Gao Wu: Infinite destiny, start with martial arts mastery!

A sense of crisis that threatened his life enveloped Lu Hao.

His pupils shrank, and he tried his best to maintain his blood-stained clothes.

Although Lu Ming only threw such a punch, this punch was enough to take his life!

"Are you planning to fight head-on?"

The group of people stared at Lu Ming's actions.

He was quite relaxed.

He carried the Youlong Spear on his left shoulder, clenched his right fist and stretched out his body.

But Lu Hao's face was extremely serious.

Then, Lu Ming's hard middle finger bone hit Lu Hao's bloody clothes. The sound of cracking... cracking... teeth-grinding shattering rang in everyone's ears.

The place where Lu Ming's middle finger bone touched was smashed into a dent and shattered completely.

Then from point to surface.

Lu Hao's bloody clothes were suddenly covered with dense cracks.

Then, it disappeared.!

He stood there in a daze, staring at Lu Ming's outstretched fist.

One punch... shattered his blood-stained robe.

That was condensed from the blood essence of nearly a thousand people!

In terms of defense, it was enough to withstand the power of a fifth-grade warrior!

How could it be shattered by Lu Ming's punch?!

He naturally didn't know that Lu Ming's finger bone had been tempered to the strength of a holy weapon.

Even if it was only a short piece, it was not something that the blood-stained robe could withstand.

Lu Ming was very satisfied with the power of this piece of finger bone.

He looked at Lu Hao again, with a playful expression.

Just like when he just faced the superiority of the crowd

"You want to teach me how to do things?"

"how to teach?"

""Go to hell?"

Lu Hao was speechless.

Lu Ming could see that this man had fallen into the devil, so there was nothing to say.

He flicked the Dragon Spear back in his hand.

Lu Hao's eyes were bloodshot, and he had come back to his senses.

"impossible!"

"How could my magic way lose to you!"

He was still immersed in the feeling of omnipotence that suddenly expanded his power.

With the blessing of magic energy, he punched Lu Ming fiercely.

The strength of the sixth-grade peak was fully erupted, and Lu Hao's fist was like an arrow, and the black fist wave rushed towards Lu Ming frantically.

Using the Liuhe Spear, Lu Ming smiled grimly and stuck to him.

It was a head-on collision!

He didn't even use the true meaning of climbing high, and the spear opened and closed.

The Youlong Spear collided with Lu Hao's fist.

Lu Hao's fist wave was directly wiped out by Lu Ming's spear, and the power of the spear hit Lu Hao. On his body.

The powerful force rushed through his body, destroying his body.

Lu Hao was tough, but Lu Ming was more domineering.

In just a moment, they had fought countless rounds.

But Lu Hao on the opposite side had been beaten into a bloody man!

The Liuhe Spear was domineering, and Lu Ming's force was even more domineering.

The force eroded and directly turned Lu Hao's body into a paste.

Blood flowed out of every pore of his body.

His whole body was in disorder, and he looked at Lu Ming who seemed to be fine, and only roared

"Why are you so strong?!"

Obviously, he has fallen into the devil's way.

Obviously, he has devoured countless hearts.

Why is it that he is still defeated?

Lu Hao was puzzled and stared at Lu Ming unwillingly, trying to get a result.

All he waited for was a chill in his chest.

The sharp spear tip pierced through his chest and broke his heart.

The spear twisted, and the spear tip went deeper and deeper, breaking Lu Hao's heart and taking his life.

When he pulled out the Youlong Spear, Lu Ming had time to respond to Lu Hao's questions.

"Perhaps, it is destined?"

Thinking of his own fate system,

Lu Ming felt that it would not be a big deal if he answered like this.

He just didn't know if the dead Lu Hao could hear it.

If he heard it, would he be resurrected and die again?

He was so angry that he died of Lu Ming's light words.

"How could he fall into the devil's way?"

Pulling the spear out of Lu Hao's body, Lu Ming cast his eyes on Chen Siyu, who was the only one who looked familiar.

Chen Siyu immediately repeated how Lu Hao fell into the devil's way and what he did after falling into the devil's way.

When he heard that half of the people who came in from Daxia died at Lu Hao's hands and even became his blood food, Lu Ming could not help but be silent for a moment.

Looking at Lu Hao's bloody body lying on the ground, Lu Ming felt a little regretful.

"It was too easy for him to die."

Chen Siyu felt the same way.

"How long has it been since we came to this secret place?"

Practicing in the cave, Lu Ming didn't know how much time he had spent tempering the bones of his middle finger, and his concept of time was a little vague.

"It's almost three days."

Chen Siyu calculated it clearly and reported it to Lu Ming.

As Lu Hao, the biggest threat, was eliminated, the others also scattered and began to pursue other opportunities.

"Are there any other precious things in this secret realm?"

After obtaining the Thousand Hammers and Hundred Refining Method, Lu Ming was not too concerned about other treasures, nor did he want to fight for them. He turned to ask Chen Siyu.

Unexpectedly, Chen Siyu actually gave him an interesting answer.

"To the west of here, there is a martial arts arena"

"In the center of the martial arts arena, there stands a statue, which is said to be the image of the Zhan Emperor, the head of the Zhan family."

"It has been infused with a little bit of the War Emperor's spiritual charm, and contains the War Emperor's minor magical powers. Those who are destined to know it can"

"It's just that the truth is unknown. I wanted to go and check it out, but then I learned about Lu Hao's situation and hurried here."

Chen Siyu told me everything he knew.

"The little magical power of the War Emperor?"

Lu Ming was also interested.

The War Emperor, the most powerful Martial Saint, a man who knows everything.

It was not difficult for Lu Ming to imagine how powerful his little magical power was.

Anyway, the exit of the secret realm could not be opened in a short time.

Lu Ming immediately took Chen Siyu and rushed to the martial arts field in the west.

Daxia, the south, the top of the cloud.

Xu Wen quietly sipped the tea in the cup and sat at the round table.

Lu Yue held the Cangxuan Sword and waited behind him.

There were three seats around the stone round table, which were prepared for the three Martial Saints.

The meeting point was set up at the top of the cloud, which was also specially set up for them.

""Here they come."

Suddenly, Lu Yue said.

Three streams of light came from the distant sky.

Cheng Wuji, Chu Kuanglong, Yun Liu.

The three great martial saints of the world.

Counting Lu Yue who had just broken through. The four martial saints of Daxia gathered together.

""Three of you, please take a seat."

Although Xu Wen was a first-rank official, his aura was not weak at all. He put down his teacup and smiled.

The three martial saints also took their seats.

"General Xu, you called three of us here, but I wonder what it means?"

"Could it be that it is just for us to see the military martial saint?"

Chu Kuanglong stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Lu Yue and the Cangxuan sword in his arms with a deep gaze.

He is the ultimate in the world, and with the Cangxuan sword, the title of invincible in the world really belongs to him.

"Chu Sheng is joking"

"If you want to talk about it, Lu Yue is just a junior."

"However, the three of you were summoned here today because of this matter."

The three martial saints' eyes suddenly lit up, waiting for Xu Wen's next words.

They already had some guesses in their hearts that it could be related to Lu Yue, and that they had to be summoned here.

But they still needed Xu Wen's confirmation.

"Three Martial Saints"

"Are you interested in conspiring with the Emperor to steal the Emperor's pen?"