Chapter 1133 Sword Cultivator
"Ling Zhen, is this the level of a master in the Martial God Realm? If this is the case, I am really disappointed. I thought how much urine you could make?"
Lu Mingjun began to use his taunting skills at this time, which would be the key to disrupting a person's mind.
Before this, Young Master Lu would do the same thing when fighting others, but the difference was that this time he was mocking a master in the realm of the God of War.
After hearing what Lu Mingjun said, Ling Zhen felt extremely angry. This guy was really bullying.
But now he has no other good way, because he has almost exhausted all his strength and can't do anything to Lu Mingjun.
So I could only endure the dissatisfaction in my heart and try my best to pretend to be indifferent: "Don't talk sarcastically here. If you have the ability, defeat me. What's the use of chirping? You want to mess with me."
Mind, you are still too young."
After hearing Ling Zhen's reply, Lu Mingjun started laughing.
Ling Zhen naturally knew what Lu Mingjun was laughing at. He blushed, but still pretended not to care.
Although he didn't want to extend the front line, there was no other good way now. He could only follow Lu Mingjun's rhythm and find gaps in the process.
Seeing his second uncle fighting with Lu Mingjun, Ling Aotian's frown deepened.
He is at least in the realm of a martial saint, so he can see some things that others cannot see.
Before this, it seemed that the second uncle had a huge advantage, but to put it bluntly, it was just a fun fight and there was no real advantage.
But judging from the current situation, there is no excitement anymore, and it is Lu Mingjun who takes the initiative.
If this continues, there is a possibility that the second uncle will lose.
Just imagine, if a master in the Martial God Realm were defeated by Lu Mingjun, if the news spread, wouldn't the entire world explode?
If this is the case, how can Lingyun Villa retain its dignity?
Therefore, no matter what, the boy named Lu cannot be allowed to walk out of Lingyun Villa alive. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.
After thinking of this, Ling Aotian's mind began to become more active, and he was also looking for opportunities.
If Lu Mingjun was given the chance to kill him with one blow, he would never let it go. Even if his second uncle blamed himself, he would admit it.
While everyone else was looking at the two people in the battle circle, Ling Aotian began to look for opportunities.
"The realm of the God of War is just mediocre!"
After fighting for a while, Lu Mingjun gradually lost his patience and began to prepare for a counterattack.
In fact, he also felt that Ling Zhen's consumption was very, very huge. From this point of view, he could not compare with himself at all.
Because there is that small bead in my body as a bonus, the cold energy can be said to be inexhaustible.
Let alone Ling Zhen, looking at the entire world, I'm afraid I can't find another person who can do this.
If there is a tug of war, no one should be able to take advantage of themselves.
However, Lu Mingjun can be considered an impatient person. In this situation, there is no need for him to fight.
It was Ling Zhen who had been actively attacking him before, now it was time to fight back.
After thinking of this, Lu Mingjun began to gradually increase his strength, and the cold air became more and more intense.
White mist began to fill the air. This trick was exactly what Zhou Qi liked to use.
Everyone felt that there was more and more white mist in the room. Zhou Qi had done this before, so they naturally knew about it.
"Second uncle, Lu Mingjun's move is extremely overbearing. If it is surrounded by cold air, it will form a process of ebb and flow, so you can't let him succeed."
Ling Aotian became a little anxious and quickly reminded his second uncle Ling Zhen.
Because he had seen the power of the white mist before, he couldn't let Lu Mingjun take shape, otherwise even if his second uncle had the realm of the God of War, he would probably be defeated in the end.
After hearing what his nephew said, Ling Zhen frowned tightly. Lu Mingjun was more powerful than he imagined.
It seems that if I don't use the best stuff, it's really difficult to defeat this guy. Now I can't even try to fight, so I have to show some special skills.
"Little guy, if you want to defeat me, you are still a little too young. Today I will let you see what the true realm of the God of War is!"
Ling Zhen knew that he could not delay going any further, otherwise he would most likely be defeated.
So after saying this, I fought with Lu Mingjun, and relied on the power of counterattack to keep a certain distance from Young Master Lu.
Lu Mingjun knew that this old boy was definitely going to use some trick, so he did not continue to attack, but gave Ling Zhen the opportunity.
He wanted to see if Ling Zhen, an old boy, had anything at the bottom of the box that he hadn't taken out yet.
"You are indeed very good. Not to mention among the younger generation, even if you look at the entire martial arts world, there are not many people who can defeat you.
I originally thought I could defeat you without using weapons, but now I realize that I really underestimated you.
But then again, you can't leave here with a victory, so no matter what means you use today, you have to break your undefeated myth!
Here comes the sword!"
After finishing speaking, Ling Zhen raised his hand, and a black long sword appeared in his hand.
As soon as this long sword appeared, Ling Zhen's whole aura changed drastically.
His aura was already very powerful before, but now he seems to have a sword-in-hand, world-wide feeling.
He couldn't be compared to him before, as if he was a different person.
Lu Mingjun did not expect that Ling Zhen actually used weapons, which was beyond his expectation.
However, Young Master Lu did not show any fear, which further stimulated his fighting spirit.
"I didn't expect you to have such a skill, but it's interesting to fight like this. I want to see what super long-range methods you have with the bonus of the long sword?"
Looking at Lu Mingjun who didn't care at all, a smile appeared on Chen Chen's face. This little guy didn't know what the long sword represented yet, but it opened his eyes in a while.
"I don't want to take any advantage of you. If you need weapons, you can just tell me and I can meet your requirements. Don't let people say that I bullied you because you are unarmed and I am not convinced even after defeating you!"
Ling Zhen looked at Lu Mingjun with a smile and said, it seemed that he had already won this round, and he didn't know where the confidence came from. Is this a long sword?
Chapter completed!