"Haha, so that's what Senior Brother Lu Ming was thinking. It's so complicated, no wonder I didn't think of it. You must have thought of it before, right?"
Pang Shi laughed and asked.
Hua Chi smiled and nodded: "When Lu Ming went up, there were only six or seven matches left, and Lu Ming displayed his strength before admitting defeat. Isn't that strange? I also speculated from this point that he had full confidence that he would be selected for the challenge, so he did that. "
"This guy is really strange and unexpected."
Feng Wu curled his lips.
Not far away, Liu Hui's injuries had already stabilized, and he muttered: "Lu Ming!"
His eyes were filled with gratitude.
The eyes of the other disciples of the Vermilion Bird Courtyard also changed, looking at Lu Ming with admiration.
But the disciples of the White Tiger Courtyard were different, especially the disciples of the Duanmu Family, who were all furious.
"This Lu Ming, damn it, he's deliberately going against our Duanmu Family."
"That's right, we haven't settled the previous debt, and he dares to provoke us again. Duanmu Yunchong, go, let him know that challenging you is a mistake."
Some of the youths of the Duanmu Family roared.
"Don't worry, he purposely admitted defeat and then challenged me to stand up for Liu Hui. I will let him know how stupid his actions are."
Duanmu Yunchong's face revealed a sinister smile, then stepped out and appeared on the stage like a ghost.
"Lu Ming, you want to stand up for Liu Hui? Wait a moment, I will make you ten times more miserable than Liu Hui."
Duanmu Yunchong said sinisterly.
Lu Ming smiled indifferently and said: "I've seen a lot of trash like you, all of them were very arrogant in the beginning, just like Yao Tianyu's group, but in the end, they all became dead dogs."
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu Ming, do your best, beat him into a dead dog!"
"Beat him up, take revenge for Senior Brother Liu Hui."
"Senior Brother Lu Ming is mighty, Senior Brother Lu Ming, do your best."
The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Courtyard shouted one after another.
Previously, Duanmu Yunchong had been too despicable. He had humiliated Liu Hui so much. The Vermilion Bird Courtyard's disciples had a common enemy and naturally stood on Lu Ming's side.
"Hmph, a bunch of trash who only know how to shout!"
Duanmu Yunchong coldly snorted. His complexion was incomparably gloomy. When he looked at Lu Ming, his eyes flickered with intense killing intent.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Duanmu Yun became impulsive and rushed toward Lu Ming.
It was a Low Grade Profound Level Movement Technique, and it was as fast as lightning.
But Lu Ming stood there motionless, without the slightest intention of dodging.
Just as Duan Mu was about to reach Lu Ming, Lu Ming's spear swept out.
A half-moon appeared and swept across the area three meters in front of him.
Duanmu Yunchong was greatly alarmed. He rapidly retreated and narrowly avoided this attack.
"Lu Ming, do you think you can rely on your weapon length? Dream on! "
Duanmu Yunchong roared. His figure flickered rapidly. In an instant, there seemed to be three figures of Duanmu Yunchong on the field, rushing toward Lu Ming.
"This is the Illusory Body Technique. Duanmu Yunchong has cultivated it to the second level. It is said that if he cultivates it to the sixth level, there will be seven figures."
"The Illusory Body Technique is both real and fake. Let's see how Lu Ming will break it!"
Some of the older disciples discussed.
"Insignificant skill!"
Lu Ming's indifferent voice resounded. His spear swept out, sweeping toward the two figures in front of him. At the same time, his other hand blasted toward the figure behind him.
In the next moment, the two figures in front dissipated. Behind him, Duanmu Yunchong's palm collided with Lu Ming's fist.
Boom!
With a loud boom, Duanmu Yunchong's expression changed drastically. His figure rapidly retreated.
"How could this be?"
Duanmu Yunchong roared. He couldn't accept this.
He had already approached Lu Ming, but he was still pushed back by Lu Ming's fist.
How could he fight?
He cultivated movement and palm techniques. He was definitely not a match for Lu Ming from a distance. However, he was still not a match for Lu Ming in close range.
He was a little confused.
"Duanmu Yunchong, do you think you can be a match for me in close range? You are too naive!"
Lu Ming sneered.
His physical body was at the Second Grade Lower Realm. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Eighth Grade Martial Master Realm. He was much stronger than when he fought with Yao Tianyu two months ago. Duanmu Yunchong did not cultivate his body. He only relied on his Profound Grade palm technique. How could he be a match for Lu Ming?
Buzz!
The spear in Lu Ming's hand shook. The spear vibrated violently. The spear shaft vibrated the air, erupting with powerful air waves that rushed toward Duanmu Yunchong.
Bang! Bang!
Duanmu Yunchong sent out powerful palm attacks, shattering the air waves created by the spear.
However, Lu Ming had already arrived.
Buzz!
The spear fiercely whipped toward Duanmu Yunchong.
Duanmu Yunchong wanted to retreat, but it was too late.
"Block it for me!"
Duanmu Yunchong roared. His bloodline erupted. His palms turned red and the sound of tigers and leopards could be faintly heard.
Then, he pushed out his palms with overwhelming force toward Lu Ming's spear.
Bang!
A dull sound rang out. Then, the sound of bones breaking and Duanmu Yunchong's miserable shriek rang out.
Duanmu Yunchong's figure was like a kite with a broken string, flying far away.
However, Lu Ming did not stop there. His figure moved and he took several steps. As if he was riding the clouds, he quickly rushed toward Duanmu Yunchong.
Superior Grade Yellow Grade Martial Skill, Cloud Soaring Steps.
Although it could not be compared to a Profound Grade Martial Skill, it was still much more powerful than the Dragon Snake Steps.
In an instant, Lu Ming caught up with Duanmu Yunchong, who was still flying in the air.
At this moment, Duanmu Yunchong's facial features were squeezed together because of the pain. When he saw Lu Ming chasing after him, his eyes were filled with horror. He screamed, "No, I …"
He was just about to say, "I admit defeat," but before he could do so, Lu Ming's spear was whipped out from below.
Bang!
Duanmu Yunchong forcibly swallowed back the words "I admit defeat," which turned into a miserable shriek. His body was like a broken sack as he flew into the air.
After flying for more than ten meters, he landed heavily. Lu Ming whipped out his spear again and sent him flying again.
At this moment, Duanmu Yunchong was completely stupefied. He was muddle-headed and had completely forgotten about admitting defeat.
Everyone present was also stunned. This was Lu Ming's battle prowess. It was too strong. Duanmu Yunchong was completely beaten up.
"Lu Ming's Profound Grade Spear Art has already reached the peak of the third level. He is about to break through to the fourth level. In addition, he has a strong body that is suspected to be a Second Grade Martial Skill. His battle prowess is extremely terrifying."
"Can't you see? His Martial Skill is Superior Grade Yellow Grade, but he has already cultivated it to the sixth level. "
"That's right. It's really terrifying. How long has it been since he entered the sect? How did he cultivate in such a short time? Could it be that he is an exceptional genius? "
"With his battle prowess, could it be that he has already entered the top 15?"
"It's hard to say!"
Around them, some Silver Grade disciples were looking at Lu Ming in shock as they discussed.
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