"Mu Lan, I heard that Lu Ming was introduced by you, it seems that your vision is not very good, although Lu Ming has a good talent, he is too arrogant, this is a premature death. ”

Ning Kong looked at Mu Lan and said coldly.

Mu Lan pursed his lips and said, "I think your precious son is the one who died early." ”

"Hmph, really? I hope you'll be able to say it later. ”

Ning Kong snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and sat down on the side.

Swish!

Ning Feng's body moved, and he jumped down from the stands, his body as light as a swallow.

After several consecutive vertical crossings, Ning Feng crossed a distance of more than fifty meters and appeared on the Vermilion Bird Terrace.

"What a handsome body method, this Ning Feng has been practicing martial arts for many years, and it really can't be underestimated, this yellow-level lower body method, swallow three copies of water, and has already cultivated to the fifth level. ”

"Ning Feng has been taught by his father, and he has been cultivating for many years, it is normal to have this level, but that Lu Ming, how long has it been since he got started? Not to mention anything else, in terms of martial arts, he is definitely not Ning Feng's opponent!"

"Not bad!"

The surrounding disciples were talking.

"Lu Ming is here!"

At this time, a disciple shouted.

Sure enough, Lu Ming, Pang Shi, and Hua Chi walked from a mountain road.

"I didn't expect this Lu Ming to really dare to open it?"

"Hmph, I'm just looking for death when I come, I guess he can't even catch Senior Brother Ning's ten moves. ”

"Ten moves, I think it's good to catch three moves. ”

A few disciples on Ning Kong's side were sneering.

When Lu Ming walked over, the crowd naturally dispersed, and Lu Ming walked up to the Vermilion Bird Battle Platform step by step, standing opposite Ning Feng.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you really dare to come, I thought you would shrink into the dormitory and be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Ning Feng looked at Lu Ming and said contemptuously.

"Ning Feng, it's up to you, is it worthy?"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Worthy or not, you will know it later, Lu Ming, stepping on the Vermilion Bird Battle Platform is a battle of life and death, hehe, now if you want to regret it, it's too late. ”

Ning Feng sneered.

"You talk a lot of nonsense, hurry up, I hope you don't disappoint me. ”

Lu Ming said.

"Haha, let you down?"

Ning Feng laughed as if he had heard a very funny joke.

Thinking about him Ning Feng, it has been five years since he entered the Vermilion Bird Academy, and although his talent is not particularly outstanding, he is not weak either.

Now, there is actually a newcomer who has only been in the field for more than a month and said in front of him, I hope not to disappoint him.

Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.

Immediately, Ning Feng's face became gloomy, and he said: "Since you are in a hurry to find death, I will fulfill you, today, let me crush your self-confidence and crush your self-esteem." ”

Ning Fengsen smiled coldly, his body moved, and he slapped his palm towards Lu Ming.

On the palm of his hand, there was a layer of black light, and his true qi burst out, with a violent whistling sound.

Yellow-level low-grade martial arts, black rock palms.

"Is that all that you have, and you want to crush me?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly and threw a punch.

The Yanlong fist blasted out, the scorching breath was permeated, and a faint dragon groan sounded.

The fist was as thick as a mountain, unstoppable, and it slammed into Ning Feng's palm.

Touch!

The fists and palms intersected, and a violent roar erupted, and waves of hot qi swept out in all directions.

The two of them parted with one blow, and a figure 'bang-bang' retreated three steps in a row.

This figure was actually Ning Feng.

Everyone was stunned, Ning Feng was actually repelled by a move, how could it be?

Judging from the aura that Ning Feng had just revealed, Ning Feng had already burst out of the cultivation of the sixfold peak of martial arts.

The sixfold peak of the martial artist was actually repelled by Lu Ming's punch, incredible, how could Lu Ming be so powerful?

Ning Feng's eyes also showed a look of shock, he didn't expect Lu Ming to be so strong.

"Okay, powerful, Senior Brother Lu Ming is mighty. ”

In the crowd, Pang Shi applauded loudly.

