People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 277 Broken Knife

On the same spot, Ping Ge stared at Lu Ming's back, the shock in his eyes lingering for a long time.

He was shocked by Lu Ming's power.

I am also delighted with the potential of the martial arts path.

Not long after, Ping Ge took a breath of air and suddenly guessed Lu Ming's goal.

He opened his mouth and sighed slightly, but he couldn't think of any words to persuade Lu Ming.

He could only turn into a escaping light and chase after Lu Ming.

……

The power of the faerie characteristics is beginning to take shape.

Lu Ming used the method of teleportation in the Nascent Soul stage, and his escape speed was unimaginable.

Compare this with the fastest light escape Lu Ming has ever experienced in his life - that is, the sword light when Ping Ge sent Lu Ming away in Jue Bian.

At this moment, Lu Ming's speed far exceeded that of Ping Ge's sword light. The difference was more than three times.

With this hand, it was not difficult for Lu Ming to escape from Mahayana.

But currently, escaping from the hands of Mahayana is no longer what Lu Ming wants.

It's not Lu Ming's temper to just take a beating without fighting back.

With thoughts swirling in his mind like this, the emperor of Wu Kingdom is already in sight.

……

In the imperial capital, Mr. Mo’s residence.

The formation was activated and enveloped all directions. In the formation, Mr. Mo and Tan Chao had finished the first round of sparring and were now sipping tea and discussing martial arts.

Tan Chao knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world, and Mr. Mo would not take the initiative to mention anything. Instead, he took the initiative to talk and brought the topic to the way of ghosts and martial arts.

"This martial arts path is indeed different from the original martial arts path. Both in terms of intensity and potential, it is stronger than the original martial arts path."

"It's just that no Onimustra has broken through to the first level, and I don't know whether the path of cultivation of Oni warriors after the First Level will be exactly the same as what Lu Ming said, and there is still the potential for further advancement."

Mr. Mo said this while sipping tea, and then Tan Chao smiled and replied: "No problem."

"In fact, I have a high degree of compatibility with the way of ghost martial arts. In addition, that boy Lu Ming is true to his word and generous in his actions. Currently, I have vaguely touched the threshold of the first grade ghost martial arts. I just vaguely feel that the strength of the acupoints may not be enough. Therefore, I was not in a hurry to pass the test..."

Before Tan Chao could finish his words, Mr. Mo suddenly said: "I'm afraid, what kind of means or obstacles did Lu Ming set up when he was at the first level of Guiwu as a way to manipulate us?"

Tan Chao frowned and shook his head: "You, you, I don't know whether you are careful or overbearing..."

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Until the two of them raised their eyebrows and looked towards the horizon.

Faint sounds came from the horizon, swayed within the confines of the formation, and fell into the ears of the two of them.

"Lu Ming, please see Mr. Mo."

The familiar voice made Tan Chao raise his eyebrows. Although he didn't know why Lu Ming came, he still turned to Mr. Mo with a smile: "Cao Cao is here. In today's game, it is a good thing that Lu Ming is here."

As the founder of the art of ghost and martial arts, Lu Ming still had the capital to join this martial arts debate, no matter how low his strength was.

However, at this moment, Tan Chao found that Mr. Mo looked strange and his brows were furrowed.

Before Tan Chao could say anything else, Lu Ming's voice from the outside sounded again.

"Lu Ming, please see Mr. Mo."

Mr. Mo remained motionless.

Suddenly, a long sigh sounded from the outside world: "Since Mr. Mo is missing, then..."

"Don't blame me for forcing you to meet me!"

As the voice fell, the integration stage formation outside the residence suddenly trembled.

It was as if there were a pair of invisible hands, tearing at the formation restrictions crazily.

There is no skill at all, this is just using pure violence to attack the formation!

The sudden scene left Tan Chao stunned on the spot.

A question suddenly rang in my heart.

'How could Lu Ming have such strength? '

'By the way, how could Lu Ming's voice reach my ears when I was clearly protected by the formation just now? '

Before Tan Chao could figure out the reason for these things, the formation shook and then exploded.

