Lu Ming did not say much to Duanmu Yunyang as he turned and walked down the stage.
"Lu Ming, thank you!"
When Lu Ming returned to the Vermilion Bird Courtyard area, Liu Hui cupped his fists and thanked Lu Ming.
"You don't have to thank me. I'm not just standing up for you. I just don't like the Duanmu Clan. Moreover, I already have a grudge with the Duanmu Clan."
Lu Ming smiled.
"Don't like it?"
Liu Hui and the other Vermilion Bird Courtyard disciples were stunned.
Just because of this, he went up and ruthlessly beat up Duanmu Yunchong? They felt that they could not understand Lu Ming's thoughts.
Next, the challenges continued.
The competition was very intense. Everyone fought with all their strength.
When the challenges were all over, it was already night time.
Out of the ten challengers, including Lu Ming, a total of five people succeeded, replacing five of the previous thirty challengers.
At this time, the top thirty of each courtyard had been determined.
Only five people from the Vermilion Bird Courtyard entered the top thirty.
Just like the Vermilion Bird Courtyard, the Black Tortoise Courtyard only had five people.
The Azure Dragon Courtyard had eight people. The White Tiger Courtyard was the strongest with twelve people.
It was worth mentioning that Feng Xinglie had already been eliminated from the top four newcomers, while Lu Ming was a dark horse and had made it into the top thirty.
As for the other two, the newcomer Ling Kong from two years ago and the newcomer Duanmu Yunyang from three years ago, they easily entered the top thirty.
"Feng Xinglie is still too young. He hasn't even been in the sect for two years. It's normal for him to be eliminated."
"That's right. However, if Feng Xinglie does not break through to the Martial Grandmaster Realm in one or two years, then the Bronze List Battle will be his. This is the normal speed."
"But what about Lu Ming?"
Everyone was chatting, but they all thought of the same name at the same time. Lu Ming.
Lu Ming had just entered the sect this year, but he had already entered the top thirty.
"Lu Ming? He's abnormal. We can't calculate him according to common sense. "
Everyone could only use this reason to comfort themselves.
That was the end of today's competition. They would continue the next day.
Lu Ming, Pang Shi, and the others returned to the dormitory.
The night passed uneventfully. The next morning, they returned to the location of the competition.
"Now, the top 30 come up and draw lots!"
The silver-robed elder from yesterday was still in charge.
The rules were the same as yesterday. The silver-robed elder would randomly pick 15 people, and then these 15 people would pick the names of the other 15 people.
This time, the number that Lu Ming drew was number twelve.
"Number 12? Looks like I've finally met a strong opponent. "
Lu Ming's lips curled up in anticipation.
To be honest, he had not displayed his full strength in the previous battles.
After registering, Lu Ming walked to his seat.
"Lu Ming, what number did you draw?"
As soon as she came back, Moulins couldn't wait to ask.
Today, Moulins did not sit with her grandfather. Instead, she sat with Feng Wu, Pang Shi and the others. Naturally, their area was filled with the male disciples of the Vermillion Bird Courtyard.
"Number 12!"
Lu Ming said with a smile.
"Number 12? Azure Dragon Courtyard's Gu Qing! "
Hearing this name, the faces of Feng Wu, Hua Chi and the others changed.
"Lu Ming, remember, you just have to do your best. Even if you lose, it's worth it to be able to gain something."
Moulins sighed.
"Um, Senior Sister Moulins, from your tone, it seems like I'm going to lose for sure?"
Lu Ming was speechless.
"What is it? Do you think you can win against Gu Qing? "
Moulins's beautiful eyes flashed as she stared at Lu Ming and said.
"Even if I can't win, can't you cheer me on?"
Lu Ming did not answer directly, but instead asked a question. Then, he sat down, but the corner of his mouth carried a trace of an inexplicable smile.
"This guy? What trump card did he leave behind? "
Moulins stared fiercely at Lu Ming for a while, as if she wanted to see through his secrets.
"The first match has officially begun. Number 19, Pu Sichong, against number 15, Ling Kong."
The silver-robed elder announced.
Following the silver-robed elder's announcement, the entire audience immediately went into an uproar.
"Ling Kong has appeared, and he's actually going against Pu Sichong. This match is going to be interesting."
"I don't think so. Ling Kong hasn't fought for half a year. No one knows how strong he is now, but there's no doubt that Ling Kong has the chance to enter the top ten this time. It's even possible for him to enter the top six."
"That's right, the Rookie King from two years ago is about to enter his era."
Two young figures stepped onto the stage under the gaze of the entire audience.
Ling Kong was a bald youth, seventeen or eighteen years old. His muscles were bulging, and he was filled with explosive power. He carried an iron rod on his back, and his eyes revealed a beast-like light.
This was Ling Kong, the Rookie King from two years ago, a peerless genius of the White Tiger Institute. However, he wasn't from the Duanmu Family.
Opposite Ling Kong was a handsome youth named Pu Sichong. He was ranked nineteen on the Bronze List previously, and he was definitely an expert.
But at this moment, Pu Sichong's face was extremely solemn.
"Pu Sichong, I advise you to admit defeat. You're not my opponent."
Ling Kong said with a grin.
His words were arrogant, but in reality, no one felt that he was arrogant. They only felt that Ling Kong's words were reasonable because he had the strength to back it up.
Pu Sichong's eyes flashed, and he said with determination, "Ling Kong, if you want me to admit defeat, we'll have to see if you have the ability to do so."
"Oh? Since you insist on fighting, then you should be prepared to get injured. Sometimes, even I can't control myself. "
Ling Kong grinned, revealing a sinister smile.
"Then take this!"
Bang!
As soon as Ling Kong finished his words, his eyes flashed with a ferocious light. Like a demonic beast, he pounced towards Pu Sichong.
Chi Chi …
Sharp claws covered Pu Sichong's entire body.
Pu Sichong unsheathed his long sword, and his sword Qi soared to the sky, slashing towards Ling Kong.
Boom! Boom!
Ling Kong's claws collided with Pu Sichong's sword Qi, and both dissipated.
"You have some ability, but that's it. Let's end this!"
Ling Kong's cold voice came out, and his body was filled with a murderous aura. Like a demonic beast in human form, he pulled out the iron rod from his back and smashed it towards Pu Sichong.
This rod was earth-shattering, and its aura soared to the sky.
Pu Sichong exploded with all his strength, but it was difficult for him to block it. He was sent flying dozens of meters away, his body trembling, and he spat out blood.
Defeated, he was defeated in two moves. In reality, he was defeated in one move.
The difference in strength between Pu Sichong and Ling Kong was too great.
"Ling Kong's strength is too strong. He definitely has no problem getting into the top ten."
"This time, there will definitely be a change in the top ten."
.....
In the stands, Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat. This Ling Kong was indeed strong, and he couldn't see through him.
"This is interesting!"
Subsequently, Lu Ming's eyes revealed a trace of battle intent.
"Ling Kong wins. Next round, number 17 against number 2!"
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