Chapter 113 I Admit Defeat

"It's not on the same level at all. I'm afraid Lu Ming is already in the top 30."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect him to progress at such a terrifying rate."

All around, there was a discussion.

"Hahaha, senior Lu Ming, you are the best."

Pang Shi shouted.

"Lu Ming, come on!"

"Lu Ming, you're the most handsome!"

The other disciples of the Vermillion bird courtyard finally couldn't help but shout out in excitement.

With the strength that Lu Ming has shown, they can finally cheer for Lu Ming with ease.

"This kid is really good, Lan er. You still have a good eye."

The president of the Vermillion bird courtyard stroked his beard with a very satisfied expression.

"Lu Ming, maybe he can enter that place in the future?"

Mu Lan sighed.

The Vermillion bird courtyard president's face changed slightly and said, "Lan er, do you really want Lu Ming to go there? Lu Ming is far from there now."

"I know that Lu Ming is too far off now, but I believe that in the near future, he will be able to do it. He has given me too many surprises."

Mu Lan's eyes, like autumn water, looked at the slender figure standing on the stage with a gun, and his eyes sparkled with hope.

"Hey!"

The president of the Vermillion bird courtyard sighed and said nothing more.

White tiger courtyard area.

"Damn it, this little bastard, how could he be so strong?" Lu yunxiong was furious.

Lu Yao's face was grim, and his eyes sparkled with madness and gloom. He stared at Lu Ming on the stage and roared in his heart, "Lu Ming, Lu Ming, damn Lu Ming, you're just a bastard I abandoned, a piece of trash. How could you be so strong? No, absolutely not. The waste I abandoned should be a waste, a waste for life. I will never allow a waste to become stronger than me. I will never allow it."

At this moment, all the people in the audience, their eyes showed all kinds of light, looking at the figure on the stage.

Except for the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, his eyes had always been calm and detached, seemingly unmoved by other things.

But the next moment, the calm and detached expression of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect's head disappeared and turned into astonishment.

Because a voice came from the battle platform.

"I admit defeat!"

Silence!

The whole place quieted down and became audible.

No matter what the expression was, it all turned into an expression, a confused / forced expression.

Because it was Lu Ming who said' I admit defeat'.

It wasn't Yun Feng, it was Lu Ming.

Lu Ming admitted defeat?

What happened? How did this happen?

The president of the Four great courtyards was dumbfounded. Lu Yao and lu yunxiong were dumbfounded. Pang Shi, Fengwu, Hua Chi and Mu Lan were dumbfounded.

The other silver and gold robed elders were also dumbfounded.

"This... This... What's Lu Ming up to?"

Pang Shi was tongue-tied.

"This guy, Lu Ming, has clearly shown his strength and is already in the top 30. Why did he suddenly surrender? What the hell is he doing?"

Fengwu frowned tightly.

"Yeah, he's in the top 30. He's..."

Hua Chi also frowned and whispered. At this point, he suddenly paused. His eyes shone and a smile appeared on his face, "I know what Lu Ming is up to. Haha, I like it."

"You know? Why on earth?"

Pang Shi asked in surprise.

"Don't say it now. Just wait and see."

Hua Chi smiled mysteriously.

Pang Shi, Fengwu, and the rest of the group despised him.

On the battle platform, the silver-robed elder stared at him and stood there in a daze. After a long pause, he asked, "Lu Ming, what did you say? You concede?"

"Yes, I admit defeat!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Lu Ming, what do you mean? Do you look down on me?"

In front of him, Yun Feng stood up and glared at Lu Ming.

"I'm not looking down on you. Don't get me wrong. I'm just admitting defeat."

Lu Ming said calmly.

Yun Feng was momentarily speechless.

The silver robed elder confirmed once more and then announced helplessly that Yun Feng had won this round.

Lu Ming smiled and walked back to the Vermillion bird courtyard area.

"Damn it, Lu Ming. What are you playing at? Tell me now, or I won't finish with you."

Fengwu gritted his teeth and stared at the sound of the landing.

"Wait a minute, you'll know."

Lu Ming smiled.

"Senior brother Lu Ming, why are you saying the same thing as a fanatic? I really don't understand you."

Pang Shi touched his head.

Lu Ming and Hua Chi looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Then, the competition continued.

In less than an hour, the thirty matches had all ended.

Among them, the four most watched newcomer kings.

One of them, Popular, was still too short to practice. He met a master ranked 21 and ended up in failure.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, admitted defeat.

The other two, who were extremely strong, naturally advanced easily.

The top 30 have been decided, but the challenge is not over yet.

The silver robed elders from the fourth courtyard, the silver robed elders from the other side of the gate, and the two gold robed elders discussed to select ten strong Gao Qiang challengers.

Because among them, there are indeed some powerful geniuses, who are unlucky to meet the top ten, or the top ten, who are naturally not opponents, and now they have to give them a chance.

Not long after, the names of the ten challenges came out.

"Now I announce that I am a candidate for the challenge, Wujin, huang fei, Lu Ming..."

The presiding silver robed elder announced.

Lu Ming's name was listed.

"Haha, I knew that senior brother Lu Ming would definitely have a chance to challenge again. He showed great strength just now."

Pang Shi smiled.

At this time, the name was announced and the silver-robed elder said, "All right, now, you can choose the target of the challenge."

As soon as the silver-robed elder finished speaking, a figure quickly jumped onto the stage.

This figure was Lu Ming.

The crowd was a little stunned again. Lu Ming had just admitted defeat, but now he was the first one on the stage to challenge. What was he doing?

Lu Ming turned to look at the White tiger courtyard area, pointed at the spear in his hand, and said coldly, "Duanmu Yunchong, get up here."

A cold voice was heard throughout the audience, which shocked many people. Then, some people's eyes showed a sudden realization.

"I see. I know why Lu Ming gave up before. His goal is to get the right to challenge Duanmu Yunchong."

Someone shouted.

"That's right. Before Lu Ming admitted defeat, he deliberately showed great strength. He defeated Yun Feng with one move. He knew that even if he admitted defeat, he would get the right to challenge. He wanted to avenge Liu Hui, the Vermillion bird courtyard."

"I see, I see!"

This time, everyone on the court understood.

The tallest stand in the stands, the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, was curious. He looked at Lu Ming and whispered, "This Lu Ming is really good!"

"It's not easy to attract the attention of the master."

At the side, a gold-robed elder smiled.

At this moment, the whole audience was in a frenzy and fell into a heated discussion.

(The end of this chapter)