Chapter 86: Ninth-Grade Spiritual Soldier
The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Su Ming, and if Su Ming nodded slightly, he would probably take action without hesitation.
"How did you know?" Su Ming asked subconsciously without reacting.
At this time, the middle-aged man didn't say a word and rushed towards Su Ming with a swift movement. As he was about to reach Su Ming's face, a golden iron rod appeared in his hand.
My grass, without saying a word, they just take action, what kind of behavior is this?
Su Ming hastily moved his body, dodging the middle-aged man's attack, and opened his mouth to say: "Officer, what are you doing? I haven't finished speaking yet?"
"You're wearing the clothes of my disciple, what else do you have to say?" The middle-aged man didn't give Su Ming any chance, and the golden iron rod in his hand attacked Su Ming once again.
Damn it, I didn't know it was because of this damn shirt, if I had known earlier I would have changed into another one.
Su Ming was filled with regret at this moment, the man in front of him although his strength had not reached the Tian Ling realm, but he gave Su Ming a kind of intangible pressure, and just attribute attacks, let Su Ming have a feeling that he could not resist.
"Young master, this person's innate boundary is perfectly rounded, with attributes of gold, fire and wood. The attribute application has reached the perfect stage. Innate skill ability is at the fourth level, control boundary is at the fourth level, soft intent is at the fourth level, control boundary and soft intent are 100% perfect. The weapon has reached the eighth level of spiritual armament."
Damn it, this guy is all-powerful, no wonder his attacks are so sharp.
Su Ming learned about the middle-aged man's information from Xiao Ling, and was shocked in his heart. This was the first time he had encountered a three-attribute warrior with three talents, all of which had reached perfection. This was simply a genius among geniuses, fortunately already middle-aged, otherwise Su Ming would have been jealous of him.
"Are you only good at running away?" The middle-aged man saw Su Ming constantly dodging, and he couldn't catch up with him, his anger growing even more.
"Fight if you want, but let me make one thing clear: no calling for backup when you lose." Su Ming said with a pout, still feeling stifled from the fight with the three Zhao brothers earlier. He hadn't been able to fully utilize his strength, which left him feeling quite disgruntled. Now that he had an even better sparring partner, Su Ming naturally wouldn't let the opportunity slip away.
"You arrogant little brat, I must teach you a lesson today." The middle-aged man said as he moved, his golden spiritual soldier swinging towards Su Ming with a single stroke, its momentum like a rainbow, perfectly unleashing the gold attribute attack.
"Who lends me a sword." Su Ming agreed to fight the middle-aged man, but he didn't agree to fight bare-handed against an eighth-grade spiritual soldier. He felt that his defense hadn't reached the point where he could contend with an eighth-grade spiritual soldier.
"I have a sword here, I'll lend it to you for now." The middle-aged man in front of Zhou Changlao took out his own sword and threw it towards Su Ming.
Su Ming turned his head and took over the man's sword: "Thanks first, but you're in trouble, don't look for me, go find him to claim compensation."
"If it's broken, don't blame you, if you can win, this sword is yours."
"This is indeed true." Su Ming dodged the middle-aged man's attack once again and asked.
The man in front of Zhou Lao smiled slightly: "Absolutely true."
Upon hearing the man's response, Su Ming asked in his mind, "Little demon, what level is this sword?"
"Young master, 9th-grade spiritual soldier, suitable for wind-attribute warriors."
My grass, what a great sword!
Su Ming's face revealed an excited smile, because this time he went to Xicheng Prefecture and didn't bring the Golden Sword, so he had no handy weapon. He finally got a high-grade spiritual soldier, but it was cut off by Xiao Ling with one sword.
A ninth-grade spiritual sword, plus a wind-attribute warrior, this sword is simply tailored for Su Ming. The Unseen Sword, Cloud Shadow Phantom, with the addition of this sword, Su Ming has unparalleled confidence in this battle.
"Master of the Temple, what do you mean?" The middle-aged man stopped his attack and turned to look at the Master of the Spirit Temple when he saw Su Ming holding a sharp sword.
"Fan Li, he is the specially appointed Su Ming by the Lord of the Manor, and also the new disciple you just found, a warrior with three attributes." The Master of the Spirit Temple seemed to be not angry at Fan Li's question, but instead explained calmly.
"Are you Su Ming?" asked Fang Lei with a hint of surprise, looking at Su Ming.
Su Ming nodded.
"It seems that Zhou Changlao was right, you indeed have the qualifications to become my apprentice." Yan Li said after finishing, the anger in his eyes disappeared.
"Are you giving up?" Su Ming asked with a puzzled expression.
"What's wrong, are you eager to fight me?" Van said with a slight frown, somewhat puzzled.
"It's not that I want to, it's just that I really don't want to return this sword to him? I'm still thinking about winning it back!" Su Ming looked at the sword in his hand with a pained expression, and the sword had just been obtained, not even warmed up yet.
"How dare you be rude! Do you know who he is?" said Zhou Changlao, staring at Su Ming.
"I only know he's a good person, I don't know anything else." At this time, Su Ming's eyes only had the sword in his hand, so he didn't care about other things.
Haha
The master of the Ling Temple burst out laughing: "You're quite good, you're a person who understands swords, I like that."
Although the master of the Ling Temple was not a swordsman, he had a liking for using swords and had some attainments in swordsmanship, having already reached the level of unity between man and sword. However, upon hearing that Zhou Changlao said Su Ming had cultivated his swordsmanship to the level of unity between heaven and man, he couldn't wait to see and learn from Su Ming.
Who would have thought that as soon as they came out, an unpleasant thing happened. When Fan Li launched a surprise attack on Su Ming, the master of Ling Dian was just thinking of seeing Su Ming's true strength. So when Su Ming borrowed his sword, he lent it to him without hesitation. In order to let Su Ming exert his strongest strength, he made a promise. Of course, he didn't think that Su Ming could defeat Fan Li, because Fan Li was truly an invincible existence under the Tian Ling realm. Even some early Tian Ling realms were not his opponents.
"Your Honor, may I challenge this Executor?" Su Ming said with a slight bow, holding his sword in hand. Previously unaware of the other's identity, Su Ming had been casual, but now that he knew, he dared not be disrespectful - after all, this was the Lord of the Western City Prefecture, who could easily take care of him at will.
"Are you challenging me?" Fang Lei looked at Su Ming with a curious expression: "For the sake of a sword, you dare to challenge me, do you think you can win?"
"Although the hope is not great, I want to try it." Su Ming did not back down and continued.
"I'll give you a chance, if you can win, this sword is yours." The master of the Ling Temple said with a slight smile, his eyes looking at Su Ming with a hint of appreciation.
"Since the master agrees, then I'll make a deal with you." said Fang Lei, narrowing his eyes.
"Thank you." Su Ming said after finishing speaking, drew out the Temple Master's sword, ready to launch an attack on Fan Lei.
"Let's stop using weapons and fight instead. What do you say?" Van Di threw the golden iron rod in his hand to one side, then stretched his limbs and said.
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