Invincibility starts from the swallowing of time and space

Chapter 61 Battle of the Eighth Grade
Seeing the masked man's eighth-rank martial arts, Lu Ming became more eager for this level of martial arts and spells.He is now equivalent to a flood of power hidden in his body, but he can only vent it through small ditches and canals, and it is uncomfortable to exert his full strength.

From Lu Ming's point of view, the shot of the masked man is a highly concentrated concentration of Qi and blood in the body, and then concentrated at one point to explode, possessing terrifying speed and penetrating power.

In addition, the moves of the eighth-rank martial arts are becoming more mysterious and difficult, and they will avoid the loopholes in the moves to a greater extent.

Looking at Tie Lihua again, facing this star-like spear, the saber's momentum suddenly changed, and it suddenly turned into a continuous sword shadow, like a shining waterfall, blessing the spear's light one after another, and finally cut it off. That penetrating power.

"It's also an eighth-rank martial skill." Lu Ming's eyes were brighter, and Tie Lihua's saber technique was another style, like a waterfall falling from the sky, with continuous impact.

This kind of knife method fits well with Tie Lihua's usual way, and has a courage to move forward and never die.

Lu Ming recalled the origin of Tie Lihua, and secretly felt that this sword technique probably came from the Zhennan Army, and it was indeed suitable for fighting on the battlefield.

The two fought more and more courageously, the gun light and the knife shadow were almost indistinguishable from each other, the scorching power of blood turned the wind blowing around into heating, making people want to get closer and die.

"Commander Tie shouldn't be defeated, but it's also very difficult to hold him." Lu Ming was considering whether to help him. Although he didn't have eighth-rank martial skills, he still had the realm of eighth-rank perfection, even if he couldn't use his full strength Because, it can also restrain the masked guest.

Besides, he also has the wind spirit lock technique that is good at trapping the enemy. If he is caught by surprise, he may be able to create a chance for Tie Lihua to kill the enemy with one blow.

However, Lu Ming quickly suppressed this thought again, not because he was afraid of revealing something, but because he understood that his first task now was to protect the people and things around him, and prevent the other party from taking advantage of it.

"If sister-in-law is really in danger, it's not too late to take action." Lu Ming was always paying attention to the battle over there, and at the same time, his heart moved, and he told Lang Song beside him: "You stay here, I'll go to the back door to have a look."

Whether it's helping Tie Lihua or preventing other enemies from sneaking up, Lu Ming is not suitable to do it in front of others, otherwise he really can't tell.

Back at the post station, Lu Ming quietly put on a night clothes, masked his face and hid in a dark place, so that he could not only see the battle outside, but also guarantee to support Lang Song and others at any time.

The battle between the two major eighth ranks on the official road has entered a fierce battle, and no one can gain the upper hand for a while, and each of them has their own reservations, so it is difficult to tell the winner.

At this moment, Lu Ming, who was hiding in the dark, suddenly tensed up. With his eight-level perfect perception, he immediately noticed the fluctuations of the surrounding spiritual energy.

"There's even an eighth-rank supernatural being dispatched." Lu Ming used his space-time exploration power to find the opponent's location, and he was floating ten feet above the post station.

Obviously, they are also wind masters of the Yunkong Mountain lineage. Lu Ming has learned a little about the wind masters in recent days. Each of the 36 veins has its own magical powers, and the Yunkong Mountain lineage is mostly wind masters.

"I don't know if it's from Qinglan Mountain or from other mountains. These devil-subduing demon hunters are really ruthless." Without saying a word, Lu Ming quietly used his wind-controlling power to rise up with the wind, and landed more than ten feet away behind the opponent. .

Lu Ming's Wind Control Magic Ability has reached the second level of perfection, obviously flying higher and farther than the opponent, using the wind force of heaven and earth more skillfully and covertly, the opponent did not notice the person behind him.

More than a dozen crescent-shaped wind blades condensed in front of this person, and they were already aimed at Lang Song and the others who were waiting in battle below.

"Hey!" Lu Ming suddenly shouted in a concentrated voice, which made the man tremble with fright.

But his reaction was not slow, and without turning his head, the wind blade in front of him suddenly turned and shot at Lu Ming behind him.

At the same time, Lang Song and the others below were also startled by Lu Ming's changed voice. They hurriedly drew their knives in their hands and looked up.

Tie Lihua in the distance also noticed the change here, looked distractedly, was startled, and wanted to pull away.

But the masked guest didn't give Tie Lihua this chance, the spear suddenly became faster, and the gun flowers were like stars, covering the vitals of Tie Lihua's whole body.

"Commander Tie doesn't have to worry, I'll leave this person to you." Lu Ming hurriedly shouted, stepping on the green wind, dodging more than a dozen wind blades of the opponent with ease.

There is no way, Lu Ming also wanted to sneak attack to kill the enemy just now, but he was worried that the opponent would be frightened, and the wind blades would be thrown randomly, and Lang Song and others below could not stand this kind of sneak attack.

Therefore, he had to remind Lang Song and others aloud, and at the same time, he also focused the attention of the supernatural being on himself.

Lu Ming used the magical power of controlling the wind to avoid a round of wind blade attacks from the opponent, but soon discovered that the opponent's hand formula changed, and the wind blades circled back, accelerated again, and continued to cut at him.

Once Lu Ming frees up his hands and concentrates on fighting, the mid-eighth-rank magician in front of him is no match, even if he holds Xiaocheng's eighth-rank spells.

But seeing the wind around Lu Ming, chains of spiritual power appeared out of thin air. Although it was only a ninth-rank spell, it was in a perfect state, and its power was not much worse than the opponent's eighth-rank spell.

The key point is that Lu Ming's cultivation of aura is a solid eighth-level perfection, and his spiritual power can be said to be continuous. Although those wind blades are fierce, they can't stop protecting the chains of spiritual power around Lu Ming's body no matter what.

On the contrary, Lu Ming's spiritual power chains did not retreat but advanced. After bypassing the wind blade attack, he took the initiative to circle towards the opponent.This chain of spiritual power, which is constantly cutting and chaotic, is like the magic spell of the supernatural being, unswervingly trying to imprison him.

Tie Lihua saw this scene from a distance, and although she didn't understand why there was an expert to help, she still didn't have to worry about her own situation for the time being, so she felt relieved and continued to fight with the masked guest.

Unexpectedly, seeing that Lu Ming had the upper hand, the masked guest was shocked and burst out with a shot that had never been seen before, repelling the shocked Tie Lihua in an instant, and then rushed towards Lu Ming.

"Eight-Rank Consummation! This person actually has something to hide." Lu Ming was horrified. At that moment just now, he clearly felt that the masked guest was definitely a true martial artist in the realm of Eight-Rank Consummation.

It's just that for some reason, the opponent didn't explode with all his strength when facing Tie Lihua, and only fought.It wasn't until Lu Ming gained the upper hand that he suddenly repelled Tie Lihua, turned the gun and pointed it at Lu Ming in midair.

ding ding...

The masked man leaped tens of feet and came to the opposite side of Lu Ming. With a flick of his gun, the chains of wind spirits scattered all over the sky.

"Go!" The masked man gave Lu Ming a deep look, and said a word coldly.

Afterwards, he was lifted up by the wind-controlling supernatural powersman, and they escaped together by the wind.

(End of this chapter)