Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 45: Kill Duanmujue
"Good coming!" When the three of them joined forces, Lu Ming showed a smile instead, not retreating but advancing, rushing towards the three of them like the wind.
"Looking for death!"
"Go to hell!"
The three men drank coldly, and each performed their own tricks. The sword burst out with sword aura, cut through the air, and made a harsh scream.
Sword energy enveloped Lu Ming's body.
At this moment, Lu Ming's body flashed with blood, blood burst out, and then his body twisted, avoiding the three people's blades. As for the sword qi, he ignored him.
"Die!"
The eyes of the three Duanmu Jue showed icy murderous intent, especially Duanmu Jue, with a triumphant smile, as if the five-hundred-point iron medal had fallen into his hands.
But the next moment, his face changed.
Because he felt that after the sword energy fell on Lu Ming's body, it was like being cut in an endless abyss.
In an instant, his hairs exploded, and a cold murderous intent enveloped him.
"Rewind, rewind!"
He shouted in his heart.
But it was too late, a sword light appeared like a flying fairy from the sky, piercing his throat.
Blood spattered everywhere, Duanmu Jue roared like a beast, covering his throat with both hands, and backing constantly.
But without taking a few steps, he fell to the ground.
Lu Ming pierced Duanmu Jue with a sword, drew his sword and cut off the throat of another young man.
In an instant, Lu Ming used the peculiar characteristics of his blood to successfully kill the two masters.
Only the last one is left.
The last young man's souls were gone, almost frightened, and backed frantically.
But how can he have Lu Ming's speed? Lu Ming took a few steps to catch up, and after a few moves, he followed in the footsteps of Duanmu Jue.
The three of Duanmu Jue were all killed by Lu Ming.
"This time, I didn't suffer any injuries. It's much better than last time."
Lu Ming felt his body for a while, and thought to himself.
The sword energy of the three Duanmu Jue was swallowed by Lu Ming's bloodline by 50%, and the remaining 50% was mostly resisted by his protective body's true energy, so Lu Ming did not suffer any injuries.
Of course, this is related to the cultivation base of the three Duanmu Jue.
Duanmu Jue’s cultivation base is the fourth level of martial arts, but it is two levels higher than Lu Ming. If it is three levels higher than Lu Ming, or even four or five levels, the result will be different, although it can also swallow 50% of the attacks. Power, but the remaining 50% was enough to seriously wound or even kill Lu Ming.
"Look at this Duan Mujue, how many points iron medals have been found."
Lu Ming searched Duanmu Jue's body, but he didn't even have an iron medal, not to mention the points iron medal, he didn't even have a silver or two.
"What's going on? How could Duanmu Jue not even have a single iron medal? No, it's a storage ring!"
Lu Ming's eyes lit up suddenly, looking at Duanmujue's finger, he saw a ring.
After taking off the ring, Lu Ming sank into the ring.
The next moment, a space appeared in Lu Ming's mind.
This space is not large, about the size of one side or so, which is too far away from the Supreme Temple.
This is the space inside the storage ring.
In this space, there is a pile of iron medals, a stack of silver tickets, and some clothes.
Lu Ming didn't count, and then found a stack of iron medals on the other two people, together with the storage ring, all put them into the Supreme Temple, and then swallowed the blood of the three, and their figures flashed. Left here.
It didn't take long before I saw the exit of the cave. A large number of people were still standing there. However, Yin Kai, Huang Yu and others hadn't come out yet, Lu Ming rushed out and flew up to a nearby big tree.
He didn't find Feng Wu first, he planned to refine the essence and blood of the three Duanmu Jue, count the harvest, and then find Feng Wu Confluence.
Sitting cross-legged among the branches of the tree, Lu Ming began to refine.
One martial artist has four levels and two martial artists have three levels. The energy essence contained in the essence and blood is extremely large, and it is by no means comparable to the first or second level of the martial arts. Lu Ming's cultivation is rapidly improving.
The peak of the second stage of the martial arts, the late stage of the second stage of the martial arts, and finally when all the essence and blood were refined, Lu Ming broke through in one fell swoop and stepped into the third stage of the martial arts.
But the bloodline level has not yet been promoted.
On the bloodline of the Spirit Devourer, the three blood-red chakras are extremely deep. Obviously they have reached their limit, but they have not been promoted to the fourth-level bloodline.
"Could it be that my bloodline can only be upgraded to level three?"
Lu Ming frowned and thought.
"No matter what, if I continue to devour blood and blood, I don't believe that I can't be promoted."
After that, Lu Ming took out Duanmujue's storage ring and began to count.
The points of the two triple youths of the martial artist add up to one hundred and thirty points.
But the most is Duanmu Jue, which actually reached a terrifying 520 points.
Sure enough, with so many people gathered around Duanmu Jue, the points on his body were absolutely terrifying, actually exceeding 500 points.
At this time, Lu Ming's points reached a terrifying one thousand two hundred and twenty-four.
With such points, the first place is stable, right? Lu Ming didn't believe that others could exceed this score.
In addition, in the storage ring of Duanmujue, there are more than 80,000 taels of silver tickets~IndoMTL.com~ which is really an unexpected gain.
Duanmu is definitely a genius of the Duanmu family, with an amazing net worth.
Don't say anything else, just a storage ring, it started with at least one hundred thousand taels of silver, and there is still no market, and it is now cheaper than Lu Ming.
After checking, Lu Ming's figure shook, and he came to the place he had agreed with Feng Wu before.
"Lu Ming, are you out? How is the situation?"
Feng Wu quickly asked when he saw Lu Ming.
"Very good!"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
Feng Wu's beautiful eyes lit up, and said: "Lu Ming, did the five-hundred-point iron medal fall into your hands?"
"Of course, otherwise I would have gone for nothing?"
Lu Ming smiled, full of confidence.
"You guy, really got a five-hundred-point iron medal. It seems that Yin Kai and Duanmu Jue have made wedding dresses for you!"
Feng Wu sighed and looked at Lu Ming with surprise in his eyes.
"Let's go!"
The two turned around and left here, disappearing in the mountains and forests.
Soon, two days passed in a flash, and the twenty-day trial time was here.
Many people gathered outside the Youye Mountain Range.
Xie Kuang and other elders from the four major courtyards, a few silver-robed elders, and deacons in each courtyard who are responsible for counting the points.
In addition to these people, many young people have gathered.
These young people are all old disciples of the four major courtyards.
Every year, the disciples who are new to the school are paid much attention, because the newcomers represent the future and the infinite possibilities.
"In your opinion, how many people will be qualified this year?"
The elders of the four major courtyards stood at the forefront. At this time, the elders of the White Tiger Academy asked the other three.
The elder Chuan Gong of Baihuyuan is a middle-aged man with a short stature, named Duanmujin, who belongs to the Duanmu family.