Lu Ming, who was in the first stage of critical state, tore apart the formation with his bare hands. With critical marks all over his body and a tyrannical aura, he walked step by step from the sky and soon came to Mo Lao and Tan Chao.

Staring at Mr. Mo with a solemn expression and Tan Chao with a confused expression, Lu Ming cupped his hands and said, "A certain family is here today, and they are here to ask Mr. Mo for an explanation."

Mo Lao thought for a moment and smiled deeply.

"It looks like the wings are stiff."

……

The destruction of the formation with bare hands and the aura on Lu Ming's body at this moment all proved one thing.

If Lu Ming makes a breakthrough, it is most likely that he will reach the first level of martial arts.

And Mr. Mo can roughly tell from the destruction of the formation that Lu Ming's strength will not be weaker than in the combined stage...

But even so, so what?

He, Mo Hong, has not changed his mind. The hard power of the quasi-Mahayana stage after the combination of immortal and martial arts is beyond the reach of a first-level warrior! ?

Tan Chao on the side was confused. Seeing that the atmosphere between Lu Ming and Mr. Mo was getting more and more uncomfortable, Tan Chao spoke decisively.

"What's wrong with you two?"

Mr. Mo took a sip of tea and said, "Maybe there is some misunderstanding."

Lu Ming was not aggressive, he just smiled and said: "Maybe."

Just as he was talking, sword light flashed across the horizon.

But it was Ping Ge who flew here with Zhang Hai and others.

Without Lu Ming's need to speak, Zhang Hai had already thrown Long Hongshou and others at Lu Ming's feet.

Lu Ming handed over to Ping Ge and Tan Chao and said: "Today, the Sanxiang Gang here was attacked by several people. Even Mr. Ping Ge almost died. This matter was done by Mr. Mo."

Tan Chao's eyebrows sank and he glanced at Mr. Mo with an unkind expression.

Such things happened today, but Mo Hong happened to talk to him about martial arts. He said it was a coincidence, but he didn't believe it.

"And the witness is right here."

Then he kicked Long Hongshou and others in front of Mr. Mo.

……

At this moment, Long Hongshou and others were naturally panicked.

But amid the panic and panic, there was still a hint of luck.

They were Mr. Mo's people. The operation failed, but Lu Ming did not kill them all on the spot. Instead, he brought them to Mr. Mo.

Anyway, this is a glimmer of hope!

Long Hongshou looked up at Mr. Mo. He was about to say something when he saw Mr. Mo's cold eyes.

This made Long Hongshou hold back his full words.

Listen to Mo Lao Youyou speak.

"Just now Lu Ming said that several people were besieging the Sanxiang Gang today, and some of them were the work of a certain family."

"What this means is that you followed my order to provoke the Sanxiang Gang?"

When Mr. Mo asked this question, Long Hongshou immediately understood what he meant.

He shook his head quickly: "It's just that I was blinded by greed and made an unwise move. I was not ordered by anyone."

Mr. Mo chuckled lightly, looked at everyone present and said, "That's it. This matter has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Hai frowned, while Lu Mingping and Tan Chao kept their expressions unchanged.

Mo Hong had already given in and found a step for himself.

And with Mo Hong's identity and strength, if he does this, who can do anything to him?

Suddenly I heard Mo Hong say again: "However, we are all members of Juebian, but you have a wrong idea. This matter really needs to be dealt with, so as to correct the atmosphere in our Juebian."

"Let's do this. You each cede half of your property interests to the Sanxiang Gang, and it will be regarded as your life money. What do you think?"

Mo Hong must protect people.

He has studied Dragon Qi Martial Arts intensively, and he will be affected by Dragon Qi Martial Arts. Most of his decisions have the style of an emperor.

How can you watch your cronies being slaughtered in front of you?

But at this point, the whole plan was lost, and some of the interests had to be ceded. Otherwise, there would be no way to give an explanation to Wu Sheng, Ping Ge, Tan Chao, and Lu Ming.

