Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

Lu Ming had also heard about this little Mr. Wu.

It's just that when the six masters of the monster race came that day, Wu Le couldn't even withstand the power of Feng Yan's seal, and he almost became the laughing stock of Qing Cang.

He didn't expect that the one who secretly cooperated with Ling Xiao's tricks was actually this outstanding man.

Sneaking, hiding breath, going out at midnight.

Ling Xiao, I see what you have to explain.

Lu Ming snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to ponder, and he watched Wu Le push open the door of the main hall with cold eyes, and stepped into it.

"Brother! You stay here."

Lu Ming turned his head, took a deep look at Song Qinghe, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

In the hall of Shengyuan, Wu Le took out a jug from Qiankun Ring, and took out a jade white pill from his bosom, turned his head and looked around, then crushed it and poured it into the jug .

After finishing this, Wu Le picked up a sound transmission talisman and said in a deep voice, "Master Ling Xiao, the wine has been prepared according to your instructions."

"Ah."

It wasn't until a familiar voice came from the other end of the talisman, that there was a trace of aura fluttering in the dark place in the corner of the hall.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ming's figure came out of the darkness like a ghost, and the coldness and strangeness in those eyes flickered, which inexplicably made people feel a little terrified.

It's hard to imagine that a young man who cultivates Confucianism can have such a strange aura.

only! !

Contrary to the aura around him, at this time, Lu Ming's eyes seemed to be filled with golden light, full of Buddha nature and righteousness.

The two diametrically opposed temperaments were perfectly integrated into one body by this young man.

"Ok?"

Wu Le turned his head and looked at the young man who appeared suddenly, his eyes were full of sarcasm.

"You shouldn't... aid the evildoers."

Lu Ming's expression was cold and grim. At this moment, he was absolutely convinced that under the upright appearance of Ling Xiao, there was a sinister and sinister heart hidden.

Obviously, he didn't have the slightest affection for his senior sister at all, and he didn't even bother to spend time deceiving her. He just wanted to have a good time with her during this short trip to the academy.

And based on Lu Ming's understanding of Li Zhichu, even if the senior sister fell in love with the young master of the Ling clan, she would definitely not hand over her innocence to him easily.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Ling Xiao arranged such an evil plan.

"boom!!"

only! !

Faced with Lu Ming's scolding, Wu Le didn't hesitate at all. The spiritual brilliance bloomed all over his body, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring. He turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the former in anger.

"Humph."

Seeing this scene, instead of showing a trace of anger, Lu Ming's face was filled with a cold smile.

Did he see that, he was in a hurry, he didn't even explain, and he was directly murderous.

It's a pity that if it were someone else, they might still be afraid of the prestige of this little Mr. Wu, and they might even be murdered by him.

However, from the beginning to the end, Lu Ming never paid attention to these so-called heroes of the human race.

Because, the exercises he practiced and the spiritual treasures he controlled were all the best creations in this world.

even! !

Even those elites from the Yaozu back then, he was confident that he could defeat them all.

It's a pity that when he hesitated at the beginning, Ling Xiao took the first shot and took all the glory.

If not, now his name, Lu Ming, should be resounding throughout the blue sky.

"Om!!"

The divine brilliance and dao rhyme revived, connecting and intertwining in pieces, opening and closing around Lu Ming's body.

At this moment, he didn't need to worry about it at all, and he directly filled up the special effects, wanting to take this opportunity to attract the attention of the powerful people from the academy.

"Boom!!"

Seeing this, Wu Le's eyes became more and more murderous, and his palm was printed suddenly, bursting out with dazzling golden light.

"Humph."

Lu Ming snorted coldly, without any fear, Confucianism and Taoism were upright, like an ancient sage, overflowing with divine brilliance, and Taoism followed nature.

The two figures collided with each other, instantly overturning the entire ancient temple, the smoke and dust shot up into the sky, and the spiritual splendor fell, blooming endless splendor in the night.

Chapter 1247, Comparison of Two Phases

"boom!"

The ancient hall of Shengyuan was shattered.

Amidst the smoke and dust, two luminous figures stepped out of the hall and collided in the night sky.

The endless divine splendor unleashes the sky, covering the stars and the moon.

I saw a series of ancient and vast lines spreading out, full of unspeakable divinity.

The terrifying opportunity is like a star sea falling, and the ocean is against the waves.

At this time, Wu Le's face was extremely anxious, and the moment his palm was printed, spiritual seals and talismans appeared in the sky and the earth, each showing his majesty.

However, no matter how he launched his offensive, Lu Ming didn't fight him hard at all, but just dodged the collision calmly, trapping his figure in front of the Shengyuan Hall.

"what is that?"

"It seems that someone is fighting!"

"Who dares to be so presumptuous in Daotian Academy!!"

Daoshan, which was originally quiet, suddenly burst into commotion.

One after another figures walked out of the hall, their eyes tremblingly looking at the void.

