Chapter 126 Breakthrough, Breakthrough

But Lu Ming's face was still calm, and there was a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth. He said, "You lost to Zhang Muyun, and your martial heart almost collapsed. I don't know what will happen after losing to me."

"Lose to you? Hahaha, impossible. How could I, Duanmu Yunyang, lose to a newcomer? This is ridiculous. Lu Ming, don't think you can disturb my mood in this way. It's ridiculous!"

"That's the end of your journey."

"Destroy the sword, destroy the spirit!"

In the midst of the laughter, Duanmu Yunyang's sword came out of its sheath, and the overbearing blade cut towards the sound of landing.

The moment he was cut, his blood had already burst out.

"Broken armor!"

In an instant, Lu Ming turned the The True Formula of the War Dragon to the extreme. The majestic dragon's true energy surged through the strong body, poured into the spear, and along the spear, burst out a powerful rotating cutting force.

Ding!

The spear accurately pierced the blade with a loud roar. Duanmu Yunyang did not move at all, while Lu Ming moved slightly and took a step back.

"Blocked, senior Lu Ming blocked Duanmu Yunyang's attack."

Pang Shi exclaimed excitedly.

Beside them, Mu Lan, Fengwu, Hua Chi, other Vermillion bird courtyard disciples, and even the director of the Vermillion bird courtyard, all showed a happy look, their eyes fixed on the scene for a moment.

Although lu ming was at a disadvantage, he was only slightly at a disadvantage.

At this point, they didn't want lu mingsheng in their hearts. It was a lie.

Although he knew it was unlikely, there was still a glimmer of hope that lu ming could create a miracle.

Seeing Lu Ming blocking Duanmu Yunyang's move at this moment, of course, he was overjoyed.

"This Duanmu Yunyang is really strong!"

Lu Ming felt a tingling sensation in his palm and thought to himself.

Duanmu Yunyang's body had already reached the second level of perfection, two levels higher than lu ming's.

And the Mystical level's inferior martial arts, has been trained to the sixth level, the realm of martial arts and man.

There was also a sixth grade blood line.

Combined, the power that erupted was terrifying.

Lu Ming's physical and martial arts skills were at a disadvantage, and the only thing that could be relied on was the The True Formula of the War Dragon's strong and condensed aura.

But it was still insufficient.

"A knife that can block 80 % of my power is a bit of a skill, but that's all. Kill the heavens! Kill!"

Duanmu Yunyang saw that the attack was only slightly in the upper hand, and his eyes became more intense. He burst out with a power of ten percent, turning the true qi to the extreme, and his breath became stronger in an instant.

A blade, stronger than before, cut towards the landing roar.

"Lu Ming, stop it!"

Mu Lan, Fengwu and the others not only clenched their fists, but their palms were filled with cold sweat, their eyes fixed on the field.

"Landslide!"

Lu Ming's spear was swept out and once again crossed with the sword.

Boom!

This time, Lu Ming took seven or eight steps back, and his blood and qi surged.

"Lu Ming is invincible after all!"

"Look at this. In ten moves, Lu Ming will lose!"

"Lu Ming doesn't seem to have any blood yet!"

"Indeed, it is strange, but in such a situation, even if the blood vessels burst out, it would still be difficult to escape defeat. Don't forget, Duanmu Yunyang still has a secret technique not used?"

"Not bad!"

Seeing this, a sigh came from all around.

"Do you want to use' power'?"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and then he rejected it.

Lu Ming was confident that he could defeat Duanmu Yunyang if he unleashed the'momentum' of fire.

But this was not the result he wanted.

He had an idea, a crazy idea. He had to use Duanmu Yunyang's pressure to break through his cultivation.

Otherwise, with his current cultivation, even if he defeated Duanmu Yunyang, it would be difficult to defeat Zhang Muyun who also understood' power'.

Only strong pressure can break through the limit, cultivate as a breakthrough, and fight with Zhang Muyun.

"See how you take my third knife, exterminate the world!"

Duanmu Yunyang roared, his sword cutting out eighteen blades.

Each of the eighteen blades was unpredictable and unpredictable. Each one was incomparably powerful, as if it could kill everything.

Although it was exaggerated, its power could also be seen.

"It looks like we can only burst into blood."

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and without hesitation, his blood burst out.

Blood flashed, and Lu Ming's breath was strong.

A devouring force covered his entire body, and Lu Ming's strength increased by 40 %, charging directly towards the eighteen blades.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, Lu Ming was drowned by eighteen blades. On the stage, there were only miserable white blades, fiery red spears, and a roar.

"Can lu ming block it?"

At the scene, everyone was staring at the stage, afraid of missing the important scene.

After eighteen continuous rumblings, a figure rushed out and the spear turned into a full moon, sweeping towards Duanmu Yunyang.

It was Lu Ming. He had no injuries at all.

Although Duanmu Yunyang's blade was powerful, it was devoured by Lu Ming's spirit devouring bloodline. The rest of the attacks were hard to hurt Lu Ming.

Seeing that Lu Ming was not injured and killed him, his attack was a little stronger than before, Duanmu Yunyang changed color.

"Chop!"

In a hurry, it was cut with one blow.

Dang!

Duanmu Yunyang was so shocked that he couldn't help sliding back more than ten meters.

Unfortunately, at this moment, Lu Ming's breath fell.

His veins burst and he could only breathe five breaths. It was too short.

"Lu Ming, damn it, go to hell! Kill it with blood!"

After being fired back by Lu Ming, Duanmu Yunyang was furious. The knife slashed his arm and a stream of blood spurted out, forming a blood-colored sword in the air and cutting towards the landing roar.

Lu Ming's eyes froze and he retreated, but the blood-colored sword, like a spirit, chased after lu ming.

"Chase the electricity!"

One shot pierced the blood saber, and the blood saber was broken by one shot and turned into a wisp of blood mist. Then it condensed into a blood leopard and pounced on the landing.

In an instant, Lu Ming was enveloped by the Blood leopard.

"Lu Ming, enjoy yourself. It's not bad that you can force me to do this, but that's all, haha!"

Duanmu Yunyang laughed wildly.

"Stop it, stop it, Duanmu Yunyang. You've won this battle. Take your secret!"

Mu Lan cried out with an ugly face.

"Stop? Mu Lan, Lu Ming didn't admit defeat. The battle is still going on. How do you stop?"

Duanmu Yunyang sneered.

Mu Lan looked pale and shouted, "Lu Ming, this is the end of the battle. Give up!"

But Lu Ming turned a deaf ear and went all out to fight the Blood leopard.

Lu Ming was highly concentrated, running the The True Formula of the War Dragon to the extreme, and fighting against the surrounding Blood leopard.

When the spear was swept out, the Blood leopard was defeated, but immediately gathered and continued to pounce, endless.

Lu Ming fought hard to maximize his potential.

"Martial artist, nine weights, break it for me!"

In the midst of the battle, Lu Ming was able to unleash his potential.

No one knew how many times the impact had been, but the ninth barrier finally loosened.

Boom!

Finally, a roar broke through the barrier, and the spirit of heaven and earth gathered crazily towards the sound of landing.

Huff and puff...

Lu Ming's body seemed to be breathing, and the true qi in his body was getting stronger and thicker.

"Break, Lu Ming is breaking!"

An elder in a silver robe screamed.

(The end of this chapter)