Lu Mingjun's fist roared, and the afterimage moved sideways. It was completely unclear how to execute the move.

Straight punch, straight punch, straight punch, straight punch!

Lu Mingjun opened his bow from left to right, and his momentum instantly reached its peak. Wherever he passed, the ground was covered with absolute zero-degree frost. The oppressive cold air made King Xiaoyao keep retreating.

King Xiaoyao's hands were contaminated by cold air and suffered frostbite. As Lu Mingjun made several desperate and powerful charges, more and more cold air accumulated in King Xiaoyao's body, making his movements slower and slower.

King Xiaoyao quickly retreated. After a quarter of an hour, the situation seemed to be reversed. He was hit by a buff that slowly consumed his health, leaving King Xiaoyao in a panic.

"Pfft!" King Xiaoyao vomited blood and was completely angered. After living for hundreds of years, this was the first time he felt so aggrieved.

King Xiaoyao felt that the internal energy in Lu Mingjun's body was being greatly consumed, and felt that the time had come to completely end Lu Mingjun's life.

"Ah!" King Xiaoyao roared angrily, his internal energy exploded from the inside out, and a wave of air arose. Lu Mingjun moved his fist and punched again, and his body was actually knocked away.

King Xiaoyao's long hair fluttered, and a half-foot-long air wave formed on his body. The sweat on his body evaporated, and he was surrounded by white mist. Under the setting sun, he looked particularly sacred!

The internal organs seemed to make a thunderous sound, like a bomb ready to explode at any time, standing directly in front of Lu Mingjun.

This surge of power seemed to distort the surrounding space to a certain extent. Lu Mingjun wondered if this was caused by changes in vision.

King Xiaoyao stood in front of Lu Mingjun like a little sun at this moment.

This should be the full strength of a person in the mountaineering realm, no, to be precise, it should be the full strength of King Xiaoyao.

Using the fulcrum to move the earth, the internal force released by people in the mountaineering realm always affects the changes in secular rules.

King Xiaoyao just stretched out his hand forward, and the Qingfeng sword stuck on the ground flew into King Xiaoyao's hand as if it was controlled.

King Xiaoyao held Qingfeng in his hand, and his eyes suddenly showed a sharp gaze, cold, ruthless, as if he was arrogant.

Every movement of King Xiaoyao at this moment was accompanied by a trace of thunder, as if thunder and lightning were surrounding him, which was a miraculous feat.

The next moment, King Xiaoyao moved, with a swish sound, no one was seen, but the edge of the sword came.

Lu Mingjun gritted his teeth, his eyes gradually showed fanaticism, and his adrenaline hormones burst out. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten life and death, and did not know what pain was.

If you want to kill me with a mountaineering level and a cultivation level of one and a half levels, I will have to bite off a piece of your flesh before I die, and there’s no telling who will die first!

Lu Mingjun tried his best to activate the cold air in his body. His body surface temperature dropped visibly, and even his blood flow slowed down for a moment.

A layer of frost formed on the surface of the body, and the lower abdomen moved down an inch. This is the location of the Dantian. The inner alchemy trembled. At this moment, it seemed that Lu Mingjun had drained all the power out of it.

As Lu Mingjun exhaled and inhaled, the cold air from his mouth condensed into ice. As he galloped, he punched King Xiaoyao with all his strength.

It was another simple straight punch, but this punch contained all the internal strength Lu Mingjun had accumulated.

"Ka...ka...ka!"

The momentum of Lu Mingjun's punch rose to a height that had never been reached in his life. In the crisis of life and death, the flow of time seemed to be stopped. This second felt like a whole century had passed.

The brain was running rapidly under the stimulation of adrenaline, combined with what King Xiaoyao had said to him before, the mystery of the mountain climbing realm.

Mountain climbers can see the world that others cannot see clearly, because only those on the mountain can have a clear view of the world below.

In Lu Mingjun's eyes, at this moment, he seemed to suddenly see something that was originally invisible. He imagined the world with his mind, and then looked at the world with his eyes.

The road from the peak of the Martial God Realm to the Mountaineering Realm is to cultivate one's mind, because the level of internal energy at the peak of the Martial God Realm has reached the limit that humans can bear.

Then, by cutting and dividing the internal force and constantly tempering it, this is the way to the mountaineering realm. However, this tempering process takes a long time, and it is the effort of grinding a huge stone with water.

After the water drips through the rocks, you can climb the mountain.

Lu Mingjun's Dantian was shattered and reorganized before, and he stood up after breaking it. The quality of his internal energy has actually reached the level of mountaineering, but the volume of the Dantian bucket is larger. Now he has not filled the Dantian with water...

Lu Mingjun has actually gone through the most time-consuming stage of mountain climbing before. What is lacking is only the artistic conception. The artistic conception has not yet reached the mountaineering level of climbing high and far-sighted.

But between life and death, Lu Mingjun seemed to have sublimated, as if he had successfully climbed the mountain and was standing on the mountain overlooking the scene below.

With a pair of eyes and a consciousness, the rules of the entire world seemed to be fully displayed in front of Lu Mingjun. It seemed that with his inner strength, if he moved his fingers slightly, the rules of the entire world would serve him.

Lu Mingjun understood that the state of mountain climbing is not actually a specific state, but an artistic conception. If this artistic conception is to be enlightened once, it requires the accumulation of countless foundations, and enlightenment is not enough.

Everything he has experienced since meeting Su Mingyu and returning to Shangjing has made him taste the warmth and coldness of time. He has accumulated enough, and he just needs to accumulate more and make another sprint. This time, between the life and death of Xiaoyao King in the mountaineering realm, it is precisely

This is the last opportunity.

"So this is mountain climbing!" Lu Mingjun said this calmly.

King Xiaoyao's expression changed instantly when he heard this. At this moment, he felt that Lu Mingjun was different, as if he was a different person. Even though his facial features did not change, judging from his temperament, he had an indescribable charm.

King Xiaoyao couldn't believe it. Isn't he in the middle stage of the Martial God Realm? Why?

A breakthrough in the face of battle, a great talent!

At this moment, King Xiaoyao was thinking about scolding his mother, but he couldn't care so much at this time, and the sword in his hand still did not stop.

The sword roared like thunder, and the whole world was shocked!

Lu Mingjun is also unambiguous, the fist is filled with cold energy, and the fist shakes the world!

"Boom!"

The two collided, both using their full strength. The impact of the collision knocked them away, and now they are both at the end of their strength.

Lu Mingjun spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't feel comfortable with the sword attack. He covered the blood on his right wrist with his hand and found it difficult to contain it. He felt that several meridians in his right hand had been severed and he felt weak everywhere.

"King Xiaoyao, you can't do this either. I thought you were so ruthless. Just use your full strength!"

King Xiaoyao selectively ignored Lu Mingjun's taunts.

King Xiaoyao was breathing heavily at this moment, his face was trembling, and his face was full of disbelief.

This sword brought together the essence of martial arts that King Xiaoyao had experienced in his life. Even someone of the same level would not feel comfortable if he took it. At this moment, Lu Mingjun was still mocking him like a normal person.
Chapter completed!