As Lin Changkong's long roar echoed across the sky, golden light Primordial Qi rose from the mountaintop ahead and rushed straight towards Lu Ming and his group.
"Haha, Lu Qingyan, Lü Feng, today you will all die here!"
Among the many golden Primordial Qi radiating primordial energy, a familiar, murderous laugh rang out—it belonged to Xu Xiong of the Golden Gang Sword Hall.
"Who dies is still uncertain!" Lu Qingyan roared fiercely, and his Thunderfire Primordial Qi erupted from his body. A thunder Thunderfire Whip engraved with thunder and fire runes appeared in his hand, blazing and violent.
"Haha, you dare to resist? Look who's next to me!" Xu Xiong sneered.
As he finished speaking, the figure beside him suddenly unleashed an extremely powerful golden Primordial Qi. He held a heavy sword and had a cold look in his eyes.
"That's... Han Feng?! He's actually back?!"
When Lü Feng and the others saw this person, their expressions changed. Back when Han Feng was around, he was the most famous disciple among the four Divine Ability Hall in Qingyuan Market, and they had all been suppressed by him.
This person later left the Golden Gang Sword Hall and went out to make a living, disappearing from the public eye for many years. Unexpectedly, he has reappeared today.
Clearly, this was brought back by Lin Changkong.
"I'll stop Han Feng!"
Lü Feng gritted his teeth. He could sense that Han Feng's Primordial Qi was stronger than anyone else present. That guy had probably already condensed twenty-six Divine Ability Dharma Mark. If he were to accumulate for a few more years, he might even be qualified to challenge for the title of Divine Ability Master.
On the Thunderfire Hall's side, Lü Feng 'Primordial Qi was the strongest, possessing the foundation of twenty-four Divine Ability Dharma Mark, so only he could barely contend with the opponent.
"Be careful, everyone."
Lu Qingyan took a deep breath, then glanced at Lu Ming. The young man stood quietly behind the crowd, his slightly immature face calm, showing no fear of the impending dangerous battle.
Noticing Lu Qingyan's gaze, Lu Ming turned his head and gave him a reassuring smile, indicating that there was no need to worry.
The next moment, numerous figures from the Golden Gang Sword Hall attacked.
A chaotic battle suddenly broke out.
Lightning crackled beneath Lu Ming's feet as he nimbly leaped backward into the forest behind him.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a loud sword cry resounded, and a golden light streaked across the sky, landing not far in front of Lu Ming.
The golden light faded, revealing a young figure.
That was Zhao Changming, who had condensed fifteen Divine Ability Dharma Mark and was the youngest Great Divine Ability Practitioner in the Golden Gang Sword Hall.
"I heard you have High-Grade Divine Ability Bone?"
"You've been a Great Divine Ability Practitioner for about four months now, haven't you? How many Divine Ability Dharma Mark have you condensed? Four? Or five?"
"It's a pity, there wasn't enough time for you to grow."
"Although killing a mere youth like you, who has only been Great Divine Ability Practitioner for a few months, is somewhat dishonorable, there's nothing I can do about it. You're just unlucky." Zhao Changming stared indifferently at the youth before him.
But the next moment, he saw a smile appear on the boy's slightly immature face.
You talk too much nonsense.
As Lu Ming finished speaking, a powerful surge of Primordial Qi suddenly erupted from his body without reservation.
That intensity of Primordial Qi!
wrong!
Zhao Changming's pupils suddenly contracted.
It has reached the strength of at least ten Divine Ability Dharma Mark!
A storm raged in Zhao Changming's heart.
"How could this be?! How could your Primordial Qi be so strong?" Zhao Changming exclaimed, his previously composed demeanor instantly crumbling.
It's no wonder he was so shocked. After all, Lu Ming only took about four months to become Great Divine Ability Practitioner. In that time, even if he had High-Grade Divine Ability Bone and accumulated a lot of resources, he could only manage to reach five or six Divine Ability Dharma Mark. Zhao Changming would have gritted his teeth and accepted it.
But... the strength of this Primordial Qi, exceeding ten Divine Ability Dharma Mark, was something even Zhao Changming couldn't quite believe, even if it were pressed against his head.
In the past hundred years, Qingyuan Market has probably never seen such a cultivation speed!
Only the most gifted individuals from top-tier divine ability families, even those at the Fifth-Tier Divine Ability Hall or the Great Luo Domain, could achieve this, provided their own talent is no less than that of High-Grade Divine Ability Bone and their backers dedicate top-tier resources to nurturing them.
