Chapter 69: Showdown with Lu Ming
Between Lu Ming's momentum, around the ring, the aura was involved, and there was immediately a strong wind.
Many spectators in the audience, even with Lin Wanzhou, all looked solemn, and the power of this move was impressively close to the ninth order of entry.
If Xie Fan is hard-connected, he will inevitably suffer a lot of impact, and even be hit hard.
"Dragon Fist. ”
Lu Ming shouted softly, and the power of the move in his hand was obviously a fourth-grade spiritual skill.
Looking at the fist momentum not far away, Xie Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pulled out the long sword from behind his back and placed it diagonally in front of him.
The spiritual power was released from the body, and it gradually climbed and attached to the sword body, and immediately revealed a silver light.
Seeing Xie Fan's moves, Lu Ming put a contemptuous smile on his lips and said lightly: "You are really a superficial gentleman, so you can't help but do it?"
"But if you don't do it, the result is the same. ”
With an angry shout, Lu Ming's fists were full of strong attack, and his body was like a whirlwind, directly crashing into Xie Fan.
Swish.
The sword qi cut through the air, but it was not released forward, but it was tightly attached to the sword body, Xie Fan held the right hand of the sword and squeezed it a little.
His hand is still only defensive and not offensive.
Lu Ming, who was galloping in mid-air, couldn't help but show a trace of astonishment on his face when he saw this scene, but his fists were still smashed.
The fists and swords collided, and a massive amount of spiritual power fluctuations were immediately emitted in the middle, bringing a violent wind out of thin air, blowing up the hair of all the people around the ring.
After a moment of stalemate, the fist wind obviously took the advantage, and gradually advanced forward, the sword qi was gradually swallowed, and it continued to retreat.
Seeing that Xie Fan's face was extremely painful, Lu Ming's heart was crossed, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, and through his fist, he slammed into Xie Fan.
"Poof. Feeling the fierce aura that came, Xie Fan's throat was sweet, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant, and in a trance, the long sword in his hand couldn't help but loosen.
This time, Lu Ming's fist style took advantage of the void and directly pressed towards Xie Fan.
Seeing this, Xie Fan secretly said in his heart that it was not good, his footsteps moved back slightly, and his body flew backwards and landed steadily.
Xie Fan got out quickly, Lu Ming didn't react for a while, a large number of fists smashed into the air, his body was unstable, and he staggered forward.
"Three strokes have passed. In the audience, Lin Wanzhou's shouting suddenly sounded.
Lu Ming, who was still bowing his head and not getting up, couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
Then, he felt an extremely frightened aura in front of him, and he was galloping towards him.
Lu Ming panicked, immediately raised his head, and saw Xie Fan coming with sword light.
Brush Brush Brush!
As the sword light gradually approached, the terrifying sound of swinging the sword also reached Lu Ming's ears.
Lu Ming immediately adjusted his posture, and his spiritual power once again skillfully followed the meridians, condensed on his fists, and smashed out blatantly.
"This kid is one rank lower than me, and he will never beat me. ”
Lu Ming said secretly in his heart, his eyes showed ruthlessness, and his fists directly met Xie Fan's sword light with an indomitable momentum.
Soaring Swordsmanship!
Facing the enemy at the peak of the eighth order, Xie Fan did not dare to relax in the slightest, and as soon as he made a move, it was the most powerful killing move.
The Skylark Sword in his hand, under his special luck method, turned into a fierce sword light at an extremely fast speed.
In a moment, this sword light enveloped Lu Ming's fists.
Every time the sword light fell, a blood streak appeared on Lu Ming's fists.
At this moment, Lu Ming was shocked to realize that something was wrong, after he punched out his fists, he couldn't see where Xie Fan really was holding the sword, so he could only be beaten passively.
Xie Fan's spiritual power was sent out again, and the long sword in his hand swung faster, almost splitting Lu Ming's entire hands.
Under the severe pain, Lu Ming hurriedly pulled out his fists, used his body, and retreated violently.
He hadn't fought Xie Fan for a long time, and this time he was indeed inferior in skills, but he was also a little careless, and he still couldn't believe that he would lose to Xie Fan.
When Xie Fan first came in, he could pinch him to death at will.
He immediately released all the spiritual power in his body, gathered on the soles of his feet and his fists, and then, with the extremely fast speed after using his body technique, with extremely sharp fists, he rushed towards Xie Fan again.
"Whew. ”
Facing Lu Ming who rushed towards him, Xie Fan exhaled lightly and looked at Lu Ming calmly, recalling in his heart the fighting method that Si Ruochen had taught him.
He raised his head suddenly, and the long sword in his hand was no longer a swift sword light, but was placed straight in front of him, like a straight silver thread, stabbing fiercely at Lu Ming, who was galloping.
Seeing that Xie Fan's whole body sword was restrained, it was just a simple and unpretentious sword, Lu Ming was just happy in his heart, but then he felt a deadly aura.
Give up complicated and useless moves, and just break the enemy with a crisp and neat move.
Si Ruochen taught Xie Fan a lot of martial arts insights, but most of them were behind this truth, her realm had seen all the moves in the world, to the point of returning to the basics.
Soon, Xie Fan held the long sword and Lu Ming's fists and collided together.
The long sword was like a line, penetrating the fist wind in an instant, and stabbed directly into Lu Ming's chest.
Seeing the silver light passing through his chest, Lu Ming's heart was shocked as soon as he was knocked out, and the severe pain made him drowsy.