From God's perspective, Mr. Mo's decision was quite reasonable.

The only question is, as one of the leaders of this matter, what did he pay?

The answer is no...

Once the matter is done, he will get most of the benefits.

If things don't work out, your subordinates will have to pay the price.

But is this not the thinking logic of a high-ranking person?

Lu Ming smiled.

"Today, I come to you to ask for an explanation, not to ask for their property."

Mo Hong frowned.

However, before Mo Hong could speak again, a powerful aura had already bloomed from Lu Ming's body.

Black holes emerge, and the color of the world changes.

Lu Ming's deep voice rang out from the darkness.

"Three moves."

"Take my three moves and let's end today's business!"

……

Lu Ming was not here to negotiate.

At Mr. Mo's level, many things cannot be resolved through negotiation.

A strong person can naturally turn black into white, and a strong person can naturally seek justice for himself.

To put it bluntly, Lu Ming didn't care what Mr. Mo said or did today.

Because this quasi-Mahayana was the sword-testing stone that Lu Ming chose for himself after achieving the first rank!

And use this to locate your own strength in the second critical state!

No need to care about Mo Laotong's disapproval, Lu Ming walked out of the black hole, drew his sword and slashed while making a deep voice from his mouth.

"First move!"

The fierce sword jumped out of Lu Ming's hand and drew a straight arc.

Sweep!

A strong sense of spatial folds spread out from the sword's edge, and the invisible fluctuations condensed into lines and swept out towards Mr. Mo!

When Lu Ming launched the second stage of critical state, Mr. Mo was on full alert and did not dare to be careless at all.

When Lu Ming drew his sword, a large number of protective magic weapons had already flown out of Mr. Mo's storage bag, forming a defensive line like a dragnet in front of him!

The magic weapon in the combined stage that looks like a shield glows with aura.

There is a flag-shaped combination stage magic weapon that forms its own formation. Three puppets with dragon heads and human bodies in the combined stage suddenly appeared in front of Mr. Mo.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the seal in Mr. Mo's hand.

The seal is made of jade. The strong dragon energy and spiritual energy coexist strangely, constantly conflicting and blending in the seal.

The two forces that should have been in conflict with each other seemed to have a mysterious reaction when they merged with each other, causing the seal that was originally only in the integration stage to have a hint of fairy spirit, or the power of rules!

This is a method only available in the Mahayana stage!

Too……

If Mr. Mo didn't have one or two Mahayana techniques, how could he be called a quasi-Mahayana?

In a moment, Mo Lao's expression changed.

Just because the defense line constructed by the magic weapon of the Fusion Stage in front of them collapsed before it could touch the light of the sword.

The three puppets in the combined stage were even more unbearable. They were frozen and motionless on the spot, just like the most ordinary wood sculptures.

Lu Ming developed the second stage of critical state and fought against this world, causing the surrounding laws to mutate, causing the rules to be distorted and the spiritual energy to collapse. Even the magic weapon in the integration stage was no different from ordinary objects under such conditions.

——In fact, there was a very important factor in Lu Ming's ability to kill three deities with one sword in the middle stage of their fusion.

With the size of Lu Ming's inner world, once the second stage critical state is launched, the surrounding laws will be distorted, which is enough to turn monks in the middle or even late stages of integration into mortals, so they will naturally not be able to withstand Lu Ming's offensive.

Seeing the sword light approaching with unparalleled force, Mo Lao's eyes were shocked, but he was not panicked.

The seal in his hand shone brightly, and the sound of dragon chants rang out from it. A large amount of energy that looked like dragon energy but was not dragon energy escaped from it, covering the surface of Mo Lao's body, as if he was covered with a luxurious dragon robe. Wearing a noble crown.

From the horizon, a stronger dragon roar sounded, as if a golden dragon flew from the horizon, fell into Mr. Mo's hands, and transformed into a Haolong Sword.

The Seal of the God Emperor, the Haolong Sword.

Two magic weapons approaching the Mahayana stage appeared together, and at this moment, Mr. Mo had already used all his methods!

