Chapter 220: Shattered
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"Tianyun is going to win!"
Someone shouted at the Hall of Stars, excited.
Everyone didn't expect that Lu Ming was so powerful, and it was just a trick, so he used a brutal trend to spit the young man with a crooked mouth and spit blood.
"Second move!"
A cold voice came out of Lu Ming's mouth, Lu Ming's offensive kept on, and the second shot came out with a storm.
Rumble!
The spear was drawn and the space shook violently, which was terrifying.
This gun is more powerful than the last one.
The young man with a crooked mouth was horrified, and he roared, bursting out all his strength and exerting his defensive martial arts with all his strength.
The war swords rotated, and one circle after another appeared, appearing in front of the young man with a crooked mouth.
"Stop me!"
The eyes of the young man with a crooked mouth turned red and his mouth growled.
Boom!
However, when the spear was swept, all the sword circles collapsed instantly, and the spear was directly drawn on the war sword of the crooked young man.
The power of terror erupted, and the war sword of the crooked-mouthed young man banged up.
The young man with a crooked mouth screamed, and there was a crackling noise all over his bones, and the bones didn't know how many were broken.
"Third trick! Kill you!"
The ruthless voice came out again.
"No!"
Crooked youth shouted.
"Bold, stop it!"
The Ten Fangjian sent a young man to a pillar of hope.
However, Lu Ming's spear kept turning into an electric light, passing through the heart of the young man with a crooked mouth.
With a thud, nailed to the ground.
"You... you dare to kill me?"
The crooked-mouthed youth gave an unwilling, incredulous roar.
"I said, three strokes will kill you, there will be no fourth stroke!"
Lu Ming said coldly.
The young man with a crooked mouth showed a terrified look in his eyes, and gave an unwilling roar without a breath.
"Brother!"
"Bold, you dare to kill my genius of the Ten Fangjian faction, to death!"
"I'm going to break you up!"
All around, disciples of the Ten Fang Swords roared and saw the murderous opportunity.
"Shoot, first abolish his cultivation, and then I will break the bones of his body, hang him at the gate of the star palace, let everyone know that the offense of my ten-party sword faction."
It was still the young man on the column of hope, and this young man had long blue hair.
At this time, the cold staring landed, the cold mouth.
Of course, other geniuses on the sight column also watched the landing cry very coldly, just without opening.
Keng! Keng! …
The voice of the young man with blue hair fell, and around Lu Ming, at least there were more than two dozen disciples who sent their swords out of their sheaths.
"kill!"
Twenty dozens of Fangjian sent their disciples to shoot together. The violent sword spirit and twenty or so violent sword spirits instantly overwhelmed Lu Ming.
"Look at the moon!"
The rifle swept across, sending out a horrible roar, and more than two dozen sword qi instantly collapsed.
"Get out of here!"
Lu Ming shouted, like a demon of the world, holding a spear and hitting up.
boom! boom! …
There were more than 20 roars in succession, and more than 20 disciples of the Fangjian School were blasted away and coughed up blood.
All the people in the audience were thrilled.
Too strong, Lu Ming is too strong.
It was simply crushing, and the other party had no resistance. Twenty people were as vulnerable as babies in front of Lu Ming.
"Jianxingdian, how can there be such a master?"
The Shifangjian School roared with many hearts.
Even Yang Zaitian had a trace of dignity in his eyes.
Uh!
Lu Ming stepped out and appeared directly on the head of the young man with blue hair, looking down on the young man with blue hair.
"Get out of here!"
Lu Ming's spear rushed down, very direct and overbearing.
"court death!"
The blue-haired young man drank coldly, a blue war sword appeared in his hand, a sword was cut out, and a giant blue giant bear roared towards Lu Ming like a substance.
The giant blue bear's palms are as big as a table, and they are continuously shot towards Lu Ming.
boom!
A violent explosion erupted, the giant cyan bear collapsed directly, and the spear continued to fall.
"how come?"
Unbelievable colors flashed in the eyes of the young blue-haired youth.
He is a genius, and he is well-known among the ten-party sword factions, and is not comparable to some other disciples.
Eligible to occupy a hope column is enough to explain everything.
He originally thought that even if Lu Ming was stronger, he could still fight, but once he played, he found that he was wrong and wrong.
He is not an opponent at all.
He was directly blown out by the surging force.
boom! Lu Ming's spear blasted directly on the Wangjing column, and suddenly, this Wangjing column was smashed into pieces.
Quiet!
At this moment, the scene suddenly quieted down, and the space seemed to freeze at this moment.
After a half bang, there was a roar of shock.
"Bold, bold, you dare to ruin the hope column of my ten-party sword faction? You are dead!"
"Kill, you must kill him!"
"Bring him down!"
Almost all the disciples of Shifangjian School roared.
Although Wangjingzhu is useless, it represents the face of Shifangjian School. Lu Ming smashing Wangjingzhu is equivalent to hitting the faces of all Shifangjian School students in public.
How can they not be angry?
Even Yang Zaitian, and several other youths of the ten-party sword school who had been very calm, watched the landing gloomy.
boom! boom…
Five or six consecutive strong breaths pressed against Lu Ming.
"Possibility!"
Lu Ming's face moved slightly.
These five or six young people actually realized the trend.
The geniuses of the Ten Fangjian faction were like a cloud, and there were five or six people who realized the potential under the seventh martial arts master.
Those who can understand the situation in the realm of martial arts, there is nothing in the world.
However, even if you understand the situation in the realm of the great martial arts master, it is a trivial matter, and it is definitely a very rare genius.
"God, there are so many people in the Shifangjian faction who comprehend the potential. When Tianyun is over, even if he is strong, he is not an opponent of these evils."
Someone shouted at the Star Temple.
boom…
Six Fangjian sent six geniuses who realized the potential, and all of them pressed against Lu Ming.
As soon as Lu Ming's face moved, a'potential' resistance would erupt.
"stop!"
At this time, a roar came out.
In the sky, the red-haired old man flew up quickly, exuding a terrible breath on his body, and the ten-sword sword sent six young geniuses’ ‘potential’ to be blocked.
"Old Red Monster, what are you doing? Do you want to take action against my disciples of Ten Fangjian School? The old man has accompanied you two moves!"
Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wuzhi also arrived at the scene.
Qiu Wuzhi glanced around. When he saw the crushed Wangjing Pillar, his face changed greatly, and he gloomed down. He shouted, "Who is it? Broken Wangjing Pillar?"
"Elder, that kid."
"He also killed Brother Tiger!"
A disciple of the Ten Fangjian School tweeted at the landing.
"Boy, do you dare to smash the hope column of my Ten Sword Sect? Also kill me the heroes of the Ten Sword Sect, to death!"
Qiu Wuzhi yelled and patted Lu Ming with a palm.
Wu Zongjing's powerful strength is undoubtedly revealed, like a mountain, pressing against Lu Ming.
boom!
The red-haired old man also moved and punched out, blocking Qiu Wuzhi's palm strength.
"Red Monster, do you want to go to war?"
Qiu Wuzhi roared.
"Autumn Wuzhi, your ten-party sword faction also killed a disciple of Xingdian, just leveled, and smashed the horizon column. During the war, the sword has no eyes, no one can blame anyone!"
The red-haired old man was very strong, blocking Lu Ming.
