"What a joke!"
Lu Ming was fearless in the face of an overlord like the White Tiger Institute's dean. He wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and said, "What do you mean by that? I'm just telling the truth. If Duanmu Yunyang can't even take this blow, then what's the point of practicing martial arts? "
How audacious!
That was the thought that popped up in everyone's mind.
Lu Ming was too audacious. He dared to talk back to the dean of the White Tiger Institute, the dean of the institute.
"How dare you!"
The dean of the White Tiger Institute was furious. As he roared, the wind and clouds in the sky changed color. A hundred-meter-long saber was formed. The terrifying saber aura covered the sky and covered the entire place. Everyone felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.
Boom! Boom!
The deans of the Azure Dragon Institute and the Black Tortoise Institute released two powerful forces. The mighty force spread out and covered the disciples of the two institutes, blocking the powerful pressure.
"Duanmu Pojun, do you have any shame? Do you want to attack a junior?"
The dean of the Vermilion Bird Institute said coldly. In the sky, a hundred-meter-long giant sword appeared. An aura that was no weaker than the dean of the White Tiger Institute erupted.
The saber and the sword faced each other. In the sky, there was a continuous roar.
The disciples of the four institutes looked at the sky in horror.
Was this the strength of the deans of the four institutes? In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color. This kind of power was beyond the scope of mortals. It was too terrifying.
The Mystic Origin Sect Master frowned slightly. He waved his hand and a gentle force surged out. However, this force seemed gentle, but it was incredibly powerful. The saber and sword formed by the deans of the White Tiger Institute and the Vermilion Bird Institute were instantly destroyed. They turned into energy and dissipated in the sky.
"You two are deans of the institutes. How can you make such a big fuss in front of the disciples? Let's drop this matter. Injuries are inevitable on the fighting stage. Hurry up and get someone to bring Duanmu Yunyang down for treatment! "
A cold voice came from the Mystic Origin Sword Sect Master.
"And Lu Ming!"
The Sect Master looked at Lu Ming and said, "Dean Duanmu is the dean of the institute after all. He is your senior. In the future, when you speak, you must respect your senior. Don't be impulsive just because you are young. Do you understand?"
"Understood, Sect Leader!"
Lu Ming cupped his fists, knowing when to stop.
The dean of the White Tiger Institute frowned. It was obvious that the Patriarch was trying to protect Lu Ming, as he had directly pushed the blame onto Lu Ming's young age. It was hard for him to say anything.
Duanmu Yunyang had already lost enough face today. If he continued to pursue the matter, he would inevitably end up with the reputation of bullying the weak, which would be even more humiliating.
"Lu Ming!"
A murderous look flashed across the White Tiger Institute's dean's eyes. He then waved his sleeves and said, "Take Yunyang back for treatment."
Immediately, White Tiger Hall's disciples carried Duanmu Yunyang away.
Lu Ming smiled faintly. Duanmu Yunyang's mental state was already broken. If he could not walk out of it, then his Martial Dao path would end here. It would be very difficult for him to continue moving forward.
"Lu Ming wins this battle!"
The referee announced.
With the announcement of the referee, the attention of the disciples of the four great schools returned to the Grand Competition.
"There's still one more round. Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming are going to face each other in this round."
"Which one of them will win?"
"It's hard to say now. After all, both of them have comprehended 'force'."
"I didn't expect this. After the battle between Duanmu Yunyang and Zhang Muyun, I thought there was no suspense. I didn't expect Lu Ming to be so strong. It's beyond my imagination."
"This is the pinnacle battle. This is the true pinnacle battle. The collision of two forces. This year's Bronze-level Grand Competition is really exciting."
It was rare for two Bronze-level disciples to comprehend 'force' at the same time.
If there was one, there would be another one every few years.
However, for two to appear at the same time, there might not even be one in a few decades.
This was a rare situation. Everyone was looking forward to it.
Before this, no one thought that Lu Ming would be a match for Zhang Muyun. However, after Lu Ming unleashed his' force ', he could definitely fight Zhang Muyun.
"The ninth round begins!"
After half an hour of rest, the referee announced the start of the ninth round.
It was unknown whether the referee did it intentionally or coincidentally, but the battle between Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming was put last.
The first four rounds passed quickly.
Duanmu Yunyang didn't participate in any of them.
Finally, it was the last round.
"The fifth round, Lu Ming versus Zhang Muyun!"
Following the referee's announcement, the atmosphere in the audience was ignited.
Countless people began to shout.
"Lu Ming, go for it!!
"Lu Ming, Senior Brother Lu Ming is invincible!"
"Lu Ming is so handsome. I want to bear your children!"
"Nest, will Lu Ming take a fancy to you? Shameless, get lost! Lu Ming definitely likes me! "
"You're the shameless one. Why don't you take a look in the mirror? You think you can beat me?"
.....
The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Courtyard cheered for Lu Ming crazily.
There were even many young female disciples who shouted with infatuation.
There were even female disciples who were jealous and started fighting.
Lu Ming was young, but his cultivation base was extremely high. His talent was even more impressive. Moreover, he was handsome. It was normal for girls to be attracted to him.
"Go for it, Senior Brother Zhang Muyun!"
"Senior Brother Zhang Muyun will win!"
.....
The disciples of the Azure Dragon Courtyard cheered as well. Zhang Muyun was also extremely popular.
However, he and Zhuo Yirong were already a couple, which broke the hearts of many girls.
The two of them went up to the fighting ring amidst the cheers.
After half an hour, Lu Ming was slightly injured by the aura of the dean of the White Tiger Courtyard. He was no longer in a serious condition.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming, I didn't expect that the final battle would be with you!"
Zhang Muyun smiled. His smile was very gentle and made people feel comfortable.
It wasn't an act. He was born this way.
In fact, Zhang Muyun was very popular in the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
Not only was he talented, but he was also gentle and sincere. He wouldn't act high and mighty just because he was talented.
Therefore, Zhang Muyun's friends were all over the Mystic Essence Sword Sect.
Lu Ming also had a good impression of Zhang Muyun. He cupped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, it's my honor to be able to fight with you."
"Hahaha, that's what I wanted to say. However, although Junior Brother Lu's talent is far above mine, it won't be that easy for you to defeat me today."
Zhang Muyun smiled.
"I'll do my best."
"Alright, do your best."
The two of them looked at each other and a powerful aura exploded from their bodies.
One was extremely sharp and indestructible.
The other was scorching and violent.
Boom!
Before they even moved, their Force had already started to clash and collide with each other.
With a loud boom, the fighting ring was instantly replaced by a sharp and scorching aura. The aura of sharpness and scorching heat spread out in all directions.
Lu Ming's disciples immediately felt a scorching heat enveloping them. It was as if they were placed in a furnace. It was extremely uncomfortable.
On Zhang Muyun's side, everyone felt a piercing pain on their skin. It was as if their skin was being cut by a sharp sword aura.
If the elders in silver robes hadn't intervened in time, many of the weaker disciples would have been severely injured.
"Level 4 sword technique, Scorching Summer!"
"Astral Fire Spear Technique, Landslide!"
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