Chapter 58: Tyrant Pill
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Everlasting Dragon Emperor
- Shepard Yinzhu
- 1248 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:35:48
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boom!
A strong breath erupted in Lu Ming's body, his real energy was surging and his hair flying.
At this moment, Lu Ming's breath was no weaker than Ning Feng.
In the battle with Ning Feng just now, Lu Ming only displayed 50% of his strength.
And now, ten percent.
when!
The two collided fiercely, the battle swords intersected, Mars was splashing, and a sharp sword pierced the air, blasting / shooting in all directions.
bump! bump!
After a blow, the two stepped back several steps at the same time.
"Damn it, kill!"
Ning Feng yelled and slammed towards the landing.
"war!"
Lu Ming's eyes were as bright as electricity, his hair fluttered, his body radiated surging fighting intentions, and he strode hard towards Ning Feng.
when! when! ...
The two continually bombarded together, flying with vigour of sword, flying vertically and horizontally, to the extreme.
In a blink of an eye, it was dozens of tricks, and the two had no difference.
"How could this be? Impossible? How could Lu Ming be so strong?"
Ning Feng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Taking the training of his martial arts Qizhong as an example, with the addition of the high-grade yellow swordsmanship, which is known for its speed, he has already practiced to the fifth level.
It can be said that the sword is like the wind, as fast as lightning.
But Lu Ming was able to completely block it, not only was he not weaker than him, but also the speed of his sword skills.
Where did he know that Lu Ming was practicing divine level exercises, and that the strength of true Qi was three times that of ordinary Qi.
As early as when the real dragon warfare was only the first layer, Lu Ming was able to kill opponents across a level.
But now the real skill of fighting dragons has gone further and cultivated to the second level. Even if Ning Feng is two levels higher than Lu Ming, he cannot defeat Lu Ming.
Not only Ning Feng, but all the people around Suzakudai were shocked.
Lu Ming was actually able to draw a tie with Ning Feng, who had broken through to the seventh division of the martial artist, which is incredible.
Holding his breath, staring at the battle platform one by one, fearing to disturb the two on the battle platform.
when! when!
On the stage of Suzaku, the two continue to fight.
"The Seventh Warrior is not weak, but as long as I broke blood, I can win him immediately, but it is not the right time. Moreover, the time for the blood of the Warrior Realm to break out is only two minutes. Ning Feng will not be mine after two minutes. opponent."
Lu Ming was thinking.
The two figures were continuously intertwined on the Suzaku platform, and the sword was full of spirit.
Soon, a hundred moves were fought.
At this moment, the blood of Ning Feng quickly dissipated.
It's time for blood to explode.
"not good!"
In the stands, Ning Kong's face changed.
when!
On the stage of Suzaku, the two once again crossed a sword.
bump!
This time Ning Feng was directly sent out by Zhen Fei, his face was pale, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Ning Feng is injured!"
There was an uproar at the scene, looking at the stage in shock.
"It's time for Ning Feng's bloodline to erupt. It seems that Ning Feng is about to lose."
"Ning Feng is not Lu Ming's opponent, which is really incredible."
"Have you found that Lu Ming hasn't exploded in blood!"
"What? It seems to be true. I haven't noticed this just yet, which is amazing."
"Genius, the ultimate genius, Lu Ming is arrogant, he clearly has this capital!"
Around Suzakudai, whether it was a new disciple, an old disciple, or an elder, all talked to each other in shock.
"Brother Lu Ming, come on, you are the best!"
Pang Shi flushed with excitement, waving his arms and shouting.
"Brother Lu Ming is mighty!"
Then, other disciples shouted.
These are all new disciples this year. They see that Lu Ming, the disciple who started with them, is so strong and can't help but feel proud.
Is the old disciple amazing? Our new disciples can still beat you!
At this moment, Lu Ming became an idol in many people's hearts.
"This guy!"
Hua Chi murmured in his mouth, a deep admiration in his eyes.
He has always been proud and arrogant. When he first saw Lu Ming, he threatened to defeat him in the future.
But now, he knows that Lu Ming's talent is not something he can match.
In the stands, Ruan and Feng Wu opened their mouths slightly, staring blankly.
Especially Ruan, a month ago, Lu Ming confessed that to challenge Ning Feng one month later, she was quite unhappy, thinking that Lu Ming was too arrogant.
But now she understands that she is wrong, Lu Ming is not arrogant, he is confident, and he has this capital confidence.
"Cough, Ning Kong, it seems your baby boy is going to lose."
In the stands, Mullan smiled happily, and the smiling flowers twitched.
"Really? Haven't you won or lost?"
Ning Kong clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showing murderous, coldly said.
"what?"
Mulan had a bad hunch in his heart.
Suzaku on stage.
"Ning Feng, it's time for blood outbreak. Now, let you go on the road!"
Lu Ming looked at Ning Feng lightly.
"Hahaha, Lu Ming, you want to defeat me, you dream, you forced me!"
Ning Feng laughed, and then moved his hand, and a panacea appeared and swallowed it.
boom!
When Ning Feng swallowed this immortality, a strong breath suddenly broke out on his body. This breath was powerful and brutal.
Compared to just now, it has doubled.
"Lu Ming, die!"
Ning Feng roared, his eyes were bloodshot, his feet stomped, and a roar was heard, and even the battle platform made a trembling sound. His body turned into a gust of wind and slammed towards the landing.
"Not hardwired!"
A dignified color flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and the dragon snake stepped forward and moved to the side.
But still a step slower, Ning Feng's sword spirit swept towards him.
bump!
Lu Ming was blocked with a long sword, and a sharp and violent force came to him, and he slipped out for ten meters.
"Blood Pill, Ning Kong, you are despicable. Actually, use the Pill Pill, this competition is already unfair, and it is over."
In the stands, Mullan stood up suddenly and shouted ugly.
"Mulan, what do you want to do? On the stage of Suzaku, there is a battle between life and death, but it is not forbidden to use immortality!"
Ning Kong also got up and sneered.
"It is unfair to use immortality medicine, and talk about life and death."
Muran drank coldly and rushed towards Suzakudai.
But Ning Kong's body burst into a strong breath, locking Mulan and sneered: "Mulan and Suzakudai are fighting for life and death. No one else can interfere. Do you want to break the rules?"
"Damn! Despicable!"
Mulanbe bit his teeth, Xing stared at him, but was stared to death by Ning Kong.
At this point, Ning Feng had launched a violent attack on the stage of Suzaku.
"Lu Ming, die, wind magic swordsmanship-the wind cuts the world."
"Wind Demon Sword Technique-Hurricane Blast."
The violent sword gas, tearing all the obstacles, breaking through the air, slashing Lu Ming's head.
"The power has tripled. You can only avoid its edge first and find a chance to fight back!"
Lu Ming moved his body and exhibited the Dragon Snake Walk, while walking in the footwork, while resisting the sword energy that cut him.
boom! boom!
Seven or eight consecutive moves, Lu Ming kept retreating.
Lu Ming was not an opponent at all, he was suppressed, and there was a plume of blood in the corner of his mouth.