has not awakened his bloodline, and only has the first level of samurai.

He walked forward carefully and soon, he walked more than two hundred meters.

Huh, suddenly, a magma rushed out from the ground, directly submerging the big man.

The big man screamed and turned into a ball of fire. After a few breaths, he turned into a ball of coke.

The temperature of the magma is terrible.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!