DRAGON EMPEROR

Battle Peak

“Scrown!”

Lu Ming was not afraid of facing the head of the White Tiger Hall. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and faced the other party. “What evil intentions? I'm just telling the truth. If Duanmu Yunyang could not even withstand such a small blow, then what was the point of developing martial arts?”

Dare to!

These are the words that appear in everyone's heart.

Lu Ming was too brave. He actually dared to speak back to the head of the White Tiger Hall. He is the hall master.

“How dare!”

The Hair of the Head of the White Tiger Hall stood upright. As he roared, the clouds in the sky changed color. A 100 meter long war sword appeared, and its terrifying aura covered the sky and covered the earth, enveloping the entire area. Everyone felt as if a mountain was pressing down on them.

THE EXPLOSION! THE EXPLOSION!

The head of the Azure Dragon Hall and the Onyx Tortoise Hall exploded with two powerful forces. A huge force spread out and covered the disciples from the two halls, blocking the intense pressure.

“You are in a corner, do you have no shame? do you want to attack junior?”

The eyes of the Vermillion Bird Hall's head turned cold. A hundred meter long giant sword appeared in the sky, and an aura that was no weaker than the explosion of the head of the White Tiger Hall.

The sword and sword trembled as they faced each other. In the sky, a rumbling sound was heard.

The disciples from the four pages all looked up at the sky in shock.

Is this the strength of the four great academy leaders? With one thought, the weather changed. This kind of power had surpassed the reach of humans and was too terrifying.

The Xuanyuan sect leader frowned and waved his hand. A gentle force surged. However, this strength seemed gentle, but it contained an incredible strength. The sword formed by the head of the White Tiger Hall and Vermillion Bird instantly shattered, turning into energy and disappearing in the sky.

“You two are the head of the first page. How could you make such a big fuss in front of the disciples? Injuries are inevitable on the fighting stage. Now, quickly ask someone to bring Duanmu Yunyang down for treatment!”

A cold voice came from the leader of the mystic sword sect.

“Also, Lu Ming!”

The sect leader looked at Lu Ming and said, After all, chairman Duanmu is the first head of the institution. You should respect your seniors when you talk to them in the future. Don't fight your senior just because you're young, okay? ”

“I know, sect leader!”

Lu Ming cupped his fists and stopped as he was in front.

The head of The White Tiger Hall furrowed his brows. The sect leader was clearly trying to protect Lu Ming by directly blaming Lu Ming's young age for the rebuttal. He was at a loss for words.

Today, Duanmu Yunyang had already lost enough of his face. If he wanted to continue this matter, he would definitely gain a reputation as a bully. It would be even more embarrassing.

“Lu Ming!”

A hint of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the head of the White Tiger Hall. With a wave of his sleeve, he said, “Bring Yunyang back for treatment.”

The disciples of the White Tiger Hall immediately took Duanmu Yunyang away.

Lu Ming smiled faintly. Duanmu Yunyang's state of mind had been shattered. If he could not get out of it, his martial path in this life would end here. It will be very difficult for him to continue.

“Lu Ming is the winner of this battle!”

Judges announced.

With the jury announcement, the disciples from the four halls turned their attention back to the competition.

there is still one final round. Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming would face each other in this round.

“Who among them will win?”

“It's hard to say now. After all, the two of them had grasped the power of control.”

I wasn't expecting this. After the fight of Duanmu Yunyang and Zhang Muyun, I think there is no more tension. I did not expect Lu Ming to become so powerful. It was beyond my imagination.

peak battle. This is a top fight. Power clashes. This year's bronze-level competition is too exciting.

It was rare for two bronze disciples to understand the power of control.

If one appears, the other will appear every few years.

However, there might not be two things at once even after several decades.

This was a rare situation, and everyone was looking forward to it.

Previously, no one had thought Lu Ming was a match for Zhang Muyun. However, after Lu Ming exploded with his aura, he was actually able to fight Zhang Muyun.

“Ninth round begins!”

After a half-hour break, the jury announced the start of the ninth round.

It was unknown whether the decision was deliberate or coincidental, but the fight between Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming had ended.

The first four games went by quickly.

Duanmu Yunyang did not participate in the battle.

the fifth match, Lu Ming versus Zhang Muyun!

With the announcement of the jury, the point ignited the mood of the audience.

Many people started screaming.

“Lu Ming, you can do it!

“Lu Ming, big brother Lu Ming is invincible!”

Lu Ming was very handsome. I'd like to give birth to your children!

“Nest, will Lu Ming like you? You are shameless, go! Lu Ming must be interested in me!”

“You're the shameless one. Why don't you look in the mirror? can you compare it with me?”

......

The disciples of the Vermillion Bird Hall cheered for Lu Ming madly.

There were even many young female disciples who were shouting out of infatuation.

There were even some female disciples who were jealous and fighting with each other.

Lu Ming was young, but his cultivation level was extremely high. There was no need to mention his talent. Moreover, he was handsome and had a great interest in women. That's normal.

“Come, senior brother Zhang Muyun!”

senior brother Zhang Muyun will definitely win!

......

The people in the Azure Dragon Hall also shouted. Zhang Muyun's popularity was also extremely outstanding.

It was just that he and Zhuo yirong were already a public couple, which left many girls heartbroken.

The two entered the fighting arena amidst cheers.

After half an hour, Lu Ming was shaken by the aura of the head of the White Tiger Hall. He had only suffered a few minor injuries and was no longer in serious danger.

“Young Brother Lu Ming, I didn't expect the final battle to happen with you!”

Zhang Muyun smiled. Her smile is soft and comfortable.

It's not an act, it's an innate ability.

In fact, Zhang Muyun was extremely popular in the mystic sword sect.

Not only was he talented, but he was also gentle and sincere. He would not act high and mighty just because he was talented.

Hence, Zhang Muyun's friends were in the entire mystic sword sect.

Lu Ming had a good impression of Zhang Muyun. He cupped his fists and said, “ Senior brother Zhang, it is an honor for me to be able to fight you.”

hahaha, that's what I wanted to say. However, even though Junior Brother Lu's talent is far above mine, it won't be easy to defeat me today.

Zhang Muyun smiled.

"I'll do my best."

“Alright, let's do our best.”

The two looked at each other, and a powerful aura shot out from their bodies at the same time.

One was extremely sharp and indestructible.

A great heat wave burns everything.

THE EXPLOSION!

Even before he moved, the momentum of the two had already started to clash and collide.

With a loud boom, the battle ring was suddenly replaced by a sharp and hot aura, which spread out in all directions.

The disciples on Lu Ming's side suddenly felt as if they were enveloped by a hot and cruel aura. It was as if they were placed inside a furnace and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

On Zhang Muyun's side, everyone felt a piercing pain in their skin, as if they were cut by a sharp sword energy.

If not for the timely intervention of the silver-robed elders, many weaker cultivators would have been severely injured on the spot.

“Level 4 Sword Arts, scorching summer!”

“Arts of firearms, mountain collapsing!”

Both of them launched an attack at the same time, rushing towards each other.