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Chapter 92 Killing Zheng Gan

"Cross Breaking Kill Sword!"

Zheng Gan held a giant sword wider than his palm, and his attack was extremely domineering. He slashed out with one sword, and the sword light formed a cross shape and slashed towards Lu Ming, with great power.

"Broken Armor!"

Lu Ming's spear shook, and the tip of the spear formed a rotating cutting force, colliding with Zheng Gan's sword light.

when!

With a huge roar, Lu Ming took two steps back and Zheng Gan took three steps back.

When they face each other, Lu Ming had a slight advantage.

"How could Zheng Gan be so strong in attack? The martial arts he used were obviously not Xuan-level martial arts, but Huang-level top-grade martial arts. Although he had already practiced to an extremely high level, his attack power could not be so strong?"

A hint of suspicion flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.

Although Zheng Gan's cultivation level has reached the peak of the ninth level of the martial arts master and has also exploded with level 5 blood, without mysterious martial arts, the attack power cannot be so strong. He fought against Lu Ming head-on and was just a little at a disadvantage.

You should know that Lu Ming's true energy is strong and condensing, but it is three times that of ordinary true energy. With the addition of Gang Musket Art, it has reached the second level. For ordinary martial artists at the ninth level, Lu Ming can defeat them with one move.

"By the way, it's the physical body. Zheng Gan, his physical body is extremely powerful, and he should have practiced the way of body refining."

Lu Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

He found that Zheng Gan's muscles were bulging, and his skin was covered with a faint red light.

It must be the physical body. Zheng Gan has practiced the method of body refining. The physical body can burst out with amazing combat power with true qi, so he can compete with Lu Ming.

Scream!

At this time, a sword light rushed towards Lu Ming.

"What a trouble!"

Lu Ming frowned, flicked his spear, collided with a thin sword, and a figure retreated from afar.

He is a disciple of the Ten-State Sword Sect at the ninth level of the martial arts master.

Although this disciple of the Ten-Strait Sword Sect is not strong in attack, his body is not weak and he is not smooth. He takes advantage of Lu Ming's flaws to attack.

"If I burst out my bloodline and want to beat them, it's easy, but I can't always rely on my bloodline. My bloodline burst time is too short, so I can only be used as a trump card and cannot be used in regular battles. It's better to solve them by relying on my current state."

bump!

Lu Ming took a step and rushed towards Zheng Gan.

"The mountain collapse!"

The spear hit hard from top to bottom.

Zheng Gan's eyes narrowed and he resisted with a battle sword.

boom!

The stones under Zheng Gan's feet burst and his body retreated repeatedly.

"It's just the early stage of the eighth level of the martial arts. Although I have practiced mysterious martial arts, why is it so powerful? My body has already reached the first-level Great Perfection, but I still lose."

Zheng Gan was shocked.

It is normal if he is suppressing him at the same level, but Lu Ming's cultivation level is in the early stage of the eighth level of the martial arts master. How did he do this?

"kill!"

Lu Ming was in a fierce battle and kept attacking Zheng Gan, just in time to use Zheng Gan to practice his marksmanship.

The rolling dragon-shaped true energy was constantly injected into the spear, extremely smooth, one shot after another, Lu Ming was like an invincible general galloping on the battlefield.

Zheng Gan was completely suppressed.

Scream!

At this time, a sword light suddenly pierced Lu Ming's back.

"Just wait for you to take action!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and his head did not turn back, and the spear swept out.

"Lan Yue!"

A red moonlight flashed, and the disciples of the ninth level of the martial arts master of the Ten Directions Sword Sect were shocked and used their body skills to retreat.

But it's too late.

The spear is eight feet long, and the length of the arm is completely covered by more than three meters.

"Stop!"

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect at the ninth level of the Martial Arts were shocked and blocked them with a long sword.

However, his long sword was a thin sword, and the roots could not be blocked.

when!

Lu Ming's spear was sucked on his sword, and violent force burst out. The sword bent directly, and the sword body and the spear body were sucked heavily on his chest.

bump!

The disciple of the Ten-Strait Sword Sect was pulled away like a sandbag. His body was close to the ground and slid dozens of meters away, sliding the hard ground out of a gully.

When he stopped, there was no breath at all.

A master of the ninth level of martial arts was directly shot to death by Lu Ming.

After pulling away this disciple of the Ten-State Sword Sect at the ninth level of the martial arts master, Lu Ming's spear continued to pull forward with the situation and blasted against Zheng Gan who was attacking.

"Now, no one can bother you, you can solve it."

Lu Ming's calm voice sounded, and with his footsteps, the spear stabbed out like lightning.

Zheng Gan tried his best to resist.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than ten more moves.

Lu Ming became more and more courageous in the battle, and his understanding of the Gang Musket Art became deeper and more powerful. Zheng Gan was completely defeated and retreated step by step.

Not far away, the young man with a flat nose looked pale and suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Zheng, you resist first, I will return to the sect first, and I will report to the elders to avenge you."

After saying that, he ran away.

"Damn it!"

Zheng Gan roared angrily.

"It's true, don't worry, after you've dealt with, I will kill him for you."

Lu Ming said lightly.

boom!

A shot hit Zheng Gan's sword, and Zheng Gan retreated repeatedly, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

After a series of battles, his muscles trembled all over, and his tiger's mouth was cracked, and blood was oozing out.

If it weren't for his strong body, he would have burst out with all his strength without remembering the consequences. He would have been shocked to death by Lu Ming long ago. Even so, he was severely injured.

"True Qi, his true Qi is too strong, it's irresistible!"

Zheng Gan's eyes showed a look of fear.

"Wait a minute, as long as you let me go, this time you kill so many disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, I can forget it and never pursue it. What's the matter? Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to bear the anger of my Shifang Sword Sect."

Zheng Gan showed his timidity and shouted.

"At this time, I'm still threatening me, I'm such an idiot!"

Lu Ming said indifferently, and his spear kept smashing at Zheng Gan with one shot.

boom!

Twist!

Zheng Gan stepped back seven or eight steps, coughing up blood in big mouths, and his injuries became even worse.

"Stop, stop, treasure! There are treasures in that extinct volcano. As long as you spare me, I can share half of you, yes, half of you."

Zheng Gan shouted.

"No need, as long as you kill you, everything is mine. I won't play with you anymore. Your junior brother has already run away. If you continue playing, maybe he will really let him run away."

Lu Ming glanced at the corner of his mouth, and a red light suddenly flashed on his body.

Bloodline burst!

It has been tried enough, and there is no need to keep it again.

call out!

The spear turned into a lightning bolt, which was much faster than before, and Zheng Gan could not resist it at all.

"No.."

Zheng Gan yelled.

puff!

The spear pierced his heart directly, brightly illuminated from front to back.

Zheng Gan grabbed the spear with both hands, hissing and hissing: "Who are you?"

puff!

Lu Ming pulled out his spear, kicked his feet, and chased towards the young man with a collapsed nose like lightning. Then, a voice came from afar: "Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Lu Ming!"

After the words fell, Lu Ming's figure had disappeared.

"Is it from Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

Zheng Gan murmured, and the vitality in his eyes quickly dissipated.
Chapter completed!
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