Just as Lu Bing was about to close in on Lu Ming, Lu Ming took a step forward. The floor rumbled as a powerful aura burst out from Lu Ming's body.
Boom!
Lu Ming also threw out a punch, but this punch was faster than Lu Chuan's. It was as fast as lightning.
Bang!
Lu Ming's fist landed squarely on Lu Chuan's Dantian, and a violent force gushed out.
Bang!
Lu Bing was instantly sent flying four to five meters away. He landed heavily on the ground, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
"Ah! Ah! My Dantian, my cultivation! Lu Ming, you actually crippled my cultivation! "
Following that, Lu Chuan let out a blood-curdling scream.
Silence!
The scene was silent, and everyone's gaze was fixed on this moment.
Lu Ming crippled Lu Chuan in one move?
Unbelievable!
Boom!
On the main seat, the First Elder suddenly stood up, and a cold murderous aura burst out. He stared at Lu Ming with a ferocious expression and roared, "Lu Ming, you bastard, what did you do? What did you do? How dare you cripple Chuan 'er's cultivation! I'm going to grind your bones to dust! "
After saying that, the First Elder jumped down from the main seat and pounced on Lu Ming like a cannonball.
"Lu Yunxiong, what are you trying to do?"
On the stage, Lu Yunfeng's eyes turned cold. He threw out a palm and exchanged a blow with the First Elder.
Lu Yunfeng's body trembled, and he retreated five steps. On the other hand, the First Elder only retreated three steps.
"Lu Yunfeng, you dare to stop me?" The First Elder roared.
"Lu Yunxiong, this is the clan meeting. What are you trying to do? Are you going against the clan rules? "Lu Yunfeng did not back down.
The First Elder and Second Elder had always been at odds. The conflict between the two factions had been going on for a long time. Lu Yunfeng naturally wouldn't let the First Elder have his way so easily.
"Lu Yunxiong, stand down."
On the main seat, a core elder shouted.
The First Elder's face was incomparably ferocious as he said to the core elders, "Elders, look. Lu Ming is so vicious. He actually crippled Chuan 'er's cultivation. We must punish him severely."
"Severe punishment? Lu Yunxiong, are you here to be funny? "
Lu Ming sneered and said, "Just now, it was Lu Chuan who wanted to cripple my cultivation first. Don't tell me I can't fight back? Moreover, injuries are inevitable in a martial arts competition. You said it yourself. What the f * ck are you talking about? "
"Little bastard, what … what did you say?"
The Great Elder was so angry that the muscles on his face were trembling.
"You what? Hurry up and take your useless son away."
Lu Ming berated.
Too savage, too overbearing. Lu Ming actually dared to berate the First Elder in front of so many people. He was simply audacious.
But this was something he did on purpose.
He knew that with so many people watching, the core elders of the Elder Compound would definitely not allow the First Elder to act recklessly.
Moreover, his current performance had most likely caught the attention of the Mystic Essence Sword Sect's emissaries. Even if the First Elder really wanted to do something to him? The emissaries of the other compounds might not agree.
Therefore, Lu Ming was unscrupulous.
The First Elder was so angry that he almost vomited blood. In the end, he had no choice but to take the crippled Lu Chuan down the platform.
"Little bastard, after the clan meeting, I'll tear you and your mother into pieces." The First Elder roared in his heart, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.
Lu Ming turned around and looked at Lu Yao. He said indifferently, "Now, it's your turn."
Lu Yao frowned and did not say anything, but her eyes were extremely gloomy.
Lu Ming's combat strength was beyond her expectations. She suddenly had a feeling that today's matter was somewhat out of her control.
The two of them looked at each other and a battle was about to break out.
Around the Martial Arts Practice Field, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people on the platform.
Lu Yao had awakened a Level 5 bloodline and opened two Divine Veins at the age of fifteen. The Mystic Essence Sword Sect's four compounds had come for her. She had too many halos on her. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was the first in the history of Firestorm City.
As for Lu Ming, he used to be the trash of the Lu Clan, but today, he had repeatedly shocked everyone.
Testing his will, climbing the Steps of Flames as if he was taking a stroll in the park, and even opening three Divine Veins. It could be said that this was the first time in the history of Firestorm City.
Just a moment ago, he had defeated Lu Chuan in one move, which shocked everyone.
The two of them were finally going to fight. Who would win?
Everyone stared at them without blinking, including the emissaries of the four compounds and the seven core elders of the Lu Clan.
The First Elder's eyes were wide open, and murderous intent flickered in his eyes.
Whoosh!
On the platform, Lu Yao made the first move.
Her figure moved like a graceful swan as she rushed towards Lu Ming. Her jade-like palm emitted a fiery red light as she struck towards Lu Ming.
