C118 The Defeated Traceless Sword the Weeping Xu Jiaojiao
"Boom!"
Fiery Fist Light, Earth Rank Martial Skill Enhance!
No matter how many lotus flowers were created by the so-called Profound Rank Lotus Sword Skill, at this moment, it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.
Unable to withstand even a single blow.
"Wuhen, dodge!"
In the void, the Great Elder of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect was extremely furious!
Hu!
That fist light was too intense.
At this moment, Jian Wuheng had a feeling that he couldn't defend against it.
He was truly terrified.
He was afraid.
However, he knew that he couldn't retreat. Once he did, his heart of the Unrivalled Sword Dao would crumble!
"AH!"
Jian Wuheng let out a loud roar. The dense Sword Qi in the void, with him as the center, ripped apart the huge battle stage, leaving it riddled with holes.
"This is... breaking through. Sixty percent sword intent? !”
The Great Elder of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect in the void was pleasantly surprised.
If...
Once Jian Wuheng's sword intent broke through to sixty percent, his strength would undergo a terrifying transformation.
If it was thirty years ago, he would be able to break through to seventy percent sword intent.
He would become the number one genius in the history of Demon Lotus Sword Sect!
The combat strength of a Great Completion sword intent would rise to an extremely terrifying level!
Puchi!
However, before the Great Elder of Demon Lotus Sword Sect could wake up from his dream, the terrifying sword Qi that was lingering around Jian Wuheng's body.
It was directly fused with 30% of the fist intent, Purple Gold Vital Spirit, and Earth Rank martial skill.
It was directly crushed!
"Kid, stop!"
The Demon Lotus Sword Sect's Great Elder shouted angrily.
If.
At this moment, Jian Wuheng's comprehension was interrupted.
Then, the path of advancement of his sword intent would become even more difficult than before.
In fact...
Creating a demonic barrier!
Wait?
Lin Ming's face was full of coldness.
This Jian Wuheng wanted to shatter his senior sister's Concept of Combat, and also shake his heart of martial arts!
His heart could be killed!
He, Lin Ming, was naturally not the Holy Mother. Revenge must be avenged!
Weng.
Right at this moment, an incomparably sharp sword qi shot down from the sky.
It was the Great Elder of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect. He had gone mad!
"Dong!"
However, in the next moment, the sword Qi was directly dispersed by a palm print.
"Elder Lei, you are the one who broke through just now. Why did you protect the disciple of the Spacious Sect?"
"But now, the disciple of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect has comprehended the sword intent, and you won't allow it!"
The Great Elder of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect had a beard and a beard.
He roared furiously.
"Old Sword, remember this, this old man is helping the family and not the family!"
Lei Wanjun shouted in a low voice.
Down below, Lin Ming was starting to think that this old man was a bit cute.
Dong.
The next moment.
That fist imprint directly shattered the terrifying sword energy beside Jian Wuheng, and smashed into his body.
Puchi.
Fresh blood spurted out.
In fact...
The bones in his body kept producing explosive sounds, causing his scalp to go numb.
"Get out of the way!"
This fist print was too terrifying.
If some of the disciples behind Jian Wuheng were hit by it, they would probably turn into bloody foam in the next moment. They wouldn't even be able to collect their bones.
"Flee!"
"Ah, save me!"
...
The disciples of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect could only hate their parents for giving birth to two legs!
Swoosh.
A black robe appeared. It was Elder Pang!
Dong.
The Earth Emperor Seal was unleashed.
It collided with Lin Ming's fist.
Dong!
In the next moment, everyone was shocked to see that even Elder Pang was forced back more than thirty meters before he finally stopped.
This caused the latter's face to reveal a thick expression of shock.
One should know that he was a Middle Period of Origin Core Stage, and Lin Ming's punch had already been used up by Jian Wuheng.
Even so.
He was still pushed back more than 30 meters.
"Ah, Elder Pang, I'm sorry!"
