Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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Eastern stands.

“Lu Ming is a little bastard like Lu Ming. It is really an overestimate one’s capabilities, and it really came to challenge the bronze stage.”

Beside Yao Tianyu, the young red robe cried out.

“It is indeed overestimate one’s capabilities, but it happens that we can send someone up to kill him, Senior Brother Yao, what do you think?”

Another young man coldly said and then looked towards Yao Tianyu.

Yao Tianyu looked at Lu Ming on the platform, his murderous intention flashed past, and said, “Yes!”

He always wanted to find a chance to kill Lu Ming. Now that Lu Ming is running on the bronze stage by himself, he will naturally not let this opportunity pass.

In the stands in several other directions, some of the geniuses on the bronze list also looked at Lu Ming curiously.

On the bronze stage.

“Lu Ming, are you really going to challenge the bronze stage?”

The middle-aged referee asked a little surprised.

“Not bad!”

Lu Ming is nodded again.

“Well, since you have decided for yourself, then I won’t stop you, then the challenge will begin now.”

The middle-aged referee announced very simply.

On the side of the battle stage, Feng Xinglie glanced at Lu Ming very curiously, his eyes flashed lightly, and then his body moved and flew onto the northern stand, and looked at it with interest.

At this time, referee had announced that the scene was quieter, and everyone looked at it seriously.

Just now, the last rookie king had just hit the bronze list successfully. Soon, this year’s rookie king began to challenge again. Thinking of it, it is really interesting. This has never happened in the history of Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Lu Ming, how far can he go?

Many people are born with curiosity.

“Who will fight me first!”

Lu Ming looked all around and said loudly.

Bronze stage challenge, the first 5 games are more casual, who can go up to challenge.

But after 5 games, people with the same winning streak must play against each other, otherwise, they will not show their strength at all.

The people below the Martial Master 9th layer were silent directly.

Although they feel that Lu Ming can’t win a few games, Lu Ming’s strength is still there. A few months ago, there was already a battle strength comparable to the 9th layer of the Martial Master.

“I’ll fight you.”

A silhouette quickly jumped onto the battle stage.

“It is Duanmu Jinming of the White Tiger Academy. It is said that his cultivation base has reached the Martial Master 9th layer Middle-Stage.”

As soon as this person came on stage, shouts were heard around.

Duanmu Jinming, about 20 years old, with a pale face and dark eyes, staring at Lu Ming at this time, said with a sneer: “Lu Ming, you don’t know how to tolerate it. You are now running to challenge the bronze stage, haha, I will let you stop at the First Stage, and the rookie king will challenge the bronze stage and stop at the First Stage. This kind of thing will definitely create the record of Xuanyuan Sword Sect, which will last 100 years.”

Duanmu Jinming’s tone was full of sneers and ridicule.

“Sure enough, Duanmu Clan of you was the first to run up, but I found that you have one thing in common with Duanmu Clan, that is, you have no ability, and you are really good at selling yourself.

Lu Ming indifferently said.

As soon as this statement came out, the people at Duanmu Clan were furious.

“Damn, damn, you dare to look down on me Duanmu Clan.”

“Duanmu Jinming, give me a cruel hand and abolish him, let him know how good I am Duanmu Clan.”

“Abandoned him!”

……

Duanmu Jinming’s eyes were also gloomy, and he said coldly: “Lu Ming, you will pay a heavy price for your words.”

Duanmu Jinming, the long sword is unsheathed, and a white sword glow comes out through the sword, extremely sharp.

Lu Ming waved his hand and a giant sword with a wide palm and a length of 1.5 metres appeared in his hand.

This giant sword was left by Zheng Qian before.

There is no need to use a fire rune gun to deal with such a small person.

And Lu Ming also wants to try, after the Fleshy body is upgraded, can he use such a giant sword to play the formidable power of the Flowing Light Sword method.

“Okay, I don’t need to say more about the rules, now the duel begins.”

The middle-aged referee was announced.

“Hurry up, I don’t have that many time, and there are more than ten competitions in the future.”

Lu Ming lightly saying.

The tone was full of disdain, an expression that didn’t put Duanmu Jinming in his eyes at all, and he also said that there were more than ten games after the full game, as if he could really win ten consecutive games.

“Nest, it’s crazy.”

“No, he is too proud, but the more arrogant he is, he will be ashamed when he is defeated.”

all around, a discussion.

“Damn it, see if I won’t waste you.”

Duanmu Jinming roared, body moved, and continued to rush towards Lu Ming.

“Ferocious Tiger Sword Art!”

Duanmu Jinming let out a long roar, and the sword cut out. On the sword, there was a illusory shadow of a fierce tiger, which was extremely mighty and cut towards Lu Ming.

“Martial Master 9th layer Middle-Stage, just this strength?”

Lu Ming curled the corner of his mouth slightly and cut it out with a sword.

This sword is very direct, not any Sword Art, but a random cut, completely cut with brute force.

when!

This sword slashed directly on Duanmu Jinming’s war sword, and everyone saw that Duanmu Jinming’s war sword was bent and deformed, and the body of the sword hit Duanmu Jinming’s chest heavily.

Duanmu Jinming’s eyes protruded instantly.

Bang!

With a roar, Duanmu Jinming’s body was like a cannonball. He flew straight back and flew out 20 meters. Then he slid more than ten meters on the battle stage and fell into the battle stage.

The audience suddenly fell into deathly silence, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze at this brief moment.

Even many people are still saying Lu Ming’s arrogant words out loud, but at this moment, their expressions are so stiff.

One sword, with only one sword, an ordinary sword, directly blasted Duanmu Jinming out of the battle stage.

This is too strong, right?

Is the gap too big?

“Okay, Lu Ming Senior Brother is mighty.”

Pang Shi reacted and shouted excitedly.

At this time, other people also reacted.

“This… is too powerful? One trick to solve Duanmu Jinming?”

“Indeed, it seems that I underestimated Lu Ming. In my opinion, Lu Ming should have the strength of Martial Master 9th layer later, and even Martial Master 9th layer Peak.”

“This strength, 5 consecutive victories, shouldn’t be a big problem.”

“The new king is the new king, we still underestimate him.”

Many faces became dignified, and those who despised Lu Ming before, even felt a little reddened.

“Who else is going to fight!”

Lu Ming didn’t even look at Duanmu Jinming who had fallen into the battle stage, and continued to look all around.

“Let me do it!”

Then, a young man jumped onto the battle stage.

“Lu Ming Junior Brother, please give me your advice.”

This young man has the later cultivation base of the Martial Master 9th layer, but he doesn’t dare to despise Lu Ming anymore. Cup one fist in the other hand is polite.

“Say it, please!”

Lu Ming a said with a smile.

Bang!

This young man, using an iron rod, waved and whizzed endlessly, out of the ordinary.

To this young man, Lu Ming was a little polite and used ten tricks before he blasted him off the battle stage.

2 consecutive victories.