boom!

A powerful aura burst out from Lu Ming's body, his true energy surging and his long hair flew.

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

In the battle with Ning Feng just now, Lu Ming only showed 50% of his strength.

And now, 100%.

when!

The two of them collided fiercely, and the swords intersected, and sparks flew everywhere. Sharp sword energy pierced the air and shot out in all directions.

Touch! Touch!

After one blow, the two of them took several steps at the same time.

"Damn it, kill!"

Ning Feng yelled and rushed towards Lu Ming again.

"war!"

Lu Ming's eyes were like lightning, his long hair was fluttering, his body exuded a surging fighting spirit, and he stepped heavily and rushed towards Ning Feng.

When! When!...

The two of them kept bombarding each other, and the sword energy flew, flying everywhere, extremely strong.

In a blink of an eye, there were dozens of moves, and the two of them did not decide the outcome.

"How could this happen? Impossible? How could Lu Ming be so strong?"

Ning Feng was so shocked that he could not speak.

With his seventh level of martial arts, and his top-grade swordsmanship with the speed of the yellow-level swordsmanship, he has already practiced to the fifth level.

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

But Lu Ming could actually block it completely. Not only was his true energy not weaker than him, but his swordsmanship was not bad at all.

How could he know that Lu Ming practiced the divine level martial arts, and the strength of the true qi was three times that of the ordinary true qi.

As early as when the Dragon War True Art was only the first level, Lu Ming could cross one level to kill his opponent.

Now that the Battle Dragon True Art has gone further and reached 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 also everyone around Zhuquetai was shocked.

It is incredible that Lu Ming can actually draw with Ning Feng, who has broken through to the seventh level of the martial arts master.

They held their breath and stared at the battle stage, afraid of disturbing the two people on the battle stage.

When! When!

On the Vermilion Bird Platform, the two continued to fight.

"The seventh level of the Martial Arts Master is indeed not weak, but as long as I burst out my bloodline, I can defeat him immediately. But now is not the time. Moreover, the time for the Martial Arts Master to explode is only two minutes. After two minutes, Ning Feng will not be my opponent."

Lu Ming was thinking in his heart.

Two figures kept intersecting on the Vermillion Bird Platform, and the sword energy was everywhere.

Soon, there were hundreds of tricks in the battle.

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

It's time for bloodline to explode.

"not good!"

In the stands, Ning Kong's face changed.

when!

On the Vermillion Bird Platform, the two met with each other and swords again.

bump!

This time Ning Feng was directly shaken away, his face pale, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Ning Feng is injured!"

The scene was in an uproar and looked at the stage in shock.

"It's time for Ning Feng's bloodline to explode. It seems that Ning Feng is going to lose."

"Ning Feng is not Lu Ming's opponent, it's so unbelievable."

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

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

"Genius, the most powerful genius. Lu Ming is not arrogant. He clearly has this capital!"

Around the Zhuquetai, whether it was a new disciple, an old disciple, or an elder, they were all talking about each other in shock.

"Come on, Brother Lu Ming, you are the most powerful!"

Pang Shi's face was flushed with excitement, and he waved his arms and shouted.

"Senior Brother Lu Ming is mighty!"

Immediately afterwards, other disciples shouted.

These are all new disciples this year. They couldn't help but feel proud when they saw Lu Ming, the disciple who was getting started with them.

Are the old disciples amazing? Some of our new disciples can defeat you!

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

"This guy!"

Huachi murmured to himself, and there was a hint of admiration deep in his eyes.

He has always been arrogant 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 not comparable to that of him.

In the stands, Ruan and Feng Wu opened their mouths slightly and looked blankly.

Especially Ruan, a month ago, Lu Ming said that she would challenge Ning Feng in a month. She was quite displeased and thought that Lu Ming was too arrogant.

But now she understood that she was wrong. Lu Ming was not arrogant, he was confident, and he had the capital to be confident.

"Hehe, Ning Kong, it seems that your baby son is going to lose."

In the stands, Muran smiled happily, and the branches were trembling.

"Is that true? The winner is still not decided?"

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

"What?"

Mulan couldn't help but feel badly in his heart.

On the Vermillion Bird Platform.

"Ning Feng, the time for the bloodline explosion has come. Now, let me send you on my way!"

Lu Ming looked at Ning Feng lightly.

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

Ning Feng laughed loudly, then moved his hand and a pill appeared and swallowed it in one mouthful.

boom!

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

Compared to just now, it's doubled.

"Lu Ming, die!"

Ning Feng roared, his eyes were bloodshot, his feet stepped on him, and a roar made a sound, even the battle platform vibrated, and his body turned into a gust of wind, coming towards Lu Ming.

"Don't take it head-on!"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and he used the dragon and snake steps and moved to the side.

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

bump!

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

"Breaking Pill, Ning Kong, you are despicable and actually use Breaking Pill. This competition is unfair and ends here."

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

"Muran, what do you want to do? There is no one who can't use pills when fighting for life and death on the Suzaku Platform!"

Ning Kong also stood up and sneered.
To be continued...