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Chapter 127 You are not worthy of being my opponent

"Oh my God, it's really a breakthrough, a breakthrough in a big battle, it's crazy!"

The whole audience was already in full swing.

Lu Ming actually broke through in the fierce battle. How strong willpower and firm willpower are needed?

Most people can't do it at all.

"Breakthrough? No, then, Lu Ming hadn't reached the ninth level of Martial Arts before?"

“This…this…”

Many disciples looked at each other, and only then did they realize that Lu Ming had not reached the ninth level of the Martial Arts.

Lu Ming had performed too strongly before, and his true energy was condensed and strong. Most of the disciples of the Fourth Academy naturally believed that Lu Ming's cultivation should be at the ninth level of the martial arts master.

Except for some powerful people above the silver robe elders who have long seen it, most disciples think so.

Now I suddenly realized that Lu Ming’s cultivation level was only at the peak of the eighth level of the martial arts master, which was incredible.

They all opened their mouths and stood there in a daze.

Huhu...

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth continued to gather towards Lu Ming.

The aura on Lu Ming's body surged rapidly.

boom!

Lu Ming was as powerful as a rainbow and officially stepped into the ninth level of the Martial Arts.

"Lu Ming, even if you have broken through your cultivation level, what's the use? You are destined to lose today!"

Duanmu Yunyang roared after a brief shock.

"Is that so? Lan Yue!"

Entering the ninth level of the Martial Arts Master, Lu Ming's true energy doubled, and his spear swept out and roared like thunder.

Touch! Touch!...

The spear swept past, and blood leopards exploded in the air and then continued to condense, but the speed was much slower than before.

Duanmu Yunyang's move is not irrefutable. As long as the power reaches a certain level, it will still collapse.

Just like Zhang Muyun used his "power" before, he defeated this move with one move.

"Lu Ming, you forced me to do it, Blood Destroy Crazy Slash!"

Duanmu Yunyang roared, and opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of blood. There was even a drop of essence and blood in the blood.

Duanmu Yunyang was trying his best. He absolutely could not accept defeat in Lu Ming's hands. He even forced a drop of essence and blood.

You should know that the human body only has nine drops of essence and blood. It is very difficult to recover if you use one drop. This is a serious injury to the vitality.

The blood condensed in the air and turned into bloody leopards, rushing towards Lu Ming.

These blood leopards are more solid and more powerful than before.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, I see how you break it? Let's die for me!"

Duanmu Yunyang laughed wildly, his eyes were extremely cold.

Lu Ming was not afraid at all. He stood quietly on the battle platform with a long spear in his hand, looking indifferently at the blood leopard hitting him, and whispered: "Duanmu Yunyang, my cultivation has broken through. This farce is over!"

"What?"

Duanmu Yunyang was stunned.

The four major deans were stunned, the silver-robed elders were stunned, and the disciples in the four major deans were also stunned!

"False? What does it mean?"

But the next moment, they knew what it meant.

boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly burst out from Lu Ming, which was violent and powerful.

Everyone seemed to see a volcano erupting, and hot magma gushed out, raging the world.

Power, the power of fire!

All the disciples of the four courtyards, all the silver-robed elders, including the four presidents, opened their eyes wide and their mouths wide, looking at the tall figure on the battle stage incredibly.

The air seemed to solidify at this moment, and the whole audience was silent.

Lu Ming actually understood the "momentum", which was too shocked.

It is already amazing that Zhang Muyun can understand the situation, but he has been in the art for more than three years after all, but what about Lu Ming? But this year he is in the art.

"break!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, and Lu Ming stabbed out with a spear. The surging "momentum" combined with martial arts turned into a spear and bombarded out.

boom!

The blood leopards that rushed towards Lu Ming instantly broke down and dissipated between heaven and earth. The spears kept bombarding Duanmu Yunyang. Duanmu Yunyang screamed and flew out from afar.

"Duanmu Yunyang is defeated!"

I don’t know who yelled, and the audience instantly ignited the whole audience, and the audience fell into a hustle and bustle.

"Lu Ming!"

Zhang Muyun whispered, stood up from his seat, with a strong sense of fighting in his eyes.

The four deans and heads also stood up from their seats, their eyes flashing and their expressions were different.

"Impossible? Impossible? How is it possible!"

Lu Yunxiong and Lu Yao kept shaking their heads, and it was hard to accept all this.

"Ah! Why? Why?"

On the battle stage, Duanmu Yunyang struggled to get up, his hair disheveled, and his hysterical roar, unable to bear all this.

Lu Ming looked at Duanmu Yunyang indifferently and said, "Duanmu Yunyang, you were not very confident before, and you said you would never lose to me. You said you would be the big deal about the world. So, what about now?"

Lu Ming said, took a step forward, and looked at Duanmu Yunyang.

"Duanmu Yunyang, you are arrogant and arrogant, and you always say that you want to get your glory back. What glory do you have? What are you except relying on your family? Without the Duanmu family, you are nothing."

Lu Ming, word by word, pierced into Duanmu Yunyang's heart like sharp blades.

"No, no, it's not like this. You're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense, how could this happen?"

Duanmu Yunyang was covered in his hair and screaming randomly, as if he was going crazy.

Before, he was extremely domineering and confident, and did not take Lu Ming seriously at all, thinking that he would never lose.

But the reality is that in full view of everyone, it was a huge blow to a proud person like him.

"Lu Ming, stop me!"

The president of the White Tiger Academy roared and exploded like thunder.

"Yun Yang, haven't woken up yet!"

The president of the White Tiger Academy wanted to re-use the old plan to awaken Duanmu Yunyang.

Unfortunately, Duanmu Yunyang did not recover from awakening like before.

Lu Ming showed a sneer on his lips, and he ignored the president of the White Tiger Academy and shouted: "Duanmu Yunyang, if you lose today, you will never be my opponent, and you are not worthy of being my opponent!"

You don't deserve to be my opponent!

This sentence directly hit the depths of Duanmu Yunyang's heart.

"No, no, I'm invincible!"

Duanmu Yunyang shouted, his eyes turned red, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, falling to the ground and unconscious.

"Damn it, little bastard, I'll kill you."

The director of the White Tiger Academy was furious, and a breath like a sea rose from his body, which was extremely powerful and pressed towards Lu Ming.

puff!

In an instant, Lu Ming's body seemed to be under pressure from a mountain, which was unmatched. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and his body retreated dozens of meters backwards.

"Duanmu Pojun, what are you doing?"

The dean of the Suzaku Academy was furious, and a powerful aura rushed out, blocking the dean of the White Tiger Academy.

"What are you doing? This little bastard Lu Ming deliberately destroyed Yun Yang's state of mind and ruined his martial arts path. His heart is punished and he should be killed!"

The director of the White Tiger Academy yelled.

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