Chapter 226: The 4th Floor of Battle Dragon True Art

The water flow marks are powerful, but in the face of Lu Ming, there is no comparison at all.

The sword of water he condensed and the sword qi he slashed were shattered by Lu Ming's spear.

puff puff...

There were several more wounds on the water flow marks, and the blood was flowing.

The water flow mark screamed, trying desperately to avoid the attack of the anteater.

However, Lu Ming's spear came instantly.

bump!

The water trail was like a ball, and it was pumped out, and a line of blood was scattered along the surface of the lake.

He let out a shrill scream, half of his body almost burst, and one arm was missing.

Lu Ming walked on, his eyes contained murderous intent, and he was chasing after him.

"No, Tianyun, you can't kill me. I'm the top genius of the Shifang Sword Sect. If you kill me, you won't end well."

The water flow marks almost broke his nerves and screamed.

However, Lu Ming's eyes were firm and unmoved.

Shui Liuhen was almost desperate, and shouted: "Tianyun, let me go, please let me go, you want the Flood Spirit Fruit, I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you!"

"Kill you, Jiao Lingguo is mine too."

Lu Ming's voice was indifferent, and the spear turned into an electric light and shot out.

"Do not…"

Shui Liuhen shouted, but as soon as he called out, Lu Ming shot through his throat.

Water run marks, die!

Lu Ming gushed with true energy, sucked the storage ring of the water flow mark, and put it into the Supreme Temple.

Of course, the blood essence of the water flow marks was also swallowed.

At this time, two anteaters also came to kill Lu Ming. Lu Ming's figure flashed, avoiding the attacks of the two anteaters and running towards the shore.

"not good,

go! "

On the shore, the remaining disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect turned pale in shock and ran away.

The water flow marks were all killed, and they left behind, aren't they courting death?

"Walk!"

There were also a few students from the General Star Hall, and even some of them were among the top ten masters in the outer hall, but at this time, they looked at Lu Ming and were horrified.

They were afraid that Lu Ming would go crazy and killed them too.

Lu Ming walked on the waves, no matter how the two anteaters attacked, they couldn't touch a single hair on him.

"It's a pity that there are two. If there is only one, I would like to fight!"

Lu Ming whispered.

With his current combat strength, he really wanted to fight one, but two, forget it, so as not to waste time.

Lu Ming jumped on the lake, put away the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect who died in battle, and put away the storage rings of the students of the Star Palace. At the same time, he devoured their blood essence.

"Stop playing with you!"

After all the searches were done, Lu Ming let out a long laugh. He rose into the sky like the wind, rushed to a height of 100 meters, walked through the air, and came to the shore.

The two anteaters screamed, but didn't come after them.

Afterwards, Lu Ming turned around and left. After fifty miles, he stopped, his palm was empty, and a storage ring was caught in his hand.

This storage ring is exactly the water mark.

Lu Ming couldn't wait to look at it, and sure enough, Jiao Lingguo was lying quietly in the storage ring.

With a move of his hand, the Jiao Lingguo appeared in his hand, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance.

Lu Ming took a sip and felt that his whole body seemed to be running a little faster.

"What a powerful medicine!"

Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Immediately, without hesitation, he swallowed the Jiao Lingguo and began to refine it.

The energy of the Jiao Lingguo is extremely terrifying. As soon as it is swallowed, it turns into a huge amount of energy, pouring into the limbs and bones.

Lu Ming ran the Dragon Fighting Art and refined it with all his strength.

Lu Ming tried his best to attack the fourth layer of the Dragon Fighting Art.

Originally, to hit the fourth floor, six kinds of very precious heaven and earth treasures were needed, and more than a dozen auxiliary materials were needed, but now they are no longer needed. One Flood Spirit Fruit is enough.

With the refining of the Jiao Lingguo, the true qi of the Dragon Fighting Art has been continuously condensed and enriched.

Two hours later, Lu Ming's body trembled, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but let out a long howl, like a dragon's roar.

Fortunately, it is in the Supreme Temple, if it is outside, it can definitely spread to dozens of miles around.

"Zhan Long Zhen Jue, the fourth floor, breakthrough!"

Lu Ming slowly raised his right hand and squeezed it lightly, the air in his palm was held by Lu Ming, making a crackling explosion.

"True qi is strong and condensed, five times that of ordinary warriors, so strong!"

Feeling the surging true qi in his body, Lu Ming had a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Now, look at the harvest!"

Lu Ming took out a bunch of storage rings, and after a calculation, there were a total of forty-two rings.

These are all storage rings left by geniuses above the third level of the Great Martial Master. The contents inside made Lu Ming very much looking forward to it.

Open them one by one and count them.

In the end, everything was sorted and piled up in front of Lu Ming.

There are a small pile of various elixir, but most of them are not very advanced.

All kinds of elixir, packed in jade bottles, piled up a lot, and the value is definitely not cheap.

There are also various ores, materials from monsters, spirit soldiers, etc. Lu Ming has sorted them out.

In addition, there are stacks of silver bills, which add up to hundreds of millions of taels. This is such a huge sum. Even if it is replaced by spirit crystals, there can be tens of thousands.

What surprised Lu Ming the most was not these, but the eggs of the spirit crystal and the blood ant.

There are more than 80,000 pieces of spirit crystals, which are filled with several large boxes.

There are also five hundred and thirty-six eggs of blood ants.

I don't know how much more than what Lu Ming got these days.

"Hahaha, this resource is enough for me to use for a period of time. On this third platform, condense the shadows to fight against me. With the improvement of cultivation, I need more and more spirit crystals. For the time being, I finally don't have to worry about it. ."

Lu Ming laughed.

The third platform condensed the figure with exactly the same combat power as himself. When Lu Ming was the first-level martial artist, he needed nine spirit crystals.

But with the improvement of Lu Ming's cultivation, more and more spirit crystals are needed.

The second level of the Great Martial Master requires 18 yuan, and the third level of the Great Martial Master requires 36 yuan, which is constantly doubled.

Now that Lu Ming's fifth-level cultivation base, the figure condensed, it costs one hundred and forty-four yuan at a time.

This is really too extravagant. One time, for six hours, costs one hundred and forty-four yuan. With the improvement of cultivation, the need will be even more. How can ordinary people afford it?

In the past few months, Lu Ming has used thousands of spirit crystals just to gather the figures and fight against him.

Without this supplement, the spirit crystal in Lu Ming's hand would not last long.

"It's still a robbery of others. The resources come fast. It's much faster than the hard work to get them."

Lu Ming sighed.

"Picking others?"

Suddenly, Lu Ming's eyes lit up.

Yes, looting.

Since the people from the Shifang Sword Sect wanted to kill him, why should he be polite.

"Haha, okay, just do it like this, I'll wait for them at the blood ant nest."

After making up his mind, Lu Ming laughed and walked out of the Supreme Temple towards the center of the Blood Ant Secret Realm.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao