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Lu Ming faced a hegemony like the Dean of the White Tiger Academy, without any fear, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and faced the side directly, saying: "What is the heart of it? I'm talking about facts. Can't bear it, what martial arts are still being built?"
audacious in the extreme!
These four words popped up in everyone's heart.
Lu Ming's courage was too great, and he dared to confront the dean of Baihuyuan in this way. This is the master of the first courtyard.
The Dean of the White Tiger Academy rushed to the crown in anger. With his roar, the sky changed, and a hundred-meter-long sword was condensed out. The terrifying sword covered the whole audience. Everyone seemed to be crushed on a mountain.
The presidents of the Qinglong Academy and Xuanwu Academy exploded with two powerful forces, and the mighty power spread out, covering the disciples of the two schools, blocking the powerful pressure.
"Duanmu Pojun, you still have a shame, would you like to shoot a junior?"
Dean Suzaku's eyes were cold, and in the sky, a giant sword that was 100 meters long appeared, and a breath that was not weaker than that of the dean Bai Huyuan burst out.
Swords and swords, facing each other, roaring continuously in the sky.
The disciples in the four courtyards looked at the sky with horror.
Is this the strength of the deans of the four courtyards? In an instant, the situation changed, and this power has transcended the scope of mortals, which is too terrifying.
Xuanyuan's head frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved a gentle power, but this power seemed to be gentle, but it had incredible power, the sword condensed by Dean Baihu and Dean Suzaku , Collapsed in an instant, turned into energy, and dissipated in the sky.
"The two of you, as the dean of the first hospital, are actively involved in front of all the disciples. What is it like? It will stop here. It is inevitable that you will be injured on the battle platform. Now, let the people lift Duanmu Yunyang and heal!"
The cold voice came from the head of the Xuanyuan Sword School.
The head of the head looked at Lu Ming and said, "Dean Duanmu is, after all, a dean of your hospital. When you speak in the future, you should respect your seniors. Don't just hit your seniors on impulse because of your young age. Do you know? "
Lu Ming clenched his fists and closed when he saw them.
The dean of the White Tiger Academy frowned, and his head was clearly sheltering Lu Ming. He directly pushed the incident that he just collided into Lu Ming's young man, making him really hard to say anything.
Today Duanmu Yunyang is shameful enough. If he wants to investigate again, he will inevitably fall into a reputation of being bullied and even more shameful.
There was a faint murder in the eyes of the dean of the White Tiger Academy, and then he waved his long sleeves and said, "Bring Yunyang back to heal."
At the moment, a disciple of Baihuyuan carried Duanmu Yunyang down.
Lu Ming smiled faintly, Duanmu Yunyang's state of mind was broken, and if he couldn't walk out from behind, the path of martial arts in this life is over, and it will be difficult to move on.
"Lu Mingsheng wins this battle!"
The referee announced.
With the announcement of the referee, the attention of the disciples of the four major courtyards returned to this time.
"There is the final round, Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming are going to face each other in this round."
"It's hard to say now, after all, both of them have realized the'potential'."
"Unexpectedly, after the battle between Duanmu Yunyang and Zhang Muyun, I thought there was no suspense, and Lu Mingqiang was unexpected, beyond imagination."
"The pinnacle battle, this is the pinnacle battle, the collision between the potential and the momentum. This year's bronze-level competition is really wonderful."
It is too rare for two disciples of bronze to see the'potential' at the same time.
If one appears, one will appear every few years.
But there are two at the same time, and it may not be possible for decades.
This is a rare situation, and everyone looked forward to it.
Before, no one thought Lu Ming was Zhang Muyun's opponent, but when Lu Ming broke out of the'moment', he could already fight Zhang Muyun.
"The ninth round begins!"
After a half-hour rest, the referee announced the start of the ninth round.
I don't know if it was the referee's intention or it was a coincidence. Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming put it to the end.
The first four games passed quickly.
Among them, Duanmu Yunyang did not participate in the war.
Finally, it was the last game.
"Fifth scene, Lu Ming to Zhang Muyun!"
With the referee's announcement, the bottom test lit the atmosphere of the audience.
Countless people started yelling.
"Lu Ming, Brother Lu Ming is invincible!"
"Lu Ming is so handsome, I want to have a baby for you!"
"Wo Chao, Lu Ming will look at you? Shameless, go! Lu Ming must be looking at me!"
"You are shameless and do not look in the mirror. Can you compare with me?"
The children of the Suzakucho frantically cheered for Lu Ming.
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There are even female disciples who are jealous and jealous.
Lu Ming is very young, but his cultivation base is incomparably deep. His talent is not to mention, and his appearance is beautiful and handsome. It is also normal to have a great attraction for girls.
"Brother Zhang Muyun, come on!"
"Brother Zhang Muyun will win!"
There was also a shouting from the Qinglongyuan, and Zhang Muyun's popularity was also very strong.
It's just that he and Zhuo Yirong have been an open pair, which has broken many girls' hearts.
The two of them cheered on the battle platform.
After half an hour, Lu Ming was shocked by the dean of Baihuyuan just now, and he suffered minor injuries.
"Brother Lu Ming, I didn't expect the final battle, but it was with you!"
Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, the smile was very gentle and very comfortable.
This is not pretending, but it is inherently true.
In fact, Zhang Muyun is very popular among the Xuanyuan Sword School.
He is not only unparalleled in talent, he is also gentle and treats people with sincerity, and he will not have a high expression because of his talent.
Therefore, Zhang Muyun's friends are all over the Xuanyuan Sword School.
Lu Ming also had a good impression of Zhang Muyun. He clasped his fists and said: "Brother Zhang, it is my luck to be able to fight you."
"Hahaha, this is exactly what I want to say, but Brother Lu, although far above me, wants to win me today, but it is not so easy."
"I will try my best to fight."
"Okay, try your best to fight."
The two looked at each other, and a strong breath broke out at the same time.
A sharp, unbreakable.
A violent rage burned everything.
No one moved, the two men's "potential" has already started to confront each other and collided.
With a roar, the battle platform was suddenly replaced by sharpness and heat, and a sharp and scorching breath came out in all directions.
The disciples on Lu Ming's side suddenly felt enveloped by a violent violent rage, and the whole person seemed to be put into the fire, uncomfortable.
On Zhang Muyun's side, everyone felt a tingling of skin, as if the skin was cut by a sharp sword.
Unless some silver-robed elders took timely action, many of them were weak, and I am afraid they would be seriously injured on the spot.
"Four-level swordsmanship, summer is hot!"
"Gunfire tactics, landslide!"
The two simultaneously attacked and rushed towards each other.