Chapter 72: Xu Ming's Edge

"Charge!"

"Get out of the way!"

...

Nearly a thousand disciples moved together and rushed into the tower frantically.

Outside the south gate of the tower.

Mu Sheng licked his lips, looked at Zhang Yun on the high platform from a distance, and sneered in his heart.

Just watch!

See how I eliminate all your disciples! !

"Brother, do you need my help?"

Wu Yang asked on the side.

"No need, dealing with three new disciples is a piece of cake!"

Mu Sheng laughed and walked directly towards Xu Ming and the other two.

Seeing this, Wu Yang didn't care much and rushed towards the tower gate.

Xu Ming and the other two didn't move because they had been locked by Mu Sheng's aura.

"Xiaopang, Shui'er, go in and grab the flag!"

Xu Ming walked in front of Wu Xiaopang and the other two, and said lightly: "I'll deal with him!"

"Brother, Master asked us before..."

Wu Xiaopang and the other two hesitated.

Xu Ming didn't say much, just looked up at the platform.

Zhang Yun was also looking here, seeing his determined eyes, after a little silence, he nodded slightly.

Xu Ming's mouth curled up.

"Master agreed, junior brothers and sisters, you go!"

"Senior brother, then you be careful!"

Wu Xiaopang and the others didn't hesitate any more, turned around and rushed to the tower gate.

"Want to leave?"

Seeing this, Mu Sheng sneered, and his whole body "whoosh" like a ghost flashed to catch up with Wu Xiaopang and the others, and punched out.

Snap!

But in the middle, it was blocked by a palm.

"Huh?"

Mu Sheng was startled, looking at Xu Ming in front of him who raised his hand to block his fist, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Although he didn't use his full strength in this punch, he also used half of his strength. This guy can actually block half of his strength?

What a joke!

Just a new disciple!

Mu Sheng suddenly increased his strength.

As if Xu Ming had expected him to increase his strength, he also exerted his strength at the same time and actually resisted him forcefully.

"This..."

Mu Sheng was a little bit unbelievable.

Before he could think about it, Wu Xiaopang and Yu Shui'er took advantage of the moment when Xu Ming blocked them and rushed forward quickly.

"Damn it!"

Mu Sheng's face sank, and he looked at Xu Ming in front of him coldly, "Then I'll get rid of you first, and then chase them!"

Boom!

As he spoke, the power of his fist exploded.

This time, Xu Ming couldn't resist anymore, and his body trembled. He flew back more than ten meters and staggered to the ground.

On the high platform.

The third elder of Lingxian Sect watched this scene from afar and smiled faintly: "Xu Ming is very brave to face Mu Sheng alone!"

"Sacrificing himself to buy time for his junior brothers and sisters, Xu Ming is also wise!"

"How many moves can the ninth elder's disciple hold out against Mu Sheng?"

"How many moves? I'm afraid he can't even hold out one move! You all know how strong Mu Sheng is among the disciples!"

"That's true. Xu Ming is still a new disciple after all!"

...

The elders looked at each other and couldn't help but talk about it.

"Elders, are you interested in a bet with me?"

At this time, a voice startled the elders, and they all looked at Zhang Yun who was smiling.

The third elder asked with interest: "Ninth elder, what do you want to bet?"

Zhang Yun smiled and said: "Just bet on my disciple and Mu Sheng. I bet my disciple can defeat Mu Sheng!"

"Defeat Mu Sheng?"

There was silence on the high platform, and all the elders looked at Zhang Yun.

Where does this mysterious confidence come from?

Puff!

Meng Zhong couldn't help laughing, "Zhang Yun, I think you've lost your mind? Defeat Mu Sheng? Even if you have 100 disciples, I don't think they can beat Mu Sheng!"

Zhang Yun ignored him and looked at the elders, "Are you willing to make a bet? I'll take out the Infant Transformation Pill I got at the exchange meeting as a bet. If I lose, the Infant Transformation Pill belongs to you. If I win, you just need to give me 100,000 Spiritual Stones at the market price!"

As soon as these words came out, the platform was quiet again.

A pair of eyes looked at Zhang Yun in astonishment.

Gambling with the Infant Transformation Pill?

Are you crazy!

"Are you serious?"

The Great Elder of the Lingxian Sect, who didn't care much, couldn't help but speak at this moment.

"Of course."

Zhang Yun nodded and glanced down, "If you want to make a bet, hurry up!"

"I'm betting with you!"

The Great Elder of the Lingxian Sect didn't hesitate.

"Grand Elder, the Ninth Elder told us first!"

The elders were not happy to see this.

How could they miss this chance to earn the Infant Pill for free?

The Grand Elder of the Lingxian Sect frowned and pondered for a moment: "Then let's do this. If we win, the Infant Pill will belong to me, and I will give you the equivalent of 100,000 Spiritual Stones, which will be divided equally among the elders who want to participate. Of course, if you lose, you will also have to pay the same share of Spiritual Stones!"

"I'll participate!"

"I'll participate too!"

…

Hearing this, the elders spoke up one after another.

They didn’t expect to win the Infant Pill, but it was good enough to earn some spirit stones for free.

In the end, except for the Sixth Elder, all the other sixteen elders present, Zhang Yun and the Great Elder, participated.

Fifteen elders, 100,000 spirit stones were divided equally, which means each person could get more than 6,000 spirit stones.

More than three years of salary!

The elders were all happy.

Beside them, the Sixth Elder, who had black hair and was capable, looked a little strange when he saw this.

She had only been in the sect for a short time?

Now these elders in the sect are betting against each other, and it’s as big as 100,000 spirit stones for the Infant Pill?

To be honest, she also wanted to participate. But considering that she didn’t know much about Zhang Yun’s apprentice, she didn’t say anything after thinking about it.

The leader of the Lingxian Sect looked at this scene and looked at Zhang Yun, who was smiling, with some strangeness.

What’s wrong with this kid?

Mu Sheng is his second disciple, and he knows his strength very well. Although Xu Ming has dragon spiritual roots and extraordinary talent, how long has he joined the sect?

Defeat Mu Sheng?

Not to mention that the elders don't believe it, he doesn't believe it either!

Isn't this giving away the Infant Pill for free?

The leader of the Lingxian Sect didn't understand.

"Mu Sheng has taken action!"

At this time, a low cry came.

Everyone looked down in unison.

Just as they quickly reached an agreement, Mu Sheng seemed to have launched a real offensive against Xu Ming.

The attack was a full-strength punch!

Mu Sheng sneered and stared at Xu Ming in front of him. With this punch, he wanted to make the other party lie down directly, at least lying in bed for ten days and half a month without getting up!

He had been unhappy with Xu Ming for a long time.

The time when Zhang Yun broke his hand bones when he went to the ninth peak, this new disciple actually wanted to step on him. He remembered this clearly!

Today, he wanted to let the other party know that some people cannot be offended!

"Ang——!"

However, he had just rushed forward a few steps when a dragon roar suddenly sounded from the front, and the amazing dragon power instantly swept through half of the surrounding venue.

"Huh?"

Mu Sheng paused, looking ahead with astonishment in his eyes.

"What is this?"

On the high platform, the leader and elders of the Lingxian Sect who were staring at this place were also surprised at this time.

The many disciples who rushed into the disciple tower also paused at this time because of the dragon roar, and couldn't help but look back.

When they saw the golden dragon phantom that looked like a real dragon appearing on Xu Ming's body at this moment, they were all shocked.

What kind of method is this?

Summoning the shadow of a real dragon?

The point is this dragon power, it's too scary!

It's obviously not aimed at them, but they all feel that the spiritual energy in their bodies is not running smoothly at this moment. If they are targeted directly...

Mu Sheng is an example at this moment.

Under this dragon power, Mu Sheng's fist that rushed forward obviously lost most of its power. The whole body seemed to be in slow motion, and it was a little stiff and slowly moved forward.

But for Mu Sheng, these were not the most uncomfortable. The most uncomfortable thing was his mind at the moment, as if a small mountain was pressed down on him in an instant, and his whole head became a little dizzy.

When his punch reached Xu Ming, it had become soft and powerless.

Bang!

Xu Ming just raised his hand lightly and blocked it, looking at Mu Sheng in front of him calmly: "Is this your full strength?"

"I..."

Mu Sheng wanted to say something, but at this moment, under the majestic dragon's might, he felt a sharp pain in his head as soon as he spoke.

"It's much weaker than I thought!"

Xu Ming said calmly: "Now, it's my turn to attack!"

Boom!

As he said that, the aura of the eighth level of the foundation-building period burst out, and the dark pupils instantly turned into a vertical pupil of red gold.

Ang!

With a dragon roar, Xu Ming's punch exploded.

Bang——! !

A circle of gas exploded in the venue, and Mu Sheng's whole body was blown up into the air like a cannonball, and then fell down like a kite with a broken string, landing heavily on the open space in the center of the venue.

Puff!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted directly.

The whole venue was silent!

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