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Chapter 39: Strong Lu Ming, Defeating the Enemy

"You can force me to such a level, you friend, I, Lu Feng!"

With a loud laugh, Lu Feng's muscles on his arm burst out like a dragon-throwing force, and an explosive force filled it. After two body quenching, his strength that was one level higher than that of ordinary people was not in vain.

"Bang bang bang..."

As the land wind really began to exert force, the branches wrapped around the arms were broken one by one, making a crackling sound like a firecracker.

Retracting his arm, watching the spiritual turtle shield being poked out countless dents, and the source energy in his body could not last long, Lu Feng knew that he had to escape as soon as possible.

He poked his palm out and pulled down a relatively straight branch among the branches. Lu Feng closed his eyes slightly, recalling his state when he was studying Wuji Sword Technique that night.

A slight source of energy gradually emerged from the dantian and attached to the branches in my hand. The faint white light seemed to be extinguished at any time.

"laugh……"

The branches were raised, and Lu Feng swung the first style of Wuji sword technique in his hand. He saw that the branches were like a sharp sword at this moment, and all obstacles were cut open wherever they passed.

His eyes were still closed, and Lu Feng's mental power continued to evolve into the Wuji sword technique in the Soul Sea. He used it unconsciously, as if he was doing it casually, but he would destroy a large piece of branches every time.

"Hmm?" Lu Tong looked slightly shocked, watching Lu Feng freely shuttle through the tree. No matter how hard he tried, he could not stop him for a moment. He knew that he had underestimated him.

With a secret shout in his heart, Lu Tong's seal technique changed, and the attack technique that covered the sky and the sun was shaped.

The branches wrapped around Lu Feng suddenly stopped, and then turned into countless sharp swords and stabbed straight towards him.

Except for the feet, any part of the body is locked by branches. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to defend all parts of the body at the same time!

Lu Tong looked at Lu Feng with some concern, wanting to stop the magic when Lu Feng admits defeat at the last moment and save his life.

However, it turns out that he was thinking too much!

Lu Feng was traveling through the tree like his own garden, without any obstacles. Any branches near him were crushed and destroyed by an invisible sword energy, and even the corner of his clothes was not injured.

The mental power was only twenty meters away from the tree. Lu Feng determined one direction and moved forward soon.

"Are you still sure to keep me?"

Lu Feng opened his eyes and looked at Lu Tong with a smile and said, his words full of confidence.

"I lost!" Lu Tong sighed and said, looking at the other party's sunny smile, he knew that he could not help but give in and admit defeat.

At this moment, Lu Tong couldn't help but feel a sense of convincingness in his heart!

"The first three martial arts meetings will definitely have your place. I, Lu Tong, will be convinced!" Withdrawing the branches and source energy, the battle platform restored its light. Lu Tong said to Lu Feng with a little respect.

"I'm giving in, you're also very powerful. The martial arts meeting started. You are the first person to force me to use my trump card!" Lu Feng smiled slightly. Seeing Lu Tong's age was not much older than him. If he only considered the realm of pure cultivation, he was far inferior to him.

"The martial arts meeting is over, I'll invite you to drink!" Lu Tong clasped his fists and walked downstairs, leaving very calmly.

Seeing him walking off the battlefield, Lu Feng looked calm, with a smile in his eyes, glanced at Lu Ling, and saw that his aunt was no longer angry, so he slowly walked off the stage.

After this battle, everyone was even more shocked by Lu Feng's strength, and they all thought that he might defeat Lu Liang and Lu Ling this time and become the second place in the martial arts association.

At the same time, the display of strength also brought him a lot of trouble, just like when he stepped down, he felt an invisible murderous intent, but when he turned back, he disappeared, but he could be sure that the murderous intent came from those of the great forces on the high platform.

"The third round of the promotion match, the first game, Lu Qing vs. Lu Hu!"

As the final battle of the second round ended, the third round began immediately, and Lu Hu was the first to play against the second round of bye.

At this moment, there are still seventeen people who have to continue fighting. Due to the strong opponents in the future, no one will relax. They are all trying to recover their source energy and preparing to face the challenge in the best condition.

"Lu Hu wins, the next group, Lu Yue vs. Lu Lin!"

…………

Because the battle with Lu Tong was a bit expensive, Lu Feng no longer watched the battle, but swallowed a few source replenishment pills and restored the source energy with all his strength.

The only disadvantage of this martial arts meeting for Lu Feng is that its cultivation level is too low. The amount of source energy at the first level of transformation energy is more than ten times worse than that at the seventh level of eighth level. Even if the combat power is strong, it cannot withstand consumption.

After about half an hour, Lu Feng woke up from entering into meditation and the source energy returned to its original state!

"It seems that the battle will be decided quickly later!" Lu Feng thought to himself.

At this time, the fifth game has been held on the stage, and it will soon be Lu Feng's turn again.

Looking up, the battle on the stage has entered a white-hot stage. The two of them have almost the same strength, and they are fighting for combat experience and means.

Looking at Lu Ling and Lu Ming next to him, and Lu Liang opposite him, he was also staring at the battle platform at this moment. I think with their strength, the battle will not be easy now, and it is full of pressure. I want to know more about the opponent's strength.

