The atmosphere in the arena was ignited.
White Tiger Hall.
"Ling Kong, don't hold back when dealing with Lu Ming. It's best if you can cripple him!"
Duanmu Yunyang said coldly.
"Duanmu Yunyang, are you ordering me around? Let me tell you, I'm not your Duanmu Clan's dog. Don't talk to me like that. "
Ling Kong grinned, full of arrogance and unruliness.
"Ling Kong, what do you mean? Lu Ming is our White Tiger Hall's enemy. "
Another Duanmu Clan youth said with an ugly expression.
"He's your Duanmu Clan's enemy, not mine."
Ling Kong curled his lips and continued, "However, I'll go all out, not because of your Duanmu Clan, but because Lu Ming is a good opponent!"
With that, Ling Kong's figure flashed and he charged toward the fighting ring.
"This Ling Kong relies on a golden-robed elder for his grandfather. He's simply unruly. He's a disaster!"
A Duanmu Clan youth said.
"Don't worry, he'll be obedient sooner or later."
Duanmu Yunyang sneered.
On the fighting ring, Lu Ming and Ling Kong stood opposite each other.
"Lu Ming, go for it!"
"Senior brother Lu Ming, you're invincible!"
The Vermilion Bird Hall disciples cheered for Lu Ming.
"Ling Kong, you're invincible. Ling Kong, go for it!"
"Senior brother Ling Kong, beat up Lu Ming. Senior brother Ling Kong will win!"
The White Tiger Hall disciples didn't want to be outdone and shouted as well.
Then, the disciples from both sides glared at each other. The battle hadn't started yet, but the disciples from both sides were already at daggers drawn.
"Lu Ming, I know you're still hiding your strength. You've never used your bloodline. Show me all the strength you have. I won't show you any mercy."
Ling Kong looked at Lu Ming with eyes full of wildness.
"That's exactly what I want!"
Lu Ming smiled.
"Good, haha!"
Ling Kong laughed.
The two looked at each other.
Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, the two moved at the same time. The fighting ring let out two roars as the two figures charged toward each other.
"Wind Demon Staff Art — Mountain Splitter!"
"Astral Fire Spear Art — — Landslide!"
The iron staff in the air and Lu Ming's long spear heavily collided.
Clang!
It was as if two ancient demons had collided with each other. An earth-shattering boom rang out. At the place where the long spear and the iron staff collided, a red and a yellow light erupted violently, forming a huge storm that swept out in all directions.
Even though the spectator stands were a few hundred meters away, they could still feel a strong gust of wind, and they were nearly blown away.
"This … isn't this too strong? What kind of power was this? Is this still the power of a Martial Master? "
Some of the disciples were horrified.
It was only a single move, but its power was truly terrifying.
In the fighting ring, the two of them exchanged a blow and both of them took seven or eight steps back.
"What a strong power. Ling Kong's physical body is even stronger than mine. He has already reached Rank 2 Upper Realm. Moreover, his Xuan Level Martial Skill has also reached the peak of the fourth level. He is not any weaker than me. It seems that I can't win against him with only 60% of my strength."
Lu Ming's mind raced.
The strength of Lu Ming's Genuine Qi far exceeded that of an ordinary Martial Master at the peak of Lv 9 Martial Master. In the previous confrontation, he had only used 60% of his strength at most.
"Good, again!"
Ling Kong roared and his muscles wriggled like pieces of iron. He quickly rushed toward Lu Ming.
"Then 70%!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed. He stepped on the tip of his foot and his body rushed out like a gust of wind.
Clang!
Another violent boom rang out.
This time, he retreated in the air while Lu Ming merely swayed a little.
"Lu Ming has the upper hand. Is Lu Ming going to win?"
"It's not that easy. Just watch!"
Boom!
After retreating in the air, he charged toward Lu Ming like a wild beast that had gone mad.
Clang! Clang!
The two of them continuously bombarded each other. Every time, Ling Kong was repulsed, but the next moment, he would rush up again.
In an instant, the two of them had exchanged more than ten moves.
Everyone in the audience held their breaths and watched without blinking.
Some of the younger ones were even more excited.
It was too exciting, too violent. The two of them directly met force with force. It was simple and crude, but it was the most shocking.
In the area of the Four Great Academies, some people's faces were extremely solemn.
For example, Su Song, who was ranked eighth, Dong Ce, and Lei Dong, who was ranked tenth.
Because the strength that the two of them had revealed was already close to them.
Clang!
Another move. Ling Kong retreated seven or eight steps in the air. This time, he did not continue to attack.
"Haha, good, good, too good. Lu Ming, you're not like those sissies, holding an embroidered sword and learning some slippery movement skills. You don't look like a man at all. After this competition, I must treat you to a drink."
Ling Kong laughed heartily.
"Okay, I'll wait for your wine!"
Lu Ming smiled. His eyes were bright and his fighting spirit was burning.
Such a direct collision also made Lu Ming's blood boil.
"But Lu Ming, if this is all you've got, I'll win this round."
Ling Kong licked his lips and said.
Boom!
Then, a bloody light flashed on Ling Kong's body and his bloodline erupted.
His bloodline was at the sixth grade.
In the Mystic Essence Sword Sect, most of the top geniuses had level five bloodlines.
Only an extremely small number of people had level six bloodlines.
Like the wind, like Ling Kong.
In this year's batch of newcomers, there was not a single one with level six bloodline.
Before Lu Ming's rise, many people said that this year's batch was the weakest in recent years.
Of course, all of them had shut up now.
Crackle!
When Ling Kong's bloodline erupted, his body actually made a sound like frying beans. Then, Ling Kong's muscles wriggled, his bones shifted, and he started to swell.
In just a few breaths' time, Ling Kong's body had grown several times larger. He looked like a huge ape, and a violent and fiendish aura spread out from him.
"Berserk Beast Formula, Berserk Beast Formula. Ling Kong actually mastered the Berserk Beast Formula!"
"With Ling Kong's strength and the Berserk Beast Formula, how terrifying is he?"
"This is the strength of the top five!"
There was a burst of exclamations from the stands.
"It's actually the Berserk Beast Formula!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved.
This was not in the information collected by Hua Chi.
The Berserk Beast Formula could increase the strength of the Berserk Beast Formula by a large margin.
But the disadvantage was that it could not be maintained for long, and it put a huge burden on the body. After using it, the body would be weak for a period of time.
"Take this!"
Ling Kong roared and rushed towards Lu Ming like a giant ape. His speed was much faster than before.
Bloodline Eruption and Berserk Beast Formula had more than doubled Ling Kong's combat strength.
Boom!
The thick iron rod smashed towards Lu Ming.
The iron rod smashed through the air, making a rumbling sound. It was extremely terrifying.
"Since that's the case, let's use 100% of my cultivation!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and the true energy in his body suddenly erupted.
Boom!
At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted from Lu Ming's body. Extremely powerful true energy wrapped around Lu Ming's body.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
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