Boom!
Lu Ming twisted his waist and punched out with the Flame Dragon Fist.
Bang!
The fist and the palm collided, and a powerful force shot out in all directions. Lu Ming and Lu Yao's bodies trembled as they took three steps back.
They were evenly matched in the first move.
"Fourth-layer Martial Warrior! It seems that the Duanmu Clan has given Lu Yao a lot of resources in the past two months. "
As soon as they exchanged blows, Lu Ming sensed Lu Yao's cultivation.
Fourth-layer Martial Warrior. In just two months, Lu Yao's cultivation had soared to the fourth-layer Martial Warrior.
In addition to her fifth-level bloodline talent, the resources given by the Duanmu Clan were definitely not small.
But at this moment, Lu Yao was even more shocked because she realized that Lu Ming's cultivation was at the third-layer Martial Warrior.
In just two months, Lu Ming went from a trash who couldn't condense his True Qi to the third-layer Martial Warrior. It was unbelievable.
"No, I want to crush him!" Lu Yao roared in her heart. With a clang, she unsheathed her sword. The sword turned into a ray of light and pierced toward Lu Ming.
"Lu Clan's low-grade Yellow Level Martial Technique, Startling Rainbow Sword Art. Lu Yao, it's a pity that you haven't mastered it yet."
Lu Ming's indifferent voice rang out.
He took a step forward and dodged Lu Yao's sword. Then, he punched out again.
The fist whistled and went straight for Lu Yao's face.
Lu Yao had no choice but to turn around and defend.
Boom! Boom!
Lu Ming punched out continuously, displaying the full potential of the Flame Dragon Fist.
Lu Ming's True Qi was twice as strong and condensed as an ordinary True Qi. When he used the Flame Dragon Fist, there was an indestructible aura.
In the first move, Lu Ming only used fifty percent of his strength.
But now, it was a hundred percent.
For a moment, Lu Yao was forced to retreat.
"Lu Yao, is this all you've got? I'm really disappointed. "
"Didn't you just say that you want me to show my true form first? So it turns out that you were just talking about it? Show me your true strength. You want to take over the Lu Clan with such strength? Do you think you're worthy? "
Lu Ming's eyes were like lightning. His cold voice spread across the entire area, causing the crowd to boil.
Lu Yao, the genius, was actually forced to retreat by Lu Ming. She was completely at a disadvantage.
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, it would be hard to believe.
Lu Yao bit her lips. Her eyes became colder and colder. She shouted, "Lu Ming, I'll show you my true strength."
Buzz!
Behind Lu Yao, a bright red light shone. Then, with a soft cry, a fiery red skylark appeared. On top of the skylark, there were five blood-red chakras. This was its bloodline, a Level 5 Bloodline.
Then, the skylark landed on Lu Yao's body and merged with her. Lu Yao's aura suddenly skyrocketed.
Bloodline Eruption was an application of bloodline. It could greatly increase a martial artist's strength. The higher the bloodline grade, the greater the increase.
A Level 5 Bloodline could increase one's strength by fifty percent.
Whoosh!
Lu Yao moved like a red lightning bolt and charged towards Lu Ming. Her sword light was aimed at Lu Ming's vital points.
"Then let's see whose sword technique is better!"
Lu Ming smiled calmly and unsheathed the Obsidian Sword on his back.
The Obsidian Sword turned into a ray of light and slashed towards Lu Yao.
Flowing Light Sword Technique.
Clang!
The two swords clashed and Lu Yao's sword aura was scattered.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Lu Ming's continuous sword gleams shrouded Lu Yao's entire body.
Lu Yao could only try her best to defend.
She was completely suppressed.
Although Lu Yao's cultivation was higher than Lu Ming and she had even activated her bloodline, she was still completely suppressed by Lu Ming in terms of strength.
Three Divine Veins and the True Qi of the True Dragon of Battle had completely suppressed Lu Yao.
After more than ten moves.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming's sword light pierced through like lightning and went straight for Lu Yao's throat.
Lu Yao's face was pale and she couldn't dodge at all.
At this moment, everyone's heart was in their mouth. Lu Yao, the genius of a generation, was going to fall?
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Lu Ming stopped. The cold tip of his sword was pressed against Lu Yao's throat.
The cold tip of the sword and Lu Ming's cold killing intent made Lu Yao's eyes flash with fear.
At this moment, Lu Yao's mind went blank. She knew that she had lost.
"Lu Yao lost!"
"Lu Ming won completely. This is too shocking."
"I really didn't expect this."
"We've been cheated. We've all been cheated by the Lu family. If anyone dares to say that Lu Ming is trash in the future, I'll beat them up."
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