"Haha, you are Lu Ming, right? I heard Lan'er mention you many times, and I have wanted to see you for a long time. Well, um, now I see it, it's really good, it's a dragon among people."

The director of the Zhuque Academy looked at Lu Ming carefully, stroked his gray beard and nodded continuously.

"The dean has over-rewarded!"

Lu Ming said modestly.

But he was a sixteen-year-old boy after all. He was still happy when he was praised by such a big man, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Grandpa, don't praise him. Look at him, smile so proudly!"

Mulan glanced at Lu Ming and said.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister Mulan, you shouldn't be jealous, haha!"

"You are jealous? Boy, now that he is on the Bronze List, are you braver? "

Mulan gritted his teeth and glared at Lu Ming fiercely.

Aside, Feng Wu, Pang Shi, Hua Chi and others couldn't help laughing and almost burst into laughter, their faces flushed.

"Senior Sister Mulan, the dean praises me, what's wrong with me being proud of me? This is the dean. I shouldn't be proud of me being able to get the dean's approval? Right, Dean?"

Lu Ming said, and looked at the dean again.

"Hahaha, little guy, true temperament, I like it. I should be proud of it, but when I face the opponent, I can't underestimate the enemy."

Dean Zhuque laughed.

"Thank you for the reminder of the dean."

Lu Ming clasped his fists again and said.

"Damn it!" Mulan gritted his teeth, left with the director of the Suzaku Academy, and returned to their seats.

Puchi...

After Mulan left, Feng Wu and the others couldn't help but laugh.

"Lu Ming, let me tell you that Sister Mulan is very vengeful, you must be careful in the future."

Feng Wu laughed and said.

Suddenly, she saw Muran’s fierce look not far away, and her face immediately turned right and her smile disappeared without a trace.

The rapid change surprised Lu Ming.

Around the other disciples from the Suzaku Academy cast envious eyes at Lu Ming.

The president of the Suzaku Academy actually came to see him in person and praised him in public. What an honor?

This shows that the director of the Suzaku Academy admires Lu Ming very much. This is a treatment that Cheng Feiluan, who ranks in the top ten on the Suzaku Academy's bronze list, does not have.

Swish! Swish...

At this moment, several rays of light suddenly flew out from the core of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The light shines through the void and instantly reaches the battle platform.

"Welcome to the head!"

As soon as several figures arrived, the deans of the four courtyards and the elders of silver robes stood up to their luggage.

"The head?"

Lu Ming and others were shocked. The leader had arrived. They quickly stood up and said, "Welcome to the leader!"

More than 50,000 disciples in the audience shouted in unison, shaking the world.

"No need to be polite, sit down!"

A gentle, clear voice sounded.

The sound seemed to be coming from the air, but it seemed to be coming from everyone's ears, which was very wonderful.

Lu Ming looked up and saw seven figures in the air.

The person in the head was about forty years old, with a handsome face, black hair like a waterfall, and a snow-white long gown, standing in the void, as if the whole world was centered on him.

There was no breath on his body, but it fell into Lu Ming's eyes, like an endless sea, unfathomable, giving people a terrifying pressure.

"Is this the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? One of the overlords of the entire Scarlet Sun Empire, Feixue Divine Sword, and Lin Xueyi."

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Behind the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, two golden robes elders and four silver robes elders.

Immediately, the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and six elders flew down and landed at the highest point of the northern stands, where it was specially prepared for the heads and the others.

"You're all here, then start now!"

The head of Xuanyuan Sword Sect was very straightforward and waved his hand and announced.

As soon as the head finished speaking, a silver-robed elder flew onto the battlefield and began to introduce the rules of the competition.

The rules are very simple, with a total of 60 people, and the numbers are assigned according to the previous ranking.

Lu Ming killed Yao Tianyu before, so he naturally replaced his ranking, ranking 51, and the number is No. 51.

Sixty people fight in pairs, and draw lots to decide the opponent.

The winner is in the top 30, and the loser is eliminated.

But after deciding the top 30, there will be a challenge.

The elders of the four courtyards and the elders of the head of the sect discussed together to select ten powerful geniuses to challenge the thirty geniuses who had advanced before.

As long as you win, you can replace the opponent and enter the top 30.

This is for fairness, because some people may be very strong, but at the beginning, they are not lucky and draw the top geniuses in the top few places, which makes them a bit unfair.

In this way, you can try to avoid strong geniuses, who are eliminated early due to poor luck.

This is related to the interests of the four courtyards, so it is naturally necessary to be fair.

The following thirty to fifteen is the same rule, until the top ten are selected, and then the final ranking is decided.

If you enter the top ten, there will be a lot of rewards. Not to mention anything else, Lu Ming is very jealous of just the rewards of contribution points.

"Okay, I believe everyone knows the rules. Now, the disciples from the Bronze List come up and draw lots."

The silver robe elder announced.

Lu Ming stood up and walked onto the battlefield.

In the four major courtyard areas, there were people on the battlefield, and in the end, there were a total of 60 people.

The eyes of the audience were all concentrated on these sixty people.

They are the protagonists in the past few days.

"Look, that's Zhang Muyun, Zhang Muyun, the number one in the bronze list of Qinglongyuan, is so handsome, talented and handsome. I would have been able to marry him."

"Stop dreaming. It is said that Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong, who is ranked seventh, are a couple, so don't dream."

"Ah? So, look, that's Lu Ming, the newcomer king this year, and he made it to the bronze list in the first year. It's amazing, and it's so handsome. He shouldn't have a girlfriend, right? I decided that I'm going to chase him."

"How could Lu Ming like you?"

......

On the field, female disciples from the four courtyards were chattering and talking enthusiastically.

Suddenly, some male disciples were upset.

"Hmph, although Lu Ming has good talent, it is not his era yet. I think he will definitely not be able to pass the first round."

"That's for sure. I thought about entering the top 30 in the first round. It's impossible. Even if he is lucky and advances by chance, he will be replaced by others."

Those male disciples were unhappy.

In the area of ​​the White Tiger House, two people stared at Lu Ming with their eyes tightly.

A girl, a white dress, is so beautiful that it is Lu Yao who disappeared from the moment she joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Next to her is her father Lu Yunxiong.

At this time, Lu Yao looked at Lu Ming's tall figure on the battle stage, and his face was extremely gloomy.

In the Lu family competition, she suffered humiliation and hated Lu Ming to the core, and wanted to take revenge on Lu Ming, so after she entered the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, she went into seclusion and practiced hard.

This practice took nearly nine months, and he was the fiancée of the peerless genius Duanmu Lin, so the Duanmu family naturally does not hesitate to resources.

With the help of a large amount of resources, Lu Yao's cultivation has improved rapidly, and she has broken through the barriers all the way. When she came out of the barrier a few days ago, she had reached the sixth level of the martial arts master.
Chapter completed!