Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1072: Wu Cang

Lu Ming tried to figure it out carefully, and found that it was of little use to him, and was about to leave.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came.

In the sky, a young man in white, carrying a long sword, stepped into the air, and the terrible sword power spread out from him, pressing on everyone.

"Wu Cang!"

"Tianwu Sword Sect, Wu Cang!"

Many people's faces changed drastically.

The Tianwu Sword Sect is extremely prosperous. Among all the forces in Central Continent, they are all top, and few forces can match it.

Among this generation, the Tianwu Sword Sect also came out of Tianjiao, and only the second-class Tianjiao came out of two.

Wu Chengkong, Wu Cang.

Wu Chengkong is the first Tianjiao of the Tianwu Sword Sect, while Wu Cang ranks second.

Don't look at his ranking second, his strength is not weaker than Yin Bupo, Jun Yue.

Two great arrogances emerged from the first generation, and the reputation of the Tianwu Sword School is as high as the sky.

"Go away, this place, I want it!"

Wu Cang is high above, staring down.

Many people gritted their teeth. This place is huge. Wu Cang can choose a place to comprehend, but he wants to drive others away.

But I was angry, but didn't dare to say anything and could only leave.

Many people understand that they are gaining, and they have to stop comprehending and leave here.

"Are you still leaving?"

Wu Cang looked at Lu Ming with electric eyes.

Lu Ming's face was calm, he glanced at Wu Cang, and walked away.

This place is useless to him, he planned to leave originally, there is no need to fight with Wu Cang.

"The Tianwu Sword Sect is really domineering!"

"Speak down, many masters of the Tianwu Sword Sect have come in, and the top masters of the Tianwu Sword Sect of the previous generation have also come in. Although their talent is not as good as Wu Cang and Wu Chengkong, they have cultivated for more than ten years. It’s horrible, we still don’t offend it!"

Some people whispered and left here.

Lu Ming headed north, and soon appeared thousands of miles away.

Hey!

With a cry, resounding through the sky, a huge giant eagle flies across the sky, covering the sky.

"What a strong breath!"

This is also a powerful and astonishing fierce bird, the overlord of this secret realm.

The giant eagle flew to a cliff ahead and landed.

Lu Ming discovered that there was a nest on the cliff.

"That's..."

Far away, Lu Ming noticed that there was a strange aura left on the cliff, with vague traces on it, like a figure of a person.

"There are traces left by the Xeon, I don't know if it will work for me!"

Lu Ming approached the giant eagle's nest carefully and waited patiently.

This is one day.

The next day, the giant eagle flew with a long roar, spread its wings, and left the nest.

When the giant eagle moved away, Lu Ming rushed to the cliff and watched carefully.

On the cliff wall, there is really a figure carved into it. This figure seems to be launching an attack.

Boom! boom!

As soon as he watched it carefully, the figure seemed to move, and a terrible murderous intent broke out and enveloped Lu Ming.

"Kill!"

There was a burst of shouting, and this figure slashed towards Lu Ming with a palm, and the terrifying murderous intent enveloped Lu Ming. Lu Ming was cold and could not have the idea of ​​resisting. The opponent slapped him directly with a palm.

Lu Ming was shocked, and backed back and forth, only to realize that everything was an illusion.

"Awesome!"

Lu Ming took a long breath, a little shocked, but a little excited.

This is a martial skill, extremely powerful, contains murderous intent, and can even affect people's minds.

Lu Ming's third bloodline broke out, and it happened to be able to borrow the powerful killing mood. This kind of martial art was just useful for Lu Ming.

"Comprehend right here, see if you can comprehend this martial art!"

Lu Ming stepped forward and watched carefully.

Lu Ming sticks to his heart, and everything does not move.

Huh!

This time, it wasn't a palm, that figure had an extra sword in his hand, and it cut out with one sword.

Lu Ming Wei Ran did not move, and Ren Zhanjian slashed.

Sure enough, the war sword was like a phantom. It cut through and performed another trick. This time, it became a sword again.

Huh! Huh! ...

This figure is vertical and horizontal, displaying various attacks, and the weapons in his hand are also unpredictable.

"What a wonderful martial arts!"

Lu Ming looked for a while, and finally figured out a little way.

This kind of martial arts has no fixed moves. In other words, the moves are only superficial. The focus is on ‘intention’. After understanding the meaning of this kind of martial arts, any weapon can exert a powerful force.

This is a killing style, created specifically for killing, and it is powerful.

Lu Ming sat in the air, carefully comprehending, and carefully referring to it.

In the evening, a scream resounded throughout the sky, and the giant eagle returned. Lu Ming left here, sitting cross-legged not far away, continuing to comprehend.

After the giant eagle left the next day, Lu Ming returned to the cliff and continued to comprehend.

"Boy, get out!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came, interrupting Lu Ming's enlightenment.

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes and turned to look.

Wu Cang, it's this person again, and now he is eyeing this cliff.

"Get out!"

The cold voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

Wu Cang was taken aback for a moment, and apparently did not expect that Lu Ming dared to tell him to go.

Next, Wu Cang showed a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, staring at Lu Ming, and said: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? You say the wrong thing, but you have to pay the price of your life."

"Get out!"

Lu Ming said the second word in a colder voice.

"Looking for death!"

Wu Cang drank coldly, his sword qi skyrocketed, his palm chopped out, and a terrifying sword light slashed down towards Lu.

Lu Ming waved his hand at random, knocked the sword light into the air, got up and stepped towards Wu Cang.

"A bit capable, but mad in front of me, you are wrong!"

Wu Cang shouted, and the sword came out of its sheath, and the sword shook the sky.

Shoo!

The war sword pierced the void, cutting the space through a permeating crack.

Ho Ho Ho Ho...

Long Yin sounded inside Lu Ming, and the power of the dragon exploded. A purple light filled Lu Ming's body.

With a palm split, Wu Cang's sword energy was defeated, and Lu Ming's figure kept moving towards Wu Cang.

"You..."

Wu Cang was shocked, a little unbelievable, Lu Ming's combat power far exceeded his imagination.

Where does this power come from?

Too late to think about it, Wu Cang retreated sharply, and a bloodline of a war sword appeared above his head, which was a god-level eighth-level bloodline.

He used the fusion of bleeding veins, transformed into a war sword, and cut out the sky-shaking sword light, intending to split Lu Ming in half.

Dang!

Lu Ming squeezed his fist, ran the Heavenly Kungfu in Prison, and used terrible power. It slammed on the sword~IndoMTL.com~The war sword shook wildly, almost collapsed, and flew out far away.

Huh!

Lu Ming stepped here, blasted out with a punch, and his sword shook wildly. He was shaken tens of thousands of meters away, cutting off two mountains.

"Escape, escape!"

Wu Cang was horrified, controlled the sword, turned and ran.

Lu Ming stepped out of the air, chasing him.

Wu Cang turned into a sword light, flying very fast, flying hundreds of miles in an instant, but Lu Ming was faster, and the speed was approaching, making Wu Cang almost shocked.

"Stop, I am a disciple of the Tianwu Sword Sect. If you dare to do it again, you will be an enemy of my Tianwu Sword Sect!"

Wu Cang was scared, and brought out the Tianwu Sword Sect, hoping to calm Lu Ming.

(End of this chapter)

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