Lu Tianen brought Lu Ming's family with his flying sword. Lu Ming's arrival made the whole audience cheer and burst into excitement.
This kind of momentum definitely surpassed the sounds made by Lu Wu and Lu Hong just now.
The five disciples who were most disappointed by Lu Ming's arrival were undoubtedly the five disciples who originally had some hope, but now their expressions couldn't help but reveal a hint of helplessness.
Lu Ming defeated Lu Hao yesterday and became third. If the others want to enter the top three, they must defeat Lu Ming first.
He suffered such a serious injury yesterday, how could he recover so quickly? Even if he recovers, he may not be completely healed yet, and may still be injured.
Two seventh-level peak disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief when they thought that Lu Ming was injured. They still had a chance to fight Lu Ming.
"The one who wins Lu Ming enters the top three!" the referee elder announced.
But no one came up. They could not forget that Lu Hao, who was also at the peak of the seventh level, was seriously injured by Lu Ming with a punch and is still unconscious.
"Is there no one to challenge?" Lu Ming stood there, but no one came up to challenge him.
"Is there no one to challenge? One, two,..." The referee started counting. When three breaths passed and there was still no one to challenge, Lu Ming would enter the top three.
"Wait." A voice interrupted the elder who was counting.
"Lu Shan!" He saw that the person who came was slightly fat and had a simple and honest face. He was really unwilling to give up the fight like this.
This person, Lu Ming, has no ill feelings toward him. Instead, he has sympathy for him. He is a child picked up by the Eighth Elder from outside. He has been bullied here since he was a child, and he has been enduring it. But he is extremely talented in cultivation, just like Lu Ming.
At this age, he has now reached the peak of the seventh level.
He was one of the few disciples who did not take the initiative to curry favor with Lu Ming when he was a child prodigy, nor did he ridicule him when Lu Ming failed to make any progress.
Lu Ming felt a sympathy for him, so he respected Lu Shan very much.
"Lu Ming!" Lu Ming smiled and hugged Lu Shan.
"Feng Yue Slash!" Lu Shan did not have as good conditions as other direct disciples. He only had a middle-grade technique to practice, but because he worked very hard, he was able to practice it to perfection.
Lu Ming nodded. He came from a physical training background. It could be seen at a glance that Lu Shan practiced very hard like him. Therefore, Lu Ming did not have any intention of hurting others and competed with him with the strength of the seventh level of Qi training.
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Lu Shan was very skilled in swordsmanship, and even Lu Ming had to be very energetic.
"Senior brother, be careful, the wind and moon will split the heaven and the earth." This was the strongest blow Lu Shan could make. A sharp energy burst out from the tip of his sword and went straight towards Lu Ming.
"Roar, proud!" With a tiger roar and a dragon roar, the seventh-level Dragon Tiger Fist struck Lu Shan's sword energy from Lu Ming's fist.
With a sound of "Qiang!", Lu Shan's sword was knocked away by Lu Ming's punch and fell not far away. Lu Shan took three steps back, and a drop of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Thank you for your mercy, senior brother!" Lu Shan was cheerful and did not bear any grudge against Lu Ming. He picked up his sword and walked off the fighting platform.
The people in the audience also admired Lu Shan's approach, unlike Lu Zhen and Lu Hao who couldn't afford to lose.
"This man's ambition determines his future future is limitless!" The clan leader looked at the leaving figure of Lu Guang and nodded.
"Is there any more?" Lu Ming stood on the battle stage and looked at the remaining registered disciples.
They all lowered their heads and no one went up again.
"Okay! Lu Ming, you can challenge one of Lu Hong and Lu Wu to compete for first place!" Lu Tianhao said with a smile to Lu Ming.
Lu Ming did not look at Lu Hong, because he would not take action against Lu Hong. He looked at Lu Wu and found that Lu Wu was also looking at him with fighting intent.
"Don't you want to fight me? Come on!"
"I'm here!" Lu Ming looked at Lu Wu and also burst out with strong fighting intent. At this moment, he was like a god of war.
"Okay!" Lu Wu jumped onto the two-foot fighting platform with both feet.
His injuries had almost recovered from the battle between Lu Ming and Lu Shan.
"You were seriously injured yesterday. Although I was a little injured today, it was not serious. I still took advantage of you." Lu Wu said.
"My injury has healed. No one of us takes advantage of the other." Lu Ming said. Lu Wu also did not add insult to injury when he was laughed at, but there was no intersection between them.
"Let's take action. We don't need to say anything. Use all your strength. We will fight vigorously if we want!" Lu Wu said.
"good!"
"Ice Sword Technique!" When Lu Wu used his special skill, Lu Ming had of course heard of its prestigious martial arts, which was almost unheard of in the Lu family.
Lu Ming's face was solemn. This was his strongest battle since childhood. This battle was the pinnacle of his competition!
Whistling cold air gradually condensed under Lu Wu's urging. The cold air became more and more intense, and Lu Ming, who was standing opposite, felt that the air around him was also emitting waves of cold air.
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He was able to connect to such an extent! Lu Ming was shocked. He heard from Lu Tianen that the power of the Ice Sword Technique was very powerful. If the cold air touches the body, the skin will be injured, and if it penetrates into the body, it will damage the muscles and freeze the bones. It is very powerful.
Thinking of this, Lu Ming did not dare to be careless at all, and slowly concentrated all his strength on his fists, pumping his fists to meet the incoming cold air, and the two collided, making a bang-bang-bang sound.
Lu Ming was very embarrassed at this time. His close-quarters tactics were completely ineffective at this time. He could not get close to Lu Wu at all. What stood in front of him was this mass of cold air with a thick chill.
