Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 87: 10 Fangjian School disciples


Then walked inside, and after walking for about ten miles, Lu Ming stopped.

Because a tiger with a red flame appeared in front of him.

The Red Flame Demon Tiger, the second-level eight-fold monster, belongs to the fire-attribute monster, and usually lives in places with extremely strong fire-attribute aura.

Roar!

The Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger suddenly roared and opened his mouth. A pillar of fire spouted from his mouth and screamed towards Lu.

“Good coming!”

Lu Ming’s eyes flashed, and the fire pattern gun shot.

“Gang Muskete-Broken Armor!”

A spear stabbed, and the force of the rotating cutting burst out, smashing the fire column ejected by the Red Flame Demon Tiger.

Next, Lu Ming rushed towards the Red Flame Demon Tiger, and the spear smashed directly at the Red Flame Demon Tiger.

“Gang Musk Art-Landslide!”

The spear was pressed down, making a violent whistling sound. The Red Flame Demon Tiger seemed to feel the crisis, and the fiery red hairs all over his body stood up, and on the hair, hot flames burst out.

These flames condensed a huge fireball in the air and blasted towards the fire-marked gun, trying to block the fire-marked gun’s attack.

But everything was in vain. The fire-marked gun was unstoppable, but with a slight shock, the fireball collapsed, and the fire-marked gun continued to drop.

Touch!

The gun barrel hit the head of the Red Flame Demon Tiger, making a cracking sound of bone fragmentation, and the Red Flame Demon Tiger’s forehead was directly sunken in by the smash.

The huge body of the Red Flame Demon Tiger rolled back several tens of meters before it stopped, and the slightest breath was gone.

Lu Ming walked over, manipulated the bloodline, and sucked out the blood of the Scarlet Flame Demon Tiger.

Lu Ming can’t miss the blood of the second-level eight-layer monster beast. In the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it needs 800 contribution points.

Running the spirit-devouring bloodline, before long, he swallowed and refined the blood of the Red Flame Demon Tiger. Lu Ming’s cultivation level has improved, but he wants to break through the eighth level of the martial artist, but it is still a little worse.

“There is a strong flame here, so let’s practice the Gang Fire Spear Art here.”

Immediately, Lu Ming sank into the Gang Fire Spear Art and began to practice.

Sneez…

Buzzing…

The shadow of the gun is vertical and horizontal, and the energy is agitated. As soon as he practices, Lu Ming feels extremely smooth, running the gun art without any hindrance, as if he wants to integrate with the surrounding environment.

Sure enough, the environment has a great influence on practicing martial arts.

“Smooth, too smooth!”

Lu Ming’s eyes lit up, and he devoted himself to this feeling.

After cultivating for six hours, Lu Ming stopped.

Huhu…

Lu Ming was breathing heavily, practicing here, always running the infuriating body, and also needed to observe whether there was lava or flames rushing out around him, which consumes a lot of infuriating energy and mind. .

But Lu Ming’s eyes were full of excitement.

After only six hours of cultivation, Lu Ming felt that the Gang Fire Spear Art had made great progress.

Immediately, Lu Ming retreated to the outer area and recovered his true energy.

After the zhenqi recovered, Lu Ming entered the Supreme Temple again, and with the help of the chanting, he continued to comprehend the feeling of cultivating in the central area just now.

Sure enough, in the sound of chanting, the feeling of practice just now became clearer, and the comprehension of Gang Fire Spear Art was one step closer.

A few hours later, Lu Ming entered the central area again and practiced Gang Fire Spear Art.

In this way, Lu Ming practiced in the central area, and when his true energy was exhausted, he returned to the outer area to recover, and then combined with the sound of chanting to comprehend the Gang Fire Spear Art.

Lu Ming’s comprehension of Gang Fire Spear Art is rapidly improving.

In just half a month, Lu Ming’s Gang Fire Spear Art broke through and entered the second level, which was a bit small.

Moreover, in the past half month, Lu Ming killed no fewer than ten fire monsters, five of which were second-level and eight-fold, and one was only second-level and nine-fold.

The others are below the second eighth.

After swallowing and refining the blood of these monsters, plus half a month of hard cultivation, Lu Ming’s cultivation finally broke through again, reaching the eighth level of the martial artist.

This kind of cultivation is already extremely high among the Bronze-level disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Huhu…

Once again, Lu Ming exhausted his true energy, retreated to the outer area, and resumed meditating in a secluded pile of rocks.

When Lu Ming’s true qi recovered to about half, he suddenly heard a loud noise not far away.

“No, why are you arresting me? I’m just an ordinary person, and I don’t have a cultivation base, so I can’t help you.”

“I’m just a samurai triple cultivation base, and I can’t help you? Let me go.”

……

Sounds of begging for mercy came over.

“Shut up, what is the quarrel? I said that if you can help, you can help. It is the blessing of your eight lifetimes to help my disciples of the Ten Fang Sword Sect.”

A cold drink sounded, listening to the voice, it was a young man.

“The young heroes of the Shifang Sword Sect, can help you, that would definitely help, but you want us to enter the central area, even close to the inner area, it is very dangerous there, based on my cultivation, none of them Shen, you will be burned to death, please forgive me.”

Someone begged for mercy.

Slap!

Immediately, there was applause.

The young voice said again: “What nonsense, what do you tell you to do? What do you do? Talk nonsense again, a sword cut you off.”

It calms down over there.

Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and a figure appeared on the pile of rocks.

He was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, and he saw Lu Ming at a glance.

“Haha, brother, there is another person here.”

The young man laughed, and then looked at Lu Ming: “You really can hide, but do you think it’s useful to hide here? Get out of here and help us find the way to the central area.”

Lu Ming frowned, interrupted his recovery to half of his qi, and stood up.

“Boy, come out quickly, don’t dawdle, I don’t have time to dawdle with you.”

As the young man said, he grabbed Lu Ming’s throat with one claw.

Obviously, in his thoughts, he wanted to catch Lu Ming like a chicken and throw it out, but obviously, he was disappointed.

Not only disappointed, but also shocked.

Because Lu Ming also stretched out a hand, grabbed one of his claws, faster than him, more accurate than him, and grasped his wrist.

The strong force penetrates the bones of the young man’s wrist~IndoMTL.com~ The heart-wrenching pain makes the young man scream.

“Ah! Little bastard, you dare to hurt me and die!”

The other hand of the young man slapped Lu Ming with a fan.

“Get out!”

Lu Ming let out a cold scream, and his true energy exploded. The arm holding the young man’s wrist flicked, and the young man’s arm made a sound of “cracking and wiping”. The bone of one arm was broken into several pieces, and he screamed and flew. After more than ten meters, he fell heavily to the ground.

“Ah! Ah! Little bastard, you are dead, you dare to beat me, do you know who I am?”

The young man struggled to get up, hugged his arms, and cried heartbreakingly.

“Isn’t it a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect? Isn’t it amazing?”

Lu Ming curled his lips.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor


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