"Haha, Senior Brother Lu Ming turned out to be this attention. It's so complicated. No wonder I couldn't imagine it, Huaniang, you thought of it before?"

Pang Shi laughed and asked.

Hua Chi smiled and nodded, "When Lu Ming went out to fight, there were only six or seven games left in the competition, and Lu Ming showed his strong strength and then gave in. Isn't this strange? I also inferred from this point that he was very sure that he would be selected for a challenge, so he did that."

"This guy acts so weird and unexpectedly."

Feng Wu curled her lips.

Not far away, Liu Hui's injuries had stabilized, and he whispered: "Lu Ming!"

A look of gratitude appeared in his eyes.

The eyes of other disciples of the Suzaku Academy also changed differently. They looked at Lu Ming and looked at him with admiration.

But the disciples of Baihuyuan were different, especially the disciples of Duanmu family, who were furious.

"This Lu Ming is really damn. He is deliberately trying to oppose our Duanmu family."

"Yes, the previous account has not been settled clearly. Now he dares to provoke us again. Duanmu Yunchong, go and let him know that challenging you is a mistake."

Some young people from the Duanmu family yelled.

"Don't worry, he deliberately gave up and challenged me to stand up for Liu Hui. I will let him know how stupid his behavior is."

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

"Lu Ming, you want to stand up for Liu Hui. Wait a minute, I will make you ten times more miserable than Liu Hui."

Duanmu Yun Chong's hideous way.

Lu Ming smiled indifferently and said, "I have seen many garbage like you. Every one of them started to shout very well, just like Yao Tianyu's group, they all became dead dogs in the end."

"Yes, Brother Lu Ming, come on, beat him to a dead dog!"

"Beat him and avenge Senior Brother Liu Hui."

"Senior Brother Lu Ming is mighty, come on, Senior Brother Lu Ming."

The disciples from the Suzaku Academy shouted.

Before, Duanmu Yunchong was too despicable. He humiliated Liu Hui so much. The disciples of Zhuqueyuan shared the same hatred for the enemy, so naturally they stood on Lu Ming's side.

"Hmph, a bunch of waste can only scream in that way!"

Duanmu Yun snorted coldly, his face extremely gloomy. When he looked at Lu Ming, he had a strong murderous intent.

Swish!

Suddenly, Duanmu Yun was impulsive and rushed towards Lu Ming quickly.

The lower-level Xuan-level body skills are as fast as lightning.

But Lu Ming stood there motionless, without any intention of dodging.

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

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

Duanmu Yunchong was shocked and retreated rapidly, avoiding this move.

"Lu Ming, do you think it's useful to be good by using weapons? Dreaming!"

Duanmu Yun Chong roared, his body flashing rapidly. In an instant, three Duanmu Yun Chong figures seemed to appear on the field and rushed towards Lu Ming.

"This is the magical body technique. Duanmu Yunchong has practiced to the second level. It is said that if he practiced to the sixth level and executed it, there will be seven figures."

"The magical body technique seems real and false, see how Lu Ming breaks it!"

An old disciple talked about it.

"A little trick!"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice came out, and the spear swept across, sweeping towards the two figures in front, and at the same time, the other hand blasted towards the figure behind.

The next moment, the two figures in front dissipated, and behind, Duanmu Yun rushed into a palm and collided with Lu Ming's fist.

boom!

With a roar, Duanmu Yunchong's face changed drastically and his body quickly retreated.

"how so?"

Duanmu Yun yelled at him, which was simply unacceptable.

He had approached Lu Ming, but was still knocked back by Lu Ming with a punch.

How can I fight this?

He practiced body skills and palm skills. Now he is definitely not Lu Ming’s opponent at a distance, and he is actually not Lu Ming’s opponent at a distance.

He was a little confused.

"Duanmu Yunchong, you think you can be my opponent in close proximity. It's too naive!"

Lu Ming sneered.

His physical body is a second-grade small achievement, and now his cultivation level is at the peak of the eighth level of the martial arts master. It is much stronger than the battle with Yao Tianyu two months ago. Duanmu Yunchong did not refine his body, but only relied on the mysterious palm technique. How could he be Lu Ming's opponent?

Buzz!

The spear in Lu Ming's hand shook, and the spear vibrated violently. The gun rod vibrated the air, and powerful air waves burst out, rushing towards Duanmu Cloud.

Touch! Touch!

Duanmu Yunchong swung out powerful palm forces, shattering the air waves shook out from the spear.

But at this time, Lu Ming had arrived.

Buzz!

The spear rushed towards Duanmu Yun violently.

Duanmu Yunchong wanted to retreat with this shot, but it was too late.

"Stop it!"

Duanmu Yun roared, his blood burst out, his palms turned red, and the sound of tigers and leopards was faintly heard.

Then, his palms were pushed out, and with the overwhelming palm force, he hit Lu Ming's spear.

bump!

A dull sound rang out, followed by a sound of bone fracture and a shrill scream from Duanmu Yun Chong.

Duanmu Yunchong's figure flew out from a distance like a kite with a broken string.

However, Lu Ming did not stop. He moved his body and stepped on his feet, rushing towards Duanmu Clouds quickly like a cloud of fog.

Yellow-level top-grade martial arts, Tengyun Step.

Although it is not as good as the Xuan-level body and martial arts, it is still much more powerful than the previous Dragon and Snake Steps.

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

At this time, Duanmu Yunchong's facial features were crowded together due to pain. When he saw Lu Ming chasing, his eyes were extremely shocked and hissed: "No, I..."

He was about to call the three words "I admit defeat", but before he could call it out, Lu Ming's spear was pulled out from bottom to top.

bump!

Duanmu Yunchong's words "I admit defeat" were held back, turning into a shrill scream, and his body flew into the air like a broken sack.

He flew up to more than ten meters, then fell heavily, Lu Ming shot out again, and he flew up again.

At this time, Duanmu Yunchong was completely confused and had forgotten to admit defeat.

The whole audience was stunned. This was Lu Ming's combat power, it was too strong. Duanmu Yunchong was completely abused.

"Lu Ming's Xuan-level gunshot technique has reached the peak of the third level and is about to break through the fourth level. Coupled with the powerful body suspected to be a second-grade rank, the combat power is very terrifying."

"Don't you see it? His body movement is at the top of the yellow level, but he has already practiced to the sixth level."

"Yes, it's so scary. How long has it been since he started? How did he practice in such a short time? Is this a peerless genius?"

"His combat power can't be able to enter the top fifteen, right?"

"It's hard to say!"

Around, some silver-level disciples looked at Lu Ming in shock and discussed.

But they didn't know that Lu Ming had not exerted all his strength at all. He had already practiced the Gang Musket Art to the fourth level and had other methods. If he knew about it, he would not know how shocked he would be.
Chapter completed!