Martial World's
Ch 1201 - Murder
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With the direction of the three disciples of Five Flower Mountain, Lin Ming found a very good residence in True Martial City. And, when some people walked over, he was able to obtain the general situation of True Martial City masters through their conversation together.
And of the strongest characters, since they had yet to officially fight each other, it was impossible to tell who was stronger or weaker. One can only get a general feeling.
Most people believed that Dragon Fang was the number one ruler in the True Martial World. Dragon Fang was only a nickname; no one knew his real name. In the heavenly Dream World, many people used nicknames.
The Dragon Fang weapon is the Dragon Fang Blade. Its origin is a mystery. He did not come from a True Martial Holy Land, and it was possible that he did not come from a King World-level Holy Land. As for where he really came from, no one knew.
But, what everyone knew for sure was that Dragon Fang's achievement point rank was not number one, but ranked in the top five.
Rank number one belongs to the top geniuses of the True Martial Holy Lands – Wu Finalcloud.
Wu Finalcloud was also undoubtedly one of the strongest participants in the True Martial Great World.
After Lin Ming learned all of this, he suspiciously asked, "If Wu Finalcloud is ranked first, then why would there be more people who think Dragon Fang is stronger?"
The yellow-clothed youth said, "You might have guessed from what I said, and it was that the people from the True Martial Holy Land gave Dragon Fang a spacious bed if they saw him. Dragon Fang claimed the hunting area and no one from the True Martial Holy Lands could take it from him. No one else has been given this kind of treatment. The True Martial Holy Lands was a great titan of True Martial City. Normally, anyone who saw them had to tremble in fear! "
"Oh?" Asked Lin Ming, his brows raised. In Immemorial Imperial City, this kind of situation did not exist. Other than the family background of someone who showed their relative strength, there was no other advantage. It was unlike True Martial City, where one could directly suppress all others against the background of their True Martial Holy Lands.
The yellow-clothed youth continued to say, "If you think about it again, you will understand the reason. In True Martial City, the True Martial Holy Lands had the most geniuses as well as the strongest geniuses. No one dared to provoke them. Even if your strength is equal to their strength, no one can summon the courage to fight them. All of the best nearby hunting grounds have been claimed by them, and there are very few areas that are shared with others. In addition, if you meet them in the wild, all you can do is let them kill you. Escaping alive is the best situation. And even then, it is impossible to take revenge against them; your only option is to bear the shame. If you kill them, then once they bounce back the next day there will be stronger martial artists chasing you. And if you kill them, stronger people will follow behind them. It's like the gangs of the mortal world. Even if you kill some insignificant gang figure, it's the same as slapping the gang's face. They might use all their strength to chase you down to retaliate.
"The only exception is .. if you are stronger than everyone from the True Martial Holy Lands!
"And Dragon Fang has managed to achieve this!"
The yellow-clothed young man's face was filled with admiration as he spoke here. It was clear that he was filled with admiration and reverence towards Dragon Fang, someone capable of facing the entire True Martial Holy Land with just their own strength.
Lin Ming also felt a lot of admiration towards Dragon Fang upon hearing this. He breathed lightly. It seemed that even if Empyrean Divine Dream managed this First Martial Meeting, it was still impossible for him to form an entirely fair tournament between 10 quadrillion geniuses. A genius from a great background had more support and help than someone who came from a simple family. For someone from a top sect, it was much easier to earn merit points.
However, for Empyrean Divine Dream to do what she had done could already be called perfection. As the tournament continues forward, it will become more and more fair.
"Did Dragon Fang have a fight with Wu Finalcloud?" Ask Lin Ming.
“I only heard a few rumors. It was said that the two of them fought for the shortest moment only once. The high-ranked characters of the True Martial Holy Lands wanted to kill Dragon Fang and steal his points to raise their own ranks, but the result was that they were easily killed by Dragon Fang.
“Then, after this person was revived, he crawled towards his senior brother, Brother Wu Finalcloud and asked him to deal with Dragon Fang to help him get revenge. Then, it was said that Wu Finalcloud met Dragon Fang at the Demon Sealing Ridge. The two of them fought for just one move, and Wu Finalcloud was the one who was forced back by Dragon Fang's sword. Then, Wu Finalcloud brought some of his junior brothers over for an apprentice without saying a word. The few junior-apprentice brothers he brought with him were also high-level martial artists of the True Martial Holy Lands. But even some of them together were unable to do anything to Dragon Fang. From that day on, no one from the True Martial Holy Land dared to move against Dragon Fang again. Every time they saw Dragon Fang, they all rushed away with tails between their legs.
"I don't know if Dragon Fang really fought Wu Finalcloud, but everyone can see that the disciples of the True Martial Holy Land are all afraid of Dragon Fang and avoid him as much as possible. Thus, many people took this as a sign that Dragon Fang was the supreme ruler of the True Martial Great World. And, the merit point ranking also did not represent everything. There were some masters who did not care about fame and only wanted to challenge stronger masters. ”
The yellow-clothed youth spoke in a hurry. After hearing this, Lin Ming was also quite interested in this character of Dragon Fang.
"Wu Finalcloud .. Dragon Fang. He was not from a True Martial Holy Land yet he was so powerful. The heavenly realms were vast, so there should be people who found heaven-defying lucky chances as well as people with talents that surpassed all beliefs. For someone like him to appear is not a strange thing at all .. ”
The geniuses from the Great World King Holy Lands were powerful, but the Great World King Holy Lands were limited in the number of people they had. A World Great Sacred King World might have a trillion some people in their ranks. However, when the geniuses of this Great World King Holy Land were compared to all of the extraordinarily rare people who appeared within the trillions of trillion people of the heavenly Realm, it was unknown who was stronger!
"I must go to the Demon Sealing Ridge first …"
Lin Ming made this plan. Then, he left True Martial City, launched his movement technique and flew straight towards the Demon Sealing Ridge.
For Lin Ming, a distance of 3000 miles only required an incense stick of time to traverse.
As Lin Ming approached Demon Sealing Ridge, he released his senses. He could see a huge and brilliant heavenly dream light appearing in the eyes of his mind. Many of these masses of lights were even brighter than Lin Ming himself.
“There are many powerful nightmare beasts there. If I kill them, I will be able to earn good points. ”
Under Lin Ming's heavenly wits gaze, no powerful nightmare beast was able to escape from his eyes. In terms of killing nightmare beasts, no one was as fast or as effective as Lin Ming.
Lin Ming had just started flying towards some nightmare beasts when a gloomy voice sounded, dripping with killing intent. "Friends! This is our hunting ground, don't you understand the rules !? ”
Lin Ming frowned. He turned to see that not too far away, six martial artists had gathered. They are all of different sizes but the clothes they wear all have the same pattern. They had a strange symbol embroidered on their right chest area, which seemed to resemble an abstract character of 'True'.
Lin Ming had seen this symbol many times in Immemorial Imperial City before. When he had first arrived at the heavenly Dream World, he had also seen two geniuses from the True Martial Holy Lands who had this symbol on their foreheads. It was clear that these people were all from the True Martial Holy Lands.
“Heh, it seems like the three people from Five Flower Mountain are right. These people from the True Martial Holy Lands were just a domineering bunch who had occupied the best hunting area around True Martial City. Martial artists from smaller sects could only share in the leftovers. ”
As Lin Ming thought this, one of the six people said, "Sister, why are you speaking so kindly to people like him? He is clearly a beginner in this field. We might as well kill him here and forget about it. I just wonder if this idiot has merit points that we can share. ”
This person spoke in an extremely loud voice, clearly wanting Lin Ming to hear him. Next to him was someone who seemed to be the captain of their group. This was the one who had first warned Lin Ming. He has dark skin and is very tall. His eyes were sharp and his face was angled.
This dark-skinned man narrowed his eyes and examined Lin Ming's cultivation. He felt as if there was something rather strange about Lin Ming.
He would not recklessly attack those he did not understand. But that doesn't mean he's afraid. In the entirety of True Martial City, other than a select few, no one would dare to attack him.
“I'll say it one last time. Get out of here this is our hunting ground. "His words did not seem rude or disrespectful. But, the truth was that the hidden currents of killing intent and threats were under his words, threatening and aggressive.
"Didn't you hear it? If you don't want to die then hurry up and go! You can consider yourself lucky this time! ”The dark-skinned brother shouted once more. In fact, this younger brother of his was not someone from the True Martial Holy Lands, but only a subordinate. Many times, a dog will bark loudly, even if the master remains silent.
Lin Ming laughed. His lips curved into a smile as he spoke and he looked at this subordinate as if he was looking at an idiot clown. “For many years I have walked where I want to use my own two legs. What do you mean fuck? How about you show that to me? "
"You're looking for the dead!"
The brother said, very angry. He was the first to attack. And when he attacked, the other five people behind him also moved. Although the dark-skinned man felt a little cautious towards Lin Ming, this was only because he did not fully understand Lin Ming's limits and background, not because he was afraid of Lin Ming himself.
Woosh! Woosh!
The two swords turned into rays of light that led to Lin Ming's heart and throat. At the same time, someone arrived behind Lin Ming in a flash of smoke, the thick sword in their hands cutting down towards Lin Ming's head.
All of this happened in just a split second.
However, just as these people thought they would succeed, Lin Ming also moved.
At a speed approaching an incredible fantasy, a speed that none of the six were able to react to, Lin Ming's body suddenly shot forward, leaving nothing but afterimage. The attacks of six people were all answered!
Woosh!
The Phoenix Blood Spear came out whistling. Lin Ming grabbed the Phoenix Blood Spear and the cold spear drew the crescent moon in the air. With a flash of red light, without any martial skills and just one incredible move, three True Martial World disciples were shaved half at the waist, blood raining down.
Three people were killed instantly, leaving three behind.
These three people included the dark-skinned captain and his harsh subordinates.
"What!?"
The remaining three participants looked down at the ground and saw three corpses still flowing blood. This sudden change caused them all to be shocked. They knew that they had actually kicked their feet into the brick wall this time. The difference in strength was simply too great; there was no chance for them to escape.
Even though they had actually tripped over the pile of trash, the dark-skinned young man remained calm. This was because he knew there was someone supporting him from behind.
The heart of the dark-skinned youth shrank as he looked at Lin Ming's expressionless face and blood-stained spear. "Stop! Buddy, I'm sorry if you've just taken offense, but this is all a serious misunderstanding. We are disciples of the True Martial Holy Lands, so you should give us some face. You killed the three people earlier, but you also don't know who they are. We can help you resolve this issue and take responsibility for the matter so that no one will attempt to get back at you. ”
The dark-skinned youth hurriedly said, afraid that Lin Ming would not know he was from the True Martial Holy Lands.