Duan Mulin, this peerless genius, had broken through to the realm of Wu Zong, but he was still defeated, and he vomited blood when he was beaten by Lu Ming.
Although Lu Ming integrated the soul of the demon king, not his own strength, it was shocking enough.
Because being able to integrate and use the soul of the demon king is a miracle in itself, and it is impossible for ordinary people to do it.
"What kind of peerless genius is nothing more than a short-sighted kid with some achievements. I will kill you now."
Lu Ming screamed, his body wrapped in a strong silver light, and he killed Duanmulin.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.
Bold, truly daring, Lu Ming actually wanted to kill Duanmulin.
You know, Duanmulin is regarded by the Duanmu family as the son of hope, the hope of the Duanmu family's rise.
It's okay to kill others, and there is still room for buffering, but if Duanmu Lin is killed, the Duanmu family will definitely never die.
However, Lu Ming's eyes were extremely firm, and he really wanted to kill Duanmulin.
boom!
The silver full moon scattered endless brilliance, and every ray of brilliance was like a spear, heading towards Duanmulin Town.
"Lu Ming, do you dare?"
The silver-robed elder of the Duanmu family rushed towards Lu Ming crazily regardless of his injuries.
The radiant blade light slashed out violently, but it dissipated as soon as it encountered the brilliance of the full moon.
Faced with this move, the silver-robed elder was completely vulnerable, vomiting blood and flying back.
Lu Ming continued to kill Duanmulin.
"Brave, be bold!"
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.
The sound of drinking sounded, the sky and the earth roared, and an extremely powerful pressure burst out from the sky.
Many disciples of the fourth courtyard who were weak in cultivation vomited blood directly, their faces were pale, and they fell flat on the ground.
Then, above the sky, the clouds rolled, and a big hand reached out from the clouds and grabbed Lu Ming.
"The dean of the White Tiger Academy is the dean of the White Tiger Academy!"
Someone yelled.
boom!
The dean of Baihuyuan is too strong. Although he is also in the realm of Wuzong, he is much stronger than the previous silver-robed elder or Duanmulin.
The big hand was still high in the sky, and with a slight shock, an unbelievably powerful force appeared and blasted towards Lu Ming.
bump!
That round of silvery full moon, like a bubble, dissipated without a sound.
The silver giant wolf roared angrily, but also broke down.
Lu Ming's body shook violently, he vomited blood, and retreated wildly.
However, the giant palm kept pressing on Lu Ming at an extremely fast speed.
Lu Ming was completely covered by the giant palm, making it difficult to dodge.
"Duanmu Pojun, as the head of the first academy, you actually took action against a junior disciple, why are you shameless?"
At this time, a furious roar came from the south, and at the same time, a sword light instantly crossed the void and slashed towards the big hand.
The sword light collided with the big hand like a broken bamboo, directly smashing the big hand, and then continued to fly out, cutting towards the high-altitude clouds.
"Yanlan!"
In the clouds, there was a shout of anger, and then a terrifying knife light flashed past.
boom!
The energy swept across, and the clouds dissipated, revealing a figure inside.
It was the dean of the White Tiger Academy, Duanmu Pojun.
From the south, a figure emerged, it was Yan Lan, the principal of Suzaku Academy.
The deans of the two courtyards faced each other from a distance, and their breaths intersected, and a huge pressure pervaded the sky and the earth.
"Lu Ming, you bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Below, Duanmulin roared, his long hair danced wildly, his breath was like a demon, and his murderous intent was as strong as his substance.
He was wounded by Lu Ming in full view. This was a great shame to him, and he must kill Lu Ming.
Roar!
An earth-shattering roar came out, and Duanmulin's body was filled with extremely thick blood, and then, a flood dragon rushed out of Duanmulin's body.
This flood dragon is more than ten meters long, with a slender body, four claws on its abdomen, and black scales all over its body. On the scales, lightning is constantly swimming around, and an aura like a king pervades.
The most eye-catching thing is that there are two chakras on the body of the black flood dragon, and these chakras are not blood-colored, but silver.
Two silver chakras.
At the scene, almost everyone was shocked, and then shouted: "King-level blood, this is king-level blood!"
"Moreover, it's a second-level king-level bloodline. Duanmulin's second awakened bloodline is actually a second-level king-level bloodline. It's amazing!"
"Monster, monstrosity, the future Martial King is expected!"
Most of them couldn't help yelling.
For warriors, there will be a process of nirvana in the process of breaking through the realm of Wuzong from the ninth level of a great martial artist.
This process can awaken the bloodline for the second time, and awaken the second bloodline.
Generally speaking, the blood level of the second awakening is higher than that of the first awakening.
As for high versus low, I'm not sure at all, it depends on personal potential and accumulation.
This is a real nirvana. Some warriors' first awakened bloodline level is not high enough, but the second level can awaken extremely high-level bloodlines, so that they soar into the sky and become famous all over the world.
And for some warriors, the bloodline level of the first awakening is very high, but the bloodline level of the second awakening may only be one level higher than the first time, so he will gradually be caught up by others, or even surpassed.
Generally speaking, the ninth-level bloodline actually has another name, which is called the mortal-level bloodline.
With mortal blood, the chakra is blood red.
Above the mortal bloodline, there is another level of bloodline, called the king-level bloodline.
The king-level bloodline is also divided into nine levels, and the chakra is silver, which is stronger or less than the ordinary-level bloodline.
Whether it is the speed of cultivation or the increase in combat power, it is not comparable to ordinary bloodlines.
It is said that above the king-level bloodline, there is another bloodline called the god-level bloodline.
However, bloodlines of this level are just legends, rare in the world.
The bloodline that Duanmulin awakened for the second time turned out to be a second-level king-level bloodline, which is really amazing.
You must know that most people's bloodlines awakened for the second time are only ninth-level mortal bloodlines at most, and those who can reach king-level bloodlines are very few, not one in a million.
Duanmulin burst out with king-level blood, raising his aura to its peak.
"Da Ri Thunder Sword Slash!"
Duanmulin roared loudly, the sword cut through the void, and the endless light of the sword condensed into a sun.
This sun is fully twice as strong as the previous one.
"Silver Wolf Roaring at the Moon!"
Lu Ming roared, exploding the power of the beast soul in his body to the extreme, and another silver giant wolf appeared, screaming up to the sky, and a silver full moon appeared, brighter than before.
boom!
Once again, the sun and the moon collided in the sky.
Endless brilliance filled the air, and the space seemed to be exploded, shaking non-stop.
"Kill me, kill!"
Duanmulin yelled crazily, and violent true energy gushed out continuously.
However, Lu Ming also used the power of the beast soul to the extreme.
Ka Ka Ka...
Lu Ming's body sounded like fried beans.
His bones were trembling, his muscles were wriggling, and blood was seeping out of his pores.
He was under too much pressure.