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Chapter 257 Challenge of the Ten Fang Sword Sect

"You keep watching!"

Lu Ming smiled, then moved his body and headed down the Sunset Peak.

He came not to see the victory or defeat between the six masters, but to see their strength.

Now, he probably knew the strength of the Six Scarlet Masters, so there was no need to continue watching.

The six heroes in the scorching sun, he doesn't care at all who wins and loses.

Unfolding his figure, Lu Ming quickly returned to the dormitory like a gust of wind.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, closing his eyes, the scene of the battle between the six heroes in the scorching sun appeared in his mind.

He probably has a solid foundation in the strength of the Six Heroes.

Feng Wuji, Ling Yanchi, Guan Hong, Qiu Changlie and others, their cultivation levels are all at the peak of the third level of the Wu Sect, but their combat power is extremely terrifying, at least with the fifth level of the Wu Sect.

You know, that is Wuzong.

The higher the level of martial arts, the more difficult it is to cross the level.

At the realm of Wuzong, those who can fight across the first level are already peerless geniuses, let alone two levels.

The reason why Guan Hong and Qiu Changlie were able to win was nothing more than power or martial arts, which was even stronger.

"The Six Scarlet Sun Masters are indeed well-known. They are only in their twenties. Many older generation masters are no longer their opponents."

Lu Ming thought to himself.

However, Lu Ming's eyes were not discouraged, but instead a raging flame burned.

Although the Scarlet Sun Six Heroes are strong, they are confident that they will not be able to catch up or even surpass them in a long time.

After thinking for a while, Lu Ming came out of the General Star Palace and came to the Hundred Treasure Pavilion again. He purchased all the last 400,000 spiritual crystals on his body, including the third-level nine-level demon pills, which were exactly one hundred.

After buying the demon pill, Lu Ming went into the Shenfeng Valley.

The hard practice continues.

Every day, Lu Ming gained something, whether it is cultivation, martial arts, or "power".

Time flies, and another month is coming. One hundred demon pills have been refined by Lu Ming. At this time, he walked out of the Shenfeng Valley.

He returned to the dormitory, but did not walk in, but walked towards Mingfeng's dormitory.

He wanted to find Mingfeng to find out the situation in the imperial capital over the past month.

He had a premonition that the emperor would not be calm this month, and many things must have happened.

When I came to Mingfeng's dormitory, I found that Mingfeng was not in the dormitory.

"Is it in Mingcheng?"

With a moving heart, Lu Ming walked towards Mingcheng's dormitory.

Now Mingcheng has long replaced the ten masters of the White Red Outer Hall, and they live in a courtyard.

When I arrived at the Mingcheng dormitory, I found that Mingfeng and Mingzhu were all here, sitting on the stone bench in the yard with Mingcheng, chatting.

"Brother Tianyun, have you come out of seclusion?"

When he saw Lu Ming, Mingfeng said with a smile.

"Lu Ming, others say I am a martial madman, but I think you are the real martial madman. At this time, you can still retreat with peace of mind."

Mingcheng smiled.

"Oh? Why can't I feel at ease in seclusion? During this period, something big happened to the emperor?"

Lu Ming asked with a smile.

"Of course, during this period, the imperial capital was in full swing."

Mingcheng said: "A month ago, the six heroes of the Scarlet Sun were duel, Feng Wuji and Ling Yanchi were defeated, and Shangguan Liang and Zuo Lian were duel, fighting thousands of moves, no victory or defeat, but this matter did not settle. A few days later, the golden-level disciples of major sects broke out again, which was extremely fierce, but the Ten-Terminal Sword Sect was extremely powerful, and the Ten-Terminal Sword Sect also had the upper hand in the duel between the Golden-level disciples."

"About ten days ago, the Shifang Sword Sect sent warriors from the ninth level of the Great Martial Arts to challenge the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Chixiao Valley, and the Great Martial Arts Sect of the Three Directions of the Star Hall. The Jiangxing Hall was defeated first. The strongest group of people in the inner hall were swept by a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect and had no power to fight back."

"Then, Chixiao Valley and Xuanyuan Sword Sect were also defeated miserably. The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were too strong. They were invincible at the realm of the Great Martial Arts. Like the disciples on the silver list of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, they were almost completely defeated."

Mingcheng explained the general matter.

Lu Ming was also secretly surprised that there were so many things happening in the imperial capital this month.

"In the past month, the reputation of the Ten-Plane Sword Sect is at its peak, and the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Chixiao Valley and others have dropped significantly, especially the royal family, which has been suppressed even more. It is said that the Xuanyuan Sword Sect has mobilized special bloodline geniuses from the Qilin Academy to come, trying to compete with the geniuses of the Ten-Plane Sword Sect."

Mingcheng Road.

"Brother, the nine-level genius of the Great Martial Arts that the Shifang Sword Sect took action this time have special bloodlines. If the Xuanyuan Sword Sect or the special bloodline genius of Chixiao Valley comes, there may be a battle."

Mingzhu said with bright eyes.

"It's hard to say. I heard that some of the strongest people in the realm of the great martial arts master of the Ten-Stand Sword Sect have not taken action yet."

Mingcheng Road.

"No way?"

Mingcheng and Mingfeng are endless.

"Mingcheng, Brother Mingcheng, something big happened."

Suddenly, a young man rushed in.

"Cheyuan, what happened?"

Mingcheng looked at the young man and asked.

"I heard that the special blood genius of Xuanyuan Sword Sect has arrived, and the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect have come to challenge them."

Youth Road.

"What? So fast, let's go and have a look."

Mingcheng shouted, then looked at Lu Ming and said, "Brother Tianyun, do you want to go together?"

Lu Ming's eyes moved, nodded, and rushed to the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's mansion in the imperial capital with Mingcheng and others.

When they arrived, they found that the door of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's mansion was already surrounded by people.

At the front are more than a dozen disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect.

A disciple of the Ten-Strait Sword Sect stood at the gate of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's mansion and shouted arrogantly: "The trash from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, hurry up and get out. What a special blood genius, I guess, it's still a bunch of trash."

"Hahaha!"

The other disciples of the Ten-State Sword Sect burst into laughter and were full of contempt.

Several big men guarding the gate of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect had their faces ashen.

"The trash from Xuanyuan Sword Sect, if you don't get out, do you want to be a turtle with a headscared turtle?"

The young man at the front continued to shout.

"Tianyun, this young man, named Wu Kui, is extremely powerful. During this period, he alone almost swept the great martial arts masters of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Mingcheng whispered beside Lu Ming.

Squeak!

At this time, the gate of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect’s mansion opened and several young men and women walked out.

There are four people in total, three men and one woman, all of whom are full of breath, and they are obviously the dragon and phoenix among people.

"Hmph, Wu Kui, don't think that you will be invincible if you defeat the wastes in the four courtyards. Comparing us with those wastes is your biggest mistake."

A young man carrying a battle axe walked out and said in an extremely cold and arrogant manner.

Lu Ming couldn't help but curl his lips. The people in Qilin Academy are really virtuous. No matter how strong or weak the cultivation level is, they always look noble.

Of course, except Qiuyue, Lu Ming added a sentence in his heart.

"Haha, special bloodlines are also divided into high and low. Some special bloodlines are garbage. In my opinion, you are about the same as those garbage."

Wu Kui smiled contemptuously.

"court death!"

The young man carrying a battle axe on the Xuanyuan Sword Sect roared angrily, and the true energy gushed out. The battle axe behind him flew out automatically and was held in the hand by the young man.
Chapter completed!
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