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Chapter 112 First Battle

"Which soldier can be killed or not be humiliated? A wasteful guy was told to kneel down and admit defeat just now. He still wanted to fight. With this little combat power, he was simply humiliating himself."

Duanmu Yunchong looked at the area of ​​the Vermilion Bird Courtyard and sneered.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it, I'm so angry."

The disciples at the Zhuqueyuan, including Pang Shi, Hua Chi, Feng Wu, etc., all blushed and furious.

At the top of the stands, the head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect was expressionless, as if these could not arouse his emotions at all.

In the area of ​​the White Tiger Academy, the director of the White Tiger Academy stroked his beard and smiled slightly.

The president of the Suzaku Academy frowned slightly.

On the battle stage, Duanmu Yunchong curled his lips disdainfully, walked towards Liu Hui, stepped on Liu Hui, looked down at him, and sneered: "Now, can you still fight?"

"Give up, Liu Hui, give up, don't beat him."

The disciples of the Suzaku Academy shouted in vain.

"I...I admit defeat!"

Liu Hui spoke unwillingly, with a humiliating expression in his eyes, looking at Duanmu Yunchong.

"Haha, I admit defeat, what have you done long ago? What do you mean by your look? I'm not willing to give up? Bah, I'm really a useless person."

After saying that, Duanmu Yun kicked out and kicked Liu Hui away directly.

"Duanmu Yunchong, what are you doing? Liu Hui has already admitted defeat, you still take action, you have violated the regulations."

The disciples from the Suzaku Academy shouted.

"Who said I took action? I didn't use any force at all, okay? I just asked him to get out of the way. He blocked my foot. As soon as I raised my foot, he flew out."

Duanmu Cloud rushes to the faint Tao.

"Nonsense, you obviously did it on purpose."

A disciple of the Suzaku Academy roared angrily.

On the battle stage, the silver-robed elder frowned slightly, Duanmu Yunchong did commit a foul.

"Okay, Yun Chong, be careful next time you walk and raise your feet."

At this time, a loud voice came from the area of ​​the White Tiger Courtyard.

"Yes, Dean!"

Duanmu Yunchong immediately said respectfully.

This voice was actually made by the president of the White Tiger Academy.

On the battle stage, the silver-robed elder frowned, but the president of the White Tiger Academy spoke. He couldn't help but give face. He pondered for a moment and announced: "In this battle, Duanmu Yun won!"

"Damn it, the Duanmu family is so shameless."

Feng Wu said with gritted teeth.

The same is true for other Suzaku disciples.

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and he suddenly said, "Don't worry, this Duanmu Yunchong, he won't be arrogant for long."

Feng Wu, Huachi, Pang Shi and others were stunned, not knowing what Lu Ming meant.

The disciples from the Zhuqueyuan went up to help Liu Hui down and the competition continued.

The war was extremely fierce and exciting.

The geniuses on the Bronze List all have a combat power that is far superior to their same level. They have emerged in a lot of mysterious martial arts and secret techniques, which makes people feel very excited.

Especially the top ten geniuses are even more powerful and unimaginable. No matter what kind of opponent they face, they will solve them in one move.

A few hours later, more than twenty games had passed, and five or six games were over.

"The next game, No. 51, versus No. 46."

The silver robe elder announced.

"Fifty-one vs forty-six? Why are the rankings so close?"

"Who are they?"

"It was Yao Tianyu before 51, but now it is Lu Ming. No. 46 is Yunfeng of Xuanwu Academy."

"It's Lu Ming? With the strength Lu Ming showed when he killed Yao Tianyu, he might be able to beat Yunfeng. He has such good luck."

"Indeed, I'm so lucky."

As the silver-robed elder finished speaking, a wave of discussion arose.

At the beginning, Yao Tianyu not only cultivated the lower-level Xuan-level martial arts to the second level, but also cultivated the first-level perfection of the physical body. His combat power was so strong that he had surpassed his ranking. Some people believe that Yao Tianyu could already be ranked in the fifth level.

If Lu Ming can kill Yao Tianyu, his combat power must be stronger than Yao Tianyu. Some people have speculated that Lu Ming's combat power may be around 40. In this match against Yunfeng, everyone thinks that Lu Ming is lucky.

"Hmph, this little bastard Lu Ming, why are you so lucky!"

In the White Tiger Courtyard area, Lu Yunxiong gritted his teeth and said.

"What can I do if I have good luck? Even if I can make it by chance, I will be challenged, which is even more embarrassing."

A young man from the Duanmu family sneered.

Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to the discussion around him, so he stood up and stepped onto the battlefield.

"Come on, Brother Lu Ming!"

Pang Shi screamed.

But except for Pang Shi, no one else cheered for Lu Ming.

The other disciples of the Zhuque Academy have similar ideas to others. They all think that even if Lu Ming enters the top 30, he will still be challenged by others. If you cheer for Lu Ming now, wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing then?

In Xuanwu, a burly young man walked onto the battlefield, which was Yunfeng, ranked forty-six.

"Lu Ming, although you are very strong, I will fight with all my strength. I hope you don't keep your hands."

Yun Feng looked at Lu Ming and said loudly.

"I have my own sense of responsibility, you can do your best!"

Lu Ming said.

Yun Feng's eyes were condensed, and Lu Ming's confidence made him dare not be careless at all. He was so energetic that he burst out with all his strength.

A powerful aura erupted from Yunfeng. Then, a red light flashed on his body, a black rhino roared, four chakras flashed, and blood burst out.

"Mad Rhino Slash!"

Yunfeng ran quickly, and the battle knife in his hand slashed out suddenly. A terrifying sword light seemed to be able to cut the space open.

At this moment, Yun Feng's energy and spirit were highly concentrated, and at this moment, he burst out with extraordinary strength.

"That's the third level of the mysterious low-grade martial arts. Yunfeng actually broke through, okay!"

In the Xuanwu Academy area, a silver-robed elder cheered loudly.

The others on the field were also shocked. Unexpectedly, when Yun Feng was under pressure, he surpassed himself, allowing the mysterious martial arts to break through on the spot, from the second level to the third level.

"This time, Lu Ming is in danger."

This sentence appears in many people's minds.

"It's better if you break through!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth, and then he suddenly stepped out and rushed towards Yunfeng quickly.

The spear in his hand pulled forward with the flow, bringing out a crescent moon.

"Gang Musket Art - Leng Yue!"

when!

The spear was directly pulled on Yunfeng's sword, making a violent roar, and the entire battle platform seemed to be shocked.

call out!

Then, a figure flew out like a cannonball and glided more than 30 meters on a huge battle platform with a length of more than 200 meters.

Then his body trembled, he knelt down and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone in the audience was stunned. The figure that was knocked away was Yunfeng.

With just one move, Yun Feng was pulled out by Lu Ming and vomited blood.

Even if it is a blind man, he can see that the gap between Yunfeng and Lu Ming is too big.

Why is this happening? How could Lu Ming be so strong?

It's so strong that it's so terrible. Is this still a newcomer this year?

Yun Feng had already made a breakthrough on the spot, but he was still knocked away with one move.

Although some people had speculated that Lu Ming would win before, they did not expect that he would win so quickly and neatly.
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