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Chapter 119 Secret Art, Beast Madness

The atmosphere in the audience was ignited all of a sudden.

White Tiger Courtyard area.

"Lingkong, don't hold back when dealing with Lu Ming, it's best to ruin him!"

Duanmu Yunyang opened his coldly.

"Duanmu Yunyang, are you telling me to do things? Let me tell you, Lingkong is not a dog from your Duanmu family. Don't talk to me in this tone."

Lingkong grinned, full of rebelliousness.

"Lingkong, what do you... mean? Lu Ming is the enemy of our White Tiger Academy."

Another young man from the Duanmu family looked ugly.

"He is the enemy of your Duanmu family, not mine."

Lingkong curled his lips and continued, "But I will take action with all my strength, not because of your Duanmu family, but because Lu Ming is a good opponent!"

After saying that, Lingkong flashed and rushed towards the battle platform.

"This grandfather who leaned against a golden robe elder was simply unruly and a scoundrel!"

A young man from the Duanmu family.

"Don't worry, sooner or later, he will bow his head."

Duanmu Yunyang sneered.

On the battle stage, Lu Ming stood in opposition to the sky.

"Lu Ming, come on!"

"Senior Brother Lu Ming, invincible!"

The disciples from the Suzaku Academy shouted and cheered for Lu Ming.

"Lingkong, invincible, come on lingkong!"

"Senior Brother Lingkong is so sad that Lu Ming is beaten, Senior Brother Lingkong will win!"

The disciples of the Baihuyuan were not willing to be outdone and shouted.

Then, the disciples of the two parties began to glar. Before the competition began, the disciples of the two academies were already at a strife.

"Lu Ming, I know you still have hidden strength. Your bloodline has never exploded. I can use all the strength I have. I won't show mercy."

Lingkong looked at Lu Ming with wildness in his eyes.

"I can't find it!"

Lu Ming smiled.

"Okay, haha!"

Laughing in the air.

The two looked at each other.

Boom! Boom!

Suddenly, the two of them moved at the same time, and the battle platform made two roars, and two figures rushed towards each other at the same time.

"Wind Demon Stick Technique - Opening the Mountain!"

"The Gang Musket Art - Landslide!"

The iron rod in the air and Lu Ming's spear hit hard together.

when!

Like two ancient demons colliding together, a shocking roar, at the intersection of the spear and the iron rod, two types of light burst violently, forming a storm wave that swept across all directions.

Even though the stands were hundreds of meters away, they still felt a level ten wind blew, and everyone almost started to fly.

"This...is too strong, right? What kind of power is this? Can this be achieved by the martial arts realm?"

Some disciples were shocked.

It's just one move, its power is really terrifying.

On the battle stage, the two of them rushed to each other and took seven or eight steps back together.

"What a strong power, Lingkong's body is higher than me, and has reached the second level of success. Moreover, the mysterious martial arts have reached the peak of the fourth level, no worse than me. It seems that I can't beat him with only 60% of my skills."

Lu Ming's thoughts changed drastically.

Lu Ming's true energy is far beyond the peak of the Ninth Level of the Martial Arts. In the previous duel, he only used 60% of it.

"Okay, come again!"

He roared in the air, and his muscles were squirming, like iron blocks, rushing towards Lu Ming quickly.

"Then it's 70%!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and when he stepped on his toes, his body rushed out like a gust of wind.

when!

Another violent roar.

This time, he retreated in the air, while Lu Ming just shook.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

At this moment, Zhang Muyun, Duanmu Yunyang, Bu Xingkai, and Duan Gang stood up from their seats all at once.

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