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“Good coming!” Facing the three people’s teamwork, Lu Ming smiled instead, not retreating but advancing, rushing towards the three people like the wind.

“courting death !”

“Go to death!”

The three people coldly shouted and each performed their tricks. The long sword burst out sword energy, cut through the air, and made a harsh scream.

The sword energy covers Lu Ming’s body.

At this moment, the blood on Lu Ming’s body was light flashed, and the Bloodline burst out. Then he twisted his body to avoid the sword edge of the three people. As for the word energy, he ignored him.

“Dead!”

The eyes of Duanmu Jue 3 showed cold murderous intention, especially Duanmu Jue, with a triumphant smile, as if the 500-point iron medal had fallen into his hands.

But at the next moment, his face changed.

Because he felt that after the sword energy fell on Lu Ming’s body, it was like being cut in an endless abyss.

In an instant, his hairs exploded, and a cold murderous intention enveloped him.

“Retreat, quickly retreat!”

He shouted in his heart.

But it was too late, a sword light, like Immortal Flying Over The Heavens, appeared and pierced his throat.

Bloodbath 4 splashed, Duanmu Jue issued a roar like a wild beast, covering his throat with both hands, backing constantly.

But without taking a few steps, he fell to the ground.

Lu Ming pierced Duanmu Jue with a sword, drew his sword and cut off the throat of another young man.

In an instant, Lu Ming took advantage of the unique characteristics of his Bloodline to successfully kill 2 great experts.

There is only one person left.

The last young man’s souls were gone, almost frightened, and backed frantically.

But how can he have the speed of Lu Ming? Lu Ming caught up in a few steps, and after a few moves, he followed in Duanmujue’s footsteps.

3 people in Duanmu Jue were all killed by Lu Ming.

“This time, I didn’t suffer any injuries. It’s better than last time.”

Lu Ming felt his body and thought to himself.

The sword energy of the 3 Duanmu Jue people was swallowed by Lu Ming’s Bloodline by 50%, and the remaining 50% was mostly blocked by his protective body, True Qi, so Lu Ming was not injured.

Of course, this is related to the cultivation base of the Duanmu Jue 3 people.

Duanmujue’s cultivation base is Martial Master 4, which is only 2 levels higher than Lu Ming. If it is 3 levels higher than Lu Ming, or even 4 5 levels, the result will be different, although it can swallow 50% Attack power, but the remaining 50% is enough to severely wound or kill Lu Ming.

“Look at this Duan Mujue, how many points iron medals have been found.”

Lu Ming searched Duanmu Jue’s body, but he didn’t even have an iron medal, not to mention the points iron medal, not even a silver taels.

“What’s going on? How could Duanmu Jue not even have a single iron medal for points? No, it’s Storage Ring!”

Lu Ming suddenly eyes shined and looked towards Duanmujue’s finger, and he saw a ring.

After taking off the ring, Lu Ming sank into the ring.

Next moment, a space appears in Lu Ming’s mind.

This space is not large, about the size of one side, far from the Paragon Temple.

This is the space inside the Storage Ring.

In this space, there is a pile of iron medals, a stack of silver tickets, and some clothes.

Lu Ming didn’t count, and then found a stack of iron plaques from the other two people. Together with the Storage Ring, they all collected them into the Paragon Temple, and then swallowed the blood essence of the three people, flashed the body, and left here.

Not very long, I saw the exit of the cave. There were still a large number of people standing there, but Yin Kai, Huang Yu and the others hadn’t come out yet, Lu Ming rushed out and flew up to a nearby tree.

He didn’t go to Feng Wu first, he planned to refining the blood essence of the Duanmu Jue 3 people, check the harvest, and then go to Feng Wu Confluence.

sit cross-legged between the branches of the big tree, Lu Ming began to refining.

A Martial Master has 4 layers and 2 Martial Master 3rd-layers. The energy essence contained in the blood essence is extremely large. It is by no means comparable to Martial Master’s single or double layer. Lu Ming’s cultivation base is rapidly improving.

Martial Master 2 is at the top of Middle-Stage, and Martial Master 2 is in late stage. Finally, after all the blood essence is refined, Lu Ming breaks through and enters Martial Master 3rd-layer.

But the level of Bloodline has not been promoted.

On the Devouring Spirit Insect Bloodline, the 3 scarlet chakras are extremely deep. Obviously they have reached their limit, but they have not been promoted to Level 4 Bloodline.

“Could it be that my Bloodline can only be upgraded to Level 3?”

Lu Ming frowned and thought.

“No matter what, if I continue to devour blood essence in the future, I don’t believe I can’t be promoted.”

Subsequently, Lu Ming took out Duanmujue’s Storage Ring and began to count.

The points of those two Martial Master 2rd-layer youths add up to 3 points.

But the most is Duanmu Jue, which actually achieved a terrifying score of 520.

Sure enough, there were that many people gathered around Duanmu Jue. Their points were absolutely terrifying, and they actually exceeded 500 points.

This time, Lu Ming’s points reached a terrifying 1000 taels 100 24.

With such points, the 1st place is stable, right? Lu Ming does not believe that others can exceed this score.

In addition, in the Storage Ring of Duanmujue, there are more than 80000 2 silver tickets, which is really unexpected harvest.

Duanmu definitely deserves to be Duanmu Clan’s genius, with amazing net worth.

Not to mention anything else, just a Storage Ring, it started at least 100000 tael of silver, and there is no market, and it is now cheaper than Lu Ming.

After taking the inventory, Lu Ming shook his body and came to the place he had agreed with Feng Wu before.

“Lu Ming, are you out? How is the situation?”

Feng Wu immediately asked when he saw Lu Ming.

“very good!”

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

Feng Wu’s beautiful eyes lit up and said, “Lu Ming, did the 500-point iron medal fall into your hands?”

“Of course, or am I going on an errand for nothing?”

Lu Ming smiled, full of confidence.

“You guy, you really got the 500-point iron medal. It seems that Yin Kai and Duanmu Jue have made wedding dresses for you!”

Feng Wu sighed and looked at Lu Ming with surprise in her eyes.

“Let’s go!”

The two turned and left here, disappearing in the mountains and forests.

Soon, 2 days passed in a flash, and the 20-day trial time came.

Many people gathered outside the Youye mountain range.

Xie Kuang waited for Elder from the four courtyards, a few silver robe Elders, and deacons from each courtyard who were responsible for counting the points.

In addition to these people, many young people have gathered.

These young people are all old disciplines of the four courtyards.

Every year, the newcomer’s discipline is paid more attention, because the newcomer represents the future and also represents the infinite probability.

“In your opinion, how many people will be qualified this year?”

4 Elder from the courtyard was standing at the forefront. At this time, Elder from the White Tiger courtyard asked the other three people.

Elder of the White Tiger Academy is a middle age person with a short stature, named Duanmujin, who belongs to Duanmu Clan.


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