"Thank you Daoist Lu for showing mercy!" Na Zhang Lin looked pale, cupped his fists, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Lu Ming and then turned around and left. His back looked extremely bleak.
As the second-ranked elder of the second-level sect, he has been vigorously cultivated by the main sect over the past hundreds of years. Various elixirs and techniques are continuously sent to him, and there are even those from the Martial Emperor period.
The leader of the Yunhuang Sect preached in person. He thought he was at the top, but in today's battle, the opponent did not use any other means at all. He was defeated with just a strong blow!
In fact, after seeing the opponent transform into a dragon and exuding the majestic pressure of a real dragon, he already knew that he would definitely lose, but he had a bit of luck and could at least resist a little or two, but the cruel fact made him
There is no room for defeat.
This kind of psychological blow made him full of bitterness, and with a desolate look on his face, he gradually returned to where the Zisonggu disciples were, sitting there silently without saying a word.
Yuan Kai's face was also bloodless. He bit his lower lip and cupped his fists at Lu Ming before turning around and leaving. His back was equally desolate.
Mei Xiang stared at all this in a daze. Ever since the competition with Zhao Long began, her heart had been hanging. Juanxiu's hands were clenched and sweating all the time. But at this moment, she realized that she knew him well.
There were really too few, and she had no idea how strong he could be.
"How long has it been?... I didn't expect that he has become so strong!" Mei Xiang's eyes fell on Lu Ming. It seemed that the other person seemed a little strange at this moment. The long hair in gray clothes, for some reason, surprised her.
There was a hint of sadness.
No one here knows about Lu Ming's past like she does. It can even be said that Lu Ming is a complete outsider and a stranger here. What they can see is that Lu Ming is taciturn and has a cold look on his face.
I don't know that on another continent, that tribe was killed, and the little monk who saw his parents self-destruction, was sent here with hatred and a state of decline and desolation.
Zhuxiang also didn't expect that Lu Ming, whom she hadn't seen for a few days, would shock her so much. He killed two people from the Teng Yuan Sect, killed Zhao Long from the Hongluan Sect, and easily defeated Li Xing. In the end, in front of the crowd, everyone was shocked.
In the middle, he transformed into a dragon and unleashed the power of a true dragon, defeating Du and Yin!
As for the dull-looking Elder Mo, Broken Sword Forgotten, his face was shocked at the moment, but no one could tell what he was thinking, and after seeing Lu Ming transform into a dragon and feeling the power of a true dragon emanating from Lu Ming
There was just a hint of surprise on his face, but all eyes were focused on Lu Ming, but they didn't pay attention to his expression!
Everyone was shocked and speculated in their hearts on how Lu Ming was able to cultivate this technique. They were even more convinced that Lu Ming had some kind of connection with the Dragon Saint Sect.
The silence around them continued as Du and Yin left, as if no one wanted to break this seemingly eternal silence at this moment.
The elders of the Yunhuang Sect looked at Lu Ming with awe in their eyes. They could not see through Lu Ming's cultivation, whether it was the huge dragon palm before, or the surging fire and wind of heaven and earth, and the last
The transformation into a dragon shocked them, and the real dragon pressure from the flying dragon in the sky made these elders feel unfathomable towards Lu Ming.
They don't know what kind of advanced skills the other party possesses, but they have a feeling that all the previous ones are far from reaching the limit. There are still too many secrets and too many things in this person.
Surprise and shock.
"There are still people in the second-level sect who want to teach me!" The restored Lu Ming stood on the competition stage and said calmly.
The silence around him made Lu Ming's voice seem very loud, and at the same time, it also made his voice seem a little lonely.
Absolute silence often raises an invisible pressure, and at this moment, the source of this pressure is Lu Ming's figure. He is standing there, his tall and straight figure under the white clothes, making the pressure even more dignified.
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No one stood up anymore, they just looked at the platform silently. At this moment, Lu Ming's appearance and demeanor were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts. They will stay with them for the rest of their lives and will never be forgotten.
"Fellow Daoist Lu injured three disciples of our Yunhuang Sect who were originally preparing to participate in the competition of all the intermediate sects in Canyun Continent. I need to give an explanation for this matter!" In the silence, an old voice slowly sounded, but it was Na Yun.
The leader of the Huang Sect, the old man in white robes, with eyes like lightning, stared at Lu Ming and spoke slowly.
His gaze was as real as two rays of sword light, heading towards Lu Ming. The moment his gaze focused on him, the sky thundered and rumbled, as if everyone was avoiding it at this moment, not daring to approach the platform. At this moment, too.
Everyone's heartbeats seemed to be speeding up! This was just because of the white-robed old man's gaze! Just the power of his gaze could achieve such an amazing effect. The cultivation of the Martial Emperor cultivator was by no means ordinary!
Lu Ming's feelings were the most profound. He was focused on him by that gaze, and he immediately felt as if everything in the world had become the object of the other person at this moment, blending into his gaze. Wherever his gaze passed, it was the coming of the power of God.
Under this power of heaven, even Lu Ming himself was shocked by this gaze.
