Gao Wu: Infinite destiny, start with martial arts mastery!

Lu Ming, who has mastered the true meaning of martial arts, is no longer the same as before.

Now, even if he faces ten Yu Xinghe, he can handle it with ease.

There is a saying that the gap between people is sometimes greater than the gap between people and dogs.

It sounds ridiculous, but it is just right to describe the gap between the two geniuses and others.

"In the second match, Yu Xinghe won"

"Please invite the third contestant to the stage."

As Lu Ming expected, after a hard fight, the girl was finally defeated by Yu Xinghe and chose to admit defeat.

When Yu Xinghe stepped down, Lu Ming also jumped onto the stage and stood aside.

He was tall and handsome, with a two-meter-long red tassel spear on his back, like a heroic young man from a costume drama.

When Lu Ming came on the stage, his outstanding appearance attracted countless eyes.

His opponent was a young man in plain clothes.

When he jumped onto the stage, the sword in his hand was unsheathed at the same time, and a cold light flashed in the air. He held the sword and faced Lu Ming.

"The third match begins now."

Lei Ling was suspended in the air. After announcing the start of the match, his eyes were fixed on the two people, ready to attack at any time.

"Yunhe, Liu Huaizhi"

"Huainan, Lu Ming."

After announcing the start, Liu Huaizhi was not in a hurry to attack Lu Ming, but put away his sword and saluted.

Lu Ming did not move, but only responded verbally.

He shook his shoulders, mobilized his back muscles to eject the Youlong Spear, and held it in his hand.

At this moment, Liu Huaizhi's eyes became fierce, and he stretched out his long sword and slashed at Lu Ming quickly.

The sword edge was sharp, and it cut through the air, causing a clear explosion.

Liu Huaizhi learned from Su Jue's method and drew his sword when he was not prepared.

This should have been the most effective trick.

It was just that the Cheng family's son of God was overpowering, and his cultivation strength was far above Su Jue, which prevented him from succeeding.

But he was different.

He didn't believe that the handsome young man in front of him could have the strength of the Cheng family's son of God.

"interesting"

""Lu Ming, how will you respond?"

In the audience, Cheng Sheng focused on watching Lu Ming's fight.

Liu Huaizhi's actions were no different from Su Jue's, and in his eyes, they were all child's play.

Lu Ming was the opponent he had his eyes on, and naturally he would not be defeated by such a trick.

But Cheng Sheng was curious about how Lu Ming would fight back.

Swoosh!

With a blast of air-breaking sound, Liu Huaizhi swung out with a sword, leaving a residual image in the air.

The sword energy flew out from the long sword and went straight to Lu Ming.

Liu Huaizhi was best at swordsmanship, and his sword moves were famous for being fast.

What he didn't expect was that Lu Ming's movements were faster than him.

He turned into a flash of lightning and flashed past directly, avoiding Liu Huaizhi's long sword.

The strike missed, and the sharp sword energy crossed the ground, leaving a deep mark.

But Liu Huaizhi's momentum did not decrease. Seeing Lu Ming avoid it, the long sword struck again with a It struck at Lu Ming at a tricky angle.

Lu Ming once again used Three Thousand Thunders to avoid the sword.

Liu Huaizhi gritted his teeth and swung the long sword in his hand, and the sword light became one.

The sword energy shot out, destroying the surrounding ground into a mess, which was enough to show the power of the sword move.

Liu Huaizhi's sword was almost leaving an afterimage, but no matter what, he could not hit Lu Ming's figure.

The person in charge is confused, while the bystander is clear. The speed of Liu Huaizhi's sword moves and its terrifying power were witnessed by the audience around.

But no matter what, he could not hit Lu Ming's body.

Lu Ming's figure was like lightning, leisurely strolling in the arena, but he could always avoid Liu Huaizhi's attack just right.

Liu Huaizhi felt that every time he was a hair's breadth away, so the speed of swinging the sword became faster and faster, his eyes were red, and even the swing was... The veins on the sword's arm were bulging.

But no matter what, Lu Ming could always dodge it easily.

Liu Huaizhi attributed this to coincidence, but the audience in the audience could see it clearly.

This was not a coincidence at all, it was clearly Lu Ming teasing Liu Huaizhi.

Otherwise, how could it be possible that every time, Liu Huaizhi had a feeling of being a hair's breadth away.

Just when the audience in the audience had grown tired of Lu Ming's graceful figure and felt a little tired, Lu Ming moved.

He held the spear in his hand and fired a swift shot.

The Youlong Spear drove straight in and actually drilled into the gap between Liu Huaizhi's sword lights.

Such an operation was simply like a stroke of genius.

After all, in the eyes of the audience, Liu Huaizhi's sword moves were already extremely fast, almost connected into one.

But Lu Ming was able to seize such a gap, which showed that Liu Huaizhi's sword moves had long been blocked by him. See through.

Such a battle awareness is amazing!

Whoosh!

A chill suddenly came from Liu Huaizhi's neck.

After this touch, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

With Lu Ming's powerful strength, the sound of the Youlong Spear cutting through the air almost resounded throughout the venue.

The audience saw with their own eyes that Lu Ming's spear reached Liu Huaizhi's throat first, and then the sound of breaking through the air.

The gun is faster than the sound!

At this level, Lu Ming's attainments in spearmanship have obviously reached the pinnacle.

With the tip of the gun pointed at his throat, Liu Huaizhi still looked incredible.

How could anyone be faster than his sword?!

Why are they all people who only respond to hard things and not soft things?

Looking at the stunned Liu Huaizhi, Lu Ming frowned, and slightly applied force to the tip of the gun, leaving a red mark on Liu Huaizhi's neck.

"The third match, Lu Ming wins!"

Seeing this, Lei Ling did not hesitate and immediately announced Lu Ming's victory.

As for Liu Huaizhi, he was sent off the ring by his strength and was still in a daze.

Cheers rang out again, playing for Lu Ming.

Although this fight was not as direct and rough as the one with Cheng Sheng, Lu Ming's superb body and gun skills still convinced many spectators.

Even Lei Ling, the referee, couldn't help but look at Lu Ming a few more times.

Such martial arts attainments, coupled with terrifying martial arts quotient, are not common at this age.

As a first-class warrior, Lei Ling's vision is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But he just paid a few more glances and didn't take it to heart.

Excellent people are born every year,���It is not so easy to be a son of God.

One more Lu Ming will not have much impact on this disciple assessment.

Of course, this is just Lei Ling's one-sided view.

He could never imagine what kind of shock this young man would bring to him next.

"Are you good at spearmanship?"

Cheng Sheng, who was paying attention to Lu Ming, exhaled a breath of turbid air, slightly disappointed.

Compared with the collision of martial arts, he prefers the stimulation of fists hitting flesh.

His true meaning of martial arts is also direct and fierce.

Cheng Sheng is naturally not interested in Lu Ming's skill flow.

"Oh, oh, it's so hard to find a suitable opponent"

"It's better that this is not your full strength"

"Otherwise, it would be too boring to just crush him!"

Cheng Sheng held his head, with a sense of loneliness of a master, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.

A ray of pressure overflowed from his body, and the surrounding space seemed to solidify, dropping several temperatures, causing the trialists close to Cheng Sheng to breathe.

They hurriedly left the distant Sheng, and only then did they get a chance to breathe again.