Chapter Sixteen One Blockbuster Three One Punch And Another Punch
Lu Feng's words were like a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, shaking the hearts of everyone present. Those who advanced to the first round were even more looking forward to the next game.
The grand competition on the second day was even grander than the first. On the stage of the competition, ten groups of disciples fought extremely fiercely. From time to time, the sounds of collisions and angry and unwilling roars could be heard.
Some of the audience members of the Lu family in the audience did not seem to be any more relaxed than the disciples on the stage. They all watched the competition on the stage nervously, with excited expressions on their faces, and their cheering voices shook the heavens.
What surprised the audience and those at the elders’ table the most was that Lu Zhen, who placed third last year, actually ran into Lu Wu, who placed second last year. Lu Zhen’s draw was indeed unlucky.
Lu Wu is the second disciple of the Great Elder. He is smart and steady. He has always been the person most likely to surpass Lu Hong and reach the first place, so he is deeply loved by the Great Elder.
On the battle stage, Lu Wu had a calm face, and no disturbance could be seen. He seemed to be sure of victory. His thin face looked extremely handsome, and his white shirt looked very majestic.
"Congratulations to the great elder. I have heard about you as a disciple. You are indeed a dragon among men!" Lu Feng was full of praise after seeing Lu Wu and said to the great elder.
"Senior, you are so complimentary." The elder said hurriedly when he heard Lu Feng's praise, but he was very happy in his heart.
"Lu Zhen." Lu Zhen looked ugly and hugged Lu Wu. He didn't expect to meet Lu Wu in this second round, and he felt very unwilling.
Through the elixir equipped by the third elder, he finally raised his strength to the peak of the seventh level of Qi training, and was about to break through to the eighth level of cultivation. He was ready to show off his skills in this competition and become a blockbuster, but who knew he would fail?
This happened.
"Lu Wu." After saying that, Lu Wu also gave Lu Zhen a fist.
"Let's take action." Lu Wu said calmly.
"I hope senior brother will show mercy." Lu Zhen said.
"Blade against the wind, the pinnacle of the seventh level!" Seeing Lu Zhen draw his sword, everyone on and off the stage showed incredulous expressions.
"The peak strength of the seventh level is good, but not enough!" Lu Wu said lightly.
A layer of milky white luster was seen on his hand, which was much deeper than the luster on Lu Zhen's sword. It was obvious that the two were not on the same level.
Although Lu Zhen was unwilling to give in, thinking of the generous rewards for the top three, he was ready to fight with all his strength and use his sword to kill.
Seeing Lu Zhen like this, Lu Wu's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he struck without mercy. A majestic spiritual power came out of his palms and struck Lu Zhen's sword hard.
"This is the peak strength in the middle of the eighth level!" Many people exclaimed.
When the head of the Lu family saw Lu Wu's action, he nodded with a smile and expressed his heartfelt appreciation.
"Bang!" The two spiritual powers collided and made a loud noise.
Lu Wu stood there motionless, and Lu Zhen stepped back more than ten steps, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned pale.
"Okay, senior brother, good job, come again!" Lu Zhen's eyes were red. In anger, Lu Zhen suddenly lost his sense and rushed towards Lu Wu like a madman.
"Ah!" Lu Zhen put all his spiritual energy on the sword, and the spiritual energy on the sword immediately doubled, but there was no blood on Lu Zhen's face. This would be his last and strongest blow!
Lu Wu's face showed a trace of solemnity. He didn't want to get entangled with such a madman. Then his face turned cold and a long sword was drawn out.
"Seeking death!" Lu Wu roared and slashed at the oncoming Lu Zhen with his sword. The spiritual power of the eighth level of Qi training spit out from the tip of his sword and slashed at Lu Zhen fiercely!
"boom!
"Ah!" After a loud noise, a figure spurted out a large mouthful of blood and flew ten feet away, letting out a strong cry of reluctance.
"Zhen'er!" The third elder quickly flew to the battle stage, grabbed Lu Zhen who was flying upside down, and hurriedly put a pill into Lu Zhen's mouth. You looked at Lu Wu with an ugly smile on his face.
