Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 116: New King, New King


Lu Ming didn't say much to Duanmu Yunyang, turned and walked off the platform.

"Lu Ming, thank you!"

When Lu Ming returned to the Zhuqueyuan area, Liu Hui clasped his fist to thank Lu Ming.

"You don't need to thank me, I am not just showing up for you, I just can't understand the Duanmu family's face, and besides, I and the Duanmu family have an enemy."

Lu Ming smiled.

"Look...can't understand?"

Liu Hui, as well as the other disciples of the Vermilion Garden nearby, were a little startled.

Because of this principle, he went up and abused Duan Muyun? They felt a little incomprehensible to Lu Ming's thoughts.

Next, the challenge continues.

The competition was very fierce, and everyone tried their best to fight.

When the challenge was all over, it was night.

Ten people who challenged, plus Lu Ming, a total of five people successfully challenged, replacing five of the previous thirty people.

At this time, all the top 30 places in the various courtyards have been born.

A total of only five people from Suzaku Yard entered the top 30.

The Xuanwu Temple is as miserable as the Suzaku Temple, with only five people.

There are eight people in Qinglongyuan, and Baihuyuan is the strongest, with twelve people in full.

It is worth mentioning that among the four newcomers that have attracted much attention this time, Feng Xinglie has been eliminated, and Lu Ming has entered the top 30 as a dark horse.

As for the other two, the newcomer Wang Lingkong two years ago, and the newcomer Wang Duanmu Yunyang three years ago, naturally easily entered the top 30.

"Feng Xinglie is still too young. It is normal to be eliminated after less than two years of entry."

"Yes, but after a year or even two years, if Feng Xinglie did not break through the realm of the great martial artist, then the battle of the bronze list is his world, this is the normal speed."

"Where is Lu Ming?"

Everyone was chatting, but in unison, they thought of a name, Lu Ming.

Lu Ming only started this year, but he was in the top 30.

"Lu Ming? That is a pervert, and cannot be calculated according to common sense."

Everyone can only comfort themselves with this reason.

Today's game is over here, and it will continue the next day.

Lu Ming, Pang Shi and others returned to the dormitory.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, they returned to the location of Dabi.

"Now, let's draw lots in the first 30!"

It is still the silver-robed elder who presided over yesterday.

Same as yesterday’s rule, the Elder Yinpao randomly selected fifteen people, and then these fifteen people selected the names of the other fifteen people.

This time, the number Lu Ming drew was the twelfth.

"The twelfth? It seems that I finally met a strong opponent."

A ray of expectation glowed from the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

To be honest, in the previous duel, he didn't show his full strength at all.

After registering, Lu Ming walked to his seat.

"Lu Ming, what number did you draw?"

As soon as he came back, Mulan couldn't wait to ask.

Today, Mulan didn't sit with her grandfather, but danced with Feng Wu, Pang Shi and the others huddled together. Naturally, their area was full of male disciples from Suzaku Yard.

"Twelfth!"

Lu Ming smiled.

"The 12th? Qinglongyuan Gu Qing!"

Hearing this name, Feng Wu, Hua Chi and others' expressions changed.

"Lu Ming, remember, you just have to do your best, and even if you lose, it is worthwhile to gain something."

Moulin sighed.

"Well, Sister Mulan, listen to your tone, as if I'm going to lose?"

Lu Ming was a little speechless.

"What? Do you think you can win against Gu Qing?"

Moulin's eyes flashed, staring at Lu Ming.

"Even if you can't win, can't you cheer me up?"

Lu Ming didn't answer directly, but instead asked, and then sat down, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This guy? What hole cards did he keep?"

Mulan stared at Lu Ming fiercely for a while, as if trying to see through his secrets.

"The first competition officially started, Pu Si rushed on the 19th, against the 15th, volleyed."

Elder Yinpao announced.

Following the announcement of the silver robe elder, the audience immediately boiled.

"I appeared on the volley, and actually confronted Pu Si, a strong showdown. Some watched this game."

"Strong duel, I don’t think it’s necessarily. Volley hasn’t made a move for half a year. Now, no one knows how strong he is, but there is no doubt that Volley will definitely be in the top ten this time. The first six are not impossible."

"Yes, the rookie king two years ago is about to reach his time."

Two young figures stepped onto the battlefield under the attention of the audience.

Volley is a bald young man, seventeen or eighteen years old, with bulging muscles and explosive power. He carries an iron rod on his back, and his eyes are like a beast.

This is the volley, the rookie king two years ago, the peerless genius of the White Tiger Academy, but he is not a member of the Duanmu family.

On the opposite side of the volley, there is a pretty handsome young man named Pu Sichong. Before that, he was ranked 19th in the bronze list, and he was definitely a master.

But at this time, Pu Si Chong's face was extremely solemn.

"Pu Sichong, I advise you to give in, you are not my opponent."

Volley grinned.

Speaking is very arrogant, but in fact, no one thinks he is arrogant, just that it is taken for granted that Volley said this because he has this strength.

Pu Sichong's eyes flashed, revealing a firm color, and said: "Volley, if you want me to surrender, it depends on whether you have this ability."

"Oh? Since you insist on fighting, you must be prepared for injury. Sometimes, I can't control it myself."

Volley grinned, revealing a sullen smile.

"Then take it!"

Touch!

As soon as Volley's words fell, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, like a monster, rushing towards Pu Si.

Sneez...

The sharp claws covered Pu Si Chong's body.

Pusicong's long sword was unsheathed, and the sword aura rose to the sky, slashing towards the sky.

Boom! boom!

The volleying claws collided with Pu Si's sword, and both disappeared.

"A bit capable, but that's it, let's end it!"

The volley made a cold voice, and the fierce aura filled his body, like a humanoid monster. Pulling out the iron rod behind it, one rushed towards Pu Si.

This stick is earth-shattering and powerful.

Pu Sichong burst out with all his strength, and it was difficult to resist. He was directly smashed into the air by several tens of meters, shaking all over, and vomiting blood.

Lost~IndoMTL.com~ You lose with two tricks. In fact, you lose with one trick.

The difference between Pu Sichong's strength and Volley's is too great.

"Volley's strength is too strong, there is absolutely no problem in the top ten."

"This time, the top ten will definitely change."

......

In the stands, Lu Ming's heart moved, this volley was really powerful, and he couldn't see the depth.

"That's interesting!"

After that, a trace of warfare appeared in Lu Ming's eyes.

"Win on the volley, next game, number seventeen versus number two!"

Elder Yinpao announced.

(End of this chapter) Ten Thousand Dao Dragon Emperor


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