
“Haha, you're Lu Ming, right? I've heard little girl LAN'er mention you so many times, and I've been wanting to come and see you for so long. En, en, after I see you, you are indeed tolerable, you can be called a Dragon among humans.”
The leader of the Vermillion Bird Hall measured Lu Ming carefully, as he stroked his white beard and nodded his head.
“You're too good, chief!”
Lu Ming said humbly.
After all, he was only a 16-year-old teenager. Praised by such a Great Man, his heart was still happy, and his face could not help but smile.
“Grandfather, don't praise him. Look how proud he is!”
Mu Lan glanced at Lu Ming and said.
“Sister Mu Lan, are you jealous? haha!" Lu Ming smiled.
“You're the one who's jealous. Well, now that you're on the bronze list, you're getting bolder, aren't you?”
Mu Lan gritted her teeth and stared intently at Lu Ming.
Beside him, Feng Wu, pang Shi, Hua Chi, and the others could not help but laugh, their faces flushed red.
“Sister Mu Lan, what's wrong with me being proud of the Leader's praise? This is the sect head. Shouldn't I be proud of being able to obtain the sect head's approval? Isn't that right, director?”
Lu Ming said and looked at the leader.
hahaha, little boy, I like your true nature. You should be proud of yourself, but you should not take your enemies for granted.
The Vermillion Bird Hall's head laughed.
“Thank you for your reminder, Sect Chief.”
Lu Ming cupped his fists again.
"Disease!" Mu Lan gritted her teeth and left with the head of the Vermillion Bird Hall. They returned to their seats.
Poochis...
After Mu Lan left, Feng Wu and the others couldn't hold her back any longer and laughed out loud.
“Lu Ming, let me tell you. Sister Mu Lan was extremely vengeful. You must be careful in the future.”
Feng Wu said with a laugh.
Suddenly, he saw Mu Lan's sharp gaze from afar. His expression instantly turned serious and his smile disappeared without a trace.
Lu Ming was shocked at the speed of his change.
The other Vermillion Bird Hall disciples looked at Lu Ming with envy.
The Vermillion Bird Hall's head came to see him face to face and even praised him in public. A pleasure!
This meant that the leader of the Vermillion Bird Hall admired Lu Ming. This was a treatment that not even Cheng Feiyu, who was ranked in the top ten of the Vermillion Bird Hall's bronze rank.
The buzzzzzzz! Bzzz...
At this moment, several rays of light suddenly flew out from the depths of the mystic sword sect.
A dazzling light pierced through the void and arrived on top of the battle ring in an instant.
Welcome, sect leader!
As soon as they arrived, the leaders of the four halls and the silver-robed elders rose up and packed their bags.
“Sir sect?”
Lu Ming and the others were shocked that the sect master had arrived. They immediately stood up and said, “Welcome, sect leader!”
Over 50,000 disciples shouted in unison, their voices shaking the world.
“No need to be polite, sit down!”
A calm and clear voice sounded.
The voice seemed to be coming from the sky, but it also seemed to be coming from everyone's ears. That's very strange.
Lu Ming looked up and saw the seven figures in the sky.
The person leading seemed to be in his forties. He has a handsome face and long black hair. He was wearing a snow-white robe as he stood in the air. It was as if he was the center of the entire world.
He did not emit any aura, but in Lu Ming's eyes, he was like an endless, unfathomable sea and emitted a terrifying pressure.
“Is this the sect master of the mystic sword sect? One of the rulers of the Burning Sun Empire, the Flying Snow God Sword, Lin Xueyi.”
Behind the leader of the mystical sword sect were two gold-robed elders and four silver-robed elders.
Then, the sect leader and the six elders of the mystic sword sect flew down and landed at the highest point of the northern tribune. The place was specially prepared for the sect leader and the others.
“Everything is here, right? Let's start!"
The sect leader of the mystic sword sect announced with a wave of his hand.
As soon as the sect leader finished speaking, a silver-robed elder flew into the battle ring and began to introduce the rules of the competition.
Simple rules. There were a total of 60 people, and they would be given a Number according to their previous rank.
Previously, Lu Ming had killed Yao Tianyu and naturally changed his rank. He is ranked 51st and number 51.
Sixty people would fight in pairs and draw draws to determine their opponents.
The winner will enter the top 30, and the loser will be eliminated.
However, once the top 30 is determined, there will be other challenges.
The elders of the four halls and the elders of the sects would discuss together and choose ten strong geniuses to challenge the thirty geniuses who had advanced before.
As long as they won, they would be able to replace the other party and enter the top 30.
This was for the sake of fairness, as some people might be very strong, but their luck was bad at first, and they would attract geniuses in the top few places, so they would lose unfairly.
This way, they could avoid the stronger geniuses being knocked out early due to bad luck.
This was related to the interests of the four halls, so it was only natural to be fair.
The rules are the same for the top 15 of the top 30. The top 10 will be selected and the final ranking will be determined through a series of fights.
There are many awards for entering the top ten. Other than anything else, Lu Ming was extremely envious of his contribution points.
well, I'm sure everyone knows the rules. Now, the disciples in the bronze rank could advance to take the draw.
The silver-robed elder announced.
Lu Ming stood up and walked to the battle ring.
The people from the four great academies walked into the fighting arena. There are 60 people in total.
Everyone's eyes were focused on these sixty people.
They will be the main characters for the next few days.
look, it's Zhang Muyun. He was ranked first in the Azure Dragon Hall bronze rankings. He is very handsome, talented, and handsome. I wish I could marry him.
stop dreaming. I heard that Zhang Muyun and seventh rank Zhuo yirong are a couple. You can stop dreaming.
"Ah? Look, it's Lu Ming, the newcomer king of the year. He shot up to bronze rank in his first year. It was too shocking and he was so handsome. She doesn't have a boyfriend, does she? I've decided, I'll go after him.”
"you? Why is Lu Ming interested in you?”
......
In the field, the female disciples from the four halls were chatting and discussing with interest.
Instantly, some male disciples were unhappy.
Hmph, even though Lu Ming is talented, this is not the time yet. I don't think he'll get through the first half.
that's for sure. There is no way he can get through the first half and get into the top 30. Even if he was lucky enough to escape, he would still be replaced by someone else.
Said the male disciple unhappily.
In the area of the White Tiger Hall, there were two people staring at Lu Ming.
One of them was a young lady dressed in white, and her beauty was incomparable. He was Lu Yao, who disappeared the moment he joined the mystic sword sect.
Her father, Lu yunxiong, was sitting next to her.
At that moment, Lu Yao's face darkened as he looked at Lu Ming's tall, well-built figure in the battle ring.
He had been humiliated during the great competition of the Lu family and hated Lu Ming so much. He wanted to take revenge on Lu Ming, so he had been cultivating in seclusion ever since he entered the mystic sword sect.
This cultivation took nearly nine months. Moreover, he was the fiancee of the peerless genius Duanmu Lin, so the Duanmu family was naturally not stingy with their resources.
With the help of large amounts of resources, Lu Yao's cultivation had grown tremendously. He had broken through all the barriers and when he came out a few days ago, he had reached the sixth grade master realm.