The distortion of the laws in the critical state really cannot cause much interference to the Mahayana methods.

The Haolong Sword instantly jumped out and struck towards the sword light.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the light of swords and swords were wiped out. Mo Lao's expression changed and he actually took half a step back!

weight!

Lu Ming's sword is too heavy!

It seems to be carrying the weight of the entire world!

Before Mo Lao could stand firm, Lu Ming's voice sounded again.

"Second move!"

Vertical chop!

It is still a simple mortal martial arts.

However, under the second critical state, it is just an extremely simple sweeping and vertical slash, but it is already earth-shattering!

The panic-stricken sword light brought the power of the entire world to press towards Mr. Mo. Facing this sword at this moment, Mr. Mo suddenly felt as if he felt helpless and panicked when facing a natural disaster.

He couldn't help but retreat, avoiding the sharp edge of the sword, and then saw the sword light slashing down, leaving a nearly ten-meter dark hole where Mo Lao had just stood.

Space turbulence rippled out from the hole. The sword was so heavy that even the space of the main world could not bear it and was shattered.

However, despite clearly avoiding the sword, Mr. Mo's expression suddenly froze.

Just because he ran away, not one of Long Hongshou and the others ran away. They were all destroyed by Lu Ming's sword and their bones were gone!

"Ah."

Lu Ming made a sound of "heh", whether it was a sneer or a deeper meaning.

In short, Mr. Mo didn't feel right about it. His face was burning, as if he had been slapped hard.

However, before Mo Lao could react, Lu Ming had already swung his sword again.

"The third sword."

This time, it is not a mortal martial arts such as sweeping and vertical slashing.

But the Supreme Sword Codex Life and Death Sword Chapter!

……

The reason why the magical skills produced by the system are awesome is largely because all the magical skills produced by the system basically ignore the level.

The ninth level of martial arts has different logic.

There is a huge jump when reaching the third level. Therefore, after a warrior is promoted, unless he practices skills, his original fighting skills cannot keep up with the progress. Even if he can barely use them, he may not be as powerful as the "Tian Zi Jue".

But the magical power produced by the system is different.

The magical power ignores the level, no matter what level Lu Mingwu is, he can exert its due effect.

The fierce sword floated aside, abandoned by Lu Ming.

Instead, sword light spurted out from his fingertips.

Threads of silk-like sword light flew in the air, quickly weaving into a sword-qi sword that was exactly the same as the fierce sword.

Lightly tapping the hilt of the sword, Lu Ming spoke in a deep voice.

"go."

The sword suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The next second, he appeared in front of Mr. Mo!

This attack was about to reach its peak. Even though Mr. Mo was prepared, he could only hold the knife to his chest to block it.

There was another "boom".

The condensed power instantly made the Haolong Saber come out of his hand. The next second, the sword energy sword instantly collapsed and decomposed into black silk-like sword energy, which penetrated into the Haolong Saber like a hole.

"Do not!!"

A shrill roar suddenly came from Mo Lao's mouth.

Then he saw the faint roar of a dragon rising from the sword, filled with fear and despair.

The ultimate feature combined with the Sword of Life and Death can not only destroy the vitality of humans, but also the vitality of spirits!

The sword spirit was obliterated.

In the silence of the entire audience, the Haolong Saber made a crisp "click" sound.

broken.

……

Mr. Mo's own injuries were not serious.

The power of the Divine Emperor's Seal is more powerful than that of the Haolong Sword. With the Divine Emperor's Seal protecting the body, Mr. Mo is not that easy to kill.

The Sword of Life and Destruction is already Lu Ming's strongest sword. Instead of severely injuring Mr. Mo, it is better to destroy the Haolong Sword and teach Mr. Mo a profound and painful lesson!

Moreover, killing Mr. Mo directly in front of Tan Chaoping Ge also seemed too cruel and brutal for Lu Ming - after all, Mr. Mo was a top-notch old man, and he had just wanted to find a way forward. Killing him all would easily lose people's hearts.