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"Congratulations to my nephew for winning!" Although the third elder was dissatisfied with Lu Wu's attack too hard, Lu Zhen's vicious intention towards Lu Wu was already there, so it was not convenient for him to get angry, and the first elder was still staring at him eagerly.
"Lu Wusheng!"
"Okay!" Cheers and cheers erupted from the competition venue.
"Hmph, you deserve it." Lu Yue felt relieved when she thought of the arrogant Lu Zhen that day, and waved her little hand to Lu Wu on the battle stage.
There was a glimmer of coldness in Lu Hao's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
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Although the following game was also very exciting, it was not as intense and exciting as the scene between Lu Wu and Lu Zhen, which is unforgettable.
The opponents Lu Ming encountered in the second and third rounds were not strong. They only had the strength of the fifth level of Qi training, and he won very easily.
It's just that two more disciples who were ranked in the top ten last year were very unlucky and were defeated by the top five disciples.
The top ten list was quickly determined, but what was surprising was that in the competition for the top ten, except for Lu Guang, Lu Ming encountered no strong opponents. This made many disciples very jealous and even laughed at his good luck.
Already.
Lu Ming didn't care, what he cared about was breaking into the top three!
The top ten competition is different from the previous competitions. This time it uses a challenge method. In the end, no one dares to challenge or the three winners win. The losers are eliminated directly and still rank in the top ten.
Except for Lu Ming and two others, the rest of the top ten were all the top ten disciples from last year, including Lu Hong, Lu Wu, and Lu Hao.
In last year's competition, Lu Hao and Lu Zhen were the only ones who ranked fourth. But now that Lu Zhen has an accident, Lu Hao will take over and directly enter the top three!
"The challenge begins!"
"Lu Ming, do you dare to fight!" As soon as the referee finished speaking, Lu Hao shouted and challenged Lu Ming.
This was beyond everyone's expectation. Lu Hao did not challenge Lu Hong and Lu Wu or his disciples who were waiting to challenge him, but instead challenged Lu Ming.
The patriarch of the Lu family and the other elders except for the fifth elder were very surprised that Lu Ming was able to squeeze into the top ten.
The clan leader looked at Lu Ming, sighed, and shook his head.
"Brother Lu, don't you think highly of Lu Ming, a young gymnast?" Lu Feng saw the clan leader shaking his head and asked with a smile. He has been paying attention to this competition. To be more precise, he has been paying attention to Lu Ming's competition, because
He was the only monk who practiced physical fitness, which made Lu Feng very curious.
"Brother Lu may not know that this disciple reached the first level of training at the age of seven."
"Genius!" Lu Feng exclaimed in disbelief.
"But there has been no progress in five years, and I have not participated in the competition for two years. I have already said that if he still falls behind this year, I will drive his family out of the inner gate of the Lu family. I didn't expect that he would enter the top ten!"
"Despite this, I really don't think he can defeat Lu Hao, who has reached the seventh level of Qi training!" the clan leader said confidently.
"Oh? How about we make a bet?" Lu Feng said with a smile.
"Since Brother Lu is so elegant, then Lu will accompany you." The clan leader said confidently.
"If you lose, can you give me your fan?" Lu Feng said.
The patriarch's fan was very defensive, and Lu Feng was very attracted to it, but unfortunately the patriarch was unwilling to exchange it for him.
"Okay, I wonder what Brother Lu's bet is?" the clan leader asked.
"This gourd!" A shining golden gourd appeared in Lu Feng's hand. This gourd was extraordinary at first sight.
When the other sect leaders and elders saw this gourd, their eyes showed envy.
"good!"
Here Lu Hao heard Lu Hao's call to fight, and he did not hesitate. He knew that they would have a fight sooner or later, so he stood up and walked towards the fighting stage.
"Brother, be careful." Lu Yue looked at Lu Ming with a worried face and said.
"Brother is fine, let's see how I defeat him." Lu Ming comforted Lu Yue and said.
