Chapter 120 Into the Top Ten

Zhang Muyun, Duanmu Yunyang, Bu Xingkai and duan gang got up in unison, especially the other three.

Boom!

Lu Ming's spear was swept out and once again struck with an iron rod in the air.

The energy overflowed and gusts of wind swept up. Some of the disciples at the front of the viewing platform around them, who were slightly weaker, were directly swept up by the wind. If not for the help of the disciples who were proficient in cultivation on the side, they would really be blown away.

It was too horrible. This attack had already surpassed the rank of a martial artist and reached the realm of a great martial artist.

After the loud noise, the two figures separated at the same time and slid back more than ten meters.

"This power is really strong, then continue!"

Lu Ming's heart stirred and he continued to rush forward.

"Again!"

Roaring in the air, he pounced on the landing roar.

Dang!

The two of them collided again.

The two of them split up in one blow and then joined forces.

Dang! Dang!...

On the battle stage, like two ancient giants, they were bombarding each other, the sound of horrible impact was deafening, and some of the low cultivators had to use their skills to resist.

"It's too scary. Is this the strength of the two new kings? Only the top five bronze rankings have such strength, right?"

"That's right. After the fifth place on the bronze list, he's definitely not that strong. The scariest one is Lu Ming. He just joined this year."

"It's really amazing. I don't know if lu ming can break brother Fengwuji's record. In the first year, brother Fengwuji reached fifth place as a newcomer."

"Watch!"

Lu Ming's fighting ability shocked all the disciples of the four academies.

Dang! Dang!

The roar continued, and they crossed hundreds of moves in a row. Then, the figure became one. The two of them separated and stood opposite each other.

"Lu Ming, I lost!"

He sighed in the air.

Suddenly, his body trembled and he sat down on the ground, panting heavily.

Whether it was the Wild Beast Technique or the bloodline outbreak, it couldn't last too long. By now, it was time.

As they conceded defeat in the air, the crowd was boiling, especially the disciples of the Vermillion bird courtyard, loudly calling out lu ming's name.

Lu Ming's victory basically meant that he was in the top ten.

This time, two Vermillion bird courtyard members may be in the top ten, which is already very good, and definitely not the bottom.

You know, for the past seven or eight years, every year, the Vermillion bird courtyard was at the bottom.

"Lu Ming, we'll fight again in the future!"

In the air.

"Okay!"

Lu Ming nodded.

"Haha!" He walked off the stage with a big laugh and recovered, because he might have a match to play next.

Lu Ming got off the stage, and then there was another match, which continued.

Not long after, the competition was over.

After the match, it was Great Elder's turn to have a headache.

This time, each Great Elder will choose two of the strongest and make up the top ten.

Then three of the remaining six were selected as challengers to challenge the top ten, and if they could win, they would replace them.

After a heated discussion, the candidate was finally selected.

Without a doubt, the aerial combat power was obvious to all, directly as the first two places, to make up for the top ten.

Then the other three started to challenge.

Similarly, no one challenged Lu Ming.

When the challenge was over, the top ten of this year was finally born.

This year's top ten, and the previous bronze list, the difference is not too big.

The previous top ten bronze rankings were:

First place, Zhang Muyun, Qinglong courtyard.

Second place, Duanmu Yunyang, White tiger courtyard.

Third place, Bu Xingkai, White tiger courtyard.

Fourth place, Duan Gang, Xuanwu courtyard.

Fifth place, Duanmuchen, White tiger courtyard.

Sixth place, Cheng Feiluan, Vermillion bird courtyard.

Seventh place, Zhuo Yirong, Qinglong courtyard.

Eighth place, Su Song, Xuanwu courtyard.

Ninth place, Dong ce, Qinglong courtyard.

Tenth place, lei dong, White tiger courtyard.

Among them, the white tiger courtyard had four people, three of the top five, and they were extremely powerful.

There were three people in qinglong courtyard, two in xuanwu courtyard and one in vermilion bird courtyard.

This time, something changed.

Soaring into the top ten with Lu Ming, Su Song, who was originally eighth, and lei dong, who was tenth, were not in the top ten.

In this way, the White tiger courtyard was still four people, three people from qinglong courtyard, and the most miserable of all, was Duan Gang, who became two people.

The top ten need to compete against each other. That is to say, each of them has to compete with the other nine, and then they will be ranked according to the number of victories.

Today's competition is over. The match between the top ten will be tomorrow.

"Lu Ming, it's already very good that you can get this result. In tomorrow's competition, don't be pressured. Just play normally."

Mu Lan said, but her eyes almost narrowed when she smiled.

"That won't do. I'm going to be number one. I'm still waiting for your reward from sister Mu Lan."

Lu Ming said half-jokingly.

"Okay, then you have to work hard!"

Mu Lan blushed and glanced at Lu Ming, looking very amorous.

He looked straight at Hua Chi, Pang Shi and the others.

Then, Mu Lan lightly lifted the lotus step and left.

Lu Ming, Pang Shi and Hua Chi walked back together.

After returning to the dormitory, Lu Ming entered Supreme temple and practiced the musket technique.

Today's battle with the skies was a joyous one.

In addition to the The Musket Formula's last move, his bloodline erupted, and the' power of fire' was not used, he had already used all his strength.

One hundred percent of his cultivation, plus the second grade of his body, and the The Musket Formula.

Lu Ming benefited a lot from this battle. He felt that the The Musket Formula was not far from breaking through.

In the wonderful chanting, Lu Ming was silent in the understanding of the The Musket Formula.

The gun in his hand began to dance unconsciously. The wind blew and the spear broke through the air.

Time passed without knowing it.

When lu ming stopped, three hours had passed.

"The Musket Formula's fifth level, amazing, finally reached."

Lu Ming's eyes flashed.

The Musket Formula had been at the peak of the fourth level for some time, and finally broke through after a battle with the sky.

"Zhang Muyun, Duanmu Yunyang, how strong are you?"

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with anticipation.

Then, Lu Ming sat cross-legged, ran the The True Formula of the War Dragon, and trained.

At this time, in a resplendent palace of the White tiger courtyard, the headmaster of the White tiger courtyard sat above, and below, sat Duanmu Yunyang, Bu Xingkai, and duanmu chen.

"I didn't expect this son of Lu Ming to reach such a terrifying situation. You must be careful when you meet him tomorrow."

The president of the White tiger courtyard warned.

"Don't worry, dean. Lu Ming is no match for me. Tomorrow I will teach him an unforgettable lesson. Let him know who is the first bronze shot!"

Bu Xingkai said confidently.

"Although Lu Ming is strong, he is not a threat to me. My goal is to defeat Zhang Muyun and win first place."

Duanmu Yunyang said with bright eyes.

"Well, Yunyang, if you can defeat Zhang Muyun this time, the family will be rewarded."

Said the president of the white tiger.

(The end of this chapter)