Chapter 127 You Don't Deserve to Be My Opponent

"Oh my god, it's really a breakthrough, a breakthrough in a big war. This is crazy!"

The crowd was already boiling.

Lu Ming actually broke through in the fierce battle. How strong will power and firm will does it take?

Ordinary people can't do it at all.

"Breakthrough? No, so Lu Ming didn't reach the ninth rank before?"

"This... This..."

Many of the disciples looked at each other, only then did they realize that Lu Ming had not reached the ninth rank of a martial artist.

Lu Ming was too strong before, and his true qi was condensed and strong. Most of the disciples of the fourth academy naturally thought that Lu Ming's cultivation should be the ninth most important.

Most of the disciples thought so, except for those who were above the silver robe elders.

It was unbelievable to suddenly realize that Lu Ming's cultivation was only the peak of the eight martial arts masters.

One by one, they opened their mouths and stood there in a daze.

Huff and puff...

The spirit energy from heaven and earth continuously converged towards the sound of landing.

Lu Ming's breath rose rapidly.

Boom!

Lu Ming was as imposing as a rainbow and officially stepped on the ninth rank of a martial artist.

"Lu Ming, even if you make a breakthrough, what's the use of it? You are doomed to lose today!"

After a brief shock, Duanmu Yunyang roared.

"Really? Take the moon!"

Stepping into the ninth division of martial arts, Lu Ming's true qi doubled, the spear swept out, thunderous roar.

Touch! Touch!...

As the spear swept past, a blood leopard exploded in the air and continued to condense, but at a much slower rate than before.

Duanmu Yunyang's move was not invincible, as long as the strength reached a certain level, it would still collapse.

Just like Zhang Muyun used his "Power" to defeat this move in one move.

"Lu Ming, you forced me to kill!"

Duanmu Yunyang roared and spat out a stream of blood, including even a drop of blood.

Duanmu Yunyang was desperate. He couldn't accept losing to Lu Ming. He even forced out a drop of his blood.

You have to know that the human body only has nine drops of essence blood. If you use one drop, it is very difficult to recover. This is a matter of vital energy.

The blood condensed in the air and turned directly into a blood leopard, charging towards the landing roar.

These Blood leopard are more solid and powerful than before.

"Hahaha, Lu Ming, how can you break it? Go to hell!"

Duanmu Yunyang laughed wildly, his eyes icy cold.

Lu Ming, fearless, stood quietly on the stage with a spear in his hand, looking indifferently at the Blood leopard charging at him and whispering, "Duanmu Yunyang, I have made a breakthrough. This farce should be over!"

"What?"

Duanmu Yunyang was stunned.

The four presidents were stunned, the silver robed elders were stunned, and the Four great courtyards disciples were also stunned!

"Farce? What do you mean?"

But the next moment, they knew what it meant.

Boom!

From Lu Ming's body, a sudden burst of horror, this breath of violence, strong.

The crowd seemed to see a volcano erupting, hot lava gushing out, ravaging the world.

Power, fire power!

All the disciples of the Four great courtyards, all the silver robed elders, including the four presidents, stared at the tall figure on the stage with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the whole place was silent.

Lu Ming was shocked to learn about' power'.

It was amazing that zhang muyun could understand the situation, but after all, he had been a beginner for more than three years, but what about Lu Ming? But this year, I started.

"Broken!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded. Lu Ming shot out, surging "Momentum," combined with martial arts, into a spear.

Boom!

The Blood leopard that came charging at lu ming instantly broke down and dispersed in the sky and earth. The guns kept on shooting at Duanmu Yunyang. Duanmu Yunyang screamed and flew away from him.

"Duanmu Yunyang lost!"

No one knew who roared and instantly ignited the crowd, which fell into a clamor.

"Lu Ming!"

Zhang Muyun whispered and stood up from his seat, his eyes showing a strong sense of war.

The four presidents, the masters, also stood up from their seats, their eyes twinkling and their expressions different.

"Impossible? Impossible? Impossible!"

Lu Yunxiong and Lu Yao kept shaking their heads. It was hard to accept all this.

"Ah! Why? Why?"

On the stage, Duanmu Yunyang struggled to get up, her hair was disheveled, and her hysterical roar was unbearable.

Lu Ming looked at Duanmu Yunyang indifferently and said, "Duanmu Yunyang, you weren't very confident before. You said you would never lose to me. You said losing to me was ridiculous. So, now?"

Lu Ming said, taking a step forward and looking at Duanmu Yunyang.

"Duanmu Yunyang, you are arrogant and arrogant. You always say you want your glory back. What glory do you have? What are you besides relying on your family? Without the duanmu family, you are nothing."

Word by word, Lu Ming stabbed into Duanmu Yunyang's heart like a sharp blade.

"No, no, it's not like that. You're talking nonsense. You're talking nonsense. How could this be?"

Duanmu Yunyang's hair was down and he screamed like he was crazy.

Before, he was overbearing and confident, completely ignoring Lu Ming and thinking that he would never lose.

But the reality was that, in front of everyone, he was completely defeated. For a proud man like him, the blow was too great.

"Lu Ming, shut up!"

The president of the White tiger courtyard roared like a thunderbolt.

"Yunyang, you're not awake yet!"

The president of the White tiger courtyard wanted to do the same thing to wake Duanmu Yunyang up.

Unfortunately, Duanmu Yunyang did not regain consciousness as before.

Lu Ming smiled coldly and ignored the president of the White tiger courtyard, "Duanmu Yunyang, you lost today and will never be my opponent. Besides, you are not worthy of being my opponent!"

You don't deserve to be my opponent!

This sentence went right into Duanmu Yunyang's heart.

"No, I won't. I'm invincible!"

Duanmu Yunyang screamed, his eyes red, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma.

"Damn it, little bastard. I'll kill you."

The president of the White tiger courtyard was furious, and his body was filled with an aura of abyss like the sea. He was extremely powerful and pressed against lu ming.

Poof!

In an instant, Lu Ming seemed to be crushed by a mountain, incomparable, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body retreated several meters.

"Duanmu Pojun, what are you doing?"

The president of the Vermillion bird courtyard was furious, and a strong breath rushed out, blocking the breath of the president of the Vermillion bird courtyard.

"What are you doing? Lu Ming, this little bastard, deliberately destroyed Yunyang's state of mind and destroyed his path of martial arts. His heart can be destroyed and he should be killed!"

The president of the White tiger courtyard shouted.

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(The end of this chapter)