Ever since Lu Ming returned to his own form, his body had suffered huge and heavy injuries due to the secret techniques used by Xiao Long and Lu Long on his body and the pressure far beyond his understanding.
More importantly, the previous drop of dragon blood in his body started churning again. Xiaolong had to use all his strength to suppress the energy of the three parts of the dragon blood in Lu Ming's body, causing greater damage than if he faced Lu Ming's body.
"Boy, the other party wants to exert pressure on you, wants you to surrender, and then contribute to the future competition of Yunhuang Sect!" Lu Long's voice sounded in Lu Ming's ears again.
"It's okay if he invites me, but if he wants to use force to make me surrender, it's impossible, then I'm not Lu Ming!" Lu Ming replied deeply.
"Okay, good boy! Now I can't help you anymore, otherwise my secret will be seen by him, but I will leave part of my spiritual power in your body, plus your own strength, to resist his attack
Although it will make your injury worse, as long as Xiaolong and I are here, you will be fine!" After Lu Long finished speaking, he left a spiritual power in Lu Ming's body and stopped talking, flying back to Xiaolong from Lu Ming's body.
Within the sword. Therefore, Lu Ming's current cultivation level has returned to the middle stage of Wuzong.
However, he was not afraid to look at the gaze of the leader of Yunhuang Sect looking at him. Instead, he exuded his own spiritual power and the spiritual power that Lu Long had left in his body, gathered in his eyes, and also looked at Yunhuang Sect.
The leader of the Huang Sect!
The monks outside the platform immediately felt the roar of the wind, as if they had become a lonely boat in the raging waves, and they subconsciously used the power in their bodies, as if they would be overwhelmed by the pressure if they didn't.
Mei Xiang and Zhu Xiang saw that the leader of Yunhuang Sect personally took action against Lu Ming. They knew what this meant. At this time, it was no longer a contest between sects, but the leader of the main sect personally took action!
The powerful cultivation of the leader of the Yunhuang Sect was revealed in the world at this moment. He could become the leader of a sect and one of the few mid-level sects in Canyun Continent. His cultivation was definitely extraordinary.
He is the Martial Emperor monk who is respected by countless monks!
Mei Xiang's face was pale, and she could feel the murderous intent contained in the pressure of the Yunhuang Sect leader! He looked at Zhu Xiang anxiously, but she found that Zhu Xiang's face was also pale and helpless at this moment. Zhu Xiang
He knows better than him what it would mean if the main sect were to accuse the Nvxiangmen!
But no matter how worried they were, it would not change the result on the competition stage. They could only worry. Elder Mo was the only one who looked calm, but he was not sure what would happen to Lu Ming, and there was a look of worry on his face.
color.
But the two spiritual powers that shot out from Lu Ming's eyes quickly collided with the spiritual power of the sect leader Ji Ming.
Everyone retreated one after another, shocked, but what surprised them was that the collision did not make a violent explosion, nor was there a shaking of the earth, but was silent.
If you think about it carefully, if the fighting power of these two people is fierce, the big competition platform will explode and even hurt the surrounding low-level monks. How can Ji Ming not know this?
Soon after, when everyone was shocked, Lu Ming suddenly fell back more than ten feet on the competition stage, his face was pale, and his blood was boiling. However, the body of the sect leader Ji Ming also swayed unnoticed by everyone.
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Just when Lu Ming was about to retreat ten feet, the Mei Xiang, Zhu Xiang, and Elder Mo from the Nuxiang Sect all stood up and flew towards Lu Ming.
"You don't need to step forward." As he walked forward, Lu Ming waved his right hand forward, and immediately a burst of spiritual power roared out, falling softly on the bodies of the Nuxiangmen, preventing them from stepping forward, but Lu Ming
There was no spiritual power left in his body at this time.
"Sect Master, Lu Ming is so offended!" Lu Ming stood in the center of the competition platform, looking at the sect leader's stand from a distance, and said to the sect leader with his fists in his hands, his voice was sonorous and powerful, neither arrogant nor humble.
"In the battle between Canyun Continent's intermediate sects, Lu can take action, but Female Xiang Sect, you have to give me an explanation!" Lu Ming could see the thoughts of the white-robed old man at a glance, and his murderous intention was only
They were just pretending to be confused. As Lu Long said, the other party just wanted him to stay in Yunhuang Sect!
The white-robed old man's eyes flashed, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he nodded appreciatively. He just wanted to have a better chance of winning in the next competition between the major intermediate sects. Compared with the dead people, Lu
Ming is much stronger than them, the most he can do is comfort him in the future.
Everyone likes to deal with smart people, and so do a few of them.
But just when Ji Ming was about to answer Lu Ming, there was a sudden and earth-shattering roar, and a long rainbow roared from a distance. This long rainbow contained an aura of neither joy nor sorrow, and a deep voice came.
Came from heaven.
"How dare you take on a fight with me!"
"Grand Elder Keqing!" Everyone in the Yunhuang Sect immediately stood up and greeted him with fists clasped, their expressions extremely respectful.