I saw there, the Dao pattern was rushing, and the rays of light were shining.

The unparalleled murderous intent is condensed vertically and horizontally, and the general trend of collapsing heaven is falling layer by layer.

And in the glow of the divine glow, two figures intertwined and wrestled, shattering the night for thousands of miles.

"It's... Mr. Wu! Who is he fighting against?"

"It seems to be... Junior Brother Lu of the Confucian Academy!!"

"How did these two fight!"

"I don't know, but it looks like it's murderous."

Countless streamers bloomed in the sky, plundering from far away.

And this place was originally the Hanlin Academy, where many Qingcang evildoers rested.

Therefore, in just a few breaths of time, countless figures had gathered in front of the Shengyuan Hall.

Even some school elders came from Tianluo with puzzled expressions and looked at the two contemporary arrogances above their heads.

At this moment, a soul light suddenly bloomed in Wu Le's eyes, turned into a seal, and fell towards Lu Ming.

Even the elders of the countless schools below were secretly shocked by the power contained in it.

"Huh? I didn't expect you to hold back."

Lu Ming sneered, since almost everyone has arrived, this farce should be over.

As long as he defeats Wu Le, he can expose his conspiracy with Ling Xiao in front of everyone.

At that time, the young master of the Ling clan, the light of righteousness, will completely reveal his true nature.

Soul power offensive?

The corners of Lu Ming's mouth raised slightly, and the colorful rays of light in his eyes flashed away.

I saw suddenly a seven-colored ancient dagger appeared under the soul seal that covered the sky.

In the next moment, the soul seal was overwhelmed, and with the momentum of suppressing the eternal, it came all over the sky.

"It's such a terrifying soul power. I didn't expect Wu Le's real method to be soul power!"

Seeing this scene, countless Tianjiao disciples changed countenance, watching in horror as the soul seal enveloped and annihilated Lu Ming.

only! !

Just when everyone thought that this battle had come to an end, they saw that the hundred-foot soul seal suddenly stopped strangely.

Then! !

I saw that in the center of the soul seal, there seemed to be a ray of glow shining, opening up the sky and the earth, and actually split the seal from it.

And Lu Ming's figure swept out of the infinite soul light almost instantly, and rushed towards Wu Le angrily.

"Om."

All around him, there is righteousness and grandeur, and the Dharma is heavenly.

Before the shock on Wu Le's face dissipated, he vomited blood and flew out under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone.

"Humph!"

The brilliance in Lu Ming's eyes flickered, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He stretched out his palm, turned it into a palm, and shook it towards Wu Le out of thin air.

It's just that at this time, he didn't exert all his strength, just to capture him, so although the spiritual palm was very powerful, it didn't contain any murderous intent.

But... a shocking scene appeared! !

The moment the spiritual palm held Wu Le, blood spurted out from the latter's seven orifices at the same time.

And his head... shattered open in an instant, his body and spirit lost! !

"hiss…"

Suddenly, there was a sound of gasping for air from the entire Daoshan Mountain.

At this time, everyone was staring blankly at the corpse that fell from the sky and Lu Ming, who was also standing in the void, didn't know what to say for a moment.

Competing among peers is indeed a matter of life and death.

But, Junior Brother Lu, are you... drifting away?

This Wu Le is indeed a casual cultivator with no clan or family, but he is also a great man who has been famous for a long time.

Now that he came to the school, he went through three trials, and tried to prove the strength of the human race when the six heroes of the monster race came.

Although in the end, he was suppressed by Feng Yan's palm, but how many people in the academy can compare with that bravery and passion?

No matter how you look at it, this Wu Le is the light of the righteous way, with a pure and good nature.

It's you, Junior Brother Lu, you're so awesome, you've already done it with a hammer?

Facing the monster race, you are obedient, but you are fighting hard against the human race?

For a while, the mountain wind suppressed, and the whole Daoshan suddenly fell into dead silence.

But at this time, Ling Xiao and Li Zhichu were walking side by side on the mountain road in the distance, the moon and stars were sparse, and they were relaxed and reckless.

At this time, there were smiles on the faces of the two of them, talking and laughing softly from time to time, discussing Confucianism and Taoism.

"Senior Sister Li, thank you for your hospitality today, and you must drink a few more glasses of the spirit wine later."

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, but his tone was gentle.

Just now "Wu Le" transmitted the voice, but he never shy away from Li Zhichu.

The key to this chess game is the contrast between Ling Xiao's uprightness and Lu Ming's sinister and suspicious.

As the "participant", Li Zhichu knew everything about Ling Xiao's actions.

So, you said that I plotted against her, is it true?

Moreover, just now Ling Xiao has used Wu Le to test Lu Ming's method, a soul dagger that can break through thousands of Taos.

There are several different spiritual power fluctuations on his body, one of which Ling Xiao is very familiar with.

The breath of ghosts.