
“Ning Feng actually drank the Spirit Explosive Pill. How despicable! Looks like Lu Ming will lose.”
Among those watching, some shook their heads and sighed while some grinned coldly.
Lu Ming was forced to be cornered after a few moves. It became more dangerous for him.
On the viewing platform, Mu Lan barked while charging a punch to Ning Kong, “That's it, Ning Kong!”
“Mu Lan, are you going to break the sect rules as chairman?” Ning Kong equalled Mu Lan's palm technique as she snapped.
Fortunately, Mu Lan and Ning Kong were extremely careful with their strength. Otherwise, the spectacle platform would have been smashed to pieces.
"Disease!"
Feng Wu, Yuan Hui, and their group screamed, but they were blocked by the troops that Ning Kong had brought.
On the Vermillion Bird Stage, Ning Feng's attack struck like a tornado. They are cruel and brutal.
Lu Ming retreated as he fought, but his sparkling eyes were clearly visible as he looked at Ning Feng attentively. He's looking for an opportunity.
"Dead! Haha, die!” Ning Feng chuckled. He bullied Lu Ming, and he had never felt better.
“How dare you fight me, you fool? How dare you humiliate me by challenging me to a duel? Now, tremble before me and regret!” she laughed hysterically.
"Now!" Lu Ming's eyes shone like the sun. He stopped retreating and jumped towards Ning Feng.
As he leaped, blood-red lights lit up on Lu Ming as he blasted his blood meridians. This will be his strongest moment.
Now that his blood meridians had risen to the Fourth Level, he could protect him from the attacks he received and increase his strength by 40%.
Lu Ming's actions shocked everyone to the end of their seats.
What is Lu Ming doing? Did he want to die so much?
Ning Feng was a little surprised. He laughed wickedly and said, “No matter what you plan, you are dead.”
The shrill Sword Qi merged to form a storm of Sword Qi which quickly approached Lu Ming.
The explosion!
However, when Sword Qi landed on Lu Ming, he trembled slightly, and continued to bulldoze towards Ning Feng. Lu Ming raised his right hand and blocked Ning Feng's long sword with his battle sword. Meanwhile, his left hand slapped a hard blow.
Everything happened so quickly that Ning Feng had no time to react.
The explosion!
As Lu Ming's punch landed firmly on Ning Feng's Dantian, the force of his punch violently tore through Ning Feng's Dantian.
Instantly, Typhoon Qi Ning Feng shook violently and nearly exploded. Ning Feng's aura dropped drastically like a punctured balloon and returned to the Seven Grade Master Realm in an instant.
It did not stop there as it continued to descend until it stopped at the peak of the Sixth Grade Master Realm.
Ning Feng's cultivation was far from stable because he had just broken through to the Seven Class Master Realm. Lu Ming's punch severely destroyed the raging Essential Qi from the consumption of the Spirit Explosive Pill and he returned to the cultivation level of the Sixth Grade Realm Master.
If not for the rampaging Essential Qi from consuming the Spirit Explosive Pill, Lu Ming's punch would have destroyed Ning Feng's cultivation.
"Aah!" Ning Feng flew backwards as he cried out in despair, landing with a distance of ten meters. Blood came out of his mouth.
Mu Lan, Feng Wu, Yuan Hui, and Ning Kong were flabbergasted.
Everyone present was confused.
What the hell just happened?
All they saw was Lu Ming advancing towards Ning Feng instead of retreating. They only thought to themselves whether Lu Ming had a strong death wish when they saw Ning Feng flying backwards while shouting desperately and now vomiting blood on the stage.
“Feng'er!” Ning Kong was the first to react as she shouted.
Surprised, Ning Feng struggled to get up while shouting, “How is...how are you still alive?”
He knew his attack had landed on Lu Ming, but Lu Ming looked fine as if nothing had happened to him.
"Now, it's my turn." Lu Ming stepped out. His eyes were extremely cold as his sword swung towards Ning Feng.
All it took was one strike for Ning Feng to retreat quickly and fearfully while vomiting blood.
“What you have is only a few years of cultivation, Ning Feng, and you think that's enough to make me regret my decision and shake me to the core? You're very far away. Now, let's take you off.”
While Lu Ming was slowly walking towards Ning Feng, a cold smile was seen on his lips as ice-cold killing intent gleamed in his eyes.
On the spectacle stage, Ning Kong shouted, “How dare you? Stop there, Lu Ming!”
"Stopped?" Lu Ming glanced at Ning Kong while replying emotionlessly, “When Ning Feng had the upper hand, why didn't you ask him to stop? What's wrong with your brain until you tell me to stop now?”
When Lu Ming finished, he swung his sword towards Ning Feng again, ignoring Ning Kong in the process.
Clangs! Clangs!
Ning Feng could barely block Lu Ming's attack. When his body gave up, he trembled violently as his sword slipped out of his hand.
"Dad daddy! Save me!" Ning Feng screamed as he rushed to save himself from the impending calamity.
“Lu Ming, how dare you keep attacking? Die!" Ning Kong roared furiously as he swooped down like an eagle, heading towards the Vermillion Bird Stage.
Mu Lan moved and followed behind him. He launched a palm strike towards Ning Kong.
However, Ning Kong turned back and retorted with a palm outstretched.
The two palms collided as they fought in the air.
The explosion!
A huge explosion followed by a gust of powerful force emanating from Mu Lan and Ning Kong's attacks occurred. Both landed on the ground in a swing.
Right after landing, Mu Lan blocked Ning Kong.
“Crude, Mu Lan!” Ning Kong roared.
Mu Lan smiled shyly and said, “Ning Kong, the duel at the Vermillion Bird Stage is a fight to the death without any interference from the outside. Are you going to break the sect rules?”
Ning Kong's face wrinkled and furrowed in anger. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. That was exactly what he had told Mu Lan a while ago, and he had simply relayed everything back to her word for word.
"I don't care. Piss off!" yell Ning Kong.
“How thick is your skin on your old, wrinkled face, Ning Kong. Do you want to go there? Impossible!" Mu Lan's aura tightly locked her in place.
Mu Lan was very happy when she saw how wrinkled Ning Kong's face was.
Uh!
Ning Feng let out a sad cry again at the Vermillion Bird Stage.
Lu Ming punched his stomach right in and broke some ribs. Ning Feng lay limp on the ground, spitting out blood.
With one sturdy foot on Ning Feng's body, Lu Ming stared coldly at Ning Feng.
“Don't kill me, Lu Ming. I beg of you. Please don't kill me!” Ning Feng curled up in fear as he begged loudly for his life.
“Lu Ming, if you dare to kill my son, I will destroy you!” Ning Kong was burning with anger. He was anxious to immediately go on stage, but Mu Lan was unwilling to leave him alone.
“I'm waiting, old man!” Lu Ming smiled magically and swung his sword without hesitation.
"NO!"
"NO!"
Ning Feng and Ning Kong shouted in unison.
Cut it!
Blood splattered all over the Vermillion Bird Stage.
Ning Feng held tightly to his severed neck with regret, fear, and anger in his eyes, and plopped down onto the stage with his life drained out of him.