Chapter 99 My Duel Has Just Begun

The old disciple continued to explain: "However, the martial arts that Duanmu Hu cultivates are just the opposite of those of Feng Xinglie. Duanmu Hu's cultivation is a defensive low-grade Xuan-level martial art. Isn't it interesting?"

Everyone was stunned.

Feng Xinglie and Duanmu Hu are like a spear and a shield. On the contrary, in this battle, it depends on whether Feng Xinglie's spear attack is stronger, or Duanmu Hu's shield is stronger in defense.

Whoever is stronger wins!

This situation, not just here, is happening all over the place.

Many old disciples have been in the field for five or six years, seven or eight years, and their cultivation may not be high, but their eyes are vicious and they know a lot of news.

Many people knew the martial arts that the two were good at, and immediately became more interested.

"Now, the showdown begins!"

The referee announced and stepped aside.

boom! boom!

In an instant, Feng Xinglie and Duanmu Hu burst out with a powerful aura.

The breath collided in the air.

At this moment, Feng Xing moved violently, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the air, and quickly stabbing at Duanmu Hu.

A sword of return!

This sword is stronger than the previous sword!

Because, Feng Xinglie broke out of blood.

Six chakras, six blood vessels.

This was the first time that Lu Ming had seen a warrior with a sixth-level bloodline.

This sword is extremely stunning, and all eyes can't help but stare at this sword.

boom!

Duanmu Hu stepped heavily, and then the tiger roared. Around his body, two fierce tigers condensed from infuriating energy appeared.

Two ferocious tigers leaped and whistled around Duanmu Tiger's body,

The water in Duanmu Huwei is blocked.

"Feng Xinglie, let's see how you can break my defense?"

Duanmuhu roared.

In an instant, the popular long sword stabbed Duanmuhu.

Roar..

The tiger roared again and again, and the two fierce tigers blocked in front of Duanmu Tiger, colliding with the popular long sword.

Where the long sword and the tiger intersected, a dazzling light shone.

However, everyone was staring at the battlefield, daring not to look away, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

This is definitely a one-shot showdown, if Feng Xinglie can break Duanmu Hu's defense, then Feng Xinglie will definitely win, otherwise, Duanmu Hu will win.

Can Feng Xinglie break Duanmu Hu's defense?

boom!

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and Feng Xinglie and Duanmu Hu crossed over.

Who wins?

bump!

Suddenly, Duanmuhu knelt down heavily, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone saw that there was a deep bloodstain on his chest, just like Sun Guang before.

"I'm defeated!"

Duanmuhu got up and left without looking back.

Duanmu Tiger was defeated, and the audience was full of uproar.

"Wonderful, really wonderful, although it's just a move, it's the pinnacle of attack and defense."

"Yes, I didn't come here for nothing today."

"Do you think Feng Xinglie will continue to challenge?"

"It shouldn't be. His bloodlines have exploded, and it will be difficult to recover in a short time."

"That too!"

At this time, the referee on the stage also announced that Feng Xinglie won.

Feng Xinglie slowly walked towards the bottom of the battle stage under the amazed and envious eyes of the audience.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, Senior Brother Lu Ming, nympho, let's go back, I must practice harder, and strive to be on the bronze list in the future!"

Pang Shi said firmly.

"Go back? The showdown isn't over yet, why are you going back?"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

"The showdown isn't over yet?"

Around Lu Ming, not only Pang Shi, Hua Chi, but also others were stunned.

Isn't the duel over? Lu Ming said it wasn't over yet.

"The popular duel is over, but my duel has just begun!"

Lu Ming smiled, then got up and jumped down towards the battle platform below.

After a few breaths, Lu Ming floated onto the bronze platform.

"Lu... Senior Brother Lu Ming, what are you doing?"

Pang Shi said blankly.

Others on the side were also a little stunned.

"It seems that Lu Ming wants to challenge the bronze platform today!"

At this moment, Hua Chi's eyes were extremely bright and radiant, and at the same time, there was some shock.

"What? Senior Brother Lu Ming is going to challenge the bronze platform?"

Pang Shi was shocked.

Others nearby were also shocked.

The disciples of the four courtyards around the bronze platform were all about to leave the stage, when they suddenly saw a figure flying onto the battlefield, they couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who is that? What are you doing on the bronze platform now?"

"Huh? Isn't that Lu Ming? This year's newcomer Wang Luming!"

"It turns out that he is Lu Ming. What does he want to do? Is he going to challenge the bronze platform?"

"Impossible? Even if he is the rookie king, he is only this year's rookie king. It's still early to challenge the bronze stage!"

"good!"

Around, there was a lot of discussion, but I moved my butt/stock that I wanted to leave, and sat down again.

On the stage, the middle-aged referee who was about to leave and Feng Xinglie, who had already walked to the edge of the stage, couldn't help but stop.

"Lu Ming, what did you want to do when you came to power?"

The middle-aged referee asked with a smile.

"Elder, Lu Ming applies to challenge the Bronze Stage!"

Lu Ming clasped his fists.

As soon as this statement came out, the audience instantly boiled.

"Wochao, I really want to challenge the bronze platform."

"Too arrogant and in a hurry. Lu Ming is just this year's rookie king, so he wants to challenge the bronze stage? Too hurry."

"The child's temperament, from my point of view, he saw Feng Xinglie fighting for success, envy and excitement, and rushed up. He is challenging now, and there is almost no possibility of success."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that he demolished the Xingyue Tower more than three months ago, showing that he is not weaker than the martial artist of the ninth-level martial artist."

"So what? What is the use of the martial arts ninth-level combat power on the bronze stage? Which one is lower than the martial arts ninth-level martial artist at the bronze stage? I admit Lu Ming's talent, but he has only started this year. In another year, I don't deny that he can hit the bronze list like Feng Xinglie, but now, it's almost impossible."

"If you want to challenge the bronze platform, you can't just rely on your cultivation. Cultivation, if you have any treasures, you can quickly improve it, but martial arts, secret techniques, etc., take time to understand, and the bronze list is on the list. Of those who can cultivate into Xuan-level martial arts, which one is not gifted, and it took a lot of time to comprehend success?"

"Perhaps, he just wants to get a few straight wins and stop?"

"Don't quit after winning a few consecutive victories? He is a rookie king, not an ordinary disciple. If he just quits after winning a few consecutive victories, it would be even more embarrassing not to appear on stage."

"That too!"

The scene was noisy, but the discussion was almost one-sided. They all thought that Lu Ming was too impulsive and should not challenge now. He should be dormant like Feng Xing Lie.

In the southern stands, Pang Shi and others are still a little stunned.

"Huachi, you...you say, how many consecutive victories can Senior Brother Lu Ming achieve? Can he make it to the Bronze Ranking?"

Pang Shi asked blankly.

"Lu Ming, I really can't see through him more and more, but he is not an impulsive person. Since he has gone up, he must have some confidence."

Huachi Road.

Even so, there was still a look of shock in Hua Chi's eyes.

"That's right, I also believe in Senior Brother Lu Ming!"

Pang Shi scratched his head.

Nearby, others heard a look of contempt, thinking that the two of them were too blind.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao