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Chapter 99 My duel has just begun(1/2)

The old disciple continued to explain: "However, the martial arts practiced by Duanmu Tiger is just the opposite of Feng Xinglie's. Duanmu Tiger practiced is a defensive mysterious lower-level martial art. "The Tiger Body Protection Technique", one defense and one attack. Isn't this very interesting?"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Feng Xinglie and Duanmu Tiger are like a spear and a shield. On the contrary, this battle depends on whether Feng Xinglie's spear attack is stronger or Duanmu Tiger's shield defense is stronger.

Whoever is stronger will win!

This situation is happening not only in this place, but also in the whole audience.

Many old disciples have been in the school for five or six years, seven or eight years, and their cultivation may not be high, but their vision is stingy and they know a lot of news.

Many people became more interested when they knew the martial arts they were good at.

"Now, the showdown begins!"

The referee announced and retreated aside.

Boom! Boom!

In an instant, a powerful aura burst out from Feng Xinglie and Duanmu Hu.

The breath collided in the air.

At this moment, Feng Xingli moved, the sword was unsheathed, and the sword light pierced the air like a bolt of lightning, and quickly stabbed towards Duanmu Tiger.

Guiyuan Sword!

This sword is stronger than the previous sword!

Because Feng Xinglie burst out his bloodline.

Six paths of chakras, sixth level bloodline.

This is the first time Lu Ming has seen a warrior with a level 6 bloodline.

This sword was extremely stunning, and all eyes couldn't help but stare at the sword.

boom!

Duanmu Tiger stepped heavily, and then the tiger roared, and around his body, tigers condensed from true energy appeared.

Two fierce tigers roared around Duanmu tiger's body, causing the Duanmu tiger to bleed.

"Feng Xinglie, let's see how you break my defense?"

Duanmu tiger roared.

In an instant, Feng Xinglie's long sword stabbed the Duan Wood Tiger.

roar..

The tiger roared repeatedly, and two fierce tigers stood in front of Duanmu Tiger and collided with Feng Xinglie's long sword.

The place where the sword intersected with the tiger shone with a dazzling light.

However, everyone stared at the battle stage, not daring to look away, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

This is definitely a duel that determines the outcome in one move. If Feng Xinglie can break the defense of Duanmu Tiger, then Feng Xinglie will definitely win, and on the contrary, Duanmu Tiger will win.

Can Feng Xinglie break Duanmu Tiger's defense?

boom!

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and Feng Xinglie and Duanmu Tiger crossed.

Who won?

bump!

Suddenly, Duanmu Tiger knelt down heavily and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Everyone saw that there was a deep bloodstain on his chest, just like Sun Guang before.

"I'm defeated!"

Duanmuhu stood up and then left without looking back.

Duanmu Tiger was defeated, and the whole audience was filled with noise.

"Excellent, really exciting. Although it is just one move, it is a peak duel between attack and defense."

"Yes, I finally didn't come here in vain today."

"Do you think Feng Xinglie will continue to challenge?"

"It shouldn't be possible. His bloodline has exploded and it is difficult to recover in a short period of time."

"That's too!"

At this time, the referee on the battlefield also announced that Feng Xinglie won.

Feng Xinglie was amazed by the audience and slowly walked towards the battle stage with envious eyes.

"Awesome, so awesome. Brother Lu Ming, Huaniang, let's go back. I must practice harder and strive to be on the bronze list in the future!"

Pang Shi said with a determined look on his face.

"Go back? The showdown is not over yet, why should I go back?"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

"The showdown is not over yet?"

Not only Pang Shi, but Hua Chi, but others were stunned.

Isn’t the showdown over? Why did Lu Ming say that it is not over yet?

"The showdown of Fengxinglie is over, but my showdown has just begun!"

Lu Ming smiled, then stood up and jumped down towards the battle platform below.

After a few breaths, Lu Ming floated onto the bronze platform.

"Lu...What is Senior Brother Lu Ming doing?"

Pang Shi said blankly.

The others around were also a little stunned.

"It seems that Lu Ming wants to challenge the Bronze Platform today!"

At this moment, Huachi's eyes were extremely bright and shining with brilliance, and at the same time, they were a little shocked.

"What? Senior Brother Lu Ming wants to challenge the Bronze Platform?"

Pang Shi was extremely shocked.

Others nearby were also shocked.

The disciples of the Fourth Academy around the Bronze Platform were already ready to leave, but suddenly they saw a figure flying onto the battlefield and were stunned.

"Who is that? Why are you doing now on the Bronze Platform?"

"Huh? Isn't that Lu Ming? This year's newcomer Lu Ming!"

"So he is Lu Ming, what does he want to do? Is he going to challenge the Bronze Platform?"

"Impossible? Even if he is the newcomer king, he is only the newcomer king this year. It's still early to challenge the Bronze Platform!"

"good!"

There was a lot of discussion around, but the butt/tight that was originally moving to leave was sat down again.

On the battlefield, the middle-aged referee who was about to leave and Feng Xinglie, who had already walked to the battlefield, couldn't help but stop.

"Lu Ming, what do you want to do when you come on stage?"

The middle-aged referee asked with a smile.

"Elder, Lu Ming applied to challenge the Bronze Platform!"

Lu Ming clasped his fists and said.

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was instantly excited.

"The nest is really going to challenge the bronze platform."

"I'm so arrogant and too anxious. Lu Ming is just the newcomer king this year. I want to challenge the Bronze Platform? I'm so anxious."

"In my opinion, when he saw Feng Xinglie winning battles, he rushed up in an envy and excitement. He now challenged him and had almost no chance of success."

"That's not necessarily true. I heard that he had demolished the Xingyue Tower more than three months ago and showed his combat power that was not inferior to the ninth level of the martial artist."

"So what? What's the use of the Ninth Level of Martial Arts' combat power on the bronze platform? Who will be on the Bronze Platform? Which one has the lower combat power than the Ninth Level of Martial Arts'? I admit Lu Ming's talent, but he has only started this year. If there is another year, I will not deny that he can attack the Bronze List like Feng Xinglie, but now, it is almost impossible."

"If you want to challenge the bronze platform, you can't rely solely on your cultivation. If you have any treasures of heaven and earth, you can quickly improve your cultivation, but martial arts, secrets, etc. require time to comprehend. Which of the people on the bronze list who can cultivate mysterious martial arts is not talented and has spent a lot of time to comprehend successfully?"

"Maybe, he just wants to get a few consecutive victories?"

"If you win a few consecutive victories, you will stop? He is the newcomer king, not an ordinary disciple. If you win a few consecutive victories, you will stop. It would be even more embarrassing."

"That's too!"

The scene was noisy, but the discussion was almost one-sided. Everyone thought that Lu Ming was too impulsive and should not challenge him now. He should be dormant like Feng Xinglie, and wait until his combat power reaches a certain level, then explode and make a splash.
To be continued...
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