Chapter 1072: Wu Cang
Lu Ming pondered it carefully, and found that it was of little use to him, and he was about to leave.
"Get out of here!"
Suddenly, a loud roar came.
In the sky, a young man in white, carrying a long sword, stepped into the air, and the terrifying sword power diffused from his body and pressed on everyone.
"Wu Cang!"
"Tianwu Sword Sect, Wucang!"
Many people's faces changed dramatically.
The Tianwu Sword Sect is extremely prosperous, and among all the forces in Central Continent, it is the top, and there are few forces that can compare.
In this generation, the Tianwu Sword Sect is also a Tianjiao, and there are two second-class Tianjiao alone.
Wu Chengkong, Wu Cang.
Wu Chengkong was the first day of the Tianwu Sword Sect, and Wu Cang ranked second.
Don't look at its second ranking, its strength is not weaker than Yin Bupo, Junyue and these people.
There are two great Tianjiao in one generation, and the reputation of the Tianwu Sword Sect is like the sky.
"Fuck off, this place, I want it!"
Wu Cang was high above and looked down.
Many people gritted their teeth, this place is very big, Wu Cang can obviously choose a place to comprehend, but he wants to drive others away.
But he was angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only leave.
Many people who have realized what they are gaining have had to interrupt their realization and leave here.
"You're not leaving?"
Wu Cang looked at Lu Ming, his eyes were like electricity.
Lu Ming's face was calm, he glanced at Wu Cang, and walked away.
This place is useless to him, he originally planned to leave, there is no need to fight with Wu Cang.
"The Tianwu Sword Sect is really domineering!"
"Be quiet, the Tianwu Sword Sect has come in a lot of masters, and the first master of the previous generation of the Tianwu Sword Sect has also come in, although the talent is not as good as Wu Cang, Wu Chengkong, but it has been cultivated more than ten years more than the two of them, and the combat power is terrifying, let's not offend!"
Some people whispered and left the place.
Lu Ming headed north, and soon appeared thousands of miles away.
Ga!
A chirp resounded through the sky, and a huge giant eagle flew through the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
"What a strong breath!"
This is also a powerful and amazing fierce bird, the overlord of this secret realm.
The giant eagle flew to a cliff in front of it and landed.
Lu Ming found out that there was a nest on the cliff.
"That's..."
From a distance, Lu Ming found that on the cliff, there was a strange aura left, and there were vague traces on it, like a figure.
"There are traces left by the strongest, I don't know if it will be useful to me!"
Lu Ming cautiously approached the giant eagle's nest and waited patiently.
This is one day.
The next day, the giant eagle let out a long howl, spread its wings and flew away, and left the nest.
The giant eagle was far away, and Lu Ming rushed to the bottom of the cliff to watch carefully.
On the cliff wall, there is really a figure carved into it, and this figure seems to be attacking.
Boom! Boom!
As soon as he looked closely, the figure seemed to move, and a terrifying killing machine burst out, enveloping Lu Ming.
"Kill!"
The explosion came, and this figure slashed at Lu Ming with a palm, and the terrifying killing machine was shrouded, Lu Ming was cold, and he couldn't afford to resist, and the other party slapped him directly.
Lu Ming was startled, and slammed backwards, only to realize that everything was an illusion.
"That's amazing!"
Lu Ming exhaled a long breath, a little shocked, but also a little excited.
This is a kind of martial art, extremely powerful, containing killing power, and even affecting people's minds.
Lu Ming burst out of the third bloodline, just enough to borrow a powerful killing artistic conception, this kind of martial art, just useful to Lu Ming.
"Comprehend it here, see if you can comprehend this martial art!"
Lu Ming stepped forward and watched carefully.
Lu Ming clung to his heart and did not move.
Swish!
This time, it wasn't a palm, that figure, there was an extra sword in his hand, and a sword was slashed out.
Lu Ming Wei didn't move, and let the sword slash through.
Sure enough, the sword was like a phantom, slashing through, and then performing the next move, this time, it turned into a knife again.
Whew!Whew...
This figure is vertical and horizontal, casting all kinds of attacks, and the weapons in his hands are also unpredictable.
"What a wonderful martial art!"
Lu Ming looked at it for a while, and finally found a little way.
This kind of martial art, there is no fixed move, or rather, the move is only the surface, the focus is on the 'meaning', comprehending the meaning of this martial art, any weapon, can exert a powerful power.
This is a killing style, created specifically for killing, and it is extremely powerful.
Lu Ming sat in the air, comprehending it carefully and referring carefully.
In the evening, a chirp resounded in the air, the giant eagle returned, Lu Ming left here, sat not far away, and continued to comprehend.
After the giant eagle left the next day, Lu Ming returned to the cliff and continued to comprehend.
"Boy, get out of here!"
Suddenly, a loud roar came, interrupting Lu Ming's comprehension.
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and he turned his head to look.
Wu Cang, this person again, now, he is eyeing this cliff.
"Get out!"
A cold cheer came from Lu Ming's mouth.
Wu Cang was stunned, obviously he didn't expect that Lu Ming would dare to tell him to get out.
Then, Wu Cang's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent, stared at Lu Ming, and said, "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? ”
"Get out!"
Lu Ming said the second word, and his voice was even colder.
"Look for death!"
Wu Cang drank coldly, his sword qi skyrocketed, and his palm slashed out, and a terrifying sword slashed down towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming waved his hand casually, knocked the sword into the air, and got up and stepped towards Wu Cang.
"A little skillful, but crazy in front of me, you're wrong!"
Wu Cang shouted, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword roared shockingly.
Shout!
The sword sliced through the void, slicing through the space with an oozing rift.
Roar, roar, roar...
In Lu Ming's body, the dragon groaned loudly, the dragon power exploded, and there was a purple light on Lu Ming's body.
With a split of the palm, Wu Cang's sword qi was defeated, and Lu Ming's body did not stop, heading towards Wu Cang.
"You..."
Wu Cang was shocked, a little incredible, Lu Ming's combat power was far beyond his imagination.
Where did this strong man come from?
Before he had time to think about it, Wu Cang retreated sharply, and a battle sword bloodline appeared above his head, which was a god-level eighth-level bloodline.
He cast a bloodline fusion, turned into a war sword, and slashed out a shocking sword, intending to split Lu Ming in half.
While!
Lu Ming clenched his fists, ran the Heavenly Skill of Suppressing Prison, and hit the sword with terrifying power.
The sword shook wildly, almost collapsed, and flew far away.
Swish!
Lu Ming stepped here, and with a punch, the battle sword shook wildly, and was shocked tens of thousands of meters, cutting off two mountains.
"Run, run!"
Wu Cang was terrified, controlled the sword, turned around and ran.
Lu Ming stepped out of the air and chased away.
Wu Cang turned into a sword light, and his speed was extremely fast, flying hundreds of miles in an instant, but Lu Ming was faster and approaching at an extremely fast speed, which made Wu Cang almost frightened.
"Stop, I'm a disciple of the Tianwu Sword Sect, if you dare to do it again, you're going to be the enemy of my Tianwu Sword Sect!"
Wu Cang was scared and brought out the Tianwu Sword Sect, hoping to suppress Lu Ming.