Chapter 81 The Power of 8 Consecutive Victories

But all around, nearly thirty disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall surrounded him.

In an instant, all kinds of attacks rushed towards Lu Ming.

There is absolutely no way to avoid it!

"Blood burst!"

Lu Ming didn't hesitate at all, and his bloodline exploded.

The burst of bloodlines greatly increased Lu Ming's combat power.

He directly ignores most of the attacks, as long as he avoids the long sword, the physical attack of the sword will do.

boom! boom! boom!

One after another sword qi, knife gang, fist strength, all slammed on Lu Ming, but Lu Ming's body only shook slightly, and then the Tianxing Sword continued to cut out.

The streamer sword technique is extremely fast, and it can cut out dozens of swords in an instant.

what! what! ...

The screams continued to sound, and seven or eight figures were knocked into the air. All of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"kill!"

Lu Ming was so mad that the True Qi in his body was condensed like a substance and burst out continuously.

His current bloodline level is level four, and the bloodline bursts only for five breaths.

In these five breaths, he was extremely powerful.

call out! call out! ...

The Heavenly Star Sword kept slashing out, screams kept screaming, and one figure after another kept flying out.

bump! bump! ...

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall kept falling to the ground like sandbags.

All around, the disciples of the fourth courtyard who were watching almost burst their eyeballs.

"Monster, monster, isn't this Lu Ming too strong? How long has he been a beginner?"

"And did you see it? He actually ignored the attack!"

"He must have a defensive treasure in him,

Otherwise, it is impossible to resist so many attacks. "

"Yes, there must be a defensive treasure. Lu Ming is actually not that strong. He relied on a defensive treasure and caught a person in the Law Enforcement Hall by surprise. Look, he was injured."

The old disciples of the four courtyards around him were talking a lot. Although he felt that Lu Ming should have relied on the defensive treasure, his eyes still flashed with shock.

Pfft!

At this moment, Lu Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Five breaths had passed, and more than twenty disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall were seriously injured by him, unable to fight again.

But he resisted so many attacks. Although he swallowed 50% of the attacks, he was still injured.

"He's injured, kill!"

The remaining disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall roared and continued to pounce on Lu Ming.

when!

A tall and thin young man made a move with Lu Ming. Lu Ming's body trembled and he couldn't help but take a step back.

The ninth level of martial arts!

In the Hall of Law Enforcement, finally a master of the ninth-level martial arts master took the shot.

As soon as Lu Ming retreated, the others rushed up.

During this process, Yao Tianyu had no intention of making a move, and still stood aside, watching indifferently.

It seems that Lu Ming is not worthy of letting him take action in person.

Beside Yao Tianyu, there was a young man who was incomparably strong, like an iron tower, and did not shoot.

"What about the martial master Jiuzhong? Kill!"

Lu Ming attacked more than ten swords in a row, knocked back several others, and then fought against the master of the ninth level of martial arts.

In an instant, the two fought a dozen moves.

Teng! Teng! ...

After more than a dozen moves, the youth of the martial master Jiuzhong changed greatly and took a dozen steps back.

Swish!

Lu Ming stepped out and rushed towards the red-robed youth.

"Now, it's your turn!"

Lu Ming's eyes were cold, and murderous intent flashed.

The red-robed youth was so frightened that so many experts from the Law Enforcement Hall could not stop Lu Ming. How could this be possible?

He couldn't help but shouted: "Brother Yao, save me!"

Yao Tianyu frowned and said silently, "He Tie, take action!"

"Yes!"

The tower-like youth behind him responded, and then his legs slammed on the ground.

boom!

The ground shook, the hard floor cracked directly, and the tower youth's body shot out like a cannonball.

Fast, incomparably fast, even faster than Lu Ming's dragon and snake step, and he was near Lu Ming in an instant.

A punch was thrown, and the fierce and violent punching force rushed towards Lu Ming frantically.

"So strong!"

Lu Ming's heart was shocked. The young man in the iron tower punched him, giving him a feeling of extreme danger.

Without hesitation, he burst out all his true energy, and slashed a sword towards the tower youth.

boom!

The fist of the tower youth slammed heavily on the Tianxing Sword.

At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to be hit by a big mountain. This force was irresistible. Lu Ming's body shook violently, and he was directly knocked out.

After flying more than ten meters, Lu Ming landed. After landing, he took eight steps back in a row. With each step, the floor roared and cracked.

Eight steps later, Lu Ming stopped, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"He Tie, He Tie shot!"

"He Tie is a genius who has won eight consecutive victories on the Bronze Stage. He is not far from the Bronze Ranking. With his shot, Lu Ming is considered a loser this time."

"Yes, Lu Ming and He Tie are too far apart."

Seeing the young man of the iron tower take action, someone screamed in shock.

"Bronze stage eight consecutive victories? It's really strong."

Lu Ming solemnly looked at He Tie in front of him.

If a disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect wants to be on the Bronze Ranking, they must go to the Bronze Stage and accept the challenge.

Only ten consecutive winners can make it to the bronze list.

And He Tie has already reached eight consecutive victories, and as long as he wins two more streaks, he will be on the bronze list.

Of course, it's not that easy, because the further back you go, the harder it is, and the stronger the people you meet.

But the eight-game winning streak is also very strong.

"You can take a punch from me, it's good, but I advise you to grab it without your hands. You and I are too far apart."

He Tie said lightly.

"Haha, if you want to fight, fight, if you want me to be captured, it's impossible!"

Lu Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed.

"Stubborn!"

boom!

He Tie rushed towards Lu Ming and threw another punch.

This punch is stronger than the punch just now.

Lu Ming's pupils shrank, but he didn't make a hard connection.

"You can't avoid it."

He Tie stepped heavily, the floor burst, and he was like a wild beast, rushing towards Lu Ming.

Another punch.

Incredibly fast.

This punch cannot be avoided at all.

If you can't avoid it, then take it hard.

Lu Ming turned the Dragon Fighting Art to the extreme, his true energy surged, and he slashed out with one sword.

The Heavenly Star Sword and He Tie's fist slammed together again.

boom!

Lu Ming's sword qi was instantly defeated, the gap was too great, not on the same level at all.

He Tie's combat power is too strong. Although he is also a martial artist Jiuzhong, the ordinary martial artist Jiuzhong is a piece of garbage in front of him, and he can defeat it with one punch.

With Lu Ming's current combat power, he can completely fight with ordinary martial masters in the ninth-level battle without the outbreak of blood, but compared with He Tie, it is too far behind.

bump!

Lu Ming was slammed back and slammed back, and he continued to slide for dozens of meters before stopping.

puff! puff!

Lu Ming spat out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, his face was pale, and his body staggered, as if he might fall down at any time.

"Is this the strength of a true genius of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? It's really powerful!"

Lu Ming sighed secretly.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao