Chapter 112 First Battle

"What kind of man can be killed but not humiliated? A useless man. Just now he was told to kneel down and admit defeat. He still wanted to fight. With just this amount of fighting power, it was humiliating himself."

Duanmu Yunchong looked at the Vermillion bird courtyard area and sneered.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it, I'm so angry."

The Vermillion bird courtyard disciples, including Pang Shi, Hua Chi, Fengwu, and so on, blushed and became furious.

At the top of the stand, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's head was expressionless, as if none of this had aroused his emotions.

In the White tiger courtyard area, the director of the White tiger courtyard stroked his beard and smiled.

The president of the Vermillion bird courtyard frowned slightly.

On the stage, Duanmu Yunchong curled his lips disdainfully and walked towards Liu Hui. He stepped on Liu Hui, looked down at him and sneered, "Now, do you want to fight?"

"Admit defeat, Liu Hui. Admit defeat. Stop fighting."

The Vermillion bird courtyard disciple couldn't bear to shout.

"I... I admit defeat!"

Liu Hui said reluctantly, his eyes showing an expression of humiliation, looking at Duanmu Yunchong.

"Haha, admit defeat. What did you mean by that look? Are you unwilling or what? Bah, what a waste."

With that, Duanmu Yunchong kicked Liu Hui out of the room.

"Duanmu Yunchong, what are you doing? Liu Hui has already conceded defeat, and you still acted. You violated the rules."

A disciple of the Vermillion bird courtyard shouted.

"Who said I did it? I didn't use any force at all, okay? I just asked him to move a little. He blocked my foot. When I lifted my foot, he flew out."

Duanmu Yunchong said faintly.

"Nonsense, you did it on purpose."

A Vermillion bird courtyard disciple roared.

On the stage, the silver-robed elder frowned. Duanmu Yunchong, it was a foul.

"All right, yunchong, be careful next time you walk and lift your feet."

At this time, in the White tiger courtyard area, a strong voice came out.

"Yes, dean!"

Duanmu Yunchong immediately said respectfully.

The voice was actually made by the president of the White tiger courtyard.

On the stage, the silver-robed elder frowned, but when the president of the White tiger courtyard opened his mouth, he could not help but give face. After a moment of silence, he announced, "This battle, duanmu yunchong wins!"

"Damn, the duanmu family is shameless."

Fengwu gritted his teeth.

The same was true of the other vermillion bird disciples.

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes and he suddenly said, "Don't worry, this Duanmu Yunchong, he won't be arrogant for long."

Fengwu, Hua Chi, Pang Shi and the others were stunned. They didn't know what Lu Ming meant.

The Vermillion bird courtyard disciples went up and helped Liu Hui down, and the competition continued.

The battle was intense and exciting.

The geniuses on the bronze list were far more powerful than their peers. Various Mystical level martial arts, secret arts, etc.

In particular, the top ten geniuses were even more powerful and unimaginable. No matter what kind of opponents they faced, they were all solved in one move.

A few hours later, more than 20 games had passed and five or six more were over.

"Next round, fifty-one, against forty-six."

The silver-robed elder announced.

"Fifty-one to forty-six? Why is the ranking so close?"

"Who are they?"

"Fifty-one used to be Yao Tianyu, and now it's Lu Ming. Forty-six is Yun Feng of the Xuanwu courtyard."

"Lu Ming? With the strength lu ming displayed when he killed Yao Tianyu, he might be able to beat yunfeng. He's really lucky."

"Indeed, good luck."

As the silver-robed elder's voice fell, there was a burst of discussion.

In the beginning, Yao Tianyu not only trained the Mystical level's inferior martial arts to the second level, but also trained his physical body to a complete level. The strength of the war had already surpassed his ranking. Some people thought that Yao Tianyu could already be ranked in the fifth level.

As for lu ming's ability to kill Yao Tianyu, he must be more powerful than yao tianyu. Some people had speculated that lu ming's ability to fight might rank around 40. This match against shangyunfeng, they all thought that Lu Ming was too lucky.

"Hmph, Lu Ming, you little bastard, how can you be so lucky!"

In the White tiger courtyard area, lu yunxiong gritted his teeth.

"So what if you're lucky? Even if you're lucky enough to make it to the top 30, you still have to be challenged. That's even more embarrassing."

A young man from the duanmu family sneered.

Lu Ming was too lazy to listen to the discussion around him and got up to the battle platform.

"Brother Lu Ming, come on!"

Pang Shi shouted.

But other than Pang Shi, no one else cheered for Lu Ming.

The other Vermillion bird courtyard disciples had the same idea as others. They all thought that even if lu ming entered the top 30, he would be challenged by others. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he cheered for Lu Ming now?

In xuanwu, a burly young man stepped onto the stage. It was Yun Feng, who was ranked 46.

"Lu Ming, although you are strong, I will fight with all my might. I hope you don't hold back."

Yun Feng shouted at the sound of the landing.

"I know what to do. You can do your best!"

Lu ming said.

Yun Feng's eyes froze, and Lu Ming's confidence made him not dare to be careless at all. He mustered up 12 points of spirit and burst out with all his strength.

A powerful aura erupted from yunfeng, and then a red light flashed across his body. A black rhinoceros roared, four chakras flashed, and blood vessels burst out.

"Wild rhino chop!"

Yun Feng was running at a high speed, and the sword in his hand came out. A terrifying blade seemed to be able to cut open space.

At this moment, Yun Feng was highly concentrated, at this moment, he exploded with extraordinary strength.

"That's the third level of Mystical level's inferior martial arts. Yun Feng actually broke through. Okay!"

In the Xuanwu courtyard area, a silver-robed elder shouted.

The others on the field were also shocked. They did not expect Yun Feng to surpass himself in the face of pressure, making the Mystical level's martial arts breakthrough, from the second level to the third level.

"This time, Lu Ming is in danger."

Many people thought of this sentence.

"Breakthrough, that's even better!"

A smile appeared on Lu Ming's lips. Then, he stepped out of the room and rushed towards Yun Feng.

The spear in his hand was drawn forward, bringing out a crescent moon.

"The Musket Formula - take the moon!"

Dang!

The spear hit Yun Feng's sword directly and gave a loud roar. The whole stage seemed to shake.

Whew!

Then, a figure flew out like a shell and slid more than 30 meters on the huge battle platform that was more than 200 meters long and wide.

Then his body trembled and he knelt down, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The crowd was dumbfounded. The figure that was blown away was Yun Feng.

One move, only one move, and Yun Feng was taken out by Lu Ming, spitting out blood.

Even blind people could tell that the gap between Yun Feng and Lu Ming was too big.

How could this be? How could Lu Ming be so strong?

It's just too strong, too scary. Is this still the new guy this year?

Yun Feng had already made a breakthrough, but he was still sent flying.

Although some people had guessed that lu ming would win, they did not expect that he would win so cleanly.

(The end of this chapter)