620: Chapter 580: Supre Phantom Dodge_1 620: Chapter 580: Supre Phantom Dodge_1 At this mont, Lu Ming faced Lu Chuan with extre caution, moving carefully with each step as if he feared making any mistake.
Although he despised the commoners of the secular world deep down, considering past lessons, he still chose to be extra careful.
Moreover, as an assassin, he always prioritized caution.
So at this mont, facing Lu Chuan, he wouldn’t act rashly.
“Co on, let see what kind of skills you really have!”
“The one who once caused an uproar in Flower City, your strength must be stronger now, right?”
Lu Ming gripped the dagger in his hand, raised it toward Lu Chuan, and said, “Soon you will experience my technique; you are destined to die today.”
“I have struck countless tis and have never made a mistake; there’s no way that record will be broken by you!”
He spoke with great confidence, apparently very proud of his past achievents, even a bit arrogant.
“Co!
Let see just how strong you really are!”
Lu Chuan drew the bronze sword from behind, gripped it with both hands, and slowly walked towards Lu Ming.
At that mont, Lu Ming raised both hands in front of his chest to make a seal; after a complex series of sealing gestures, a black light suddenly radiated from his body.
Whoosh!
The next mont, Lu Ming’s figure began to move at high speed, each movent leaving behind a black afterimage, extrely deceptive.
Seeing this, Lu Chuan imdiately furrowed his brows.
This guy’s speed was indeed terrifying; in that brief instant, he couldn’t see the trajectory of his movent at all!
Whoosh!
The next mont, a black shadow flashed, and Lu Ming appeared behind Lu Chuan.
“Hahaha, die now!
With my Supre Phantom Dodge, you can’t possibly react in ti.
With your reflexes and speed, you are dood to be toyed with by !”
He shouted arrogantly and then swung the dagger, aiming for the nape of Lu Chuan’s neck.
Lu Chuan spun around abruptly, flinging the bronze sword in his hand directly, the blade colliding with Lu Ming’s dagger.
Clang!
Their weapons clashed fiercely, sparking brilliantly.
Seeing this, Lu Ming roared in anger, “A re piece of scrap tal dares to clash with my precious weapon, utterly overestimating yourself!”
However, no matter how forcefully he chopped at the bronze sword in Lu Chuan’s hand, he couldn’t inflict any real damage.
He had thought that his sharp dagger would notch the bronze sword in a couple of strokes and would cut it in half after a few more.
Yet now, after five or six swings of his dagger, Lu Chuan’s bronze sword was still unscathed.
“What the hell, where did you get this crappy sword from?”
He said, puzzled, then quickly retreated to put so distance between them.
Although he had initially gained the upper hand by getting behind Lu Chuan, his opponent had reacted in ti, parrying multiple blows, foiling any damage.
The perfect opening he had was completely nullified, causing Lu Ming a headache.
At this mont, he truly began to feel nervous; this outcast from the family seed quite extraordinary.
“Those who make it from the secular world to the Kunlun Domain are indeed not simple, but what of it?
You’re just struggling in vain.”
Still imbued with supre confidence, he charged towards Lu Chuan again.
Whoosh!
The next mont, he launched the Supre Phantom Dodge martial arts skill again, turning into a black afterimage, and with stunning speed, rapidly approached Lu Chuan using zigzag leaps.
Upon seeing this, Lu Chuan knew that this guy was outstanding in speed and perhaps a bit proficient in concealing his presence.
In other aspects, he was far from superior.
Especially his attacking power, which was very weak.
Lu Chuan parried those few slashes, barely feeling any force behind them.
The disparity in strength was indeed quite substantial.
After rushing towards Lu Chuan again, Lu Ming didn’t hesitate to swing his dagger directly.
In that instant, Lu Chuan saw a cold light flickering on the blade, making the entire dagger seem razor-sharp, and Lu Ming’s whole deanor appeared extrely fierce.
Seeing this, Lu Chuan promptly retreated a few steps, then swept his bronze sword upwards to block the dagger assault.
Clang!!
The collision of weapons once more sparked dazzling fireworks.
Imdiately after, Lu Chuan activated his Indestructible Golden Eye Pupil, fixing his dark golden pupils on Lu Ming.
Hum!
The next mont, Lu Ming felt a sharp pain in his head, accompanied by a buzzing sound that caused him unbearable headaches and discomfort throughout his body.
He covered his forehead and continuously stepped back, looking at Lu Chuan with disbelief.
“A spiritual attack!
You bastard, you’ve got quite a few tricks up your sleeve!”
Clenching his teeth, he gradually endured the intense headache.
Seeing this, Lu Chuan knew that the damage caused by his Indestructible Golden Eye Pupil was very limited.
It seed that victory would have to be secured through martial prowess.
Straightaway, Lu Chuan raised his right hand, and the Divine Fire of the Sun began to rise in his palm, manifesting above it.
Seeing this, Lu Ming imdiately tensed up, retreating several steps while warily watching Lu Chuan.
Even from five or six ters away, he could feel the terrifying high temperature contained within the flas.
He didn’t dare imagine what his fate would be if he was struck by that fireball.
“Indeed, you’re a tough opponent.
There was a reason Lu Tianming died at your hand,” he said seriously.
“But, I won’t let you off as I defend my title as the top-ranked assassin,” he declared.
Seeing this, Lu Chuan let out a proud laugh, “That’s just what I wanted, so co at .
Let’s see what else you’ve got?”
Boom!
Lu Chuan waved his right hand, and a fireball erupted from the Divine Fire of the Sun in his palm, charging towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming saw the bright fireball coming at him and imdiately retreated without hesitation, afraid to be caught by the flas.
“Although your fireball is powerful, honestly, how useful is it if it doesn’t hit ?” he said.
Whoosh!
Without another word, his figure flashed, and in almost an instant, he was behind Lu Chuan again.
This ti, he seed determined as he lunged forward, drawing his daggers with both hands, aiming them at Lu Chuan’s body.
Just then, Lu Chuan’s entire back suddenly turned red, and a scorching heat swept over him.
The next mont, flas rose up on Lu Chuan’s back.
Seeing this, Lu Ming’s eyes widened in shock.
“What?
You can set fire to your back too!” he exclaid in disbelief, not expecting that even a sneak attack from behind would result in fire damage.
He had just thought that Lu Chuan needed to use his hands to summon the flas, never expecting the fire to be inside him and that it could be released from anywhere without any issue.
Boom!!
The flas blazed fiercely, engulfing Lu Chuan’s entire back.
Lu Ming couldn’t withdraw in ti and was engulfed by the flas.
He quickly threw himself to the side.
Even so, his left hand was scorched by the flas.
In an instant, his left hand, along with his forearm, burned to a charred black, reduced to a pile of char.
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