This series of actions was completed in one go, as if it had been brewing in his mind for a long time.

Duanmu Ming snorted coldly, and said in his heart that he was happy. He dared to tease his Xier, and that was the end.

At this time, a spiritual pressure emerged not far away.

"The third level peak of the holy realm? Xiao Xier, has he teased you?"

Duanmu Ming played with the tenderness in his hand, without any fear in his eyes.

"Who knows what's going on?"

Jun Qianxi replied with a smile.

"Is that a potential danger?" Duanmu Ming's mouth curled higher, "All potential dangers must be killed!"

He said as he toes met at all.

Jun Qianxi swept his sleeves, found the table and chair among the pile of thatched grass, and sat there with his chin on his back, watching the people in the air showing their power.

Wu Ming and Wu De are brothers, they are younger than Wu De, but their talent is above Wu De. Ningxi Sword Sect is ranked according to their talent, so they are above Wu De.

As soon as he left the customs, he received an order from the head of Ningxi Sword Sect, asking him to assist Wu De in order to catch the murderer who killed Wen Xian.

As a result, he received the news of Wu De's death as soon as he arrived in Ningxi City.

How could he not be angry when his biological brother was killed?

As a result, I stayed here for more than three months, and no matter what method I used, I could not find out the whereabouts of the murderer.

In addition, after receiving the instigation from the Mingyu Sword Sect, he had to withdraw. After all, nothing is as important as the honor of the sect.

This is why Jun Qianxi feels that the atmosphere in Ningxi City is much more relaxed.

However, two of the four disciples of Ningxi Sword Sect died. This revenge must be avenged no matter what. The search is still going on, but it is much more secret.

After Wu Ming finished his discussion with the other party, he had to return to Ningxi City to take charge. When the team leader went to report, he was just halfway, so he came so quickly.

At the same time as he was rushing here at full speed, his senior brother Zhou Yuhuai had arrived. As long as he joined forces with the senior brother, even the peak of the fourth-level Holy Realm was qualified to fight, he would not believe that his opponent could reach the fifth-level Holy Realm.

When I saw Duanmu Ming standing in the air, I subconsciously released my spiritual consciousness, but I couldn't detect the other party's strength.

He stopped immediately and stared at the other party with caution.

If you cannot detect the opponent's strength, it means that the opponent's soul realm is stronger than him. Generally speaking, souls are very difficult to cultivate, so he believes that Duanmu Ming's strength is far above him.

In order to prevent people from offending other forces, he bowed his hands and said, "Wu Ming, Xianingxi Sword Sect, dare you ask who your power is?"

"Ningxi Sword Sect? It seems a bit familiar!" Duanmu Ming did not answer his words, "I remember that I have slaughtered twelve pigs during this period, and it seems that they were raised by the Ningxi Sword Sect!"

Wu Ming's face turned cold, and Wu De and the ten disciples just now were exactly twelve.

"You killed everyone?" Wu Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Which sect do you have? What kind of grudge do you have with Ningxi Sword Sect?"

Duanmu Ming carried the knife in his hand on his shoulder, and a hint of ruffianism appeared on his body in the coarse cloth clothes.

"In the next ancestors have been killing pigs for generations. Does killing pigs require revenge?"

Seeing that he took out his weapon, Wu Ming subconsciously took a few steps back.
Chapter completed!