Several intelligence personnel sent by the Crown Prince immediately burned the transmission talisman and informed the Crown Prince of Zhu Yan's intelligence, after all, Zhu Yan was one of the important figures under the banner of the Tenth Imperial Son.

  Murong Zi curled her lips after seeing Zhu Yan's ranking, apparently not very satisfied with Zhu Yan following her footsteps like a sticky candy.

  "Hmph, next time I'll definitely shake him off far away." Murong Zi said with discontent.

  "Hehe, then you have to work hard, your talent is even better than Zhu Yan's, just a little bit short of reaching fifth rank." Bai Jingyun said with a smile.

  "That's not all, the entire Seven Xuanwu Sect, excluding core disciples, only Zhang Guanyu has reached fifth rank. But that guy Zhang is oily and flirtatious, I don't like him... Hmm, Jing sister, are you paying attention to Lin Ming?" Murong Zi discovered that Bai Jingyun had been keeping an eye on Lin Ming.

  "Hmm, he should be going on stage soon."

  "There's nothing much to pay attention to, he has limited talent, it's just that he's lucky and must have eaten something good to have his current strength."

  Bai Jingyun shook her head and said, "Luck is also a kind of strength. Having good martial arts talent is also a kind of luck, isn't it? Being born into a noble family is also a kind of luck. In that case, you and I both belong to the category of people with good luck. Who can guarantee that Lin Ming won't continue this good fortune? Moreover, when he first entered the Seven Profound Martial House, he wasn't this strong at all. It was just that one Red Gold Dragon Pill and Golden Snake Scarlet Gallbladder Pill that caused his strength to soar. Maybe his physique is especially suitable for absorbing spiritual medicine, who knows..."

  When Bai Jingyun was speaking, Lin Ming had already stepped onto the altar.

  The eyes of the people in the field cast over, they wanted to see if Lin Ming could create a record today and write a miracle for the new recruits of the Seven Profound Martial House.

  Those intelligence personnel also lifted their spirits, among these people, apart from old hands at intelligence work, there were also silver-tongued lobbyists, just waiting for Lin Ming to exit the Seven Xuanwu Halls, then relying on their own eloquence to persuade Lin Ming and serve their masters.

  The brilliance of Wan Sha's formation enveloped him, and Lin Ming was bathed in it. The next moment, he arrived in a vast white world.

  Just like last time, many weapons appeared around Lin Ming, including knives, swords and guns.

  "Gun, gun stock eight feet long, gun head eight inches wide, purple iron gun stock, cloud patterned steel gun tip, total weight 820 catties!"

  Lin Ming imagined the appearance of the weapon in his mind, and the next moment, a purple-black long spear that was almost identical to the Gun of Guan Hong appeared in Lin Ming's hand.

  Lin Ming shook his hand slightly, and the Purple Violet Long Gun shook out a big gun flower. With just the power stored on the gun handle, he could easily shatter rocks!

  At this time, more than a dozen phantasms jumped out in front of Lin Ming. These phantasms included both warriors and fierce beasts, with most of their strengths ranging from the early second stage of the Body Transformation Stage to the early third stage of the Body Transformation Stage. Only one was at the peak of the third stage of the Body Transformation Stage.

  For Lin Ming now, these opponents are simply not worth mentioning!

  Lin Ming's feet were firmly planted in a horse stance, his right hand holding the spear horizontally, with his elbow pressing down on the tail of the spear, once again assuming the starting posture of Iron Bridge Blocking the River.

  "Roar!" More than a dozen phantoms charged up at the same time, these phantoms were quite coordinated, they dispersed around Lin Ming in a semicircle and almost simultaneously pounced on him!

  Ordinary warriors, even masters, when faced with such a semi-circular encirclement, can only first avoid the brunt of the attack and then charge into the chaotic army, making sudden thrusts to the left and flashes to the right, breaking through individually. Because unless there is an overwhelming difference in strength, no one can simultaneously withstand attacks from more than ten enemies coming from all directions!

  However, Lin Ming completely ignored such attacks!

