Chapter 292 Challenge Qiu Changlie

Silk...

A cold gasp sounded.

Everyone looked at the sound of the landing in horror.

This is too strong, the gap is too big, the golden level disciples of the Shifang sword sect have no power to resist, easily suppressed.

Previously, those who thought Lu Ming was going to die felt their faces burn.

Lu Ming wasn't scared out of his wits, he wasn't looking for death, he was confident and powerful.

"Die!"

The spear in Lu Ming's hand, which was condensed by pure qi, turned into an electric light and shot out like an arrow.

Poof!

The spear pierced through the young Shifang sword sect man's chest and killed him.

"Run!"

The rest of the young man was scared out of his wits and ran away madly.

"Who told you to leave? Let's go with your friends!"

A cold voice came from Lu Ming's mouth, and then a spear appeared in Lu Ming's hand. The spear pierced through the void and headed for the other party.

"Break it for me!"

The other party roared and tried his best to cut out a sword.

A powerful sword breath came towards the long gun that was firing, but with a spurt, the sword breath was pierced by the long gun.

The spear went away as fast as lightning.

"No!"

The youth of the Shifang sword sect shouted.

"Stop!"

In the distance, there was a loud and earth-shattering drink.

But it was too late.

Poof!

The Shifang sword sect youth's chest was pierced by a spear, and a large hole was blasted out. The front and back of the hole were bright, blood was floating in the air, and the body fell to the ground.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a loud sound broke through the air, and a figure appeared in the air.

This figure was also a young man in his twenties.

"Qiu Changlie, it's Qiu Changlie!"

Someone exclaimed at the sight of the young man.

Qiu changyan was famous all over Empire of the scorching sun during this period of time, because he defeated Ling Yanchi, one of the six heroes, and he was in the limelight for a while.

Someone had already released the statement of seven heroes of the scorching sun because of him.

Qiu Changlie's face was extremely gloomy. He stared at lu ming and said, "You are Tian Yun? You dare to kill the genius of my Shifang sword sect. Do you know how big a crime you have committed? This is a big crime of exterminating the nine races, do you know?"

"Ridiculous!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly and said, "I can't kill them if they try to kill me many times. What do I care about you, the Shifang sword sect or the nine directions sword faction? Those who dare to offend me, kill! Kill! Kill!"

Three killing words, roaring out, reverberating in the sky and earth, filled with fierce killing machines, making people shiver all over.

"Don't be afraid. You are contemptuous of my Shifang sword sect. Kill me!"

Qiu Changlie drank loudly, and a sword breath came out of his body, soaring into the sky.

"Kill your sister. If you want to fight, then fight. Where does that nonsense come from? Now, I'm officially challenging you."

Lu Ming roared, his voice rolling in all directions.

Everyone was shocked.

Tian Yun was going to challenge Qiu Changlie? Is he crazy?

Although he had shown great strength just now, the two young men at the peak of the Martial Sect, the Martial Sect, were powerless in his hands.

But the crowd still didn't think he could fight Qiu Changlie.

Qiu Changlie, the secret genius of the Shifang sword sect, was born and defeated Ling Yanchi, one of the six heroes of the scorching sun. He was incomparably powerful and could be said to be at the peak of the young generation of Empire of the scorching sun.

How long has Tian Yun been on the rise? Not long ago, he could only compete in the realm of great martial arts. How could he be Qiu Changlie's opponent?

"Tian Yun, no!"

At this moment, a long roar came from afar, and several figures rushed in.

It was Hua Chi and a few of the royal elders.

A few elders brought Hua Chi to the front very quickly.

"Tian Yun, don't be rash. This is the imperial capital. What can qiu changlie do to you?"

Cried Hua Chi.

It wasn't that he didn't believe in Lu Ming. Instead, he believed in Lu Ming. He believed that it was possible for Lu Ming to surpass the six heroes of the scorching sun in a year or two.

But now, if lu ming could defeat Qiu Changlie, he would never believe it. It was unbelievable.

"Hua Chi, what are you doing? Don't think that you're some bullshit prince who can stop me, provoke me, and kill you too. Now, get out of my way!"

Qiu Changlie looked at Hua Chi and scolded.

In his tone, he completely ignored Hua Chi.

"How dare you disrespect the eighth prince!"

Next to Hua Chi, an old man was drinking loudly.

"Old man, what's your name? What's wrong with disrespect? What can you do about it? Let me tell you, today tianyun killed my golden disciple of the Shifang sword sect. His crime is unforgivable and no one can save him."

Qiu Changlie was so arrogant that he looked at Hua Chi and the others coldly.

Hua Chi and the elders looked pale.

"Hey, are you done talking nonsense? I just challenged you. If you don't dare to fight, just say it. Don't change the subject here, yap!"

Lu ming shouted.

Everyone was stunned.

Qiu Changlie is arrogant. This day, the clouds are even more arrogant than autumn.

"You..."

Qiu Changlie's face was livid and he almost vomited blood. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down and said coldly, "Okay, I promise to fight you. I promise to fight for life and death. No outsiders are allowed to interfere."

"Well, that's exactly what I want. I was afraid I might kill you by accident. The old man from the Shifang sword sect came to seek revenge on me!"

Lu Ming shouted.

"Hahaha, Tian Yun, what do you think of me as the Shifang sword sect? Don't worry, if you can kill me, it's my bad cultivation. I will not pursue it, but I tell you, if you want to kill me, it is impossible. I will let you know what despair is!"

Qiu Changlie laughed with confidence.

The sound spread far away, and everyone heard it.

"Well, then fight!"

Lu Ming screamed and stepped out step by step. His figure appeared in the air and stood opposite Qiu Changlie.

"Lu Ming, he has broken through the martial arts sect!"

Seeing this, Hua Chi's heart moved, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. Then, there was a trace of joy.

He knew Lu Ming very well. Lu Ming would never fight without confidence.

Clang!

With a wave of his hand, a huge War sword flew out and hovered above Qiu Changlie's head. The terrifying sword aura spread out and filled half the sky. It was terrifying.

"Die!"

Qiu Changlie roared, the War sword shook, turned into a terrifying sword, and cut towards lu ming.

In the air of the sword, an incomparably powerful force was integrated.

The momentum of the mountain, the momentum of the great mountain, makes the sword attack power peak.

The two previous Shifang sword sect golden disciples were nothing compared to one, trash.

The blade was cut off and it was terrifying.

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with the desire to fight. The Demon calming gun appeared in his hands and shot out.

At the same time, the wind and fire gathered and compressed at the point of the gun.

This was the sixth move of the The Musket Formula, to explode.

Now, however, Lu Ming has made improvements to blend in the wind and fire.

Wind and fire condensed to the extreme, but still did not fully fuse, but the power was already amazing.

"Boom!"

Lu ming drank softly, and a terrifying force erupted from the tip of his gun.

The two forces met in the air.

Please don't forget to ask for the tickets.

(The end of this chapter)