She originally thought that with such cultivation, she would definitely be able to step on Lu Ming tightly and humiliate him ten times a hundred times, but she never dreamed that after she left the seclusion, Lu Yunxiong told her that Lu Ming killed Yao Tianyu, rushed to the bronze list, and was about to participate in the Fourth Academy Competition.

The moment she heard it, she was stunned, she was simply unbelievable and unacceptable, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

She was really unbearable. She was full of confidence and thought she could step on Lu Ming, but the fact was the opposite. She had consumed a lot of resources, but she was still getting further and further away from Lu Ming.

"How could this little bastard Lu Ming make such a rapid progress? It's really unfair to go to heaven. This little bastard has such a strong talent."

On the side, Lu Yunxiong gritted his teeth and his voice was extremely gloomy.

"No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he will be garbage in front of Brother Lin."

Lu Yao said in a deep voice.

"Haha, Miss Lu said it right. How could this little bastard Lu Ming be compared with Mr. Lin? It's a thousand miles away."

Next to Lu Yao and the others, there were many young men from the Duanmu family, one of whom sneered.

"No, and Lu Ming can't think of how far he can go in this competition. As long as he meets the genius of our Duanmu family, he will definitely be ruined. Even if he is lucky enough to enter the top 30, the genius of my Duanmu family will definitely challenge him as soon as possible."

Another young man said.

"That's good. I'll feel relieved if I have all the heroes of the Duanmu family."

Lu Yunxiong said with a smile.

Lu Ming was completely unaware of this.

On the battle stage, looking at the tens of thousands of gazes around, among the sixty people, some of them were excited and red, and they were a little eager to look at others with hostility.

There are also some light and light expressions.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and his eyes were also somewhat expectant.

First, the silver-robed elder drew thirty people, and then these thirty people drew the remaining thirty people. Whoever they drew was said to be the opponent in the first round.

Lu Ming was one of the thirty people who were drawn out first.

Then Lu Ming and his thirty people went up to draw lots.

Soon, after the lottery was finished, Lu Ming drew No. 46.

"No. 46? I'm lucky!" Lu Ming smiled slightly, then took it to the silver robe elder to register, and then returned to the seating area.

"Lu Ming, what number did you draw?"

Feng Wu asked quickly.

“No. 46!”

Lu Ming smiled.

"No. 46, Yunfeng, Lu Ming, you are lucky."

Hua Chi said a little surprised.

Lu Ming smiled and didn't care too much. For him, anyone he drew was just a battle.

when!

A melodious bell rang, representing the exciting Fourth Court Competition, which is about to begin.

"Now, the Fourth Academy Competition has officially begun. Before starting, you must pay attention to the most basic rule. This competition cannot harm your life, and there are other things that are arbitrary. There are also some elixirs that cannot be used to improve combat power, except for secret techniques."

"Now it officially begins, the first battle, No. 60 vs. No. 23!"

On the battle stage, the silver-robed elder announced.

"No. 60? Isn't it Liu Hui, the genius in the Suzaku Academy who has been on the bronze list?"

Lu Ming thought about it.

In the area of ​​the Suzaku Garden, a young man with an ordinary appearance and thin figure walked out of the crowd and stepped onto the battlefield.

"Haha, I'm so lucky. I actually encountered the waste from the Suzakuyuan."

In the area of ​​the White Tiger Courtyard, a loud laugh came out, and then a few young men appeared on the battlefield.

"No. 23, Duanmu Yunchong of the Duanmu family."

Lu Ming whispered.

"The Duanmu family has indeed emerged in many talents in recent years."

Feng Wu said with a serious look on her face.

On the battle stage, Duanmu Yunchong looked at Liu Hui sarcastically and said, "The waste from Zhuqueyuan, hurry up and kneel down and admit defeat now! Otherwise, you will feel better if you do it."

Liu Hui looked ugly and stared at Duanmu Yunchong without saying a word, with a firm look on his face.

"Baby, it seems that you really want to fight me. Don't worry, I can defeat you with one move, so that you can clearly recognize that it is just a lucky chance that you can make it to the bronze list. Also, I tell you, your Suzaku Academy is destined to be swept this time, and no one can make it into the top ten."

Duanmu Yunchong sneered, arrogant and arrogant.

"Damn it, how hateful the people of the Duanmu family are."

"I want to sweep us, dream, Senior Sister Cheng Feiluan can definitely enter the top ten."

The disciples of the Suzaku Academy were all angry and cursed.

"A bunch of nonsense can only show off your verbal skills."

On the battle stage, Duanmu Yunchong said disdainfully.

Liu Hui's face was gloomy, he held the hilt tightly with one hand, staring at Duanmu Yunchong with his eyes tightly. Suddenly, Liu Hui rushed out, his sword was unsheathed, and turned into a ray of silver light, stabbing Duanmu Yunchong.

Lu Ming could tell at a glance that Liu Hui was using the Xuan-level low-grade sword technique, but he had just reached the second level.

"A little trick!"

Duanmu Yunchong sneered, moved his body and avoided Liu Hui's attack.

The lower level of the mysterious body technique.

While avoiding it, Duanmu Yun rushed out with a palm, and the wind howled like thunder.

The mysterious lower-grade palm technique, another mysterious martial art.

Obviously, Duanmu Yunchong mastered two mysterious martial arts skills. When he cooperated with each other, he was as fast as thunder and as fast as lightning, and his combat power was greatly enhanced.

Liu Hui failed to hit the sword and was shocked. He wanted to dodge it, so he could only wave another hand and blast out his palm, trying his best to resist the other party's palm.

But Liu Hui's palm was just a helpless move. How could he resist Duanmu Yunchong's Xuan-level palm power?

bump!

Liu Hui's figure flew out and retreated for more than ten meters in a row. His face was pale and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

"Damn it, you dare to stop me from having a slap. You are asking for your own sake!"

Duanmu Yunchong roared in his heart, his face extremely gloomy.

He said he would solve Liu Hui with one move, but now he was blocked by Liu Hui, and he felt very embarrassed.

Swish!

Duanmu Yun Chong moved his body, and the mysterious body technique was unfolding, quickly like a ghost. He instantly arrived behind Liu Hui and slapped it with a palm.

Although Liu Hui was so energetic that the sword quickly slashed behind him, his injured body was still one step slower.

bump!

This palm hit Liu Hui's chest.

puff!

Liu Hui squirted out a mouthful of blood and retreated backwards.

Duanmu Yunchong followed closely, without giving Liu Hui a chance to breathe, and another palm was slammed out.

But this palm was towards Liu Hui's face.

Bang!

A crisp slap sounded, Duanmu Yun slapped Liu Hui hard on the face.

Liu Hui's entire body was blown away directly.

But Duanmu Yunchong had no intention of letting go. He moved his body and caught up with Liu Hui. He slapped him in the face again.

Liu Hui flew out fiercely and fell to the ground.

"Baoshi, I told you to admit defeat. How about you now? I'm beaten like a dog."

Duanmu Yunchong looked down at Liu Hui and said disdainfully.

"Well, Duanmu Yunchong, don't go too far, a soldier can be killed or humiliated."

The disciples of the Suzaku Academy were filled with righteous indignation, and someone shouted.
Chapter completed!