At this time, Lu Ming's strength has already made him the capital to become a chess player. As the saying goes, the butt determines the head, so naturally he has to consider the thoughts of other people at the top.

Juedian is still worthy of reliance and trust, and is also an excellent helper and assistance.

Mo Lao is Mo Lao, Jue Ding is Jue Ding.

'But in the final analysis, the strength is still insufficient. '

'If you can conquer an entire world, why is there any need to look forward and backward? '

After reading this, Lu Ming raised his hands to Mo Laoyi and said in a slow and calm voice: "Three moves have been passed, and today's matter ends here."

Mr. Mo just stared at the remains of the Haolong Sword, speechless for a long time.

Lu Ming didn't care about Mr. Mo's psychological activities and turned around and left without stopping.

It wasn't until they left Mr. Mo's residence that Zhang Haifang and Yang Zhi chased after him.

"Don't cut the grass and get rid of the roots?"

When Zhang Hai Chuanyin asked, Lu Ming shook his head solemnly.

"It's not necessary. It will do more harm than good."

When he spoke again, his tone was no longer as relaxed as before.

"Early Mahayana."

"In the second stage of critical state, my combat power will reach the level of the early Mahayana stage."

But the word "jiangjiang" means reluctantly. What's more, the second-stage critical state can only last ten minutes.

Moreover, the spirit energy of the Mahayana period is similar to the rules, its intensity is extremely high, and it is not affected by the second critical state.

Mr. Mo was not yet a Mahayana man. With only two quasi-Mahayana magic weapons, he was able to withstand Lu Ming's three moves.

And this is a hard fight, not a real life and death fight.

If the delay continues, Mr. Mo should be able to discover the problem of the short-lasting second critical state. If he can survive Lu Ming for ten minutes, Lu Ming will be the one to suffer.

To put it bluntly, Lu Ming can currently explode the initial stage of Mahayana power for ten minutes, but it is not the real Mahayana after all.

If you fight against a serious Mahayana monk, you will definitely be at a disadvantage.

Not to mention the old demon Jun Xie in the middle stage of Mahayana.

After reading this, Lu Ming decisively gave up the idea of ​​troublesome Jun Xie, turned his head and looked at Li Chenxi in Zhang Hai's hand, and said coldly.

"Go to the dungeon and wait for Jun Xie to come to redeem him in person!"

This was one of the reasons why Lu Ming didn't kill Mr. Mo.

He still needs extreme strength to resist Jun Xie's pressure.

But what is obvious is...

Lu Ming no longer needs to grow secretly under the protection of Jue Bian.

With his current strength, Lu Ming was able to board the chess game in an upright manner.

"Besides, the time is mine."

When Lu Ming said this, Zhang Hai immediately laughed.

"That's right, it's time for us..."

They are both of the same rank, even if their martial arts paths are different, their logic is the same.

At the first level of martial arts, there is the Tongtian Avenue in front of you.

Zhang Hai didn't think about Lu Ming's feelings. Anyway, for him, he already felt that his remaining seventy-one orifices were a little hungry and thirsty.

As long as there are enough Ghost Realm Pills and Other Shore Pills, Zhang Hai's strength will inevitably explode!

On the side, Yang Zhi remained silent, just looking at Lu Ming's back with a strong look of longing in his eyes.

I had only heard from Qi Lao before, but had not seen it with my own eyes, so I still had doubts about the strength of martial arts.

But everything he saw today has completely dispelled Yang Zhi's worries.

'The first level is so powerful, so terrifying! '

'Seven elders, I want to follow the path of ghosts and martial arts! '

There is something that Qi Lao wants to say in his heart but cannot say it out.

A normal first-grade warrior is not as strong as Lu Ming. If you regard him as your target, you may have chosen the wrong target...

Compared to Lu Ming, Zhang Hai's current strength is more worthy of your admiration and yearning.

Then there was another sigh in my heart.

The little guy he had chosen was overpowered by Lu Ming's men, which made Qi Lao feel very unhappy.

(End of this chapter)