Chapter 57 Fighting Ningfeng

"Mulan, I heard that Lu Ming was introduced by you. It seems that your vision is not very good. Although Lu Ming has a good talent, he is too arrogant and arrogant. This is the appearance of premature death."

Ning Kong looked at Mulan and said coldly.

Mulan pouted and said, "I think your precious son is the one who died early."

"Huh, isn't it? I hope you can tell me later."

Ning Kong snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and sat down.

Swish!

Ning Feng moved and jumped down from the stand, his body as light as a swallow.

After several vertical leaps in a row, Ning Feng crossed a distance of more than fifty meters and appeared on the Vermillion Bird Stage.

"What a handsome body technique, Ning Feng has practiced martial arts for many years, and it really shouldn't be underestimated. This yellow-level low-level body technique, Yanzi's three times of water, has already cultivated to the fifth level."

"Ning Feng has been taught by his father and has practiced for many years. It is normal to have this level, but how long did it take for Lu Ming to get started? Not to mention, in terms of martial arts, he is definitely not a match for Ning Feng!"

"good!"

The disciples around were discussing.

"Lu Ming is here!"

At this time, a disciple called out.

Sure enough, Lu Ming, Pang Shi and Hua Chi came from a mountain road together.

"I didn't expect that Lu Ming would really dare to open it?"

"Hmph, he's just courting death. I guess he can't even catch Senior Brother Ning's ten moves."

"Ten moves? I think it's good to catch three moves."

Several disciples beside Ning Kong were sneering.

When Lu Ming came, the crowd naturally dispersed, and Lu Ming stepped onto the Vermillion Bird Battle Stage, standing opposite Ning Feng.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you really dare to come, I thought you would shrink in the dormitory and be a tortoise?"

Ning Feng looked at Lu Ming and said contemptuously.

"Ning Feng, it's up to you, do you deserve it?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Whether it's worthy, you'll know after a while, Lu Ming, stepping on the Suzaku battle stage is a life-and-death battle, hehe, now you want to regret it, it's too late."

Ning Feng sneered.

"You're talking a lot of nonsense, hurry up and take action, I hope you won't let me down."

Lu Ming said.

"Haha, let you down?"

Ning Feng laughed as if he had heard a very funny joke.

Thinking of him, Ning Feng, he had been in the Vermillion Bird Academy for five years. Although his talent was not particularly outstanding, he was not weak either.

Now, there is a newcomer who has only started for more than a month and said in front of him that he hoped that he would not be disappointed.

Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.

Immediately, Ning Feng's face darkened, and he said, "Since you are eager to court death, I will fulfill you. Today, let me crush your self-confidence and crush your self-esteem."

Ning Fengsen sneered, his body moved, and he slapped Lu Ming with his palm.

On the palm of his hand, there was a layer of black light, and the true energy burst out, with a violent whistling sound.

Yellow-level low-grade martial arts, Black Rock Palm.

"Just this little strength? You want to crush me too?"

Lu Ming smiled lightly and punched out.

Flame Dragon Fist, punched out, the hot breath filled the air, and there was a faint sound of dragon roar.

The fist was as thick as a mountain, unstoppable, and slammed heavily with Ning Feng's palm.

bump!

The fists and palms intersected, and a violent roar broke out, and a wave of hot air swept out in all directions.

The two split with one blow, and a figure took three steps back in a row.

This figure was actually Ning Feng.

Everyone was stunned, how could Ning Feng be repelled by a single move?

Judging from the breath that Ning Feng showed just now, Ning Feng has already burst into the cultivation base of the sixth level of martial arts.

The sixth-level martial arts master was actually knocked back by Lu Ming with one punch. It was unbelievable. How could Lu Ming be so powerful?

Ning Feng's eyes also showed shock, he didn't expect Lu Ming to be so strong.

"Okay, awesome, Senior Brother Lu Ming is mighty."

In the crowd, Pang Shi applauded loudly.

In the stands, Mulan's eyes flashed, a smile appeared on her face, she looked at Ning Kong, and said, "It seems that Lu Ming is superior.

"

"Hmph, it's still early to talk about this now!"

Ning Kong snorted coldly.

"This Lu Ming's talent is too amazing, kill him, I must kill him today, or there will be no place for me in the Vermillion Bird Court in the future!"

On the Vermillion Bird Stage, Ning Feng roared in his heart.

Keng!

The long sword is unsheathed.

"Wind Demon Swordsmanship - the wind is rising."

At this moment, Ning Feng's sharp edge was revealed, and his sword qi, like a sword, suddenly erupted.

Lu Ming sneered, the same long sword came out of the scabbard, the sword energy was like a stream of light, cut through the air, and roared out.

This sword is not the Heifeng sword, but the sword left by his father, the Tianxing sword.

The Heifeng Sword was only a first-grade high-grade spirit soldier, and it was obviously not enough to fight against Ning Feng.

The sword his father left behind was a second-class high-grade spirit soldier, so that he could use his full strength.

when!

The two swords intersected, and a shocking roar broke out. The two body shook slightly, and then they fought together again.

when! when...

The swords intersected, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the two figures were completely submerged by the sword lights.

"Strong, so strong, Lu Ming can really fight against Ning Feng."

"Ning Feng's wind and magic swordsmanship is a high-grade yellow-level swordsmanship, and he has already cultivated to the fifth level, but with his swordsmanship, Lu Ming can actually compete with Ning Feng. The strength of his swordsmanship is no worse than that of Ning Feng. , it's incredible."

"Some people watched this battle."

Looking at the two people fighting on the Vermillion Bird Stage, it was difficult for some old disciples to calm down, and there was a lot of discussion.

"Wind Demon Swordsmanship - Wind Slashes the World."

"Wind Demon Sword Technique - Hurricane Destroys."

......

Ning Feng's wind and magic swordsmanship continued to use powerful moves.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought more than fifty moves.

when!

With a loud bang, the two of them separated.

"Lu Ming, I admit that your strength is not bad, you can actually fight me to this point, but today, you must die!"

"Now, let you see my strength!"

boom!

There was a sudden roar from Ning Feng's body, followed by a strong breath, a violent mountain-like aura burst out from Ning Feng's body.

"The seventh level of martial arts, Ning Feng has broken through to the seventh level of martial arts."

"Lu Ming is finished, the seventh level of martial arts is not comparable to the sixth level of martial arts. Ning Feng actually broke through, then Lu Ming is dead."

"It's a pity for an outstanding genius!"

"What about geniuses? There are countless geniuses in the world. I don't know how many geniuses die every year. Those who don't grow up are nothing."

As soon as Ning Feng revealed the seventh-level martial artist's cultivation, almost everyone thought that Lu Ming was finished.

In the stands, Mulan, Feng Wu and others also showed shock and worry.

"Ha ha!"

Ning Kong laughed and said, "Mulan, you can't think of it, this time, Lu Ming will die!"

Mulan's eyes flashed, but she didn't respond. In fact, she had no idea in her heart.

Lu Ming, can you stop Ning Feng?

"Lu Ming, let you see my peak combat power now, but the consequence you see is death!"

Ning Feng laughed proudly, and blood flashed from his body.

Blood burst!

His bloodline is the fourth-level bloodline, the bloodline bursts, and the combat power is 40% stronger.

"Wind Demon Swordsmanship - the wind is rising!"

Ning Feng slashed out with one sword, and the wind howled, turning into seven or eight sword lights and slashing towards Lu Ming.

The same move is several times more powerful than before.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

On the Vermillion Bird Stage, Lu Ming squinted his eyes, stomped his feet heavily on the stage, and rushed out like lightning.

The breath on his body also soared when he rushed out.