Everlasting Dragon Emperor

"ridiculous!"

Lu Ming faced a hegemony like the Dean of the White Tiger Academy, without any fear, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and faced the side directly, saying: "What is the heart of it? I'm talking about facts. Can't bear it, what martial arts are still being built?"

audacious in the extreme!

These four words popped up in everyone's heart.

Lu Ming's courage was too great, and he dared to confront the dean of Baihuyuan in this way. This is the master of the first courtyard.

"Bold!"

The Dean of the White Tiger Academy rushed to the crown in anger. With his roar, the sky changed, and a hundred-meter-long sword was condensed out. The terrifying sword covered the whole audience. Everyone seemed to be crushed on a mountain.

boom!boom!

The presidents of the Qinglong Academy and Xuanwu Academy exploded with two powerful forces, and the mighty power spread out, covering the disciples of the two schools, blocking the powerful pressure.

"Duanmu Pojun, you still have a shame, would you like to shoot a junior?"

Dean Suzaku's eyes were cold, and in the sky, a giant sword that was 100 meters long appeared, and a breath that was not weaker than that of Dean Bai Huyuan burst out.

Swords and swords, facing each other, roaring continuously in the sky.

The disciples in the four courtyards looked at the sky with horror.

Is this the strength of the deans of the four courtyards?All of a sudden, the situation changed, and this power has transcended the category of mortals, which is too horrible.

Xuanyuan's head frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved a gentle power, but this power seemed gentle, but it had incredible power. The swords condensed by Dean Baihu and Dean Suzaku , Collapsed in an instant, turned into energy, and dissipated in the sky.

"The two of you, as the dean of the first hospital, are actively involved in front of the disciples. What is it like? This is the matter. On the battlefield, injuries are inevitable. Now let's call someone to lift Duanmu Yunyang and heal!"

The cold voice came from the head of the Xuanyuan Sword School.

"Also, Lu Ming!"

The head of the head looked at Lu Ming and said, "Dean Duanmu, after all, is the dean of the first courtyard. Your senior. When you speak later, you should respect the senior. Don't hit the senior on impulse because you are young. Do you know? "

"Know the leader!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists and closed when he saw them.

The dean of the White Tiger Academy frowned, and his head was clearly sheltering Lu Ming. He directly pushed the incident that he just collided into Lu Ming's young man, making him really hard to say anything.

Today Duanmu Yunyang is already embarrassing enough. If he wants to investigate again, he will inevitably fall into a reputation of being bullied and even more shameful.

"Lu Ming!"

In the eyes of the Dean of the White Tiger Academy, there was a faint murder in his eyes, and then he waved his long sleeves and said, "Bring Yunyang back to heal."

At the moment, a disciple of Baihuyuan carried Duanmu Yunyang down.

Lu Ming smiled faintly, and Duanmu Yunyang's state of mind was broken. If he can't walk out from behind, the path of martial arts in this life is over, and it will be difficult to move on.

"Lu Mingsheng wins this battle!"

The referee announced.

With the referee's announcement, the attention of the disciples in the four courtyards returned to this time.

"There is the final round, Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming are going to face each other in this round."

"Who can win?"

"It's hard to say now, after all, both of them have realized the'potential'."

"Unexpectedly, after the battle between Duanmu Yunyang and Zhang Muyun before, I thought there was no suspense, and Lu Mingzhiqiang was beyond imagination."

"The pinnacle battle, this is the pinnacle battle, the collision between momentum and momentum. This year's bronze-level competition is really wonderful."

It is too rare for two disciples of bronze to see the'potential' at the same time.

If one appears, one will appear every few years.

But there are two at the same time, and it may not be possible for decades.

This is a rare situation, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Before, no one thought that Lu Ming was Zhang Muyun's opponent, but when Lu Ming broke out of the "potential", he was already able to fight Zhang Muyun.

"The ninth round begins!"

After a half-hour rest, the referee announced the start of the ninth round.

I don't know if it was the referee's intention or a coincidence. Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming put it to the end.

The first four games passed quickly.

Among them, Duanmu Yunyang did not participate in the war.

Finally, it was the last game.

"Fifth scene, Lu Ming to Zhang Muyun!"

With the referee's announcement, the bottom test lit the atmosphere of the audience.

Countless people started yelling.

"Lu Ming, come on!!

"Lu Ming, Brother Lu Ming is invincible!"

"Lu Ming is so handsome, I want to have a baby for you!"

"Wo Chao, Lu Ming will look at you? Shameless, go! Lu Ming must be looking at me!"

"You are shameless and don't look in the mirror. Can you compare with me?"

...

The children of the Suzakucho frantically cheered for Lu Ming.

There are even a lot of young female disciples yelling with an idiot.

There are even female disciples who are jealous and jealous.

Lu Ming is young, but his cultivation base is very profound, and his talent is not to mention, and his appearance is beautiful and handsome, and it has a great attraction for girls. It is normal.

"Brother Zhang Muyun, come on!"

"Brother Zhang Muyun will win!"

...

There was also a shout at the Qinglongyuan, and Zhang Muyun's popularity was also very strong.

It's just that he and Zhuo Yirong have been an open pair, which has broken many girls' hearts.

The two of them cheered on the battle platform.

After half an hour, Lu Ming was just struck by the breath of the dean of the White Tiger Academy. He suffered minor injuries and it was no longer a problem.

"Brother Lu Ming, I didn't expect the final battle, but it was with you!"

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, the smile was very gentle and very comfortable.

This is not pretending, but it is inherently true.

In fact, Zhang Muyun is very popular among the Xuanyuan Sword School.

He is not only unparalleled in talent, he is also gentle, treats people with sincerity, and does not have a high expression because of his talent.

Therefore, Zhang Muyun's friends are all over Xuanyuan Sword School.

Lu Ming also had a good impression of Zhang Muyun. He clasped his fists and said: "Brother Zhang, it is my luck to be able to fight you."

"Hahaha, this is exactly what I want to say, but Brother Lu, although far above me, wants to win me today, but it is not so easy."

Zhang Muyun smiled.

"I will try my best to fight."

"Okay, try your best to fight."

The two looked at each other, and a strong breath broke out at the same time.

A sharp, unbreakable.

A violent rage burned everything.

boom!

The person has not moved, and the two's'potential' has started to confront each other and collide.

With a roar, the battle platform was suddenly replaced by sharpness and heat, and a sharp and scorching breath came out in all directions.

The disciples on Lu Ming's side suddenly felt enveloped by a violent violent rage, and the whole person seemed to be put into the fire, uncomfortable.

On Zhang Muyun's side, everyone felt a tingling of the skin, as if the skin was cut by a sharp sword.

Unless some silver-robed elders took timely action, many of them were weak, and I am afraid they would be seriously injured on the spot.

"Four-level swordsmanship, summer is hot!"

"Gunfire tactics, landslide!"

The two simultaneously attacked and rushed towards each other.

(End of this chapter)