With a bang, Lu Ming's body fell to the ground, and when he looked up again, he found himself falling outside the ring.
"Winner, Xie Fan. The recorder under the ring was stunned, and said loudly with disbelief in his tone.
Seeing the figure flying out upside down, everyone was very surprised.
In this battle, everyone silently decided in their hearts that the winner would be Lu Ming, after all, he had been the second in the outer sect for a long time, and Xie Fan was only a disciple who had just started for half a year.
They just wanted to see what the level of Xie Fan, who had been famous recently, was and how he could survive a few moves under Lu Ming.
Obviously, he let Lu Ming make three moves without getting hurt, which was already very surprising to everyone, after all, between the same ranks, no one dared to let people make a few moves first.
Now he even defeated Lu Ming with a devastating attitude.
Everyone present couldn't help but gasp, and looked at Xie Fan and Lu Ming in shock.
"Miscellaneous, I didn't lose!"
Feeling the gaze of the torch around him, Lu Ming, who fell to the ground, felt a great humiliation, and his face instantly turned blood-red.
He was just knocked away, and if it weren't for the rules of the tournament, he really wouldn't have lost now.
He slammed the floor tiles, and his figure suddenly exploded, turning into a black shadow, and pounced directly on Xie Fan on the stage.
After Lu Ming was knocked off the stage, Xie Fan had already put away his sword and dispersed the spiritual power of his whole body, when an attack suddenly struck, and he couldn't help but be a little tired of coping.
Boom!
In an instant, Lu Ming's fists had already smashed into Xie Fan's chest, and the latter was not in a hurry, and was directly knocked to the ground, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
"Lu Ming, you dare!"
The old man of the Yuan Shen Realm in the audience was the first to notice that something was wrong, and immediately let out a shock, with majestic spiritual power, it exploded in everyone's ears.
Unexpectedly, Lu Ming's eyes were red, and the anger in his whole body did not diminish in the slightest, ignoring the old man's words, his fists condensed a large amount of spiritual power, and smashed out again towards Xie Fan, who was beaten to the ground.
Lu Ming didn't have the slightest intention of retreating in front of him, a trace of anger rose on the old man's face, he stepped on his feet, and the next moment, the figure appeared behind Lu Ming, his right hand reached out, and grabbed the back of the former's coat like lightning.
Just as the old man was about to throw Lu Ming, his fists were already close to the tip of Xie Fan's nose.
At this moment, at such a close distance, even an old man in the Yuan Shen Realm could not resolve this move.
Lu Ming shot angrily, this move was a blow that he released all his spiritual power regardless of his physical injury, if it was implemented, Xie Fan was only afraid that his life would be in danger.
Offstage, Lin Wanzhou had already stepped forward with her sword, but her speed was slower than that of the old man of the Yuan Shen Realm.
"Boy, I'll abolish you, see how you compete tomorrow!" Lu Ming said with a crazy look on his face.
When it was extremely critical, Xie Fan, who fell to the ground, suddenly poured out spiritual power, and his body was in an extremely strange posture, narrowly dodging this punch.
"Taichu Fist!"
After dodging a punch, Xie Fan raised his right fist with lightning speed, and his spiritual power converged and hit Lu Ming's left cheek.
Even though the second-grade spiritual skill was not very powerful, at such a close distance, Xie Fan directly knocked Lu Ming away with several teeth.
The strength of the old man of the Yuan Shen Realm also arrived, and he mentioned Lu Ming and directly smashed him into the audience.
The Yuan Shen Realm was thrown, but it was no better than Xie Fan's attack, Lu Ming directly broke several ribs in his chest, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.
"Lu Ming, regardless of the rules of the sect, intended to harm the same door, escorted to the reward and punishment hall, hooked his pipa bone with an iron lock, and hung for twenty days!"
The old man of the Yuan Shen Realm had fierce intent in his eyes, and said in an extremely arrogant tone.
With such a large sect as the Three Dao Sect, only by strictly enforcing the rules can it manage so many disciples well.
Hearing this punishment, many disciples in the audience subconsciously imagined that they were hooked in from behind by two iron locks, and they couldn't help but shudder.
Originally, there were many people who wanted to take revenge on their fellow disciples behind their backs, but they also dispelled their thoughts.
"Go and heal. The old man of the Yuan Shen Realm gently held up Xie Fan with his spiritual power, and after seeing that he was fine, he said.
Then, he picked up the unconscious Lu Ming with one hand and walked towards the reward and punishment hall.
Xie Fan stepped down, Lin Wanzhou quickly ran over, supported him, and the two walked to the open space with few people and sat down cross-legged.
Lin Wanzhou put her hands on her back, and her spiritual power flowed into the latter's body gently and in large quantities, Xie Fan's pale face regained a trace of blood.
"Injured for three days in a row, with your current injury, you can't compete anymore, otherwise you will leave sequelae. ”
The spiritual power entered the body, and after investigating the situation in Xie Fan's body, Lin Wanzhou said worriedly.
"It's okay, I can still fight. Xie Fan hurriedly said anxiously, and couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood again.
"Are you crazy, it is necessary not to even give your life for the sake of reward, with your current physical condition, even if you are hard, you will not be able to beat Wang Chengping. ”
Lin Wanzhou's tone was shocked, and she said sharply.
Hearing this, Xie Fan's eyes suddenly showed a miserable expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble.