Chapter 121 A Series of Battles (1/2)
Somewhere in the Xuanwu courtyard, a vigorous voice came out: ”Duan Gang, you are the only one left in the xuanwu courtyard this time. You must enter the top three this time. Otherwise, I will be the bottom of the Xuanwu courtyard.”
”Don't worry, dean. Duan Gang will do everything he can.”
In a courtyard in Qinglong courtyard, Zhang Muyun and Zhuo Yirong stood side by side.
”Brother Mu Yun, Duanmu Yunyang will definitely want to win first place this time. Are you sure?”
Zhuo Yirong asked.
”In another year, Lu Ming will be my opponent. There is no one else.”
Zhang Muyun sighed leisurely. In his sigh, he seemed a little lonely, but at the same time, he showed great confidence.
This night was destined to be a sleepless night.
Millions of people are looking forward to tomorrow's peak match.
Originally, people thought that there were two main points in this four-yard competition.
The first was where he could reach in the air.
Second, when Duanmu Yunyang fought Zhang Muyun, who would win first place?
After all, Duanmu Yunyang was the new king of that generation, but he was being held down by someone else. He always wanted to beat Zhang Muyun.
But now, there's one more thing to look at.
This year's newcomer king Lu Ming, how many places can he reach?
So, it's even more exciting.
In the anticipation of the crowd, the night passed, and just after dawn, Fengwu and Mu Lan arrived at Lu Ming's dormitory.
After that, everyone had breakfast and walked towards the great ratio.
When they arrived, they were shocked. There were already a large crowd here, and the number was much more than yesterday.
Some of the silver-grade disciples who did not come yesterday dropped their work and rushed over. In addition, some silver-robed elders also came.
Today's ten people were all true geniuses, not the kind of old disciples who were stuck at the peak of the ninth highest rank of the martial arts masters and could not break through. They were not very old, but they were suppressing their own cultivation.
As long as they break through the realm of a great martial artist, they are also geniuses among great martial artists and can even fight beyond their ranks. In the future, they are likely to be on the silver list, so the silver level disciples also attach great importance to it.
Not long after, the president and head of the Four great courtyards arrived.
Dang! Dang!
As the nine melodious bells rang, the exciting top ten competition was just beginning.
”All right, now the top ten matches are just beginning. This one is divided into nine rounds.”
”The first round, the first round, against Duanmuchen in the air.”
On the stage, a silver-robed elder referee announced.
The crowd's spirits suddenly perked up, not expecting the first scene to be a big one.
Duanmuchen, who was ranked fifth on the bronze list in the aerial battle, who could win?
On the platform, they stood opposite each other.
Duanmuchen, a rare genius of the duanmu family, had unparalleled sword skills and was second only to Zhang Muyun in the bronze ranking.
”Duanmuchen, you are no match for me!”
The air was still confident, wild, and fierce.
”Not necessarily!”
Duanmuchen said coldly.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Both of them moved at the same time.
Duanmuchen, the sword was fierce and powerful.
Unfortunately, he was in the air.
In the air, he didn't care what kind of sword qi you had. He smashed it with an iron rod. When the Wild Beast Technique broke out in the air, Duanmuchen was completely invincible and completely suppressed by the violent attack in the air.
This time, we won in the air.
”If we win in the air, Duanmuchen is not an opponent in the air, and the stronger Lu Ming is definitely above Duanmuchen.”
”Sure enough, Lu Ming and sky are both capable of hitting the top five.”
The victory in the air inevitably reminded people of Lu Ming.
”Scene two, Zhang Muyun versus Dong ce!”
The referee announced the start of the second round.
This time, there was no suspense. Before he could make a move, Dong ce gave up.