"Ridiculous!"

Lu Ming was not afraid at all in the face of such an overlord as the dean of the White Tiger Academy, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, faced the opposite side, and said, "What is his heart to be punished? What I said is just the truth, if Duanmu Yunyang can't withstand this blow, then what kind of martial arts do you cultivate?"

Extremely daring!

These four words came to the hearts of the people.

Lu Ming's courage was too great, he dared to confront the dean of the White Tiger Academy like this, this was the master of the first courtyard.

"Bold!"

The dean of the White Tiger Academy was furious, and with his roar, the sky changed color, and a hundred-meter-long war knife condensed out, and the terrifying knife momentum was overwhelming, enveloping the whole audience, and everyone seemed to be pressed against a mountain.

Boom! Boom!

The deans of the Qinglong Academy and the Xuanwu Academy erupted from two powerful forces, and the mighty power spread out, covering the bodies of the disciples of the two academies, blocking the powerful pressure.

"Duanmu Pojun, do you want to be shameless, do you want to make a move on a junior?"

The eyes of the Dean of the Vermilion Bird Academy were cold, and in the sky, a giant sword with a length of 100 meters appeared, and an aura that was not weaker than the Dean of the White Tiger Academy burst out.

A sword and a sword, shaking each other, in the sky, the roar continued.

The disciples of the Four Courtyards all looked at the air with shocked expressions.

Is this the strength of the deans of the four great courtyards? At the first thought, the wind and clouds changed color, and this kind of power has gone beyond the realm of mortals, and it is too terrifying.

The head of Xuanyuan frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved, a gentle power gushed out, but this power seemed to be mild, but it had incredible power, and the sword condensed by the dean of the White Tiger Academy and the dean of the Vermilion Bird Academy collapsed in an instant, turned into energy, and dissipated in the sky.

"As the dean of the first academy, the two of you are fighting in front of all the disciples, what are you talking about? This matter is over, on the battle platform, injuries are inevitable, now hurry up and ask someone to carry Mu Yunyang down for treatment!"

A cold voice came from the door of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

"And, Lu Ming!"

The head of the house looked at Lu Ming and said, "Dean Duanmu, after all, he is the dean of the first academy, your seniors, when you speak in the future, you must respect your seniors, don't rush against your seniors because of your young age, you know?"

"Got it!"

Lu Ming hugged his fists and accepted it when he saw it.

The dean of the White Tiger Academy frowned, the head of the house was clearly protecting Lu Ming, and directly pushed the confrontation just now on Lu Ming's young body, making it really difficult for him to say anything.

Today, Duanmu Yunyang is already ashamed enough, if he wants to pursue it again, he will inevitably end up with a reputation of bullying the small, which is even more embarrassing.

"Lu Ming!"

A faint hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the dean of the White Tiger Academy, and then he waved his long sleeves and said, "Carry Yunyang back for treatment." ”

At that moment, a disciple of the White Tiger Academy carried Duanmu Yunyang down.

Lu Ming smiled faintly, Duanmu Yunyang's state of mind had been broken, if he couldn't get out of the future, the martial arts road in this life would end here, and it would be difficult to move on.

"In this battle, Lu Ming wins!"

The referee announced.

With the announcement of the referee, the attention of the disciples of the four courtyards returned to this big competition.

"There is also the last round, Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming are going to face each other in this round. ”

"Which of them will win?"

"It's hard to say now, after all, both of them have comprehended the 'potential'. ”

"I didn't expect it, after the battle between Duanmu Yunyang and Zhang Muyun before, I thought there was no suspense, but I didn't expect Lu Mingzhi to be stronger, beyond imagination. ”

"The pinnacle battle, this is the pinnacle battle, the collision of potential and potential, this year's bronze level competition, it is really exciting. ”

Among the bronze-level disciples, it is too rare for two comprehension 'potentials' to appear at the same time.

If there is one, there will be one every few years.

But if there are two at the same time, there may not be one for decades.

This is a rare situation, and everyone is looking forward to it.

Before, no one thought that Lu Ming was Zhang Muyun's opponent, but when Lu Ming broke out of his 'momentum', he was already able to fight Zhang Muyun.

"Round 9 begins!"

After a half-hour break, the referee announced the start of the ninth round.

I don't know if it was intentional by the referee or a coincidence, Zhang Muyun and Lu Ming fought and put it to the end.

The first four games passed quickly.

Among them, Duanmu Yunyang did not participate in the war.

Finally, it's time for the last one.

"In the fifth scene, Lu Ming vs. Zhang Muyun!"

With the announcement of the referee, the bottoming test ignited the atmosphere of the audience.

Countless people began to shout.

"Lu Ming, come on!!

"Lu Ming, Senior Brother Lu Ming is invincible!"

"Lu Ming is so handsome, I want to give birth to a child for you!"

"Nest, Lu Ming will take a fancy to you? shameless, get out! Lu Ming must have a crush on me!"

"You don't have a face, you don't look in the mirror, can you compare to me?"

......

The children of the Vermilion Bird Courtyard were crazy to cheer for Lu Ming.

There are even many young female disciples who are screaming with faces.

There are even female disciples who are jealous and fight.

Lu Ming, who is young, has a profound cultivation, not to mention his talent, and his appearance is handsome, and he has a great attraction to girls, which is normal.

"Senior Brother Zhang Muyun, come on!"

"Senior Brother Zhang Muyun will win!"

......

Qinglong Yuan also shouted, Zhang Muyun's popularity was also extremely strong.

It's just that he and Zhuo Yirong have long been an open couple, which has broken the hearts of many girls.

The two of them cheered and stepped onto the battle platform.

After half an hour, Lu Ming was shocked by the breath of the head of the White Tiger Academy just now, and it was no longer a major problem if he was slightly injured.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, I didn't expect the final battle, but it was with you!"

Zhang Muyun smiled slightly, his smile was very gentle and comfortable.

It's not pretending, it's innate.

In fact, Zhang Muyun is very popular in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

He is not only talented, but also gentle, sincere, and will not look like a superior because of his high talent.

Therefore, Zhang Muyun's friends are all over the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Lu Ming also had a good impression of Zhang Muyun, and hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, it's my luck to be able to fight with you." ”

"Hahaha, this sentence is exactly what I want to say, but Senior Brother Lu's talent, although it is far above me, it is not so easy to win against me today. ”

Zhang Muyun said with a smile.

"I'll do my best. ”

"Okay, try your best. ”

The two looked at each other, and a powerful aura erupted from their bodies at the same time.

A razor-sharp and indestructible.

A scorching rage, burning everything.

Rumble!

Before the person moved, the 'potential' of the two had already begun to clash and collide together.

With a roar, on the battle platform, it was suddenly replaced by sharp and scorching meanings, and sharp and scorching breaths surged out in all directions.

The disciples on Lu Ming's side suddenly felt enveloped by a scorching rage, and the whole person seemed to be put into the furnace, which was extremely uncomfortable.

On Zhang Muyun's side, everyone felt a tingling pain in their skin, as if they were being cut by a sharp sword qi.

If it weren't for the timely action of some silver-robed elders, many of them who were weak in cultivation would probably be seriously injured on the spot.

"Fourth-level swordsmanship, summer heat!"

"Gang Musket Trick, Landslide!"

The two attacked at the same time, rushing towards each other.

(End of chapter)