Chapter 111: The Arrogant Duanmu Family
She originally thought that with such a cultivation, she would definitely trample Lu Ming on the soles of her feet and humiliate him tenfold, but she never dreamed that the news Lu Yunxiong told her after she left the customs was that Lu Ming killed Yao. Tianyu, rushing to the bronze list, will participate in the competition of the four courtyards.
The moment she heard it, she was stunned, it was unbelievable and unacceptable, thinking she had heard it wrong.
She was really unbearable. She was full of confidence and thought she could step on Lu Ming's feet, but the truth was just the opposite. She spent a lot of resources, but she was still farther and farther away from Lu Ming.
"How could this little bastard Lu Ming be able to progress so fast? It's really unfair to let this little bastard have such a strong talent."
On the side, Lu Yunxiong gritted his teeth, his voice extremely gloomy.
"No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he is trash in front of Brother Lin."
Lu Yao said in a deep voice.
"Haha, Miss Lu is right, how can this little bastard Lu Ming be compared with Young Master Lin?
Next to Lu Yao and the others, there were many young people from the Duanmu family, and one of them sneered.
"That's right, and this competition, Lu Ming doesn't even think about how far he can go. As long as he meets the genius of our Duanmu family, he will definitely be abolished. Even if he is lucky enough to enter the top 30, the genius of my Duanmu family will definitely be the first. Time challenges him."
Another youth road.
"That's good. With all the heroes of the Duanmu family, I can rest assured."
Lu Yunxiong smiled.
Lu Ming was completely unaware of this.
On the battlefield, looking at the tens of thousands of eyes around, among the sixty people, some people were flushed with excitement, and some were gearing up to glance at others with hostility.
There are also some light clouds and wind, with various expressions.
Lu Ming smiled slightly, and there was some anticipation in his eyes.
First, the silver-robed elders will draw thirty people, and then these thirty people will draw the remaining thirty people. Whoever draws them is said to be the opponent in the first round.
Lu Ming was one of the thirty people drawn first.
Then Lu Ming and the others went up to draw lots.
Soon, the lottery was over, and Lu Ming drew No. 46.
"No. 46? I'm lucky!" Lu Ming smiled slightly, then took it to Elder Yinpao to register, and returned to the seating area.
"Lu Ming, what number did you draw?"
Feng Wu asked quickly.
"Number 46!"
Lu Ming laughed.
"No. 46, Yunfeng of Xuanwu Academy, Lu Ming, you are lucky."
Hua Chi was a little surprised.
Lu Ming smiled and didn't care too much. For him, it was just a fight for anyone who was drawn.
when!
A melodious bell rang, representing that the exciting Four Court Competition was about to begin.
"Now, the competition of the Fourth Academy officially begins. Before starting, you must pay attention to one of the most basic rules. In this competition, you can't hurt your life. Others are optional. Also, you can't use some medicinal herbs to improve your combat power. Except for the class."
"Now the official start, the first battle, No. 60 vs. No. 23!"
On the battlefield, the silver-robed elder announced.
"No. 60? Isn't that the new genius Liu Hui from the Vermillion Bird Academy, who made it to the bronze list?"
Lu Ming thought for a moment.
In the Vermillion Bird Court area, an ordinary-looking, thin young man walked out of the crowd and boarded the stage.
"Haha, I'm so lucky to have met the trash of Suzaku Academy."
In the area of the White Tiger Academy, a loud laughter came out, and then a young man appeared on the battlefield with a few vertical leaps.
"No. 23, Duanmu Yunchong of the Duanmu family."
Lu Ming whispered.
"The Duanmu family, in recent years, has indeed produced many talents."
Feng Wu's eyes are a little dignified.
On the battle stage, Duanmu Yunchong looked at Liu Hui mockingly, and said, "The trash of the Vermillion Bird Academy, hurry down and admit defeat now! Otherwise, you will feel better if you make a move."
Liu Hui's face was ugly, he stared at Duanmu Yunchong without saying a word, his eyes were firm.
"Waste, it seems that you really want to fight with me, don't worry, I can defeat you with one move, so that you can clearly recognize that you can get on the bronze list, it's just a fluke, and, let me tell you, Your Suzaku Academy, this time is destined to be swept away, and not a single one of them will even set foot in the top ten."
Duanmu Yunchong sneered, arrogant and arrogant.
"Damn, the people of the Duanmu family are really nasty."
"I still want to sweep us, dream it, Senior Sister Cheng Feiluan will definitely be in the top ten."
The disciples of the Vermillion Bird Academy were furious and cursed.
"A group of nonsense will only use their tongues."
On the battlefield, Duanmu Yunchong said with a look of disdain.
Liu Hui's face was gloomy, one hand held the hilt of the sword tightly, and his eyes were fixed on Duanmu Yunchong. Suddenly, Liu Hui rushed out, the long sword was unsheathed, turned into a ray of silver light, and stabbed Duanmu Yunchong.
Lu Ming could see at a glance that Liu Hui was using a low-grade Xuan-level swordsmanship, but he had only just reached the second level.
"Tips for carving insects!"
Duanmu Yunchong sneered, and when he moved, he avoided Liu Hui's attack.
Mysterious-level lower-rank body technique.
While dodging, Duanmu Yunchong struck out with a palm, and the palm wind whistled like thunder.
Xuan-level low-grade palm technique, another Xuan-level martial arts.
Obviously, Duanmu Yunchong had mastered two Xuan-level martial arts, and they cooperated with each other. They were as fast as thunder, as fast as lightning, and their combat power was greatly enhanced.
Liu Hui missed a hit with his sword and was shocked. He wanted to dodge, but it was too late. He could only wave his other hand and slammed it out, trying his best to block the opponent's palm.
But Liu Hui's palm was just a helpless shot, how could he resist Duanmu Yunchong's Xuan-level palm?
bump!
Liu Hui's figure flew out and shot, retreating more than ten meters in a row, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Damn, you dare to block my palm, you brought it on yourself!"
Duanmu Yunchong roared in his heart, his face extremely gloomy.
He said that one move would solve Liu Hui, but now he was actually blocked by Liu Hui, and he felt a great loss of face.
Swish!
Duanmu Yunchong's figure moved, and Xuan-level movement was unfolded, as fast as a ghost, and instantly came behind Liu Hui and shot it with a palm.
Although Liu Hui regained his energy, the sword quickly slashed out behind him, but his speed was still a step slower due to his injury.
bump!
This palm hit Liu Hui's chest.
puff!
Liu Hui spat out a mouthful of blood and stepped back.
Duanmu Yunchong followed closely, giving Liu Hui no chance to breathe, and slammed it out again.
But this palm was directed towards Liu Hui's face.
Snapped!
A crisp slap sounded, and Duanmu Yun rushed to slap and slapped Liu Hui's face fiercely.
Liu Hui's entire body was directly fanned out.
But Duanmu Yunchong didn't want to let go, he moved, caught up with Liu Hui, and slapped Liu Hui in the face again.
Liu Hui flew out fiercely and fell to the ground.
"Waste, I told you to admit defeat a long time ago, how is it now? I was beaten like a dog."
Duanmu Yunchong looked down at Liu Hui and said disdainfully.
"Well, Duanmu Yunchong, don't go too far, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated."
The disciples of Suzaku Academy were filled with righteous indignation, and someone shouted loudly.
(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao