Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"Haha, Brother Lu Ming turned out to be this kind of attention. It's so complicated, no wonder I can't think of it, nympho, did you think about it before?"

Pang Shi laughed and asked.

Hua Chi smiled and nodded: "When Lu Ming played, there were only six or seven games left in the competition, and Lu Ming showed great strength before admitting defeat. Isn't that strange? I guessed from this point as well. He came out, he was quite sure that he would be selected to challenge, so he did that."

"This guy is acting strangely and unexpectedly."

Feng Wu pouted.

Not far away, Liu Hui's injury has stabilized, and at this time he whispered: "Lu Ming!"

There was a grateful look in his eyes.

The eyes of other disciples in Suzakuin also changed, looking at Lu Ming, flashing admiration.

But the disciples of Baihuyuan are different. Especially the disciples of the Duanmu family are furious.

"This Lu Ming is really damn, this is intentionally against the Duanmu family."

"Yes, the previous account is not yet clear, he now dare to provoke us, Duanmu Yunchong, go, let him know that it is a mistake to challenge you."

Some youths of the Duanmu family shouted.

"Relax, he deliberately confessed, and then came to challenge me, to get ahead of Liu Hui, I will let him know how stupid he is."

Duanmu Yunchong showed a greasy smile on his face, and then stepped out, like a ghost, appeared on the battle platform.

"Lu Ming, you want to start for Liu Hui, wait a minute, I will make you ten times worse than Liu Hui."

Duan Muyun's gruesome road.

Lu Ming smiled indifferently and said, "I have seen more rubbish like this. Every one started to yell very much, just like Yao Tianyu's gang, they eventually became dead dogs."

"Yes, Brother Lu Ming cheered and beat him into a dead dog!"

"Bian him, avenge Brother Liu Hui."

"Brother Lu Ming is mighty, Brother Lu Ming cheers."

The disciples at Suzakuin shouted.

Before, Duan Muyun was too despicable, so humiliating Liu Hui, and the disciples of Suzakuin were all standing with Lu Ming.

"Huh, a bunch of waste, it will only be called there!"

Duan Muyun snorted loudly, his face extremely gloomy, and when he looked at Lu Ming, he shone a thick murderous opportunity.

Uh!

Suddenly, Duan Muyun was impulsive and rushed towards Lu Ming quickly.

Xuan-level inferior skill and martial arts are as fast as lightning.

But Lu Ming stood there motionless, with no intention of evading.

When Duanmu was about to approach Lu Ming, Lu Ming's spear swept out.

A half-round moon appeared, sweeping the land three meters ahead.

Duan Muyun was shocked, and his body quickly retreated, evading this trick dangerously.

"Lu Ming, do you think it's useful to rely on the long weapon? Dreaming!"

Duan Muyun screamed loudly, and his figure flashed rapidly. In an instant, there seemed to be three figures of Duan Muyun Chong on the field, rushing towards the landing.

"This is a phantom body technique. Duanmu Yunchong practiced to the second level. It is said that if he reaches the sixth level, it will be exhibited and there will be seven figures."

"Phantom Body Technique, it seems true and false, see how Lu Ming broke!"

An old disciple talked.

"Trick and worm!"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice came out, and the lance swept across the two figures in front, while the other hand slammed into the figure in the back.

At the next moment, the two figures in front dissipated, and in the back, Duan Muyun slammed into the palm of his hand and bumped into Lu Ming's fist.

boom!

With a roar, Duan Muyun's face changed dramatically, and his figure quickly receded.

"How could this be?"

Duan Muyun shouted at it, it was hard to accept.

He was close to Lu Ming, but he was kicked back by Lu Ming.

How do you fight this?

He practiced body method and palm method. Now he is definitely not Lu Ming's opponent at a distance, but Lu Ming is not an opponent at close range.

He was a bit blindfolded.

"Duanmu Yunchong, you think you can be my opponent at close range, so naive!"

Lu Ming sneered.

His flesh is a second-grade product, and now he has reached the peak of the martial artist's eighth level, which is a bit stronger than the battle with Yao Tianyu two months ago. Duanmu Yunchong didn't refining the body, just relying on the Xuan-level palm method. Could it be Lu Ming's opponent?

Buzz!

The lance in Lu Ming's hand flicked, and the lance vibrated violently. The barrel vibrated the air, and a powerful air wave erupted, impacting Duanmuyun.

bump!bump!

Duan Muyun slammed a powerful palm and shattered the air wave from the spear.

But at this time, Lu Ming has arrived.

Buzz!

The spear rushed violently towards Duan Muyun.

This shot, Duan Muyun rushed to retreat, too late.

"Stop me!"

Duan Muyun screamed, his blood burst out, his palms turned red, and the sound of tiger and leopard came out.

Then, the palms were pushed out, and with the power of the mountains and the sea, they hit Lu Ming's spear.

bump!

A dull voice sounded, and then, the sound of broken bones and the scream of Duan Muyun screamed.

Duanmu Yunchong's figure, like a kite with a broken thread, flew away from a distance.

However, Lu Ming didn't stop there. His body moved, his steps continually, like Tengyun driving the fog, he quickly rushed towards Duanmuyun.

Yellow-level high-grade martial arts, Teng Yunbu.

Although it is not comparable to Xuan-level body and martial arts skills, it is still a lot more powerful than the previous Dragon Snake Step.

In an instant, Lu Ming caught up with Duanmu Yunchong still flying in the air.

At this time, Duanmu Yunchong's facial features were crowded together because of pain. When Lu Ming came after him, his eyes were terrified, hissing: "Don't, I..."

He had just called "I admit defeat", but Lu Ming's spear was drawn from the bottom up, before he even called it out.

bump!

Duanmu Yunchong's three words "I admit defeat" stiffened back, and turned into a scream of sternness. His body was like a broken sack and flew towards the sky.

He flew a dozen meters, and then fell heavily. Lu Ming pulled out another shot, and he flew up again.

At this time, Duanmu Yunchong had been completely ignorant, utterly muddled, and simply forgot to admit defeat.

The audience was also stunned. This is Lu Ming's combat strength. It is too strong. Duanmu Yunchong is completely abused.

"Lu Ming's Xuan-level marksmanship has reached the peak of the third level, and will soon break through the fourth level, coupled with the suspected second-grade strong physical body, the combat power is very terrifying."

"Don't you see it? His body style is yellow-grade, but he has already practiced to the sixth level."

"Yes, it's terrifying. How long did he get started, how did he cultivate in such a short time? Is this a peerless genius?"

"Won't he be in the top fifteen already?"

"It's hard to say!"

All around, some silver-level disciples watched Landing in shock and talked.

But they still don't know that Lu Ming has not exerted his full strength at all. He has cultivated to the peak of the fourth level, and there are other means. If he knows it, he will not be shocked.

(End of this chapter)