  He let out a loud roar, his left hand heavily slapping the butt of the gun, his right hand grasping the barrel and swinging it violently, the long spear-like gun sweeping across the army like a dragon's tail!

  With a single sweep of his spear, Lin Ming's Purple Umbra Spear struck the first enemy, a Level 1 Fierce Beast. Due to Lin Ming's immense strength, the spearhead bent into the beast's body like a fully drawn bow. Then, with a loud "Crack!", the spear shaft suddenly straightened, and the beast's neck vertebrae were directly shattered!

  The purple-black long spear's momentum didn't decrease as it swept towards the second ferocious beast once again!

  "Ka Cha!" The beast's neck was sliced into two segments!

  And then comes the third one!

  With Lin Ming's over 4,000 jin of strength, combined with the 820 jin Purple Violet Long Spear, one sweep of his spear contained the majestic power of a stormy sea, and more than ten enemies were sent flying by Lin Ming's single spear!

  "Roar!" In the more than a dozen illusory shadows, the only one with strength equivalent to the peak of the third level of Body Tempering suddenly accelerated at the moment when Lin Ming's long spear slowed down, shooting towards Lin Ming's chest like a meteor.

  At this time, Lin Ming's long spear was outside, the middle gate was wide open, and there were no weapons to resist the sharp fangs of the second-level fierce beast!

  Seeing those fang-like teeth stabbing towards his neck, Lin Ming let out a loud roar, his right hand holding the gun and his left hand clenched into a fist.

  "To Smash One's Body into Pieces!"

  Pong!

  Lin Ming's fist slammed into the chest of the fierce beast, and with a loud explosion, the body of the huge fierce beast weighing hundreds of pounds suddenly stopped, and in an instant it was torn to pieces!

  Lin Ming's body was bathed in blood, his right hand withdrew the long spear, his body twisted back, both hands holding the spear made a fierce rotation, the red spearhead of the cloud-patterned steel drew out a bloody full moon.

  "Kill the circle!"

  "Boom! Boom! Boom!" For a moment, the air seemed to burst open with numerous blood bags wrapped in cowhide, and the remaining enemies exploded one after another!

  From these fierce beasts and warriors rushing towards Lin Ming, to them all being killed, only took the time of two breaths!

  Lin Ming fired two shots and one punch, while the new enemy's shadow hadn't even had time to be cleared by the Wan Sha Array!

  The entire illusion was dispelled by Lin Ming!

  This killing speed is simply abnormal!

  It wasn't until two blinks later that a distortion appeared in space, and a new virtual shadow emerged. This time, whether it was the fierce beast or the warrior, their strength had increased by an entire level!

  "Strike first and gain the upper hand!"

  Lin Ming didn't wait for the nearest illusory shadow to steady itself before shooting over like a meteor, "Dragon Rising from the Sea!"

  The purple-black long spear thrust out with an unstoppable momentum.

  "Plop!" The martial artist who had reached the third peak of physical training was pierced through by Lin Ming's spear!

  One shot lifted the corpse, Lin Ming held the gun with both hands, opening and closing it, the eight-foot-eight-inch purple-black spear was like a purple-black python tumbling in the bloody sea, where it passed, fresh blood boiled!

  The only thing that can sweep through thousands of troops is a gun!

  So in the chaos of war, guns are absolutely the best weapon!

  Of course, on the premise that you have a thick true yuan and physical strength, enough to support the terrifying consumption speed!

  "Kill him!"

  Lin Ming swung his spear again, and three ferocious beasts were blown up with their heads exploding and flying backwards. At this moment, the muscles on his arm bulged like twisted earthworms, and the True Primordial Scripture in Lin Ming's body was rapidly circulating. He exhaled a breath of air, which condensed into a long snake-like shape in mid-air.

  "Chaotic True Primordial Scripture" reached the first level of perfection, matching the third realm of thorough true primordial exercise for the viscera, Lin Ming was able to support such a terrifying killing speed!

  Due to consideration of chapter continuity, updates will be consecutive, and the second update will conclude.

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