In the stands, Mu Lan's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on his face, he looked at Ning Kong, and said, "It seems that Lu Ming's skills are superior." ”

"Hmph, it's too early to talk about this!"

Ning Kong snorted coldly.

"This Lu Ming's talent is too amazing, kill, you must kill him today, otherwise in the future, there will be no place for me in the Vermilion Bird Courtyard!"

On the Suzaku stage, Ning Feng yelled in his heart.

Sonor!

The sword is unsheathed.

"Wind Demon Sword Technique—Wind and Clouds. ”

At this moment, Ning Feng's sharp edge was revealed, and the sword qi like a match suddenly erupted, like a shock, breaking through the air and slashing down towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming sneered, and the same long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword qi was like a streamer, cutting through the air and roaring out.

This sword was not the Black Blade Sword, but the sword left by his father, the Celestial Star Sword.

The Black Blade Sword was only a first-class high-grade spirit soldier, and it was obviously not enough to fight Ning Feng.

And the sword left by his father is a second-level high-grade spirit soldier, so that he can exert all his strength.

While!

The two swords intersected, and an earth-shattering roar erupted, and the two of them shook slightly, and then fought together.

When!

The battle swords intersected, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the two figures were completely submerged by the sword light.

"Strong, so strong, Lu Ming can really fight with Ning Feng. ”

"Ning Feng's Wind Demon Sword Technique, but the Yellow Level Top-grade Sword Technique, and has been cultivated to the fifth level, but Lu Ming can actually compete with Ning Feng with his sword technique, and the strength of the Sword Technique is not worse than Ning Feng, it is really incredible. ”

"This battle, some people watched. ”

Looking at the two people fighting on the Suzaku platform, some old disciples were also difficult to calm down, and there were many discussions.

"Wind Demon Sword Technique - Wind Slashes the World. ”

"Wind Demon Sword Technique - Hurricane Annihilation. ”

......

Ning Feng's Wind Demon Sword Technique's powerful moves continued to be used.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than fifty moves.

While!

There was a loud bang, and the two figures were separated.

"Lu Ming, I admit that your strength is good, you can actually fight me to this point, but today, you will die!"

"Now, let me show you my strength!"

Rumble!

A roar suddenly erupted from Ning Feng's body, and then his breath was flourishing, and a violent aura like a mountain erupted from Ning Feng's body.

"Martial Master Sevenfold, Ning Feng has broken through to Martial Master Sevenfold. ”

"Lu Ming is finished, the sevenfold martial artist is not comparable to the sixfold martial artist at all, Ning Feng actually broke through, then Lu Ming will die. ”

"It's a pity that a supreme genius!"

"What about geniuses? There are countless geniuses in the world, and I don't know how many geniuses die every year, and geniuses who haven't grown up are nothing. ”

As soon as Ning Feng showed the sevenfold cultivation of a martial artist, almost everyone thought that Lu Ming was finished.

In the stands, Mu Lan, Feng Wu and others also showed shocked and worried looks.

"Haha!"

Ning Kong laughed and said, "Mu Lan, I can't think of it, this time, Lu Ming will die!"

Mu Lan's eyes flashed, and she didn't respond, in fact, she didn't have a bottom in her heart.

Lu Ming, can you stop Ning Feng?

"Lu Ming, let me let you see my peak combat power now, but the consequence you see is death!"

Ning Feng laughed proudly, and the blood on his body flashed.

Bloodline Explosion!

His bloodline is a fourth-level bloodline, and his bloodline has exploded, and his combat power is forty percent stronger.

"Wind Demon Sword Technique - Wind and Clouds!"

Ning Feng slashed out with a sword, the wind howled, turning into seven or eight sword lights and slashing towards Lu Ming.

The same move is several times more powerful than just now.

"That's a little interesting!"

On the Vermilion Bird Stage, Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, his feet stepped heavily on the battle platform, and his body rushed out like lightning.

The aura on his body also surged up the moment he rushed out.

(End of chapter)