Chapter 120 Blue Silver Overlord Spear! Lu Ming's Frenzied Destruction! All Eyes on Him!
Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others looked at each other, a deep sense of powerlessness welling up in their hearts.
Another corner of the audience.
Looking at the spirited young man on the stage, Liu Erlong smiled proudly.
"Lu Ming, you little rascal, you even managed to fool Aunt Erlong."
Although she knew Lu Ming was very strong, she didn't expect that this kid had such a hidden skill.
In the preparation area, Huo Wu's beautiful eyes were wide open, and her red lips were slightly parted.
"This Lu Ming is truly extraordinary. He has actually been able to comprehend a space-type soul skill. He is truly a dragon among men, one in a million."
She remembered how she had provoked the other person yesterday, and her face flushed slightly.
"No wonder he's so arrogant!"
"Fortunately, I, Huo Wu, obtained the chat group and those rewards, otherwise I probably wouldn't have been able to avenge my previous grievances."
On the arena.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong looked at their captain, who had suddenly appeared outside the encirclement, their beautiful eyes filled with admiration.
The captain is amazing!
However, the Kamikaze team did not stop attacking the moment Lu Ming was freed.
Feng Xiaotian gritted his teeth. Since he couldn't catch Lu Ming, he would deal with the others first!
"Attack from behind!"
At his command, the six team members maintaining the wind pillar immediately turned their spearheads, and the huge wind pillar, carrying violent wind blades, swept towards Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong.
The remaining Blue Tyrant members fought back fiercely, but they couldn't withstand the all-around aerial attack.
Screams rang out one after another as Tyrone and the others were blasted off the stage.
"Rongrong!"
Zhu Zhuqing shouted and moved with lightning speed, blocking Ning Rongrong's path.
She brandished her claws, unleashing her first and second soul skills in quick succession, desperately tearing apart the incoming wind blades.
However, the opposing team consisted of six people working together and had an air superiority.
"Bang!"
A pillar of wind broke through the defenses and slammed heavily into Zhu Zhuqing.
She groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. Her body swayed precariously, yet she did not retreat even a step.
Lu Ming turned around and looked at the scene; his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Now, it's my turn."
He stomped his feet hard on the ground, and his whole body shot into the sky like a cannonball.
This time, he didn't hold back.
Countless blue silver grasses transformed into giant black pythons, sweeping towards the six people in the air with immense force.
Since you all like flying, then all of you come down!
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
Several sharp cracks were heard, followed by screams.
The six Kamikaze team members didn't even have time to react before they were struck by the terrifying vines, falling off the stage in a sorry state like kites with broken strings.
Just one move.
Clear the area.
Lu Ming landed and took a step, instantly arriving beside Zhu Zhuqing.
At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing's face was pale, her body was staggering, and she was about to fall down.
Lu Ming reached out and pulled the soft body into his arms.
"Zhuqing, are you alright?"
A gentle voice rang in her ears, a stark contrast to the coldness she had shown towards the enemy just moments before.
Zhu Zhuqing felt a pure and warm life force flow into her body from the other person's palm.
The burning wound instantly cooled down, and the surging blood and qi quickly calmed down.
Her pale face visibly regained its color.
Feeling that firm embrace, Zhu Zhuqing's ears turned slightly red, and she whispered:
"Thank you, Captain."
Lu Ming released his grip and turned to look at the only opponent still standing on the stage.
Feng Xiaotian.
At this moment, Feng Xiaotian looked at the empty space around him, his eyes bloodshot.
He was unwilling to accept it!
How could he lose to a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master?
Huo Wu is still looking at him!
"Fire Dance is mine, I can't lose!"
Feng Xiaotian roared to the sky, his wings fully spread, and all his soul power burned wildly at that moment.
A blue light enveloped his entire body, as if he had transformed into a real swift-wind demon wolf.
"Lu Ming, let me decide the outcome with one move!"
His body spun rapidly in the air, faster and faster, until finally he became one with the wind.
"Thirty-six Consecutive Slashes of the Gale Wolf!"
This is his self-created soul skill, and also his strongest trump card.
Using the opponent's force against them, each strike was stronger than the last. When the thirty-sixth strike was unleashed, its power was enough to shake even a Soul King!
Lu Ming watched quietly as the devastating storm approached, without taking any evasive action.
He slowly raised his right hand.
In his palm, a powerful spear, entirely black with golden patterns wrapped around it, materialized and took shape.
Blue Silver Overlord Spear.
"Fancy and gaudy."
Lu Ming uttered four words calmly.
Since you want to decide the outcome in one move, then I'll just finish you off in one move.
He didn't gather his strength or take a running start; he simply threw the spear in his hand.
"boom!"
The black spear transformed into a black lightning bolt, instantly piercing through the raging storm.
There is no such thing as the Thirty-Six Cuts.
In the face of absolute power, all skills are futile.
The spear clashed with Feng Xiaotian's figure in mid-air.
Immediately afterwards.
The terrifying storm dissipated instantly.
Before Feng Xiaotian could even scream, he was blasted away by the enormous impact, arcing through the air before crashing heavily off the stage.
Dust flew everywhere.
The entire Great Soul Arena fell into a deathly silence.
One move.
Sold out instantly.
A moment later, the host's voice trembled as he spoke:
"God...Godwind Academy's entire student body has been eliminated!"
"The winner is Blue Tyrant Academy Team!"
boom!
The audience erupted in cheers.
"Lu Ming! Lu Ming! Lu Ming!"
The cheers erupted like a tsunami, deafeningly loud.
Countless female soul masters looked at the proud figure standing on the arena, their faces flushed with excitement, and screams rose and fell.
Not only the students of Blue Tyrant Academy, but also some female students from Tianshui Academy and even Shenfeng Academy were captivated by Lu Ming's domineering shot.
Lu Ming put away his martial spirit, his expression remaining calm and composed.
He didn't even glance at Feng Xiaotian below the stage, but turned around and, with Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong in tow, calmly walked off the stage amidst the attention of the crowd.
It was as if they had just defeated not the Kamikaze Team, one of the five major elemental academies, but merely swatted a fly.
Back at the preparation table, Lu Ming casually pulled over a chair and sat down.
Before he could even sit down properly, a large hand slapped him hard on the shoulder.
"Good lad! You've really made your mother proud!"
Liu Erlong laughed loudly. Her hearty and unrestrained manner was nothing like that of a college dean; she was clearly a female bandit who ruled the mountains.
She looked at Lu Ming, her eyes filled with undisguised smugness.
That shot just now was so satisfying.
Those guys from Shenfeng Academy, who are usually arrogant, have been completely defeated this time.
Zhu Zhuqing stood to the side, her complexion now much rosier.
She looked at Lu Ming, her dark eyes gleaming with an unusual light.
"Captain, thank you for earlier."
If Lu Ming hadn't intervened in time, she probably would have been bedridden for days.
Ning Rongrong pounced on him, grabbing Lu Ming's arm and shaking it repeatedly.
"Lu Ming, you're too awesome! You killed Feng Xiaotian in one move! That shot just now was absolutely amazing!"
(End of chapter)