Chapter 450: Anger

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The following time, Lu Ming searched for the artistic conception while enlightening the third level of the three dragons.
Although in Qishenpo, you can't use true qi, and you can't show the three dragons, but it does not hinder comprehension.
As long as the comprehension is clear, and Baishenpo comes out by then, the natural cultivation will be successful.
Two days later.
"Ok?"
While Lu Ming was running, he suddenly found a young man running ahead.
The young man, at the age of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, has a strong back and a strong waist. Obviously, he also saw Lu Ming, his eyes flashed with light, he continued to run and disappeared in front.
"Looking at the age, most of them were the last Emperor God Guardian!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
This is the first time he has met other people since he entered Baishenpo.
It is absolutely not simple to be able to enter Baishenpo. Either it is genius enough, or the backing is tough enough.
Lu Ming pondered for a moment, and didn't think much about it. She continued to search while comprehending the three dragons.
Huh...
The next day, Lu Ming came to a desert where the wind was roaring.
This desert, gusty winds, screams, bringing up the sky dust.
Lu Ming does not have true Qi body protection, but can only run the wind and resist the violent winds around him.
Tweeted! Tweeted! …
Suddenly, Lu Ming heard a bird's song in front of him.
"Bird's song?"
Lu Ming was shocked.
Baishenpo, it can be said that the grass does not grow, there is a dead silence, how can there be birds?
Lu Ming was curious and searched along the sound.
"That is…"
Soon, Lu Ming stopped and looked at the sky in shock.
At a height of 100 meters in the sky, there is a round bead, which is cyan and crystal clear, like the most beautiful sapphire polished.
On the surface of the ball, there is always a blue bird, flying around the ball, making waves of birds.
Lu Ming saw at a glance that the blue bird was not a real bird, but a ball of pearls.
"This...is this the spirit of the spirit soldier? The spirit soldier is born the spirit of the spirit, what level of spirit soldier is this? And, the rich wind mood above it, this is definitely a supreme weapon, hahaha, issued , This was issued!"
Lu Ming was ecstatic.
If you can get this kind of spirit soldier, it will be infinitely useful.
Lu Ming approached cautiously, and the mood of the wind filled his body, wanting to attract the beads.
Tweeted! Tweeted! …
When Lu Ming approached, the little blue bird noticed Lu Ming clearly, and gave a clear cry, blinking his eyes curiously and looking at the landing song.
Lu Ming's artistic conception of running wind approached the ball.
The little bird came into contact with Lu Ming's artistic conception of wind, and showed kindness in his eyes.
It seems to enjoy Lu Ming's breath very much.
"Haha, there is a play!"
Lu Ming was overjoyed and exerted more effort to express the mood of the wind.
"Boy, get away, this bead is mine!"
At this moment, a cold drink came from a burly young man striding forward.
Lu Ming's eyes turned, and then his eyes were cold. This young man was the one he met yesterday.
At this time, the eyes of the burly young man, full of greed, stared at the round bead.
Immediately, a mood of wind broke out in him, and the depth of the fire was even above Lu Ming.
"Boy, spread your artistic mood, let me come!"
The burly young man scolded, full of commands.
"Stupid!"
Lu Ming said faintly, and then he was too lazy to ignore the other party and concentrate on controlling the mood of the wind.
At this moment, the little bird was bathed in Lu Ming's wind mood, a very enjoyable look, a pair of small wings flapped, carrying round beads, and flew towards the landing Ming.
"Successful!"
Lu Ming was ecstatic.
The bird flew towards him, which means that he recognized him.
"Damn!"
Seeing this, the burly young man shouted angrily, and said, "This ball is mine, you want to get it, dream!"
boom!
A powerful mood of wind rushed towards the ball.
boom!
The burly youth's artistic conception of wind collided with Lu Ming's artistic conception of wind, and gave a violent roar.
Lu Ming's artistic conception of wind fluttered, and the sound of the touch dissipated.
The cyan bird seemed to be frightened, screamed, its wings flapped, carrying round beads, and flew towards the sky.
"Where to go!"
The burly young man shouted, his legs bent, his muscles exploded, and his burly figure rose into the sky, grabbing at the ball.
"Damn!"
At this time, Lu Ming roared, stepped on the ground, his figure also rose into the sky, and rushed towards the ball.
Tweeted! Tweeted! …
The bird screamed, its wings flickered rapidly, and bursts of gusty winds emerged, while the bird and the round ball turned into a blue light, rushed forward, and there was no trace of it in a blink of an eye.
bump! bump!
Lu Ming and the burly young man's body fell rapidly, and fell onto the desert, exploding the desert into two big pits.
"Damn!"
Lu Ming screamed angrily, his eyes cold and cold.
Seeing the round bead in hand, it was just destroyed by this burly young man.
Lu Ming's heart was bleeding.
That round bead is definitely not a trivial matter. It is a weapon for the peerless master who cultivates the conception of the wind. If Lu Ming can get it, he can comprehend the conception of the wind above. His conception of the wind can definitely advance by leaps and bounds. Is not impossible.
But now, it's all gone.
He can imagine the murderous opportunity of the burly youth.
"Boy, what's your name? I haven't questioned you yet? Boy, I just told you to let the mood of the wind let me come. Why didn't you do it? Now I'm lost this supreme treasure, say, you How are you going to compensate my loss?"
The burly young man's face looked terribly gloomy, and his chances flickered.
"Compensate you? Haha!"
Lu Ming smiled angrily.
Obviously he discovered it, and he was about to get it. He was destroyed by the young burly man. Now he is fine. The young bureaucrat actually asked him to pay compensation.
It's ridiculous!
"I'll pay you back, idiot, today, you will die!"
Lu Ming looked steadily and strode toward the burly young man.
"Haha, want to kill me? Ridiculous, but here is Baishenpo, cultivation is crushed, flesh is supreme, my flesh has reached five ranks, beyond some kings, just because you want to kill me? The death is you!"
The burly young man laughed wildly, his muscles agitated, his foot stepped, his body rushed towards the landing, and he punched out with a punch.
boom!
Lu Ming also punched out, aiming at the opponent's fist.
"Dare to compete with me, find death, break me!"
The burly young man smiled grimly.
He wanted to punch Lu Ming's fist and let him lie on the ground and weep.
bump!
The two fists slammed together.
Click!
As the burly youth wished, the sound of bone fracture sounded.
However, on the face of the burly young man, there is no trace of grief and excitement, and some are just scared and incredible.
"what!"
Then, a scream of tremendous fierceness came from the mouth of the burly young man.