Chapter 110: The Big Competition Begins

"Haha, are you Lu Ming? I've heard Laner mention you many times, and I've wanted to see you for a long time. Well, well, now that I see it, it's really good. It's a dragon among people."

The dean of the Vermillion Bird Academy looked at Lu Ming carefully, stroked his gray beard, and nodded.

"The dean has won the prize!"

Lu Ming said modestly.

But after all, he was a sixteen-year-old boy, and being praised by such a big man, he was still overjoyed, and he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"Grandpa, don't praise him, look at how proud he is!"

Mulan glanced at Lu Ming and said.

Lu Ming smiled slightly and said, "Senior Sister Mulan, you must be jealous, haha!"

"Are you jealous? Boy, are you getting fatter now that you are on the bronze list?"

Mulan gritted her teeth and glared at Lu Ming fiercely.

On the side, Feng Wu, Pang Shi, Hua Chi and the others couldn't help laughing, and almost laughed, their faces flushed red.

"Senior Sister Mulan, the dean praised me, why should I be proud? This is the dean, shouldn't I be proud of it if I can get the dean's approval? Isn't it the dean?"

Lu Ming said, and looked at the dean again.

"Hahaha, little guy, true temperament, I like it, it's time to be proud, but when you face the enemy, you can't underestimate the enemy."

Dean Suzaku laughed loudly.

"Thank you Dean for reminding me."

Lu Ming clasped his fists again.

"Damn!" Mulan gritted her teeth, left with the dean of the Vermillion Bird Academy, and returned to their seats.

puff...

After Mulan left, Feng Wu and the others couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter.

"Lu Ming, let me tell you, Sister Mulan is very vengeful, you have to be careful in the future."

The wind dances and smiles,

side road.

Suddenly, she saw a vicious look from Mulan not far away, her face straightened immediately, and the smile disappeared without a trace.

The speed of change surprised Lu Ming for a while.

All around, the other disciples of the Vermillion Bird Academy cast envious glances at Lu Ming.

The dean of the Vermillion Bird Academy actually came to see him in person and praised him in public. What an honor?

This shows that the dean of the Vermillion Bird Academy admires Lu Ming very much. This is a treatment that Cheng Feiluan, who ranks in the top ten of the Suzaku Academy's bronze list, does not have any treatment.

Swish! Swah...

At this moment, a few rays of light suddenly flew out from the depths of the core of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The light was dazzling, traversing the void, and instantly reached the sky above the battlefield.

"Congratulations, Sect Master!"

As soon as several figures arrived, the deans of the four courtyards, as well as those silver-robed elders, got up and packed their bags one after another.

"Master?"

Lu Ming and the others were startled, the Sect Master arrived, and quickly got up and said, "Welcome Sect Master!"

More than 50,000 disciples in the audience shouted in unison, and the sound shook the world.

"Don't be too polite, sit down!"

A gentle, clear voice sounded.

The sound seemed to come from the air, but it seemed to sound from the ears of everyone, which was very strange.

Lu Ming looked up, there were seven figures in the sky.

The one headed was about forty years old, with handsome face, black hair like a waterfall, a snow-white gown, standing in the void, as if the whole world was centered on him.

He didn't have the slightest breath, but in Lu Ming's eyes, it was like an endless sea, unfathomable, giving people a terrifying pressure.

"Is this the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? Lin Xueyi, one of the overlords of the entire Liying Sun Empire, Feixue Divine Sword."

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Behind the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, there were two golden-robed elders and four silver-robed elders.

Immediately, the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the six elders flew down and landed on the highest point of the northern stand, which was specially prepared for the head and them.

"Everyone is here, let's start now!"

The head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect was very straightforward, waved his hand, and announced.

As soon as the head's voice fell, a silver-robed elder flew onto the stage and began to introduce the rules of the Great Competition.

The rules are very simple, a total of 60 people, according to the previous ranking, assigned numbers.

Lu Ming killed Yao Tianyu before, and naturally replaced him, ranking 51st, and the number is 51st.

Sixty people played against each other, and the opponent was drawn by lot.

The winner will enter the top 30, and the loser will be eliminated.

But after the top 30 are decided, there will be a challenge.

The elders of the four academies and the elders at the head of the sect discussed together and selected ten talented talents to challenge the thirty talents who had been promoted before.

As long as you win, you can replace the opponent and enter the top 30.

This is for the sake of fairness, because some people may be very strong, but they were unlucky at the beginning, and the talents who got the top few by lottery were a little unjustly defeated.

With this challenge, you can try to avoid strong geniuses who are eliminated early because of bad luck.

This is related to the interests of the Fourth Court, and it is natural to be fair.

The same rule applies to the next 30 to 15, until the top 10 are selected, and then they will compete in turns to determine the final ranking.

Entering the top ten, there are a lot of rewards. Not to mention, Lu Ming is very jealous of the reward of contribution points.

"Okay, everyone must know the rules. Now, the disciples of the bronze list are coming up to draw lots."

The silver-robed elder announced.

Lu Ming got up and walked onto the stage.

In the four courtyard areas, some people stepped onto the stage, and in the end, there were 60 people in total.

The eyes of the audience were all focused on these sixty people.

They are the protagonists these days.

"Look, that's Zhang Muyun, Zhang Muyun, who is number one on the Qinglong Academy's bronze list, is so handsome, talented and handsome, if only I could marry him."

"Stop dreaming. It is said that Zhang Muyun and the seventh-ranked Zhuo Yirong are a pair, so stop dreaming."

"Ah? So, look, that's Lu Ming, this year's rookie king, and he made it to the bronze list in the first year. It's amazing, and he's so handsome. He shouldn't have a girlfriend, right? I've decided. , I'm going after him."

"You? How could Lu Ming like you?"

......

On the field, the female disciples of the Four Great Courts chatted and discussed with great interest.

Immediately, some male disciples were unhappy.

"Hmph, although Lu Ming's talent is good, it's not his era yet. I don't think he can pass the first round."

"That's for sure. I've thought about the first round and entered the top 30. It's impossible. Even if he is lucky and gets promoted, he will be challenged by others."

The male disciples were unhappy.

In the area of ​​Baihuyuan, two people were staring at Lu Ming.

A young girl in a white dress, her beauty is indescribable. It was Lu Yao who disappeared from the moment she joined the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Beside her is her father Lu Yunxiong.

At this time, Lu Yao looked at Lu Ming's tall and straight figure on the battlefield, his face was extremely gloomy.

Back then, in the battle of the Lu family, she suffered humiliation and hated Lu Ming to the core. She wanted to take revenge on Lu Ming, so after she entered the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, she went into self-cultivation.

This practice took nearly nine months, and he was the fiancée of the peerless genius Duanmu Lin, so the Duanmu family was naturally not stingy with resources.

With the help of a lot of resources, Lu Yao's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has passed the test all the way. When she left the test a few days ago, she had reached the sixth level of martial arts.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao