Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 103: 10 consecutive victories

Now, Lu Ming's cultivation base has reached the early stage of the martial master's eightfold level, and coupled with the power of the Dragon True Art, in this aspect of the true qi cultivation base, he has surpassed the martial artist at the peak of the nine-fold martial arts level.

And Lu Ming's physical body has reached the second stage of Xiaocheng, and He Tie has only reached the first stage of Dzogchen.

In both aspects, Lu Ming surpassed He Tie, so Lu Ming didn't use all his strength to easily suppress He Tie.

"He Tie, with your strength, I am embarrassed to say that he is a strong one? I said that there is no difference between you and Jiang Hao."

Lu Ming's voice sounded, making He Tie roar even more, desperately screaming towards Lu.

"I won't play with you, it's almost time to end."

Lu Ming whispered softly, and then he improved a bit.

Boom! boom!

Lu Ming kept displaying the Yanlong Fist. There was a mass of red infuriating energy wrapped in his fist, and the sound of the dragon chant was faintly heard every time he blasted out of his fist.

He Tie couldn't resist it at all, and his figure kept retreating.

After more than a dozen punches, He Tie's throat was sweet and blood spurted out.

He Tie is about to lose!

The people in the audience watched this scene silently. They knew that He Tie's defeat was set, and he couldn't make it back.

Touch! bump!

With a few more punches, He Tie kept trembling all over, and the blood kept overflowing in the air.

At this time, he really wanted to surrender directly, but when he remembered what he had just said, the word ‘give up’, he faltered.

Lu Ming sneered, and suddenly added another force.

Card wipe!

He Tie's arm heard the sound of broken bones, and his body backed back again and again. Lu Ming rushed up and banged He Tie's stomach with a punch.

He Tie screamed, his sturdy body flew more than ten meters, and fell heavily on the battle platform, causing the battle platform to make a violent vibration.

Lu Ming stepped forward, came to He Tie, looked down at He Tie, smiled lightly: "You just said that you want to squeeze my bones?"

"No...no, there is absolutely no matter, I give up, I give up!"

He Tie looked at Lu Ming's indifferent eyes, his heart was chilling, and he was so shocked that he couldn't be more horrified, and he hurriedly yelled, "Admit defeat."

He knew that if he didn't admit defeat, Lu Ming would really crush his bones.

"Oh? Give up? Then get off the stage. You said it yourself. If you breach the contract, I don't mind breaking the contract too."

Lu Ming sneered.

He Tie's face is ugly to death. He did say before that if he admits defeat, he will roll off the battlefield.

But at that time, he thought he was going to win, and he never thought he would lose at all, so he said that.

Now that he really lost, in front of so many people, telling him to roll off the battlefield, how did he do it?

But if he doesn't do it, Lu Ming can use this as an excuse to continue attacking him.

"Lu Ming, don't go too far. It's better to stay a line."

In the stands, Yao Tianyu stood up and said coldly.

"Being a man and staying a line? Yao Tianyu, before, why didn't I see you be a man and staying a line? Now your person is lying at my feet like a dog, but I stand up and say what to be a man and stay a line. What kind of **** is you or him? ?"

Lu Ming glanced at Yao Tianyu and directly yelled at him.

Yao Tianyu's face was instantly ugly to death, extremely gloomy.

"Yao Tianyu, you don't have to talk nonsense there, because it will be your turn soon."

Lu Ming finished speaking, then stopped looking at Yao Tianyu, and continued to look at He Tie, saying: "Are you going to get out? If you don't get out, I will let you get out."

After saying this, he raised his foot and stepped on He Tie's body.

In the process, the middle-aged referee didn't say a word.

Any agreement reached on the battlefield, he also has to maintain.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I get out! I get out!"

He Tie yelled suddenly.

Rather than being interrupted by Lu Ming's whole body bones, he finally chose to ‘roll’.

Immediately, he rolled on the platform in a very humiliating manner. His movements were clumsy and ridiculous. After rolling dozens of times, he thumped and fell off the platform.

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, and after a while, there was a burst of laughter.

He Tie's face was flushed, showing no self-confidence, no face to stay any longer, and ran out of the bronze platform.

After today, He Tie will completely become a laughing stock.

In the stands, the murderous intent on Yao Tianyu can't be removed.

He Tie is his person, He Tie is ashamed, and he is also ashamed.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I won't kill you, I swear not to be a man!"

Yao Tianyu roared wildly in his heart, extremely murderous.

At this time, the referee announced that Lu Mingsheng.

Nine-game winning streak, Lu Ming has reached nine-game winning streak, and he is only one step away from ten-game winning streak.

Countless people showed expectant gazes.

In the first year of getting started, there are not many people who can make it to the bronze list in the history of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

In the past ten years, there was only one person.

That is now one of the gold-level disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and the number one master of all the disciples of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Feng Wuji, known as one of the six masters of the Lie Sun.

Feng Wuji is a true peerless genius.

Lu Ming, can you reach it?

"In the next game, Lu Ming will play against the strong with nine consecutive victories. Who will come up for the first battle with your nine-game winning streak?"

The middle-aged referee announced.

For a while, no one speaks.

Nine consecutive victories, ten consecutive victories from the distance, only one game away, of course you have to be cautious and then cautious, otherwise, once you lose, you will lose all your previous achievements.

The strength that Lu Ming has shown is unfathomable. Those disciples who have won nine consecutive victories are not sure, so naturally they won't play easily.

After waiting for a while, seeing that no one came forward, the referee said: "Well, since no one comes forward, then I will draw lots. Whoever draws must come up."

This is also one of the rules of the Bronze Terrace. It is mandatory to play. Otherwise, some people are stronger and no one dares to fight. Then this person can't make the bronze list?

After the referee finished speaking, someone came on stage and handed him a box.

In the box, there are the names of all the disciples who have won nine consecutive victories.

The referee fumbled around at will, and after a while, he took out a bamboo stick with a name written on it.

"Wu Hao, go up and fight."

The referee's voice spread throughout the audience.

In the western stand, a young man stood up with a look of helplessness on his face.

Since I have been drawn, there is only one battle.

Wu Hao took a few vertical jumps and boarded the battle platform.

"Junior Brother Lu, please!"

Wu Hao clasped his fists, his face extremely solemn.

Lu Ming can easily suppress He Tie, making him feel a lot of pressure.

"Please!" Lu Ming said~IndoMTL.com~When the referee announced the start, the two fought together.

Wu Hao is capable of winning nine consecutive victories, naturally.

He has a martial arts skill and a swordsmanship, both of which are Huang-level top grades, and he has already cultivated to the sixth level, and his talent is not low.

Unfortunately, he met Lu Ming and was doomed to lose.

Lu Ming didn't use his full strength. With the giant sword in his hand, he used the streamer sword technique to defeat Wu Hao after fighting with Wu Hao dozens of moves.

Ten consecutive victories, after defeating Wu Hao, it means ten consecutive victories.

And ten consecutive victories means being on the bronze list.

The whole audience is boiling.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor