Allure Summoner

This series of actions was completed in one go, as if it had been brewing in his mind for a long time.

Duanmuming snorted coldly, feeling relieved in his heart, if he dared to flirt with his Xi'er, that would be the end.

At this time, a spiritual pressure emerged not far away.

"The peak of the third stage of the Holy Realm? Xiao Xi'er, did he tease you?"

Duanmu Ming played with the catkin in his hand, without any fear in his eyes.

"Who knows what will happen in the future?"

Jun Qianxi replied with a smile.

"Is that the potential danger?" Duanmuming's mouth hooked higher, "All potential dangers must be killed!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward on tiptoe.

Jun Qianxi swept his sleeves, found the table and chair among the pile of thatch, and sat there with his chin resting on his back, watching the people in mid-air show their might.

Wu Ming and Wu De are brothers, younger than Wu De but higher in talent than Wu De. The Ningxi Sword Sect ranks above Wu De based on their talent.

As soon as he left the customs, he received an order from the head of the Ningxi Sword Sect, asking him to assist Wu De to catch the murderer who killed Wenwen.

As a result, he received the news of Wu De's death as soon as he arrived in Ningxi City.

How could he not be angry when his biological brother was killed.

As a result, he stayed here for more than three months, and no matter what method he used, he couldn't find out the murderer's whereabouts.

In addition to receiving the summons from the Mingyu Sword Sect to compete, he had no choice but to withdraw. After all, nothing is as important as the honor of the sect.

This is why Jun Qianxi feels that the atmosphere in Ningxi City is much more relaxed.

However, two of the four major disciples of the Ningxi Sword Sect died. This revenge must be avenged no matter what. The search is still going on, but it is much more secretive.

And Wu Ming had to go back to Ningxi City to sit in town after he had finished discussing with the other party. When the team leader went to report, he happened to be on the way, so he came so quickly.

In order to rush here at full speed, because he has already sent a message to the sect, his senior brother Zhou Yuhuai has already arrived. As long as he joins hands with the senior brother, even the fourth-order peak of the Holy Realm is eligible to fight. I don't believe that the opponent can reach the fifth level of the Holy Land.

When he saw Duanmu Ming standing in mid-air, he subconsciously released his consciousness, but he couldn't find out the opponent's strength.

He immediately stopped and stared at him warily.

If the other party's strength cannot be detected, it means that the other party's soul realm is stronger than him. Generally speaking, the soul is very difficult to cultivate, so he thinks that Duanmu Ming's strength is far superior to his.

In order not to offend people from other factions, he cupped his hands and said, "Wu Ming is from the Ningxi Sword Sect, may I ask what faction you are from?"

"Ningxi Sword Sect? It sounds familiar!" Duanmuming didn't answer his words, "I remembered, twelve pigs were slaughtered during this period, and they seem to be raised by that Ningxi Sword Sect!"

Wu Ming's face turned cold, adding Wu De to the ten disciples just now, there were exactly twelve.

"You killed people?" Wu Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Which sect are you from? What enmity do you have with Ningxi Sword Sect?"

Duanmu Ming lifted the knife in his hand to his shoulder, and there was a trace of ruffian in that coarse cloth clothes.

"My ancestors have slaughtered pigs for generations, may I ask if slaughtering pigs needs revenge?"

Seeing him take out his weapon, Wu Ming subconsciously took a few steps back.

It is impossible to know the opponent's strength based on the soul realm alone, but the opponent just does not release the spiritual pressure.