Chapter 58: Tyrannical Elixir

Rumble!

On Lu Ming's body, a powerful aura erupted, his true qi was surging, and his long hair was flying.

At this moment, Lu Ming's aura was no weaker than Ning Feng's.

In the battle with Ning Feng just now, Lu Ming only showed fifty percent of his strength.

And now, ten percent.

While!

The two collided fiercely, the swords intersected, sparks splashed in all directions, and sharp sword qi pierced the air and shot out in all directions.

Bump! Bump!

After the blow, both of them took several steps back at the same time.

"Damn, kill!"

Ning Feng yelled, and then went to Lu Ming.

"Fight!"

Lu Ming's eyes were as bright as lightning, his long hair was fluttering, and his body exuded surging battle intent, and he stepped heavily towards Ning Feng.

When!when...

The two of them continued to bombard together, and the sword qi was flying, flying vertically and horizontally, and it was extremely strong.

In the blink of an eye, there are dozens of moves, and the two of them are not divided into winners and losers.

"How can this be? impossible? How can this Lu Ming be so strong?"

Ning Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

With his sevenfold cultivation as a martial artist, and with the addition of the yellow-level upper-grade swordsmanship that is known for his speed, he has already cultivated to the fifth level.

It can be said that the sword is like the wind, fast as lightning.

But Lu Ming was able to block it completely, not only was his true qi not weaker than him, but even the speed of his swordsmanship was not bad at all.

How did he know that Lu Ming was cultivating god-level exercises, and the strong condensation of true qi was three times that of ordinary true qi.

As early as when the Battle Dragon True Technique was only the first layer, Lu Ming was able to cross a level to kill the opponent.

And now that the Battle Dragon True Technique has gone one step further and cultivated to the second level, even if Ning Feng is two levels higher than Lu Ming, he will not be able to defeat Lu Ming.

Not only Ning Feng, but all the people watching the battle around Suzaku Terrace were extremely shocked.

It was unbelievable that Lu Ming was able to fight to a draw with Ning Feng, who had broken through to the seventh level of martial arts.

One by one, they held their breath and stared at the battle platform, for fear of disturbing the two people on the battle platform.

When!

On the Suzaku stage, the two continued to fight.

"Martial Master Sevenfold is really not weak, but as long as I burst out of the bloodline, I can immediately defeat him, but now is not the time, and the time for the bloodline of the Martial Master Realm to erupt is only two minutes, and after two minutes, Ning Feng will not be my opponent. ”

Lu Ming was thinking in his heart.

The two figures were constantly staggered on the Vermilion Bird Terrace, and the sword aura overflowed.

Soon, there were a hundred moves.

And at this moment, the blood light on Ning Feng's body quickly dissipated.

It's time for the bloodline to erupt.

"Not good!"

In the stands, Ning Kong's face changed.

While!

On the Suzaku stage, the two exchanged swords again.

Touch!

This time, Ning Feng was directly shocked and flew out, his face was pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ning Feng is injured!"

The scene was in an uproar, looking at the stage in shock.

"It's time for Ning Feng's bloodline to erupt, it seems that Ning Feng is going to be defeated. ”

"It's unbelievable that Ning Feng is not Lu Ming's opponent. ”

"Have you noticed that Lu Ming has not burst out of blood!"

"What? It seems to be true, I haven't noticed it just now, it's amazing. ”

"Genius, absolute genius, where is Lu Ming arrogant, he clearly has this capital!"

Around Suzaku Terrace, whether it was a new disciple, an old disciple, or an elder, they were all talking to each other in shock.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, come on, you are the best!"

Pang Shi's face flushed with excitement, waving his arms and shouting.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming is mighty!"

Immediately afterward, other disciples shouted.

These were all new disciples who had entered this year, and they couldn't help but feel proud when they saw that Lu Ming, the disciple who had entered with them, was so strong.

Isn't the old disciple great? Our new disciple can still defeat you!

At this moment, Lu Ming became an idol in the hearts of many people.

"This guy!"

Hua Chi muttered to himself, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a hint of admiration.

He has always been arrogant, and when he first met Lu Ming, he threatened to defeat him in the future.

But now, he knew that Lu Ming's talent was not comparable to him.

In the stands, Ruan **** and Feng Wu opened their mouths slightly, looking at them in a daze.

Especially Ruan ****, a month ago, Lu Ming said that she would challenge Ning Feng in a month, and she was quite unhappy in her heart, thinking that Lu Ming was too arrogant.

But now she understands that she was wrong, Lu Ming is not arrogant, he is confident, and he has this capital self-confidence.

"Giggles, Ningkong, it looks like your precious son is going to be defeated. ”

In the stands, Mu Lan smiled happily, and the flowers and branches of laughter trembled.

"Is it?

Ning Kong clenched his fists, his eyes showed murderous intent, and he said coldly.

"What?"

Mu Lan couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.

Suzaku on the stage.

"Ning Feng, the time for the bloodline to explode has come, now, let's send you on your way!"

Lu Ming looked at Ning Feng lightly.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, you want to defeat me, you dream, you forced me!"

Ning Feng laughed, and then with a movement of his hand, an elixir appeared, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

Rumble!

When Ning Feng swallowed this pill, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, this aura was powerful and tyrannical.

Compared to just now, it has doubled.

"Lu Ming, let's die!"

Ning Feng roared, his eyes were bloodshot, his feet stepped on, and with a roar, even the battle platform vibrated with a roar, and his body turned into a gust of wind, and he screamed towards the landing.

"Don't hardwire!"

A hint of solemnity flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and the dragon snake stepped aside.

But he was still a step slower, and Ning Feng's sword qi swept towards him.

Touch!

Lu Ming blocked with a long sword, and a sharp and violent force surged towards him, and his body couldn't help but slide backwards for more than ten meters.

"Tyrannical Spirit Pill, Ning Kong, you are despicable, you actually use Tyrannosaurus Pill, this competition is already unfair, and this is the end. ”

In the stands, Mu Lan stood up suddenly and shouted with an ugly face.

"Mu Lan, what do you want to do? On the Vermilion Bird Stage, there is a battle of life and death, but there is no saying that you are not allowed to use pills!"

Ning Kong also got up and sneered.

"The use of pills is unfair, and there is no talk of a life-and-death battle. ”

Mu Lan drank coldly, and was about to rush towards Suzaku Terrace.

But a powerful aura erupted from Ning Kong's body, locked on Mu Lan, and sneered: "Mu Lan, Suzaku Terrace is a battle of life and death, and others are not allowed to interfere, do you want to break the door rules." ”

"Damn! despicable!"

Mu Lanbei clenched his teeth, and his apricot eyes were round, but he was firmly stared at by Ning Kong.

At this time, on the Vermilion Bird Stage, Ning Feng had already launched a violent attack.

"Lu Ming, let's die, the Wind Demon Sword Technique - the wind slashes the world. ”

"Wind Demon Sword Technique - Hurricane Annihilation. ”

The furious sword qi tore through everything that was blocked, broke through the air and killed, and cut Lu Ming's head directly.

"The strength has tripled, so you can only avoid its edge first and find an opportunity to fight back!"

Lu Ming's body moved, and he performed a dragon and snake step, while swimming with footwork, while resisting the sword qi that slashed at him.

Boom! Boom!

After seven or eight moves in a row, Lu Ming kept retreating.

Lu Ming was not an opponent at all, he was suppressed, and wisps of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

(End of chapter)