Everyone thinks I'm a wealthy doctor's son-in-law

Chapter 748 Not worthy of dirtying my sword

The deep sense of humiliation made Anjie furious. He had long forgotten Gusu Yourong's advice, and he had forgotten that this duel, whether he wins or loses, has nothing to lose to him, and waited for Lu Ming's future. It's three months, the confinement of the dark purgatory!

"Trash!" An Jie sternly shouted: "A trash whose dantian is broken and who has no chance of cultivation, even if he has cultivated his physical strength to the extreme, he is still a trash! Let's use the sword, and let you see the power of true energy."

The onlookers were in a trance for a while, and gradually woke up from the shock brought by Lu Ming.

He is very strong!But they couldn't change the fact, everyone began to sigh secretly, if Lu Ming's dantian was still there, how powerful he would be now!

It's a pity that facts are facts. For the sake of the first day of junior high school, his dantian was smashed by the impact of the soul stone. Even though his physical strength and speed have been trained to an extremely terrifying level, he will not go far in the future.

In the eyes of these people, the limit of physical strength is far from being able to compare with true qi, not to mention the more terrifying true qi of a cultivator in the later stage.

An Jie, who vowed to regain his face, held the hilt of the sword tightly with one hand, and roared angrily: "Lu Ming, the duel is not over yet! Take out the sword, and I will show you what is truly powerful."

Standing with hands down, Lu Ming smiled contemptuously, and said calmly: "You? You are not worthy of letting me use a sword to kill you! You are not worthy of dirtying my sword."

mad!

These words were too crazy, and there was a burst of sighs outside the duel field.

Facing Anjie in the foundation building period, Lu Ming with his dantian broken didn't even intend to use a sword to fight him with bare hands?

"Lu Ming, don't be careless!" Jin Zhi shouted loudly.

Lu Ming turned his head and smiled at Jin Zhi in the audience. That confident smile made many people wonder where he got his confidence from.

"Brother Lu Ming, be careful." Chu Yi suddenly exclaimed.

Because at this moment, Anjie on the ring suddenly moved, and rushed towards Lu Ming with a long sword in his hand. The sword was covered with a layer of white air that was visible to the naked eye. aggressive.

Whoosh!

Anjie was extremely fast, and stabbed Lu Ming's chest with a sword.

After turning around, Lu Ming squinted his eyes. On one side of his body, the long sword passed close to his chest. Anjie gave a fierce look, and immediately turned the long sword in his hand, and the blade swept out towards Lu Ming's chest.

Kicking off the ground, Lu Ming quickly retreated, the long sword brushed past his chest, the sharp blade and true energy streaked across, tearing a hole in the front of his clothes.

In the frightening scene, Jin Zhi and Chu Xiaoxiao clasped their hands tightly, and their palms were sweating.

Although An Jie has never practiced martial arts, but the speed of the sword is very fast, coupled with the true energy on the sword, it is like a thunderous offensive, forcing Lu Ming to dodge constantly.

"Master Niu Ben, do you think the result is stronger or weaker?" On the other side of the ring, Gusu smiled obsequiously.

Niu Ben put his hands behind his back and frowned tightly, "Then Lu Ming has trained his physical strength to the extreme, which is really interesting! But after all, it is just a body, without inner true energy, it is just a paper tiger. Soon he Will be defeated and die under An Jie's sword..."

Before Niu Ben finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened wide, as if he saw something terrifying, he subconsciously exclaimed.

"Is this... true qi? No, this qi seems to be stronger than true qi!"

On the other side, Dean Jin Yushan's eyes were also shining, and he said in amazement: "What a strange energy, it is comparable to true energy! How did he do it!"

Except for the two of them, no one in the field noticed that when Lu Ming caught the long sword in An Jie's hand with his bare hands, there was an invisible air flow in his hand. It was not genuine energy, but domineering energy!Domineering spirit!

Ding!

A sword stabbed at Lu Ming's palm, and it made a crisp sound like metal clashing. Although it was just a touch, An Jie looked horrified and stepped back one after another.

"Strong! So strong! What the hell was that just now?"

Anjie felt uneasy. At this moment, he was already terrified. The invisible air flow in Lu Ming's hand made him feel a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Forget it, even if he admits defeat, Lu Ming will definitely die, so why fight him hard!" Anjie thought so, and was about to retreat.

Anyway, waiting for Lu Ming will be three months of confinement in the dark purgatory, and he will die tragically in it, why bother to fight him desperately at this time!

After thinking up to this point, Anjie said, "I think..."

Before the word 'lose' could be uttered, Lu Ming had already burst out, his clenched fists hitting like a shower.

An Jie was startled, first retreated one after another, and then waved the long sword in his hand indiscriminately, but he clearly saw a cold killing intent in Lu Ming's eyes.

Suddenly, a breath of death filled An Jie's heart.

I saw Lu Ming raised his fist, his arm was like a sword, and he swung his fist in a seemingly arrogant way, but with extremely subtle changes.

"Three Swords of the Grand Mist! He can use his arm as a sword. This kind of comprehension is really terrifying!"

At this moment, even the dean Jin Yushan's heart trembled violently. He had read through the pile of scrapped scrolls one by one, and had seen the Three Swords of the Hongmeng, but this martial skill was already broken, and it was only based on the words taken out of context. Cultivation is meaningless at all, but today he has seen the horror of this martial skill.

On the arena, Lu Ming waved his arms past, and An Jie backed away in fright. After turning around, Lu Ming suddenly punched the ground.

boom!

When this punch fell, a crack suddenly opened on the hard rocky ground, and the crack quickly spread towards An Jie's feet.

Panicked, An Jie staggered back, but suddenly felt a terrifying force gushing out from under the ground, and then rushed into his body.

"This is……"

puff!

Before An Jie figured out what was going on, he felt a strong breath burst from his body, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he flew upside down.

boom!

As a figure flew out of the duel stage, it hit the ground heavily, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs, there was a dead silence in the arena.

All eyes were on Lu Ming, who was standing on the stage with hands down, poking a smile as light as the wind, in horror.

It's really hard to imagine how his punch on the ground knocked An Jie away a few feet away!

"You, you are..."

A questioning voice came, and Anjie who had fallen to the ground suddenly stood up with a long sword, and everyone's eyes moved a little dullly, and fell on Anjie.

On the dueling stage, Lu Ming smiled lightly: "This is the trash you said, trash! The Three Swords of Hongmeng!"

"It, that fragment..."

Anjie couldn't believe it, his face turned red suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His eyes were blackened with his internal organs broken, and he fell on his back and fell heavily on the ground, lifeless.

Until his death, he couldn't believe that his strength in the foundation-building period was defeated by a trash with a broken dantian, and he used the fragmented martial art that was ridiculed by everyone, the Three Swords of Hongmeng!

There was a complete silence around the duel stage, and everyone was deeply shocked.

Niu Ben's face was ashen, and finally he smiled ferociously, and muttered: "It's so weird, if he is allowed to develop like this, there will be endless troubles! This time, he must be killed!"

"The duel is over! According to the regulations of the academy, immediately send Lu Ming to the dark purgatory and accept the punishment of three months of confinement!"

When the audience was dead silent, Niu Ben's voice suddenly sounded.