"Mulan, I heard that Lu Ming was introduced by you. It seems that your vision is not very good. Although Lu Ming has good talent, he is too arrogant. This is the appearance of premature death."
Ning Kong looks at Mulan, cold way.
Mulan curled his mouth and said, "I think your baby son is the one who died early."
"Well, is it? I hope you can say it later. "
Ning air cold hum, a wave of sleeves, sit down on one side.
Shua!
Ning Feng's body moved and jumped down from the stands. His body was as light as a swallow.
Several vertical cross, Ningfeng over the distance of more than 50 meters, appeared in the rosefinch platform.
"It's a good body method. Ning Feng has been practicing martial arts for many years. It's really not to be underestimated. This yellow level inferior body method, swallow's three copies of water, has reached the fifth level."
"Ning Feng has been taught by his father and practiced for many years. It's normal to have this level, but how long has Lu Ming been introduced? Besides, in terms of martial arts, it is definitely not Ning Feng's opponent! "
"Not bad!"
The disciples around were talking about it.
"Lu Ming is here!"
At this time, a disciple called.
Sure enough, Lu Ming came along a mountain road with Pang Shi and Huachi.
"I didn't expect that Lu Ming would dare to open it?"
"Hum, he's just looking for death when he comes. I don't think he can even take elder martial brother Ning's ten moves."
"Ten moves? I think it's good to catch all three moves. "
Several disciples on the edge of ningkong were laughing.
As Lu Ming comes along, the crowd naturally disperses. Lu Ming steps onto the rosefinch battle platform and stands opposite to Ningfeng.
"Ha ha, Lu Ming, do you really dare to come here? I thought you would stay in the dormitory and be a shrinking turtle?"
Ning Feng looks at Lu Ming, scornful way.
"Ningfeng, is it up to you
Lu Ming gives a faint smile.
"You'll know if you deserve it or not. Lu Ming, stepping on the rosefinch battle platform, is the battle of life and death. Hey, now you want to regret, but it's too late."
Ning Feng sneered.
"You talk a lot of rubbish. Let's hurry up and hope you don't let me down."
Lu Mingdao.
"Ha ha, let you down?"
Ning Feng seems to hear a very funny joke in general, laughing.
He has been in the rosefinch Academy for five years. Although his talent is not particularly outstanding, it is not weak.
Now, there is a newcomer who has just started for more than a month and says in front of him that he hopes not to let him down.
Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous.
Then, Ning Feng's face was gloomy and said, "since you are anxious to die, I will fulfill you. Today, let me step on your confidence and crush your self-esteem."
Ning Fengsen cold smile, body movement, a palm to Lu Ming pat.
Palm, filled with a layer of black light, real gas burst, with a violent whistling sound.
Black rock palm is the inferior martial arts skill of yellow level.
"Is that the strength? Want to crush me
Lu Ming smiles and blows out a fist.
Yan Long Quan, a blow out, the hot breath diffuse, faint sound of dragon chant.
The fist is as heavy as a mountain, and its power is unstoppable. It blows with Ningfeng's palm.
Touch!
The fists and palms intersected, and a fierce roar broke out, and a hot air wave swept out in all directions.
The two men split as soon as they hit each other, and a figure of "bang bang bang" continued to retreat for three steps.
This figure is actually Ningfeng.
All people are stunned, Ning Feng is actually defeated by a move, how possible?
From just now Ning Feng showed his breath, Ning Feng has broken out six peaks of martial arts cultivation.
The sixth peak of the martial arts master was knocked back by Lu Ming with a fist. It's unbelievable. How could Lu Ming be so powerful?
Ning Feng eyes also show shock, he did not expect Lu Ming is really so strong.
"Good, powerful. Senior brother Lu Ming is very powerful."
In the crowd, Pang Shi called out.
On the grandstand, Mulan's eyes flashed and a smile appeared on his face. He looked at Ning Kong and said, "it seems that Lu Ming is more skilled."
"Well, it's too early to say that."
Ningkong a cold hum.
"Lu Ming's talent is amazing. Kill him today, or there will be no place for me in the rosefinch courtyard."
Zhu que stage, Ning Feng heart roar.
Keng!
The sword comes out of its sheath.
"Wind devil sword technique -- wind and clouds surge."
At the same time, Bi Hong's attack broke out like a sudden attack on Lu Feng.
Lu Ming sneers, and the same sword comes out of its sheath. The sword Qi is like a streamer. It cuts through the air and roars out.This sword is not a black sword, but a sword left by his father, Tianxing sword.
Heifeng sword is only a first-class spirit soldier. It is obviously not enough to fight with Ningfeng.
The sword left by his father is a second-class spirit soldier, so as to give full play to his full strength.
When!
The two swords intersected and broke out into a roar. Their bodies shook slightly, and then they fought together again.
When! When...
the swords intersect, the two figures are completely submerged by one sword light.
"Strong, so strong, Lu Ming can really fight with Ningfeng."
"Ning Feng's wind and devil sword technique is a top-grade sword skill of yellow level, and has been cultivated to the fifth level. However, Lu Ming can compete with Ningfeng by virtue of his sword technique. It's incredible that his sword technique is as strong as that of Ningfeng."
"Some of us have watched this war."
Looking at the two people fighting on the stage of the rosefinch, some old disciples are also very difficult to calm down and have a lot of discussions.
"Wind devil sword technique - wind cuts the world."
"The wind devil sword technique - hurricane destroys."
...
the powerful moves of Ningfeng wind devil sword are constantly used.
In a twinkling of an eye, the two men fought more than 50 moves.
When!
A loud noise, the two figures suddenly separated.
"Lu Ming, I admit that your strength is good. You can fight with me to this extent, but today, you must die!"
"Now, let me show you my strength."
Boom!
Ning Feng body suddenly issued a roar, and then the breath was full, a violent mountain like breath broke out from Ning Feng.
"Martial arts seven heavy, Ning Feng broke through to martial arts seven."
"Lu Ming is finished. Martial arts teacher seven is not comparable to martial arts six. Ning Feng has broken through, and Lu Ming will die."
"It's a pity that a great genius!"
"What about genius? There are countless geniuses in the world. I don't know how many of them die every year. Those who don't grow up are nothing. "
Ning Feng reveals the seven fold cultivation of martial arts master. Almost everyone thinks that Lu Ming is finished.
On the grandstand, Mulan, Fengwu and others also showed the color of shock and worry.
"Ha ha!"
Ning Kong laughed and said, "Mulan, I can't believe it. This time, Lu Ming will die!"
Mulan's eyes flashed and she didn't respond. In fact, she had no idea.
Lu Ming, can you block Ningfeng?
"Lu Ming, let you see my peak combat power now, but the consequence you see is death!"
Ning Feng complacent laugh, the blood light on the body flashes.
Blood burst!
His blood is the fourth level of blood, blood burst, more powerful 40%.
"Wind devil sword technique -- wind and clouds surging!"
Ningfeng a sword cut out, the wind howling, into seven or eight sword light cut to Lu Ming.
The same move is more powerful than before.
"In this way, it's interesting!"
On the rosefinch stage, Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, his feet heavily trampled on the platform, and his body rushed out like lightning.
The breath on his body also soared at the moment of rushing out.
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