boom!
A powerful aura erupted from Lu Ming's body, his true energy 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 50% of his strength.
And now, ten percent.
when!
The two collided fiercely, their swords intersected, sparks splashed everywhere, and sharp sword energy pierced the air, shooting out in all directions.
bump! bump!
After one blow, the two stepped back several steps at the same time.
"Damn, kill!"
Ning Feng roared, and then went to kill Lu Ming.
"war!"
Lu Ming's eyes were like lightning, his long hair fluttered, and he exuded a surging fighting spirit. He stomped heavily and rushed towards Ning Feng.
when! when! ...
The two kept bombarding each other, and the sword energy was flying, flying vertically and horizontally, extremely strong.
In a blink of an eye, there were dozens of moves, and the two were tied.
"How could this be? Impossible? How could this Lu Ming be so strong?"
Ning Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
With his seventh-level cultivation of a martial artist, coupled with the top-grade Huang-level swordsmanship, which is known for its speed, he has already cultivated to the fifth level.
It can be said that the sword is like the wind and as fast as lightning.
But Lu Ming was able to completely block it. Not only was he not weaker than him in terms of true energy, but his sword speed was also the same.
How did he know that Lu Ming practiced a god-level technique, and the strength and concentration of true qi was three times that of ordinary true qi.
Back when Zhanlong Zhenjue was only on the first level, Lu Ming was able to kill opponents across a level.
But now that the Battle Dragon True Art has gone one step further, even if Ning Feng has reached the second level, even if Ning Feng is two levels higher than Lu Ming, he still cannot defeat Lu Ming.
Not only Ning Feng, but all the people watching the battle around Suzaku Terrace were extremely shocked.
It's unbelievable that Lu Ming was able to draw with Ning Feng who broke through to the seventh level of martial arts.
Each of them held their breath and stared at the battle platform, for fear of disturbing the two people on the battle platform.
when! when!
On the Suzaku stage, the two continued to fight.
"The seventh-level martial artist is not weak, but as long as I burst out the blood, I can defeat him immediately, but now is not the time, and the time for the blood of the martial artist to burst is only two minutes. After two minutes, Ning Feng will not be mine. opponent."
Lu Ming was thinking in his heart.
The two figures kept interlacing on the Vermilion Bird Stage, with sword energy overflowing.
Soon, a hundred moves were fought.
And at this moment, the bloody light on Ning Feng's body quickly dissipated.
It's time for blood burst.
"not good!"
In the stands, Ning Kong's expression changed.
when!
On the Suzaku stage, the two exchanged swords again.
bump!
This time Ning Feng was directly sent flying, his face was pale, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Ning Feng is injured!"
There was an uproar at the scene, and they looked at the stage in shock.
"It's time for Ning Feng's blood to erupt. It seems that Ning Feng is about to lose."
"It's unbelievable that Ning Feng is not Lu Ming's opponent."
"Have you noticed that Lu Ming hasn't exploded yet!"
"What? It seems to be true. I didn't notice this just now. It's amazing."
"Genius, terrific genius, Lu Ming is not arrogant, he clearly has the capital!"
Around the Vermilion Bird Terrace, whether it was new disciples, old disciples, or elders, they were all discussing with each other in shock.
"Brother Lu Ming, come on, you are the best!"
Pang Shi blushed with excitement, waving his arms and shouting.
"Senior brother Lu Ming is mighty!"
Immediately afterwards, other disciples shouted.
These are all new disciples this year, and they couldn't help feeling proud when they saw that Lu Ming, the disciple who started with them, was so strong.
Is the old disciple amazing? Our new disciples still have someone who can defeat you!
At this moment, Lu Ming became the idol in many people's hearts.
"This guy!"
Hua Chi muttered to himself, and there was a hint of admiration in the depths of his eyes.
He has always been proud and arrogant. When he first met Lu Ming, he threatened to defeat him in the future.
But now, he knew that Lu Ming's talent was beyond his reach.
In the stands, Miss Ruan and Feng Wu opened their mouths slightly, watching in a daze.
Especially Mrs. Ruan, a month ago, Lu Ming announced that he would challenge Ning Feng a month later, she was quite displeased, thinking that Lu Ming was too arrogant.
But now she understands that she is wrong, Lu Ming is not arrogant, he is confident, and he has the capital to be confident.
"Hehe, Ning Kong, it seems that your precious son is about to lose."
In the stands, Mulan smiled happily, and the branches of the smile trembled wildly.
"Is that so? The outcome is still undecided?"
Ning Kong clenched his fists tightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and said coldly.
"What?"
Mu Lan couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart.
Suzaku on stage.
"Ning Feng, it's time for your blood to erupt, now let's send you on your way!"
Lu Ming looked at Ning Feng lightly and said.
"Hahaha, Lu Ming, you want to defeat me, just dream, you forced me!"
Ning Feng laughed loudly, and with a movement of his hand, a elixir appeared, and he swallowed it in one gulp.
boom!
When Ning Feng swallowed this elixir, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, this aura was powerful and tyrannical.
Compared with just now, it has doubled.
"Lu Ming, die!"
Ning Feng roared, his eyes were bloodshot, he stomped his feet, and there was a roar, even the battle platform vibrated, and his body turned into a gust of wind, screaming towards Lu Lu.
"Don't force it!"
A solemn look flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and he cast the Dragon Snake Step and moved aside.
But still a step slower, Ning Feng's sword energy swept towards him.
bump!
Lu Ming blocked it with his long sword, and a sharp and violent force rushed towards him, and he slid back about ten meters involuntarily.
"Bao Ling Pill, Ning Kong, you are despicable, you actually use Bao Ling Pill, this competition is already unfair, and it ends here."
In the stands, Mulan stood up abruptly and shouted with an ugly face.
"Mulan, what do you want to do? On the Suzaku stage, there is a life-and-death battle, and there is no one who is not allowed to use the elixir!"
Ning Kong also got up and sneered.
"It's unfair to use elixir, what's the point of a life-and-death battle?"
Mu Lan shouted coldly, and was about to rush towards Suzaku Terrace.
But Ning Kong erupted with a powerful aura, locked onto Mulan, and said with a sneer: "Mulan, in the life-and-death battle of Suzaku Terrace, no one else is allowed to intervene. Don't tell me you want to break the door rules."
"Damn! Despicable!"
Mulan gritted her teeth tightly and stared wide-eyed, but Ning Kong stared at him firmly.
At this time, Ning Feng had launched a berserk attack on Suzaku stage.
"Lu Ming, suffer death, Fengmo swordsmanship - wind cuts the world."
"Wind Demon Sword Art - Hurricane Destroyer."
The violent sword energy tore through all obstacles, cut through the air, and cut Lu Ming's head straight.
"The power has doubled sharply, we can only avoid its edge first, and look for opportunities to fight back!"
With a movement of Lu Ming's body, he displayed the Dragon Snake Step, walking with footwork while resisting the sword energy that was cutting towards him.
boom! boom!
After seven or eight moves in a row, Lu Ming kept retreating.
Lu Ming was no match at all, he was suppressed, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.