Cultivating Immortality, Starts with Green Plum

Chapter 111 How could he be a sword cultivator?
Dozens of ghosts emerged from the talisman and pounced on Xu Ming, like a hundred ghosts parading at night.

After these years of training in Xuefutu, Xu Ming can already sense the other person's realm from his spiritual power.

The opponent's spiritual power is thin but powerful. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be in the Guanhai Realm. However, there is a bit of a carp leaping over the dragon gate, so he is probably in the late Guanhai Realm.

Xu Ming threw a punch, and the violent blood energy dispersed the evil spirit and blasted a path.

Xu Ming took another step forward and crushed the floor tiles with one foot.

Xu Ming pressed forward and quickly closed the distance.

However, the other party also knew how terrifying it was to be approached by a warrior at the Heroic Soul Realm.

"fall!"

Li Hui stretched out his palm and pressed down. A black seal fell from the sky and covered Xu Ming's crown.

However, Xu Ming didn't care at all. The martial arts energy emanating from him surrounded his body, and the seal was shattered directly like an egg hitting a stone.

Li Hui frowned, pointed forward, and a beam of dark and deadly light shot towards Xu Ming's heart.

Xu Ming's pupils gradually evolved, and obscure Taoist patterns emerged from Xu Ming's dark pupils.

This was the first time Xu Ming used the Dao Pattern Eye in actual combat.

Since the battle with Shen Sheng, although Xu Ming obtained the Dao Wen Eye, he never used the Dao Wen Eye when he went on missions afterwards.

One of the reasons was that his realm was too low at that time, and the Dao Pattern Eye consumed too much physical and spiritual energy.

The most important thing was that everyone was acting together at that time, and my use of the Dao Pattern Eye would definitely be discovered, and it would be difficult for me to explain it at that time. After all, in the eyes of others, my spiritual veins were cut off.

It’s hard to explain why I can suddenly use spiritual power.

So Xu Ming planned to use it as a big move when he was at the critical moment of life and death and had no other choice.

Who would have known that during those years, Xu Ming and his companions never encountered any life-or-death crisis.

And this time, Xu Ming felt that he could give it a try.

The moment the Dao Pattern Eye was activated, Xu Ming clearly saw the flow of spiritual power around him.

Xu Ming could see clearly the meridians of the man in front of him and the flow of spiritual energy in his body.

The death light formed by the condensed Yin energy also became extremely slow in Xu Ming's eyes.

Xu Ming dodged sideways, stepped hard with his left foot, got close in an instant, and delivered a punch.

Xu Ming's fist pierced Li Hui's heart, but Xu Ming didn't feel any success at all.

Xu Ming frowned and stepped back.

"boom!"

The man in front of him exploded, full of confetti.

"Are you really a warrior in the Heroic Soul Realm?"

Li Hui's voice came from behind Xu Ming.

"Of course." The moment Xu Ming answered, he turned more than 90 degrees with his left leg as the axis and kicked Li Hui on the head.

Li Hui's head was kicked to pieces by Xu Ming, but what exploded was not blood mist, but paper scraps.

In an instant, more than a dozen paper figures that looked exactly like Li Hui slashed at Xu Ming with swords in hand.

Xu Ming stared, found a direction and rushed in. Any paper figures that blocked his way were turned into paper scraps under Xu Ming's fist.

"Eh?" The girl, who was sitting on the roof with her legs crossed and her white chin propped up, put down her left leg and straightened her waist curiously, her dark eyes blinking, "These eyes have some meaning."

Sky-opening Fist—Thunder!
Xu Ming easily found Li Hui's real body. His fist was filled with the power of thunder, which was specifically used to restrain these evil things.

"boom!"

Xu Ming threw a punch.

The opponent couldn't dodge in time and put his hands across his body to block.

From Xu Ming's fist came the sound of bones breaking and flesh bursting.

Li Hui flew five meters away and fell to the ground, his arms having turned into blood mist.

Before Li Hui could get up, Xu Ming's fist had already dropped from the sky. "Damn it! Is this guy really in the Heroic Soul Realm?!"

Li Hui jumped up and chanted a spell. White paper flew out from Li Hui's storage bag and condensed on Li Hui's arms, eventually forming arms that were exactly the same as the original ones.

Li Hui felt something was wrong. Although he was reluctant, he still bit his finger and drew a talisman with blood.

"sulfuric acid!"

A ghost general in armor stood in front of Li Hui and blocked Xu Ming's attack.

"kill him!"

Li Hui bit his mouth tightly, his heart was bleeding!

Summoning this ghost general will consume a hundred years of your life!

I am only at the Guanhai Realm, and my hundred years of life may be the key to my breaking through to the Longmen Realm!

He deserves to die!

"Hooooo!!!"

The ghost general roared a war cry towards Xu Ming and leaped up with a machete in hand.

Xu Ming had no intention of dodging at all.

Behind Yu Xuming, the warrior's true energy began to condense continuously.

A three-meter-tall martial spirit appeared behind Xu Ming.
The biggest feature of a warrior's heroic soul realm is the existence of the martial soul.

Xu Ming's martial soul used his martial arts true energy to resist the opponent's sword, and punched the opponent in the chest, followed by another punch.

The god beat the drum, each punch heavier than the last.

With the last punch, the ghost general smashed Xu Mingying's soul into pieces and it dispersed into thousands of evil spirits.

"not good!"

Li Hui felt something was wrong and turned around and wanted to run.

In Li Hui's opinion, killing a warrior in the Heroic Soul Realm was just a piece of cake, as he had killed such a warrior before.

But Li Hui could never have imagined that this Xu Ming was so strong that he could not understand him at all.

But it’s not a big problem. If I can’t beat myself, can I still run away?
The warrior in the Heroic Soul Realm can’t even fly, and he still wants to catch up with me?

But just as this thought flashed through Li Hui's mind, he felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He lowered his head and saw a peach wood sword piercing his abdomen.

Li Hui lost his balance and fell from the air, rolling continuously, leaving a trail of blood ten meters away.

When Li Hui was struggling to get up, Xu Ming had already stepped on his chest.

"You... you are a sword cultivator!" Li Hui felt the sword energy remaining in his body, and Li Hui was a little dazed.

Isn’t it rumored that this number one scholar’s ​​spiritual roots are cut off and he cannot practice cultivation in this life?
How could he be a sword cultivator? !

"I never said I was just a warrior."

Xu Ming smiled and stretched out his right hand towards the Peach Blossom Sword. The Peach Blossom Sword flew into Xu Ming's hand. Xu Ming lightly lifted it and tore off the mask covering Li Hui's face.

"Oh, it turns out to be the eldest son of the Li family. The eldest son of the Li family is even more sinister than he looks in the portrait. I wonder if the eldest son of the Li family knows what crime it is to attack and kill a sixth-rank official of the imperial court?"

"I"

"Oh!"

Just as Li Hui said a word, his whole body exploded and turned into a bloody mist.

Xu Ming frowned.

"Jingle Bell"

A clear and pleasant bell sound was heard.

Xu Ming raised his head and saw a girl in a black dress and bare ankles walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)