Han Zhong invited Lu Ming, wanting Lu Ming and Qiu Yue to join their treasure hunting group.

The other people also showed hope.

The strength Lu Ming just showed was beyond their expectations. He was probably also a strong man of the third level of the Martial Emperor, and even his combat power was above Han Zhong.

If Lu Ming and the others can join them, their treasure hunting group will greatly increase.

Lu Ming shook his head and refused.

How could he join such a treasure hunting group?

He and Han Zhong and others just wanted to go to Wuyuan Mountain with them to see them.

Seeing Lu Ming rejection, Han Zhong and others showed disappointment.

"Brother Lu, brother is old. I would like to advise you that although your cultivation is not weak, as you recover today, everyone has made great progress, and there are many experts. Especially when you look for holy medicine and spiritual medicine in some vast mountains, you will encounter more powerful monsters, which are even more dangerous, and you still need help from others!"

Han Zhong said again without giving up.

The implication is that Lu Ming, although your cultivation is good, it is definitely not enough to rely on you alone and you need to cooperate with others.

"Thank you for the reminder!"

Lu Ming smiled but still refused.

"Young people are still too arrogant. I have seen many people as confident as you, who think they are strong, but they all die in the end!"

A middle-aged man couldn't help but mock him.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Han Zhong scolded, and the man shut up in disappointment.

"Brother Lu, don't mind, he is also unintentional!"

Han Zhong explained with a smile.

"It's okay!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly. With his current realm and height, he really didn't feel anything about this.

Moreover, as long as he reaches Wuyuan Mountain and obtains the Holy Spirit Fruit, he and Han Zhong and others will not have any intersection in the future.

Afterwards, Han Zhong picked seven Bauhinia orchids.

"Brother Lu, thanks to you to save me this time, there are seven plants in total, three of you, how about it?"

Han Zhong handed three Bauhinia orchids to Lu Ming.

There were seven Bauhinia orchids, and six of them were there, but this time Lu Ming made more efforts, so he divided the more Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was not polite, and waved his hand to put away the three Bauhinia orchids.

Next, everyone continued to head towards Wuyuan Mountain.

Along the way, I got some holy medicines and shared them equally.

call out!

Suddenly, a terrifying rainbow light burst into Han Zhong on the mountain peak ahead.

"retreat!"

Han Zhong's face changed wildly and he retreated quickly.

boom!

The place where he had just stood suddenly exploded and a big hole appeared.

Swish! Swish!...

There were five or six figures rushing towards them from all directions, and their cold murderous intent made people feel cold.

"No, it's the one from his treasure hunting group. Go! Go!"

Han Zhong yelled and retreated with several others.

Treasure hunting groups enter various famous mountains and rivers to find holy medicines and elixirs. In fact, their biggest crisis is not monsters, but people from other treasure hunting groups.

If you encounter a powerful treasure hunting group in the wild, the opponent has a great chance of killing and seizing the treasure.

Obviously, they have encountered such a treasure hunting group now.

Han Zhong and others retreated, but the other party was very fast.

boom!

A terrible palm print rushed towards them, and the palm print was as big as a mountain, covering Han Zhong and others.

Han Zhong, two big men and a middle-aged woman shouted and joined forces to resist, but the palm print fell. Han Zhong was fine, but he just took a few steps in a row. The others were all shocked and vomited blood and retreated.

"The Fourth Level of Martial Emperor!"

Han Zhong yelled.

Boom! Boom!...

All four directions and six figures surrounded them, and each burst into a terrifying aura.

Three Martial Emperors, two Martial Emperors, and one Martial Emperors' fifth level.

Lu Ming easily felt the other party's strength.

"Fifth level of Martial Emperor!"

Han Zhong was desperate.

"kill!"

The opponent's powerful man at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor held a battle knife and rushed towards Han Zhong directly.

Han Zhong could not stop this knife, and he would definitely not be able to stop it.

Han Zhong and others showed despair.

However, at this time, Lu Ming's figure suddenly appeared in front of Han Zhong, and the knife slashed directly at Lu Ming.

"Lu Ming..."

Han Zhong was shocked.

Although Lu Ming's cultivation is good, he can't stop this sword. If he blocks him like this, he will just die.

But the next moment, he was stunned.

Lu Ming stretched out his two fingers, gently pinched the sword, and clamped it.

The sword stopped in Lu Ming's hand and could not move.

"This...this..."

Han Zhong, and those two big men and the middle-aged woman, were about to stare out.

That was the sword of a powerful man from a fifth level of the Martial Emperor. The third level of the Martial Emperor would definitely be killed by a single knife. The fourth level of the Martial Emperor would be severely injured, but Lu Ming stretched out his two fingers and easily clamped the opponent's sword.

What kind of cultivation is this? What kind of combat power is this?

The other party was also stunned.

The man at the fifth level of the Martial Emperor was even more frightened.

He knew the power of his sword very well, but Lu Ming's fingers were as stable as Mount Tai. No matter how he exploded, it would be difficult for him to move at all.

"Go, go quickly, leave quickly!"

The fifth level of the Martial Emperor yelled, and he knew that he had met a terrifying master and that if he didn't leave, he would have to die.

He gave up the sword and flew away.

"It's too late to retreat now!"

Lu Ming opened his mouth lightly, then clamped his fingers hard.

Clam!

The sword directly shattered into six pieces, and shot out, aiming at each piece at one of the other.

Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!

Blood splashed everywhere, and six masters, whether they were from the third level of the Martial Emperor, the fourth level of the Martial Emperor, or the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, were all pierced by the sword fragments and fell on the spot.

Han Zhong, and two big men, the middle-aged woman, were stunned and completely stunned.

The six masters, the worst one, are not inferior to Han Zhong, but now they are instantly killed by Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't even move a single step.

They were cold in their bodies and knew that they had met a terrible genius.

What is Lu Ming’s cultivation level?

Is it the seventh level of the Martial Emperor or the eighth level of the Martial Emperor, or even stronger?

It took them a long time before they realized it.
To be continued...