"Yeah, brother, come on!" Lu Yue stretched out her clenched fist to cheer.
When passing Lu Hong, Lu Hong whispered: "Be careful."
Lu Ming nodded but did not answer.
"start!"
"Lu Ming." Lu Ming clasped his fists and said to Lu Hao.
"Hmph." Lu Hao did not respond with fists, but snorted disdainfully.
"Rude and complacent junior!" The clan leader looked at the seventh elder dissatisfied. After all, Lu Feng and other sect leaders were here, and such rude disciples made the clan leader feel disgraced.
The seventh elder blushed and lowered his head.
"You loser, you dare to come up here. I will take the blame for hurting my brother and junior brother on top of you. You must die!" Lu Hao said fiercely.
"And Lu Yue, when I become the patriarch's disciple, I will ask the patriarch to make him a concubine for me!" Lu Hao said with a sinister look on his face, looking at Lu Yue involuntarily.
Lu Ming didn't care what others called him, but he didn't allow anyone to insult his relatives, including his beloved sister. When Lu Ming heard the last sentence, he decided that Lu Hao had insulted Lu Yue more than once, and he had to pay a heavy price.
price!
Lu Hao offered a sword, which emitted a faint silver light and looked extraordinary at first glance.
Off the field, Lu Lin, Lu Hao's mother and Lu Yue were extremely nervous. Lu Ming's mother clenched her hands and pulled Lu Lin's hand tightly. Her face was a little pale. Lu Yue's palms were sweating, and her eyes were filled with sweat.
Tears rolled down her cheeks, and she unconsciously pulled Lu Tianen's clothes tightly with her hands.
Only Lu Tianen looked at Lu Ming on the court with a calm expression.
Seeing Lu Yue's expression, Lu Tianen pinched Lu Yue's pink face and said with a smile: "Haha, I didn't expect that there would be times when I, a little girl like you, would be so scared."
"I'm worried about my brother." Lu Yue said timidly after hearing Lu Tianen's words.
"Don't worry, your brother has been suffering a lot lately and it's not for nothing!" Lu Tianen said confidently.
The expressions on the audience's faces varied, ranging from sympathy to ridicule, to the expression that Lu Ming deserved his death.
"You can go die!" I saw Lu Hao transporting the spiritual energy of the seventh level to the tip of the sword. A huge spiritual power formed a majestic air sword and slashed towards Lu Ming's head from top to bottom.
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Lu Ming closed his eyes and stood motionless as if fighting Lu Guang, as if waiting for death.
Lu Ming's performance made the audience very quiet, and everyone looked at Lu Ming in disbelief.
Lu Lin's face was even bloodless, showing a very regretful expression, while his mother fainted in Lu Lin's arms, and Lu Yue burst into tears.
"Brother." Lu Yue started crying anxiously.
"Hey." The clan leader shook his head and prepared to rescue Lu Ming. He really didn't want to see the blood splattered on the spot, let alone in front of so many outsiders.
"Brother Lu, don't be in a hurry." Lu Feng said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, just when Lu Hao's sword energy was three inches away from Lu Ming's head, Lu Ming moved. His body was as fast as lightning, and his body was like the wind. A thick cold air from the dagger formed a
The dagger-like spiritual energy collided with Lu Hao's sword energy.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise from the collision of spiritual energy, and the majestic sword energy was defeated and dissipated.
A thunderous fist hit Lu Hao at the moment when the spiritual energy collided.
"Continuous movements, consistent shots, clean and neat, without any sloppiness, good!" Lu Tianen admired Lu Ming's shots.
"Bang!" exploded all his life.
A figure in gray flew backwards in the direction of the elders' seat!
He is none other than Lu Hao!
"This." The patriarch looked at the battle stage with an unbelievable look.
"How is that possible!" Everyone present showed expressions of disbelief.
Even Lu Feng, who was optimistic about Lu Ming, showed a hint of surprise.
"One punch, another punch!" At this time, the audience at the scene had a lingering fist left in their hearts!