C14

"Weng, pa!"

With a short buzzing sound, the blade in Liu Feng's hand instantly shattered into pieces, and drew several bloody lines on his face. While Liu Feng only had enough time to tilt his body, his right arm had actually been chopped off by Lu Ming.

Liu Feng held onto the wound on his right arm, his eyes were filled with regret and disbelief. He wasn't sure if he was regretting his decision to provoke Lu Ming, who cared about his life, or if he was regretting killing Lu Ming just because he didn't come up.

But it was too late to say anything now. Ever since Liu Feng's right arm had been cut off, he had already won.

Liu Feng looked at Lu Ming who was walking over step by step, and retreated frantically: "Don't, don't kill me, I'm a direct disciple of the Liu Zhai Swordsman, even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."

"There's only us here, who knows if I killed you or your Liu Zhai Swordsman!"

Liu Feng retreated while spitting out blood, but suddenly his eyes lit up: No, I can give you money, a lot of money, money from the real world, spirit stones from the Immortal World, I will give you anything you want, please do not kill me!

"If you die, it will all be mine! "Go to hell!"

Lu Ming raised his blade, waiting to cut Liu Feng down. But the moment Lu Ming's blade touched it, his entire body suddenly released an extremely bright golden light, and instantly formed a gold cocoon.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you can't kill me, this is a teleportation talisman my master personally set up. Wait for me to come back and take revenge on you! "

Liu Feng sank into the golden cocoon and laughed crazily. After the golden cocoon completely wrapped around him, it abruptly rose into the starry sky, flashing twice before completely disappearing without a trace.

An ambush, a match that he thought he had crushed, finally, Liu Feng escaped and only Lu Ming was left to experience the joy of victory.

Lu Ming knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, then hobbled over to Fatty's side and laid down powerlessly, looking at the bright and resplendent starry sky. Could it be that this was the kind of life that he would be facing in the future?

Just as Lu Ming was lying on the beach and suffering from his mental trauma, the sound of water splashing suddenly came from the river, and a huge head jumped out from the water.

Surprisingly, it was the Netherworld Rainbow Tiger that had just returned empty-handed from the cliff!

It actually did not retreat like Lu Ming had expected, but had instead found another path and floated along the river path to where Lu Ming was! As if it was walking on flat ground in the water, the Netherworld Devil Tiger walked in front of Lu Ming step by step. Then, it shook the water off its body and roared angrily at Lu Ming.

Lu Ming laughed bitterly to himself, what was going on here? Was he really going to die here after everything that had happened?

The Nether Colored Tiger's eyes emitted a dark green light, staring straight at Lu Ming, drooling from the corner of its mouth.

Dammit, I don't believe I will die here!

Lu Ming jumped up from the ground and smashed his fist onto the Unholy Tiger's head. Lu Ming wanted to make the first move! Unexpectedly, the Unholy Tiger only tilted its head slightly, and easily dodged Lu Ming's fist, and then swung its tail at him.

Bang! Lu Ming felt as if he had been hit by a car, and was sent flying straight back, smashing heavily into the ground, just like the Liu Feng who was sent flying back by Lu Ming.

However, the Unholy Tiger's attack had also sent Lu Ming to the side of his blade. Lu Ming crept over to the side of the blade and held the blade tightly in his hand.

Seeing Ye Lin fall to the ground, the Unholy Tiger crouched down and then used its full strength and pounced towards Lu Ming. Steel claws hidden in the meat pads popped out, cold and sharp.

Lu Ming only felt a lump of meat coming at him, and a wave of fishy wind made him unable to open his eyes. Lu Ming simply closed his eyes. Relying on the fluctuations of spirit energy, he was able to determine the trajectory of the Unholy Tiger that was pouncing towards him.

With both hands gripping the long saber, he raised it diagonally above his head and ruthlessly chopped out with a chop that condensed all of his Spiritual Energy.

"Thump!"

Lu Ming only felt himself striking the tenacious hide, and was sent flying after he went in. The long blade had already been weakened from the collision. Now, it had even more so broken into pieces, and the metal pieces flew everywhere. Only a chunk of the blade was still in Lu Ming's hand.

Lu Ming's legs went soft, and he immediately fell onto the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood as he opened his mouth. His hands seemed as though they were about to shatter and they were trembling in numbness.

After being slashed by Lu Ming, the Unholy Tiger did not gain any advantage. Its entire left claw was almost broken, leaving only a thin layer of flesh hanging on the ground.

"Roar!"

His own strength was almost comparable to a human with a cymbidium of five stars, just a step away, and he was able to enter the realm of six stars. Who would have thought that today, he would suffer a huge blow from Lu Ming.

The Unholy Tiger's green eyes were dyed with blood red, and the baleful aura surrounded Lu Ming like a solid entity.

"Lu Ming, catch!"

Just as Lu Ming was about to lose all hope, a ball of bright fire suddenly flew over from behind the Unholy Tiger.

Fatty Bai had ignited the Seven Sun Grass!

Lu Ming caught the Seven Yang Grass, and immediately placed it in front of him. A thick and strange fragrance wafted out, and in a moment it was all around Lu Ming.

The Seven Sun Grass was indeed something that Unholy Tiger were most afraid of. As Lu Ming raised the Seven Sun Grass, the Unholy Tiger did not dare to approach it. But it did not care about Fatty Bai, and continued to circle around Lu Ming, occasionally shouting out words at the top of its lungs.

But in the end, the thing in Lu Ming's hand was only a handful of Netherworld Udumbara Grass. Even the fire that had been burning for a long time had already been extinguished.

The Unholy Tiger looked at the Netherworld Udumbara Grass that was about to go out of Lu Ming's hands and excitedly let out a loud roar, its eyes filled with cruelty.

Finally, the flames of the Seven Sun Grass began to grow dimmer and dimmer. In the end, only a tiny bit of light flashed for a few moments before completely extinguishing. The Unholy Tiger lame one leg and pounced towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming gritted his teeth to the point that they almost shattered. While the Unholy Tiger was rushing towards him, he took the chance to roll his body under the Unholy Tiger.

If they met on a narrow path, the one who didn't care for his life would win! Go to hell!

All of Lu Ming's spirit energy was directed to that broken blade, and fiercely stabbed into the Unholy Tiger's stomach. Then, taking advantage of the Unholy Tiger's pouncing power, he slashed backwards, directly slicing a meter long hole in the Unholy Tiger's abdomen.

The Unholy Tiger lost its motivation and smashed Lu Ming's body. The ton heavy object smashed onto the top of his head, even though the Unholy Tiger had dispersed most of its weight, he was still smashed until he fainted.

The moment before Lu Ming fainted, he seemed to have heard the voice of the Beautiful teacher, and the one who had shouted, was precisely 'Lu Ming'!