Chapter 115 Challenger Bronze Second

At this time, the White tiger courtyard, duanmu family members were also confused.

After a while, someone shouted, "Stop it, Lu Ming, you piece of trash. You can't stop. Duanmu Yunchong has lost. You can't stop."

"That's right. If you don't stop, you're breaking the rules."

"Violation?"

Lu Ming sneered and said, "Duanmu Yunchong didn't die or admit defeat. How did I break the rules?"

"You..."

The duanmu family was furious but helpless.

Touch!

Then, another shot sent Duanmu Yunchong flying.

At this point, the Four great courtyards president's expression was different.

Xuanwu and the headmaster of the qing long courtyard had a look of schadenfreude and excitement.

The president of the White tiger courtyard, on the other hand, had an extremely gloomy face and a terrifying aura emanating from his body, like the abyss of the sea.

Of course, the president of the Vermillion bird courtyard was the happiest. He grabbed his beard and grinned.

Carefree, too carefree.

"Admit defeat, Duanmu Yunchong! Admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat!"

The White tiger courtyard disciple shouted.

But Duanmu Yunchong was already a mess. He couldn't get it out.

Lu Ming took a few more shots before Duanmu Yunchong fell heavily to the ground. His whole body twitched, and foam in his mouth mixed with blood and water, and kept coming out.

His skin was split and his bones were broken more than a dozen times.

Of course, this was the result of Lu Ming's deliberate control of his power, or he would have been beaten to death with one shot.

Lu Ming put his foot on Duanmu Yunchong and looked down at him.

Duanmu yun rushed for a long time before coming back to his senses. When he saw Lu Ming in front of him, he was scared out of his mind like a young girl who had been defiled. He shrank and screamed, "No, no, don't hit me!"

As he screamed, tears and snot flowed down his face. He was really scared.

The spear hit him, and it hurt his soul.

"Didn't you just want me to be ten times worse than Liu Hui? Why, where did the prestige go?"

Lu looked down at Duanmu Yunchong and said coldly.

"No, no, I don't dare anymore! Just think of me as farting!"

Duanmu Yunchong shouted.

"Haha..."

Duanmu Yunchong's appearance made everyone laugh.

The duanmu family disciple's face was extremely gloomy, it was really too embarrassing.

"Duanmu Yunchong, hurry up and admit defeat!"

Someone from the duanmu family shouted.

"Admit defeat, yes, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

Duanmu Yunchong shouted.

There was inevitably another burst of laughter.

"Lu Ming, Duanmu Yunchong has already conceded. Don't take your feet away."

Someone from the Duanmu family called out.

"Oh? Okay!"

Lu Ming smiled, then moved his foot away and kicked it out.

Duanmu Yunchong screamed, his body was kicked tens of meters away, and he rolled dozens of times on the stage before stopping.

"Lu Ming, what are you doing? Duanmu Yunchong has already conceded defeat, and you still made a move. You have already broken the rules. You must be taken down and dealt with by the rules."

A silver-grade disciple of the duanmu family roared.

"Foul? Did you misunderstand? It was Duanmu Yunchong who stood by my feet just now. When I raised my foot, he flew out. It's all his fault. Why are you lying by my feet?"

Lu Ming said faintly.

"You... Lu Ming, you..."

The duanmu family disciple was trembling with anger. He felt a breath in his chest and almost vomited blood.

Duanmu Yunchong had done this to Liu Hui before, but now that Lu Ming had copied it and used it all on Duanmu Yunchong, it was hard for them to refute.

"Haha, Lu Ming, you're a real kid. You're not careful when you walk. You have to be careful next time! Haha!"

The president of the Vermillion bird courtyard stroked his beard and laughed, not to mention how happy he was.

The other disciples looked at the laughing president of the Vermillion bird courtyard and were a little speechless. Your old man's cheerfulness was too obvious, wasn't it?

"This battle, lu ming!"

On the stage, the silver-robed elder announced.

"Brother lu is mighty."

"Brother lu is invincible!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Vermillion bird courtyard were trembling with excitement. They could not help but shout crazily.

Cool, too cool.

It was as refreshing as a cold beer on a hot summer day.

Before, Duanmu Yunchong was so arrogant, but now, like a dead dog.

It was so refreshing.

Pang Shi, Hua Chi and Fengwu, in particular, were all flushed with excitement.

At this time, someone from the White tiger courtyard had already carried Duanmu Yunchong down.

"Lu Ming!"

Just as lu ming was about to turn around and leave, a shocking roar rang out in the White tiger courtyard area.

Lu Ming turned around and saw a young man in a fiery red robe, looking at him coldly.

"Duanmu Yunyang, that's Duanmu Yunyang, the new king three years ago. What's he doing?"

Someone exclaimed.

"Duanmu Yunyang?"

Lu Ming's heart stirred and the information about Duanmu Yunyang popped up in his mind.

Duanmu Yunyang, the new king three years ago, is now ranked second on the bronze list.

Unfortunately, he was held down by Zhang Muyun, who was at the same time as him, and it was hard for him to get to the top.

Some people said that in that period, Zhang Muyun was the real king. Duanmu Yunyang only gained the new king by relying on the large number of duanmu family members.

"What? Do you need me?"

Lu Ming responded faintly.

"Lu Ming, you're so bold. Maybe you don't know how big a mistake you've made!"

"Lu Ming, you better pray that you don't meet me later. Otherwise, I will make you lose badly! Very badly!"

Duanmu Yunyang said coldly, especially the word "Very ugly," biting very hard.

Xuanwu, qinglong and vermillion bird's disciples' faces all changed in unison.

In particular, the disciples of the Vermillion bird courtyard looked even worse.

Lu Ming was being targeted by Duanmu Yunyang.

Although Duanmu Yunyang was suppressed by Zhang Muyun, it was undeniable that his fighting power was incomparably strong and almost invincible at the same level.

There was even a rumor that Duanmu Yunyang had defeated a strong man who was a great martial artist.

This was a huge leap, not a small level. The strength of the war was terrifying.

No one would think that Lu Ming was Duanmu Yunyang's opponent.

It might be a year or two before that happens.

But now, it's impossible.

Mu Lan, Fengwu, Hua Chi and a few others showed signs of worry.

Pang Shi was the only one waving his arms and shouting to trust Lu Ming.

"Really? I wish I could meet you. I want to see how you made me lose so badly. Don't be like Duanmu Yunchong. You can only yell."

Lu Ming's response was faint and overwhelming.

Everyone was shocked. Lu Ming was going to challenge Duanmu Yunyang. How could he have the guts?

In the Qinglong courtyard area, a man and a woman stood side by side.

Among them, the man was dressed in a blue robe. He was tall and slender, with dark hair spread out, sword eyebrows at his temples, and eyes like stars.

Just standing there casually, there was an extraordinary momentum, such as a king on patrol.

He was Zhang Muyun, number one on the bronze list.

Next to him was an extremely beautiful woman, Zhuo Yirong, who ranked seventh on the bronze list.

"Brother Mu Yun, what do you think of this Lu Ming?"

Zhuo Yirong asked.

"The most talented, the dragon in the human race, but after all, young, and some young and vigorous, in two years, I am a big opponent!"

Zhang Muyun smiled.

Zhuo Yirong was a little surprised and said, "It's not much to be able to win brother Mu Yun's favor, but it's not a good thing to have an opponent in life."

"Yi rong, you know me."

Zhang Muyun smiled.

(The end of this chapter)