"Lu Nansheng, the next group, Lu Ming vs. Lu Chun!"

As the guard's voice fell, Lu Ming next to him took a deep breath and stepped onto the battle stage.

And his opponent, Lu Chun, is not a simple person, but a disciple of the Baoyue Sect, one of the eight major sects. His cultivation is not much worse than Lu Liang.

Both of them are from the eight major sects. Although their cultivation level is different, their background cannot be underestimated. Many times, what they lose is not strength, but the level of means.

"Lu Ming, the eldest elder of the outer sect of Zhenyue Sect, there are rumors about you in Baoyue Sect, saying that if there is a ranking under the king, you will definitely be in the top 100. I don't believe it. I will come back this time just to defeat you!"

Lu Chun's eyes revealed his incomparable confidence. He looked at Lu Ming and said, from his eyes, Lu Ming saw the will to fight and the will to refuse to admit defeat.

"The rumors cannot be true. If you want to defeat me, just use your strength to speak and make a move!" Lu Ming's eyes flashed with a confident light. Here, except for the third sister Lu Ling, he has never found anyone who can be his opponent. This is confidence in his own strength, and I am invincible!

"Okay, then let me see what abilities are there in the top 100 people below the king!"

A white light shone around Lu Chun, a green sword appeared in his hand, pointing to Lu Ming and saying.

The terrifying momentum of the seventh-level transformation energy level was trembling with the surrounding air making a whirring sound, which was very terrifying!

Looking at Lu Ming on the other side, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the source of energy was whistling, and he was facing Lu Chun in a tit-for-tat way, and the battle was about to begin.

"Sister, are the second brother among the top 100 below the king?" Lu Feng asked with confusion in his eyes. How can one hundred be counted in a country so big? So many people cannot all compete!

"That's just a rumor. Lu Chun, a fool, actually ran back to challenge him. He is really an idiot. The younger generation of the Northern Kingdom's title of kings fought once every ten years. This title of kings was a year later. He didn't practice hard, but ran back to compete for this name. He was really in a state of mind!"

Lu Ling explained dissatisfiedly, looking at Lu Chun with extremely bad eyes, and cursing idiotically.

"Oh, so that's it, the battle for the king!" Lu Feng said to himself. This was the first time he had heard the battle for the king, but it would be very exciting just to hear it. At that time, the geniuses from the entire northern country would be present, and it would definitely be a grand event!

At this moment, the two of them had already fought several moves on the stage. Lu Ming was always in a defensive state. Because of the gap in cultivation, Lu Chun chose to attack fiercely, one move after another, not giving Lu Ming a chance to breathe!

"Although I don't think I can be among the top 100 in the list of kings, your offensive is not enough to hinder me!"

A plain voice came from Lu Ming's mouth, and then a stream of source energy surged out like a dragon, destroying all Lu Chun's attacks like a bamboo shoot. The tide of source energy on the stage was blown away, and a complete clearance came.

With his feet moving, this was Lu Ming's first active attack. Lu Chun felt an invisible pressure coming towards him, which made him feel a little suffocated.

"ah!"

With a loud roar, two green lights were picked out from the Qingfeng sword in Lu Chun's hand, trying to break Lu Ming's aura.

However, he failed. He overestimated himself and underestimated Lu Ming. Everyone who is qualified to be on the list of kings is not so easy to be defeated.

With a thunderous palm, Lu Ming's body was like a mountain, and his majestic momentum was invisibly defeated, directly defeating Lu Chun's confidence.

He is worthy of being an elder of Zhenyue Sect, and he fully demonstrates the word Zhenyue.

"Bang!"

A palm was sealed firmly on Lu Chun's chest, without even the power to resist. Lu Chun's body was instantly thrown away, landing heavily ten meters away, with blood spurted out from his mouth, and his expression was depressed.

"Do you still have to fight?" Lu Ming did not pursue the victory, and for him, it was not necessary.

Lu Chun looked ugly, and he was dissatisfied. He looked at Lu Ming with anger. However, when he saw Lu Ming with calmness, his confidence was shaken.

The gap is too big and cannot be made up for by the foundation. If you continue to fight, you will definitely be seriously injured. Even if you have all the trump cards, you will only suffer a loss. The final top three martial arts meetings will be out of reach.

"I, admit defeat!" As if a few words squeezed out from the teeth, Lu Chun's face turned red. He just said that he wanted to replace Lu Ming's top 100 ranking of the title of Kings, and now he admits defeat himself, which makes him look very ugly.

"I'm giving in!" Lu Ming said calmly, clasped his fists, and then walked downstairs without looking at him again.

This made Lu Chun even more embarrassed and angry, and was embarrassed on the battlefield alone, at a loss!

"Warriors fight either win or lose. If you can't accept a defeat, then how can you say success!"

Seeing Lu Chun in this state, an old man stood up and said with regret. Every word of the word pierced into Lu Chun's heart and woke him up.

The resentment in his eyes disappeared. Lu Chun looked at the old man, a trace of guilt flashed across his face, then he was refreshed and regained his confidence, and a strong sense of fighting appeared in his eyes.

Just now, he was almost lost in his mind by a temporary failure and lost his heart for martial arts. In that case, his martial arts path will end here!
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