As the cold air increased, he was almost surrounded by the cold air. His fists moved faster and faster, and the shadows of his fists protected his body like dragons and tigers, but the cold air slowly almost submerged him.
Lu Ming's figure appeared.
The whole place was silent, Lu Yue's heart was in her throat, and the whole audience broke into a cold sweat for Lu Ming.
Lu Ming was surrounded by the cold air, but he was not in a hurry or afraid. This was how he practiced in winter. He resisted the cold air while looking for a breakthrough.
He has raised his power to the peak of the middle eighth level, which is the same level as Lu Wu's spiritual power. At this time, every punch he makes will break a lot of cold energy.
Beads of sweat also formed on Lu Wu's face. He gritted his teeth and increased his spiritual energy input, violently moving towards the thick cold air. The thick cold air immediately enveloped Lu Ming tightly.
"He can't?" Lu Feng frowned.
"Can't you beat Lu Wu?" Many people began to waver in their confidence that Lu Ming could defeat Lu Wu.
Lu Ming, who was in the cold air, no longer punched, but sat cross-legged, all his strength flowing through his body, and a layer of faint yellow gas surrounding him to resist the milky white cold air.
Lu Ming's veins throbbed and his face turned blue. This was because the cold air had accidentally penetrated into his body just now. He felt as if his bones and bones were cold and his muscles were frozen.
"Sure enough!" The protective gas surrounding Lu Ming began to circulate faster. As the cold air increased, he felt tremendous pressure.
"It seems that the only way is to absorb all the two remaining spiritual powers and give it a try!" Lu Ming's mind suddenly changed.
Last night, two healing elixirs were urged by Lu Tianhao and Lu Feng to quickly repair Lu Ming's damaged muscles and bones.
When Lu Tianhao and Lu Feng left, he had actually woken up, but he didn't have any strength to open his eyes, and he couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to speak.
The spiritual power of the two of them was extraordinary. Coupled with the nourishment of the elixir, Lu Ming's injuries recovered faster and faster. He even vaguely felt the signs of breaking through to the eighth level peak. He just needed an opportunity.
Therefore, in this competition, Lu Ming did not use all his strength at the beginning, but regarded it as an opportunity to break through the limit.
This opportunity is getting closer and closer, and the cold air has already enveloped his body ten feet thick. If he wants to use the spiritual power left by the clan leader and Lu Feng in his body to break through the limits of his body, he needs a focus, and this focus is his body.
There was this strong cold air around me.
Under the guidance of Lu Ming, two streams of spiritual energy began to impact his body, and Lu Ming swung the eighth punch of the Dragon Tiger Fist.
There was finally movement within the fog mass, and the outer edges of the air mass began to vibrate!
Lu Ming clenched his teeth inside the air mass, and his fists continued to release the expanding spiritual energy in his body. He felt as if his body was about to explode.
Lu Wu felt the huge force of the air mass counterattacking him, and there was a faint tendency to break through the middle of the eighth level and reach the peak of the eighth level. An incredible expression appeared on his face.
The spiritual energy surrounding Lu Ming's body was defeated by Lu Ming's punches. At this time, the cold air surrounding Lu Ming's body was only three feet thick.
Everyone's eyes were wide open and they could hardly believe it!
"ah!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Lu Ming, who was in the cold air, suddenly shouted, and kept waving his fist that emitted light yellow gas to hit the cold air mass.
Lu Wu's body would shake every time Lu Ming punched him, and the force of the shock was like a powerful fist hitting his chest.
"ah!"
"Come out!" Lu Ming roared, and punched the remaining cold air with the peak power of the eighth punch of Dragon Tiger Fist.
"Humph!" Lu Wu groaned and took five steps back before stopping. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Lu Ming took one step forward, his hair fluttering in the wind, full of domineering!
"Lu Wu was defeated!" The great elder stood up and looked at the result in disbelief.
The whole place was silent, they could not have imagined this outcome.
Not only did Lu Wu lose, he was also convinced of his defeat!
"The eighth level of peak power, good!"
"You actually took the opportunity to compete with me to seek a breakthrough. I lost well!" Lu Wu said, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Congratulations, junior brother!" Lu Wu hugged Lu Ming and turned around to leave the battle stage.
"Brother is mighty, brother is mighty!" Lu Yue stood behind the fifth elder and shouted.
"Lu Ming!"
"Lu Ming!" the audience shouted.
"He actually broke through to the eighth level!" Lu Hong couldn't believe it, but she was really happy for Lu Ming in her heart, and nodded to Lu Ming with a smile.
Lu Ming also smiled and nodded at her.
"Well done Ming'er!" Lu Lin and Liu Feiyan shouted happily. They were proud of their son's achievements. This pride washed away the cynicism others had towards them in the past few years.
Liu Feiyan shed tears of happiness, and also vented her suppressed feelings as a mother against her son's injustice and powerlessness!
Lu Lin's eyes were red. He had been silently supporting him. As a father, it was painful to silently watch him bleed and sweat due to every hard training!
Lu Tianen also stood up, not only shocked, but also proud!
The clan leader and Lu Feng looked at each other and smiled, "I won't lose at all!" the clan leader said.
"Lu Ming wins!" The referee elder on the platform raised Lu Ming's hand and announced.
"Lu Hong, do you challenge Lu Ming?" the referee asked Lu Hong standing aside.
"I give up."
"Congratulations!" Lu Hong said to Lu Ming with a smile on her face.
"Thanks."
"Okay!" Many spectators and disciples rushed to the battle stage, lifted Lu Ming high and threw him into the air.
From today on, his name will once again ring throughout the Lu family. Even among the sects and families who came to watch, Lu Ming's name will leave a lingering figure in their hearts, and a lingering shadow in their hearts.