Initially, she thought that with such a cultivation level, she would definitely be able to trample Lu Ming under her feet and humiliate him tenfold or even a hundredfold. However, she did not expect that after she came out of seclusion, Lu Yunxiong would tell her that Lu Ming had killed Yao Tianyu, made it to the Bronze List and was going to participate in the tournament.
When she heard the news, she was dumbfounded. She couldn't believe it and thought that she had heard wrongly.
She couldn't accept it. She was full of confidence and thought that she could crush Lu Ming, but the truth was the opposite. She had spent a lot of resources, but she was still getting further and further away from Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming, that little bastard. How could he improve so quickly? God is so unfair to give him such a strong talent."
Lu Yunxiong gritted his teeth and said in a gloomy voice.
"No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he's trash in front of Brother Lin."
Lu Yao said in a deep voice.
"Haha, Miss Lu is right. How can Lu Ming, this bastard, be compared to Young Master Lin? They are worlds apart."
Many youths from the Duanmu Family sat beside Lu Yao and one of them sneered.
"That's right. Lu Ming won't be able to go far in this competition. As long as he meets the geniuses of the Duanmu Family, he will be crippled. Even if he is lucky enough to enter the top thirty, the geniuses of the Duanmu Family will challenge him immediately."
Another youth said.
"That's good. With the talents of the Duanmu Family around, I'm relieved."
Lu Yunxiong said with a smile.
Lu Ming was completely unaware of this.
On the battle stage, looking at the tens of thousands of eyes around, some of the sixty people were so excited that their faces turned red. Some were rubbing their palms and looking at the others with hostility.
There were also some who were calm and had all kinds of expressions.
Lu Ming smiled and his eyes were filled with anticipation.
First, the silver robed elder would draw thirty people and then the remaining thirty would be drawn. Whoever was drawn would be the opponent of the first round.
Lu Ming was one of the thirty people who were drawn first.
Then, Lu Ming and the other thirty people went up to draw lots.
Very soon, the drawing of lots was completed. Lu Ming drew number 46.
"Number 46? My luck is not bad! "Lu Ming smiled and then registered with the silver-robed elder. Then, he returned to the seating area.
"Lu Ming, what number did you draw?"
Feng Wu quickly asked.
"Number 46!"
Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Number 46, Yun Feng of the Black Tortoise Academy. Lu Ming, your luck is not bad."
Hua Chi asked in surprise.
Lu Ming smiled and didn't care too much. To him, it didn't matter who he drew.
Clang!
A melodious bell rang, indicating that the exciting competition of the four academies was about to begin.
"Now, the Grand Competition of the Four Academies has officially begun. Before it begins, there is a very basic rule that you must pay attention to. You are not allowed to take lives in this competition. Everything else is up to you. Also, you are not allowed to use certain medicinal pills to increase your battle prowess, with the exception of secret techniques."
"Now, the first battle, No. 60 against No. 23!"
On the fighting ring, the silver-robed elder announced.
"Number 60? Isn't that Liu Hui from the Vermilion Bird Academy who just made it to the Bronze List? "
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
In the Vermilion Bird Academy area, an ordinary-looking, skinny young man walked out of the crowd and stepped onto the fighting ring.
"Haha, my luck is really good. I actually met the trash of the Vermilion Bird Academy."
In the White Tiger Academy area, a loud laugh rang out. Then, a young man leaped a few times and appeared on the fighting ring.
"No. 23, Duanmu Yunchong of the Duanmu family."
Lu Ming whispered.
"The Duanmu family has indeed produced many talents in recent years."
Feng Wu said with a serious expression.
On the fighting ring, Duanmu Yunchong looked at Liu Hui mockingly and said, "Vermilion Bird Academy trash, hurry up and kneel down and admit defeat! Otherwise, once we start fighting, you'll suffer. "
Liu Hui's face was ugly as he stared at Duanmu Yunchong without saying a word.
"Trash, it seems like you really want to fight with me. Don't worry, I can defeat you in one move. I'll let you know clearly that you only made it to the Bronze List by luck. Also, let me tell you, your Vermilion Bird Academy is destined to be swept away this time. None of you will be able to enter the top ten."
Duanmu Yunchong sneered. He was incomparably arrogant.
"Damn it, the Duanmu family is really despicable."
"Want to sweep us away? Dream on. Senior Sister Cheng Feiluan can definitely enter the top ten."
The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Academy were enraged and cursed loudly.
"A bunch of nonsense. You only know how to show off."
On the fighting ring, Duanmu Yunchong said with disdain.
Liu Hui's face was gloomy. One of his hands tightly gripped the hilt of his sword as he stared at Duanmu Yunchong. Suddenly, Liu Hui rushed out and unsheathed his long sword. It turned into a ray of silver light and stabbed at Duanmu Yunchong.
Lu Ming could tell at a glance that Liu Hui was using a low-grade Profound Level sword art. However, it had just reached the second level.
"Child's play!"
Duanmu Yunchong sneered. His figure moved and dodged Liu Hui's attack.
Low-grade Profound Level movement skill.
At the same time, Duanmu Yunchong struck out with his palm. The palm wind whistled like thunder.
Low-grade Profound Level palm art, another Profound Level martial skill.
Obviously, Duanmu Yunchong had mastered two Profound Level martial skills. With the two of them working together, he was as fast as lightning and his battle strength had increased by a large margin.
Liu Hui wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He could only wave his other hand and strike out with his palm, trying his best to block Duanmu Yunchong's palm.
However, Liu Hui had no choice but to strike out with his palm. How could it block Duanmu Yunchong's Profound Level palm energy?
Bang!
Liu Hui's figure was sent flying. He was pushed back more than ten meters. His face was pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it, you actually dared to block my palm. You asked for it!"
Duanmu Yunchong roared in his heart. His face was gloomy.
He said he would take care of Liu Hui in one move. Now that Liu Hui had blocked his attack, he felt humiliated.
Swoosh!
Duanmu Yunchong's figure moved. He used his Profound Level movement skill and was as fast as a ghost. He arrived behind Liu Hui in an instant and struck out with his palm.
Although Liu Hui was fully alert and quickly slashed his battle sword behind him, he was still too slow due to his injuries.
Bang!
This palm strike landed on Liu Hui's chest.
Puff!
Liu Hui spat out a mouthful of blood and was pushed back.
Duanmu Yunchong followed closely behind. He did not give Liu Hui any chance to catch his breath and struck out with his palm again.
However, this time, the palm was aimed at Liu Hui's face.
Slap!
The crisp sound of a slap echoed. Duanmu Yunchong's palm ruthlessly slapped Liu Hui's face.
Liu Hui's body was sent flying by the slap.
However, Duanmu Yunchong did not intend to let go. His figure moved and caught up with Liu Hui. Another slap landed on Liu Hui's face.
Liu Hui was sent flying and fell to the ground.
"Trash, I told you to admit defeat. What happened now? You've been beaten up like a dog by me. "
Duanmu Yunchong looked down at Liu Hui and said disdainfully.
"Damn it, Duanmu Yunchong. Don't go overboard. A warrior prefers death to humiliation."
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