Like a meteor streaking across the night sky, Li Zhiming passed through numerous obstacles and arrived in front of the centipede.

He floated in the air, staring at the giant insect on the mountain, and a silver long knife appeared in his hand.

The top-grade spiritual weapon, the long sword Silver Moon!

The centipede's eyes locked onto Li Zhiming, its mouth moving and making a sharp whistling sound.

At the same time, the tentacles on both sides of the body quickly extended and stabbed towards Li Zhiming.

Hundreds of tentacles attacked together, like a falling silver meteor shower.

Li Zhiming held the knife in both hands, and the terrifying knife intent surged out.

Swish~!

A cold gleam flashed across his eyes, and his gaze was as cold as a poisonous snake locking onto its prey.

He exerted force with his feet, causing the air to explode, and rushed towards the centipede like a cannonball.

Ding ding ding~!

Li Zhiming waved the long sword in his hand, and the silver sword energy flickered back and forth, swaying unsteadily, like the long gauze sleeves waved by a court dancer.

The hard tentacles that were stabbing towards him broke into three or four pieces the moment they touched the sword energy.

In just ten breaths, Li Zhiming arrived in front of the centipede.

A large amount of tentacle debris splashed behind him and fell downwards, like the drizzle in early autumn, as dense as needles.

Li Zhiming jumped up and slashed out a sharp arc of light.

The thick poisonous mist sprayed out by the centipede was unable to withstand the sharpness of Li Zhiming's long sword.

The silver arc of light split the poisonous fog into two. The flame energy around Li Zhiming suddenly surged, and the poisonous fog seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and retreated.

But Li Zhiming's fire energy was faster and caught up with the poisonous fog and spread out.

Zila Zila~

The poisonous fog was burned out and turned into ashes.

whoosh whoosh whoosh~!

The centipede's chrysanthemum-like mouth suddenly shrank back and forth, and its densely packed teeth turned into sharp weapons and shot towards Li Zhiming.

"Sad Wind Autumn Painting Fan!"

Li Zhiming held the knife in both hands and swept out.

A bleak aura spread out instantly, and the dazzling silver blade energy was like a crescent moon, cutting off the sharp teeth that were flying at it.

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhiming stepped back suddenly and landed on the back of the centipede.

Boom~!

Li Zhiming pushed the internal energy to the extreme, and the space around him was slightly distorted!

"This level of Qi strength is only comparable to that of a rank 2 expert, right?"

Yang Zhou below looked at Li Zhiming with a slightly solemn expression.

This unknown disciple of Zhenyuan Sect could actually emit an aura comparable to that of a second-grade strong man.

But the other party's realm is only the third level, which is similar to mine, or perhaps even higher than mine.

"To have this kind of strength at such a young age, in another thirty years, no, in another twenty years!"

"This Li Zhiming will become famous all over the world!"

Yang Zhou guessed in his heart.

He was not wrong in judging people. Li Zhiming was a genius among geniuses, enough to be compared with the young man from the Taichu Holy Land.

"I don't know, who is stronger, him or that Su Musheng?"

A hint of excitement flashed across Yang Zhou's eyes. He was already looking forward to Li Zhiming meeting Su Mucheng.

"At the third level, can your combat power rival that of a second-level demon?"

Ji Ling'er, who was not far away, stared intently at Li Zhiming above. Every move he had just performed could easily defeat a fourth-grade warrior, and a third-grade warrior would find it difficult to withstand a few moves.

"It's unbelievable. In just one year, this guy has improved to such a level. It's too much!"

Ji Linger's expression was serious. She was now too far away from Li Zhiming and had no chance to attack him.

After Li Zhiming finished the battle with the giant insect, she immediately evacuated the place.

As for Li Zhiming, it won’t be too late to take action against him later when we find a suitable opportunity.

This kid is important, but the treasures in these ruins are more important.

"Junior Brother Li, the gap between you and me is getting bigger and bigger..."

Liang Meng sighed deeply. Only at this moment did she truly realize how big the gap was between her and Li Zhiming.

Once upon a time, people said she was a genius.

In the Punishment Hall, she was surrounded by stars and was even compared with Li Qingyue.

Looking back now, it’s really ironic.

Only Li Zhiming and Su Mucheng can be called "geniuses".

Above.

The millipede's tentacles changed again, and it reversed its joints and stabbed directly towards its own back.

Seeing this, Li Zhiming slid backwards.

Ding ding ding~

The centipede's tentacles missed and stabbed his back, causing sparks.

Li Zhiming quickly slid to the back half of the centipede and stabbed it downwards with a long knife in his hand.

The silver blade touched the centipede's back, making a rapid buzzing sound.

Silver Moon trembled wildly, leaving only a white mark on the black shell and failing to break the centipede's defense.

"Um?"

Li Zhiming looked slightly solemn.

The top-grade spiritual weapon was unable to break the carapace on the back of the centipede in the first place. This part was much harder than its abdomen.

No wonder this giant insect suddenly coiled up on the mountain, it was protecting its abdomen to avoid exposing it to the enemy.

Li Zhiming put away the long knife in his hand.

Then, a broken rusty knife appeared in his hand. This was an immortal spiritual weapon that he had obtained in the sect's inheritance place before.

Although it is a bit damaged and severely rusted.

But a fairy item is still a fairy item. Even if it is just a fallen fragment, it is still stronger than a heavenly spiritual weapon.

The Tetanus Blade appeared in Li Zhiming's hand, and the light blue electric arc wrapped around the broken knife like an earthworm.

"break!"

Li Zhiming stabbed the centipede's back again. This blow would definitely break the centipede's turtle shell!

Because he felt a fierce feedback the moment he swung the broken knife, which was not comparable to the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Bang~!

The broken knife directly penetrated the back shell of the millipede. The millipede cried out in pain, twisting its body wildly, squeezing the mountain into rubble.

The huge body also rushed randomly in other directions.

When Li Zhiming saw that the broken knife worked, a sneer flashed across his face.

Then, he used both hands to grasp the handle of the knife, and used his thighs and waist to slash backwards.

The broken knife then moved, cutting the centipede's body from the back.

Swish~!

Gurgle~!

In just a few breaths, Li Zhiming arrived at the tail of the centipede.

At this time, the centipede was stabbed in the back by Li Zhiming, and a large amount of blood mixed with a sticky unknown liquid sprayed out.

Ohhhh~!

The thousand-year-old centipede let out a shrill scream and twisted its bloody body. The pain made it lose its mind and it madly banged its body against the rocks.

More insect eggs sprayed out from its tail, hatched into insects and attacked Li Zhiming.

Li Zhiming mobilized the internal energy in his body, and the hot and violent flames condensed into a barrier, making it impossible for the insect eggs, tentacles and venom to touch him at all.

Then, he released his mental power again, carefully examined the body of the millipede, and finally found the animal core and brain of the giant insect.

"Purple Thunder Sword!"

Li Zhiming shouted in a low voice.

A purple electric light came from nowhere and entered the body of the centipede.

In just a few seconds, the purple thunder sword rushed out from the centipede's head.

The sharp spiritual blade crushed the centipede's brain into pieces.

The next second, the huge insect lost its power and fell down, rolling towards the valley.