Some time ago, Lu Ming killed at least dozens of monsters with a level of six or more. Some of them had iron cards on their bodies.

Now, Lu Ming has five iron cards with two points and three pieces with one point, which adds up to 13 points.

They got a few points, and they got some points on the iron.

It adds up to 25 points.

This score is enough to be promoted to bronze disciple.

But Lu Ming felt that it was far from enough. He had a wild hope in his heart, that is, the first place was rewarded with conglinglingguo.

Although his score is still far behind, he will try his best.

Lu Ming uses the dragon and snake steps to run through the mountains and forests. He skips ordinary monsters. He searches for monsters with iron medals.

One day later, as the night fell, Lu Ming found another one, one two. All in all, Lu Ming had 28 points.

"When!"

Just then, there was a sound of weapons hitting each other from the front.

"There's someone over there."

Lu Ming's face moved. In the sound source, through the thick branches, you can see the fire light jumping.

"Go and have a look!"

Lu Ming moves and goes in the direction of the bonfire.

At this time, there are indeed four people in the campfire. These four people are actually wind dancing, Yuan Chong, Zhou Xu and Zhou Hao.

At this point, the situation is quite unexpected.

Zhou Hao and Zhou Xu were pale and lying on the ground.

While Fengwu was holding a sword, but his body was shaking and his face was also pale. His eyes were full of anger. He glared at Yuan Chong and said, "Yuan Chong, you put overpowering drugs in the barbecue. Why?"

Yuan Chong was carrying his sword, his face was ferocious, and he sneered: "why? Wind dance, you bitch, I Yuan Chong pursued you for two years, but why didn't you promise me? Some time ago, you even scolded me for Lu Ming's scum. I've had enough of it. "

"Now that you've got my Wuxiang soft muscle powder, how can you resist? Today, I want you to be my woman, ha ha! "

Feng Wu's face turned ugly and incomparable. Jiao drank: "Yuan Chong, do you dare? You're not going to have to wait, Mulan

"Mulan, haha, that bitch will become the plaything of Duanmu family sooner or later. Besides, do you think you can go back alive?"

Yuan Chong sneered.

"Are you going to kill us?" Wind dance's face changed.

At this time, she was staggering and could not stand steadily.

"Hehe, Fengwu, after I get on you, I will solve you by myself. In this way, you belong to me."

Yuan Chong said with a smile.

"You're... Perverted!" Wind dance face pale matchless, body a tremor, soft fall on the ground.

"Brother yuan, don't kill me. You can play Fengwu. I promise I won't say a word about today's event."

Zhou Hao cried out.

"Me too, brother yuan. If I divulge a word, I will not die easily."

Zhou Xu also yelled.

"It's a pity that I only believe in the dead to keep the news out!"

Yuan Chong showed a ferocious smile and walked toward Zhou Hao and Zhou Xu.

"No, no, no, spare me!"

They cried out in horror.

Boo! Boo!

The sword light flashed, and Yuan Chong's sword spirit cut off their throats.

"Now we are the two of us." Yuan Chong turned and walked towards the wind dance.

"You... Don't!"

The wind dance scared the little face white, the body wants to move back, but in Wuxiang soft muscle powder, true Qi collapse, whole body weak, where to move?

Seeing the appearance of wind dance, Yuan Chong felt very happy. He went to the wind dance and reached for it.

Yes!

The clothes in front of the wind dance were scratched and a large piece of snow-white skin was suddenly exposed, like jade, with a kind of crystal luster.

Even the chest has more than half of the meat ball exposed, exuding amazing temptation.

Yuan Chong's eyes suddenly red, flashing hot light, eyes staring at the chest of Fengwu.

"Beast, I want you to die hard!"

The wind danced with a cry of despair.

At this time, Fengwu was really desperate. She had thought Yuan Chong was a friend, but she didn't expect that Yuan Chong was such an animal.

Her good years will die here, and before she dies, she will be defiled.

At the moment, she really wanted to die.

"This place is quite remote. Do you think someone will come to rescue you?"

Yuan Chong sneered, and then he would go to the wind dance.

"Sorry to disturb you."

Just then, a voice rang out.

With this voice, Yuan Chong's face changed greatly and he turned around in a hurry. The wind dance is ecstasy, showing the color of hope.They both looked at the source of the sound.

"Lu Ming!"

"It's you!"

They both exclaimed at the same time.

Lu Ming walked step by step with her hands around her. With a faint smile on her face, she looked at Yuan Chong and said, "why? Are you disappointed to see that I'm not dead? "

"It's true that you are a little disappointed that you can escape under Duanmu's family and Wei Ziyou, but you are really stupid."

"Since you have escaped, you should find a corner, hide like a dog, wait for the end of the trial time, and now you come here? Yes? Do you want a hero to save the United States with your rubbish? Ha ha ha

Yuan Chong laughed, his eyes flashed with irony and murder.

"Lu Ming, how did you get here? Go, you are not the opponent of Yuan Chong."

Feng Wu thought there was hope when she saw someone coming. When she saw Lu Ming, she turned to despair and cried out.

"Elder martial sister Fengwu, I am a person with clear gratitude and resentment. You helped me block Wei Ziyou for a time. Now, of course, I will save you once."

Lu Ming said with a smile.

"Help? Lu Ming, you rubbish, what can you do to save it Yuan Chong laughed.

"Take my fist, of course!"

As soon as Lu Ming's face was cold, he punched yuan.

"Looking for death!"

Yuan Chong hits Lu Ming with one hand.

He wants to abolish Lu Ming and make the wind dance more desperate, so that he will be more happy.

However, when his palm crossed with Lu Ming's fist, his face changed.

He felt a strong and condensed genuine Qi coming from Lu Ming's fist. His real Qi was dashed by Lu Ming's Qi and broke away directly.

Yuan Chong yelled and fell back seven or eight steps.

"Martial arts master? impossible? Lu Ming, how is your cultivation a martial arts realm? "

Yuan Chong exclaimed in disbelief.

"Martial arts teacher?"

See this scene, the wind dance eyes a bright, had already despair, at this time revealed the light of hope.

"Yuan Chong, last time I said I could defeat you in two months. Now it doesn't need to. Half a month is enough."

Lu Ming gave a cold smile.

"You want to defeat me? Don't think about it! Go to hell

Yuan Chong roared, his eyes twinkled with a strong killing opportunity. He raised his sword and killed Lu Ming.

Lu Ming and Fengwu must not be allowed to live, otherwise, after the trial, Xuanyuan sword sect will have no place for him.

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