But Lu Ming, a mere member of a Third-Tier Divine Ability Hall, what makes him so special?!
"I can't understand it. That's just because you're too mediocre. You, the so-called youngest Great Divine Ability Practitioner of the Golden Gang Sword Hall, are nothing but a hair in front of me." Lu Ming's words were calm yet vicious. In a life-or-death battle, psychological warfare is the best strategy.
"You!"
Zhao Changming was furious. He had always been proud of his title as the youngest Great Divine Ability Practitioner of the Golden Gang Sword Hall. Although he had relied heavily on his Lineage's support, he had long believed that his achievements were his own. But now Lu Ming had belittled him to the point of being worthless.
The key point is that, faced with Lu Ming's terrifying cultivation speed, he really had no right to refute it.
This caused Zhao Changming's face to contort into a ferocious expression, and beneath this ferocity and killing intent lay an undisguised jealousy. "Arrogant brat, so what if you are exceptionally talented? Right now, you only have the foundation of a dozen or so Divine Ability Dharma Mark. Killing you is as easy as turning my hand!"
"A dead prodigy is less valuable than a stray dog on the roadside!"
You won't live to see the day you grow up!
At this moment, sharp golden Primordial Qi erupted from Zhao Changming's body, and golden patterns appeared on his skin, spreading to every part of his body, like a layer of golden armor.
The Golden Pattern Body of the Lower Divine Ability Perfection Realm!
At the same time, his flesh and blood began to change, as if forming a real golden light, seemingly real yet illusory.
Middle Divine Ability, Golden Light Art, Perfection Realm!
Zhao Changming formed a hand seal with one hand, and golden Primordial Qi rapidly condensed in his palm, transforming into a Golden Gang Sword about ten feet long. The golden sword light flickered erratically, flowing with a terrifyingly sharp aura.
Upper Divine Ability, Golden Gang Sword, Major Accomplishment Realm!
It must be said that Zhao Changming's title as the youngest Great Divine Ability Practitioner of the Golden Gang Sword Hall is indeed quite remarkable, at least in terms of his skill level when displaying these three supernatural abilities, which is outstanding among his peers in Qingyuan Market.
After all, those in the Thunderfire Hall who could Upper Divine Ability Thunderfire Whip, a supreme divine power, to the Major Accomplishment Realm were all veteran Great Divine Ability Practitioner like Lu Qingyan and Lu Jinglei, who had been immersed in it for more than ten years. Zhao Changming was nearly ten years younger than them.
Lu Ming looked at Zhao Changming, who was brimming with murderous intent, but a mocking expression appeared on his face.
"Idiot."
Why wait until you've grown up to kill me?
"You're really good at flattering yourself."
As he finished speaking, Lu Ming stretched out his palm and clenched it tightly. A violent burst of Thunderfire Primordial Qi roared out, and a heavy whip, as thick as an iron rod, slowly condensed in his hand. The Thunderfire Whip had seven sections, each engraved with dazzling thunder and fire runes.
Upper Divine Ability, Thunderfire Whip, Major Accomplishment Realm!
As Zhao Changming watched this scene, his expression became even more ferocious. He had worked hard for so many years and invested countless resources to barely cultivate the Golden Gang Sword, Upper Divine Ability, to the Major Accomplishment Realm. But now, Lu Ming had reached the same level as him in less than half a year of cultivation.
"That little brat must die!"
When Zhao Changming's jealousy reached its peak, a sense of fear also welled up in his heart. Since he had already offended such a prodigy, he had to grind him to dust. Otherwise, he would never be able to sleep peacefully again.
"You think this is the end?" Just as Zhao Changming's killing intent was swelling wildly, Lu Ming on the other side obviously noticed and immediately chuckled.
On the Divine Ability Bone, the Fire Lotus Mark slowly bloomed, and the Fire Lotus Yuan Qi surged out like a tidal wave.
Click click click!
The Thunderfire Whip vibrated violently, its iron-like body becoming even thicker. Every angle and point exuded a sharp aura, and the thunderfire runes shone so brightly that they seemed to burst forth as thunderfire.
With a cracking sound, the seven-section Thunderfire Whip suddenly grew two more sections.
Transformed into nine sections!
This is the Perfection Realm!
Zhao Changming's ferocious gaze gradually turned blank at this moment.
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