DRAGON EMPEROR
finished with one sword
The East stand.
“Lu Ming, that little Lu Ming bastard. Him
really exaggerating himself. He really came to
challenging bronze stage.”
The red-robed youth beside Yao Tianyu shouted.
“He did exaggerate himself, but that too
doin' fine. We can send people to kill him. Elder sister
senior Yao, what do you think?”
The other youth said coldly, then looked at Yao
Tiany.
Yao Tianyu looked at Lu Ming on the platform and killing intent
it appears in his eyes. "Sure!"
He had been looking for an opportunity to kill Lu
Ming. Since Lu Ming went up to the bronze stage alone, he would not
let this opportunity pass.
In the stands in the other direction, some geniuses were ranked
bronze also looked at Lu Ming with a curious expression.
On the bronze stage.
“Lu Ming, will you really challenge the stage
bronze?”
The middle-aged judge asked in surprise.
"Not bad!"
Lu Ming nodded again.
“Alright, since you have decided, I will not
stopped you. Let the challenge begin.”
The middle-aged judge announced straightforwardly.
On the side of the battle ring, Feng xinglie glanced at Lu Ming
with curiosity. His eyes twinkled and he flew to the northern tribune
to watch with interest.
Right now, the jury has made an announcement, and the whole place
it even becomes quiet. Everyone started to take their attention seriously.
The last newcomer king had just reached the rank
bronze, and now the King of newcomers this year challenges him again. That
very enticing. This was unprecedented in the history of the sect
mystic sword.
How far could Lu Ming go?
Many people are curious.
“Who wants to fight me first?”
Lu Ming looked around and said in a voice that
evidently.
The first five games on the bronze stage were more relaxed, though,
and anyone can go up and challenge him.
However, after five rounds, the guys with the win
the same streaks have to fight each other. If not, he doesn't
it will show its power at all.
The people under the ninth grade master realm fell silent.
Although they felt Lu Ming could not win more
from a few rounds, Lu Ming's abilities remained. A few months that
then, he already had the combat power of a ninth grade master.
“I'll fight you.”
A figure quickly jumped into the battle ring.
it was Duanmu Jinming from the White Tiger Hall. Said
that his cultivation had reached the middle stage of the master class realm
nines.
As soon as this person went up on stage, there was a cry
around him.
Duanmu Jinming was in his twenties. His face was pale and
evil eyes. He looked at Lu Ming and sneered. “Lu Ming, you
really don't know how to hold back. You actually came
to challenge the bronze stage now. Haha, I'll make you
stop in the first round. Newcomer King will challenge the stage
bronze and stop in the first round. This will set a record in
mystic sword sect and will be remembered for centuries.”
Duanmu Jinming's tone of voice was filled with ridicule and ridicule.
“Your Duanmu family was indeed the first to come. However,
I found out that your Duanmu family has the same nature. Ye
no skills at all, but you are very good at bragging.”
Lu Ming said indifferently.
The Duanmu family members were furious.
“Sial, damn, how dare you underestimate my Duanmu family.”
“Mr Jinming, disable him! Tell him the power
duanmu Family!”
“Cut him!”
......
Duanmu Jinming's eyes were also very gloomy. She said
with a cold, “Lu Ming, you will pay a painful price for what is
you say.”
Duanmu Jinming unsheathed his long sword, and light
a white sword came out of him. That's very sharp.
Lu Ming waved his hand and the large sword was as wide as it was
a palm and a length of 1.5 meters appeared in his hand.
Zheng had left behind this great sword.
No need to use a fire-patterned weapon to deal with
Moreover, Lu Ming wanted to test if he could
using the power of the sword technique gleamed with such a huge sword after
his physical body improved.
“Alright, I don't need to say more about
the rule. Let the battle begin."
The middle-aged judge announced.
“Hurry up, I don't have much time. There are still
more than ten games left.”
Lu Ming said calmly.
His tone was filled with disdain, as if he was not
taking Duanmu Jinming seriously at all. He even said still
there were more than ten matches left, as if he could really
won ten times in a row.
“Nest, you are really arrogant.”
thas right. He's too arrogant. However, the more he
arrogant, he would be even more embarrassed if defeated later.
The surrounding environment was filled with discussions.
“Sial, I'll knock you out.”
Duanmu Jinming roared furiously. He moved and kept going
attacking Lu Ming.
“Violent tiger sword technique!”
Duanmu Jinming howled long and swung the sword
the fighter. The illusory image of the ferocious Tiger was faintly seen on the sword
combat. It was extremely ferocious as it slashed towards Lu Ming.
a ninth-grade middle-class realm master cultivator was only
have this much power? ”
The corner of Lu Ming's mouth moved slightly and he swung
his sword.
This attack is very direct. That's not a technique
a sword, but an ordinary slash. It was truly a brutal slash.
Clangs!
This sword directly hit Duanmu's combat sword
Jinming. Then, everyone looked at Duanmu Jinming's combat sword
it twisted and changed shape, and its blade struck Duanmu Jinming's own chest
violently.
Duanmu Jinming's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
BOOOOM!
With a loud bang, Duanmu Jinming's body flew up
back off like a cannonball. He flew over 20 meters and then
glide over 10 meters in the battle ring before falling.
The whole place suddenly became silent, and
the atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment.
Many people even loudly criticized the words
arrogant Lu Ming. However, at this moment, their expressions froze.
One sword. He only uses one
sword. It was an ordinary sword, but Duanmu Jinming had been thrown
get out of the fighting arena.
Isn't he too strong?
Isn't the difference too big?
“Alright, senior brother Lu Ming is the best.”
Pang Shi reacted and shouted in excitement.
At this moment, the others were also reacting.
“This... Isn't he too strong? Finishing Duanmu
Jinming with one move?”
Indeed indeed. I think I underestimated Lu
Ming. In my opinion, Lu Ming should be at the final stage
from the ninth grade master realm, or even the pinnacle of the grade master realm
nines.
“With this power, it should not be a problem
for him to win five times in a row.”
The new arrivals King was the newcomer King. Our
underestimated it.
The faces of many people turned grim. Those who
previously underestimating Lu Ming felt their faces blushing.
“Is there anyone else who wants to go forward and fight?”
Lu Ming did not even look towards Duanmu Jinming, who was
just left the fighting arena. He kept looking around.
"I'll do it!"
Then, a young man jumped into the fighting ring.
“Young Brother Lu Ming, please guide me.”
The young man was at the ninth grade master realm, but he
not daring to underestimate Lu Ming anymore. He cupped his fists and
say it politely.
“Sure, please!”
Lu Ming said with a smile.
BOOOOM!
This young man uses an iron rod, and when he
waving it, the stick whistled through the air with incredible force.
Lu Ming was a little more courteous to this young man. Him
using ten moves before he threw it out of the ring
the fight.
Two wins in a row.