Lin Ming smiled bitterly. He still respected Elder Pang.
This old man had helped him more than once.
"Little brat, this hand is really black!"
His expression was indifferent, but the arm in Elder Pang's sleeve kept trembling.
Hiss.
Whoosh.
"Senior-apprentice Brother Lin Ming is invincible!"
"Invincible!"
"One move!"
"One hand, one move, it's enough to defeat you! "
At this moment, the direction of the Spacious Sect was boiling with excitement.
On the other hand, the direction of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect was deathly silent.
The number one expert of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, Jian Wuheng of the Five Young Masters of Southeastern, had actually lost.
He had lost to a sixteen year old youth.
This was like a dream.
"Pa!"
"F * ck, why the f * ck did you hit me!"
"You're not dreaming!"
"..."
On the Earth Fiend Sect's side.
Whether it was Yinn Wudi or Wan Chengjue, their expressions were incomparably solemn.
A formidable opponent.
Even though they had already set their sights on the expert in front of the Dragon Whelp Leaderboard.
Initially, he thought that this competition was just a formality for Yinn Wudi.
At this moment.
It was also full of solemnity!
Succubus, who had seen Lin Ming for the first time in the Wild Berserker Secret Realm, at this moment, that leather jacket that wrapped around her explosive figure nearly burst.
However, she did not make a decision at all.
One month.
From the Earthly Origin Stage to the Heavenly Origin Stage, he arrived at the Origin Core Stage.
The number one person in the history of Southeastern Domain, Grade 9 Yuan Dan.
With a single punch, he defeated the young master of the Five Young Masters of Southeastern, Jian Wuheng!
This guy wasn't a monster.
Instead.
Fiendgods!
On the other side.
The Great Elder of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect was hugging Jian Wuheng, whose life and death was unknown. His face was twisted!
"Spacious Sect, I, the Demon Lotus Sword Sect, will remember this debt!"
The Great Elder of the Demon Lotus Sword Sect said fiercely.
Hearing this,
including the Great Elder and the Spacious Sect's Sect Master, their eyes narrowed.
Now...
The situation in the Spacious Sect was not optimistic. In fact, it was a little dangerous.
However.
This time, no matter what, they had to protect Lin Ming, and even at all costs.
"Hmph, I'll keep you company at any time!"
The Great Elder, Lei Wanjun, said.
Lin Ming walked down from the arena, but the hearts of the people were unable to calm down for a long time.
"Senior sister, junior brother has avenged you!"
A warm smile hung on Lin Ming's face.
"Wuwuwu..."
However, in the next moment.
The majestic senior sister threw herself into Lin Ming's arms and started crying like a little girl who had been wronged.
Lin Ming was stunned for a moment.
After that, a hand patted the back of the senior sister and comforted her softly.
This scene.
It made Su Changqing who was standing far away wet his eyes.
Wang Feng had fallen.
As for Hsu Jiaojiao, what kind of pressure did she have to bear?
How could he not know?
Hsu Jiaojiao had been defeated previously, and now, the new Little Junior Brother had stood up for her and taken revenge.
At this moment, the pressure in Hsu Jiaojiao's heart seemed to have been released.
She cried like a child!
She was too tired!
Lin Ming had defeated Jian Wuheng from the Sword Sect and made it into the top five!
At this moment.
The two requests of the Great Elder that day were meaningless.
Now, Lin Ming's fame had surpassed Ye Lingtian's, and even the leader of the Five Young Masters of Southeastern, Yinn Wudi.
It was a declaration that Wang Feng had risen to prominence!
On the other side.
The competition continued.
"Yinn Wudi, victory!"
"Wan Chengjue, victory!"
"Lei Zhenzi, victory!"
"Ye Lingtian, victory!"
Except for Lin Ming, the Five Young Masters of Southeastern won without any exceptions.2
However, no one mocked Lin Ming. In fact, they felt that whoever encountered this young man would definitely have a nightmare!
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