Chapter 129 4th Court No. 1

The two figures instantly crossed a distance of fifty meters and bombarded together.

when!

The strong wind blasted, and after the two hit, they flew back, but the next moment, they continued to fight together.

Zhang Muyun's swordsmanship, combined with the power of gold, has become incomparably sharp, invincible, and invincible.

And Lu Ming's marksmanship, combined with the power of fire, is tyrannical and domineering, destroying everything, destroying everything.

Both of them are representatives of the attack, and both have extremely strong attacking power. In the battle, there is naturally nothing fancy, and they are open and closed, like a violent storm.

The disciples of the fourth courtyard in the stands, as well as the elders, stared at the field without blinking, and stared at the two figures of the fierce battle on the battlefield.

Some people with insufficient cultivation level can only see two lights and shadows on the battle platform.

ding ding dong

After a few breaths, the two fought dozens of moves, and the hot sparks splashed around. The thrilling battle made everyone forget to breathe, and their faces turned red.

The roar became more and more intensive, the two fought faster and faster, and the fierce battle became more and more intense.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

"You can see the specific situation of their fight?"

"It's wonderful if you can't see clearly."

Inside the door to see the door, the layman to watch the fun.

Some disciples with low cultivation base watched with relish, while some disciples with high cultivation base looked solemn.

"Master, who do you think will win?"

A golden-robed elder asked the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

A smile appeared on the face of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and said, "The two of them have just realized their abilities, they are just beginners, it's hard to tell the difference, and Zhang Muyun's physical body and martial skills are stronger than Lu Ming, but Lu Ming's strength is not the same as Lu Ming's. Ming's cultivation method is no trivial matter, his true energy is strong and condensed, stronger than Zhang Muyun."

"But as far as I know, Zhang Muyun has more than one Xuan-level martial skill.

But Lu Ming's bloodline didn't break out either, but Lu Ming's bloodline was very peculiar, it seemed that he could only break out a few breaths, so the outcome of this battle was unpredictable. "

"Both of them are people with deep blessings, and each has a chance."

A golden-robed elder sighed.

After so many battles, Lu Ming's infuriating qi and bloodlines were naturally hidden from the eyes of powerful men like the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and the golden-robed elder.

But in the martial arts world, everyone has opportunities for everyone. This is normal. With their identities, they naturally won't covet the opportunities of a few juniors.

The disciples under the sect have a chance, and they are happier, so that the sect can be stronger in the future.

"Can't win, Lu Ming must not win!"

Lu Yao and Lu Yunxiong's eyes were about to pop out, and they kept shouting in their hearts, hoping that Zhang Muyun would win.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming and Zhang Muyun had fought more than a hundred moves.

"More than a minute has passed, and there is less than a minute left for Zhang Muyun's bloodline to explode."

Lu Ming's mind changed rapidly.

"Two-handed swordsmanship!"

At this moment, a long sword suddenly appeared in Zhang Muyun's other hand.

With a long sword in each of his left and right hands, he attacked Lu Ming.

"Two-handed sword!"

Lu Ming was shocked.

Not only him, but everyone in the audience was taken aback.

Two-handed swords, not everyone can cultivate, it can be said that only people with extraordinary talents can cultivate, two-handed swords, two swords cooperate with each other, and the power is stronger.

huh huh

The sky is full of sword shadows, shrouding Lu Ming.

"There is such a trick, so let's decide the winner."

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, then blood flashed, and blood burst.

"Explosion!"

Taking advantage of the bloodline eruption, Lu Ming unleashed his strongest move.

The infuriating energy in the body rushed towards the spear frantically, gathered at the tip of the spear, condensed into a single point, and then exploded suddenly.

boom!

when! when!

There was a violent roar, followed by a rapid sound of gold and iron clashing.

Swish!

A figure swept out, it was Zhang Muyun, he was breathing heavily, and a length of his sleeves disappeared.

Lu Ming stood on the spot, panting as well, and performed Explosion, but it was extremely exhausting, but he was unscathed.

"How's it going?"

Everyone in the audience was staring at the battle platform, and their hearts were raised.

"I lost!"

Suddenly, Zhang Muyun sighed.

"What? Zhang Muyun admits defeat? Could it be that the winner has already been decided? I think both of them are fine."

"You're blind. You didn't see Zhang Muyun's sleeves being shattered. Talents like them don't need to be injured to decide the winner. One move, or even half a move, can be considered a winner."

"So that's the case, my God, then Lu Ming won't be the first place this time."

"Yeah, it's a dark horse, but it's too dark. It's dark all the way."

Before the competition started, no one could have imagined that Lu Ming would win the first place in the competition.

Most people think that it is amazing that Lu Ming can enter the top 30.

No one would think about Lu Ming being the first, even if they dreamed, they would never dream. Almost everyone believed that the first place should have been born between Zhang Muyun and Duanmu Yunyang.

But the fact made everyone's jaw drop.

"Impossible, impossible!"

Lu Yao and Lu Yunxiong were stunned.

"I can't go on like this. I can't let Lu Ming continue to develop. If it goes on like this, there will be no room for me in the future. I must find a way to kill him!"

After the shock, Lu Yunxiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Acceptance!"

On the battlefield, Lu Ming clenched his fists.

"In this battle, Lu Ming wins."

The referee announced loudly.

boom!

The scene was instantly boiling, especially the disciples of Suzaku Academy, screaming wildly.

"Lu Ming is invincible!"

"Long live Lu Ming!"

"Lu Ming, I love you!"

The disciples of Suzaku Academy, male or female, all screamed wildly.

No wonder they are so crazy.

Over the years, the Vermillion Bird Court has been at the bottom of the four courtyards, and has been repeatedly ridiculed by other courtyards.

But now, a new disciple of Suzaku Academy has won the first place in the Bronze Rank Competition. This is the honor of the entire Suzaku Academy, sharing weal and woe. They feel as if they have won. .

Among them, Pang Shi, Feng Wu and others shouted the loudest.

Lu Ming smiled and walked off the stage.

Naturally, being surrounded by a group of Suzaku Academy disciples, especially some female disciples, desperately squeezed Lu Ming. Although Lu Ming was not a gentleman, he was extremely embarrassed.

It took a lot of energy to squeeze into Mulan and the others.

"Hey, you guys are too dishonest to come and help me!"

Lu Ming was sweating profusely, it was even harder than a battle.

"Lu Ming, you are now a celebrity in the Vermillion Bird Academy, how is it? Feeling good!"

Mulan half-smiles.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao