Supreme Shrine

Therefore, only those who pass the test and have qualified strength can go up to challenge.

Or, some people have historical records in the Ditian Martial Arena, such as those who have won six consecutive victories, it is naturally possible to go up and fight against the person who is about to win six consecutive victories, and there is no need for a test.

Not long after, the old woman passed the test and appeared on the battlefield.

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the surrounding stands, the audience roared fiercely and looked at the battle stage expectantly.

They need to see bloody fights, that's enough excitement.

"kill!"

On the battle stage, the young man and the old woman, driven by the surrounding atmosphere, roared and rushed towards each other.

The young man used a sword, and the old woman used a slender knife. The two fought fiercely together.

The old woman's saber skills are extremely sharp and experienced, and her attacks are fierce. With just a few dozen moves, the young man is no match.

"I"

Just as the young man was about to yell to admit defeat, the old woman's saber light suddenly accelerated.

Pfft!

Before the young man could utter the words to admit defeat, he was beheaded by the old woman's knife.

"it is good!"

"Wonderful!"

All around the stands, there was a violent noise, screams, and excitement.

"You killed this person, replaced him, and won six consecutive victories. Now, do you want to continue to challenge?"

On the stage, the referee asked the old woman.

"continue!"

The old woman said.

This old woman is very powerful, obviously she has practiced for many years, and her martial arts skills are very advanced. She has won consecutive battles, and then won three consecutive games, achieving nine consecutive victories.

At this time, the old woman shook her head, expressing that she would not continue to challenge.

The more challenging it was, the stronger the people below would be, and she was not sure.

The audience around were disappointed, and they naturally wanted to continue watching, because the further down, the more exciting it would be.

The old woman received 1000 yuan of spirit crystals and got off the stage.

"Next, who will come up to challenge?"

The referee's voice spread throughout the audience.

"Let me go and play!"

At this time, Lu Ming got up and smiled lightly.

"Brother Tianyun, are you going to make a move?"

Mingfeng's eyes showed excitement.

Mingcheng also showed anticipation.

They didn't worry about Lu Ming at all. They didn't believe that Lu Ming would lose in a battle at the same level.

Lu Ming smiled, stepped out and stepped onto the battle platform.

The referee smiled when he saw someone on the field, and said, "Little brother, please register your cultivation and pay the fee!"

Lu Ming nodded, and took out 50 yuan of spirit crystals to register.

"I, the sixth level of the great martial artist, who will fight with me?"

Lu Ming glanced around, his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience.

"What? Great martial artist at the sixth level, so young?"

Most of the audience in the stands were taken aback.

The audience in the stands came from all over the capital, and most of them didn't know Lu Ming.

"Could it be a top genius from the five major sects?"

someone muttered.

For a while, no one played.

The younger and the higher the cultivation level, they are generally geniuses, and their combat power is difficult to measure. They don't want to die in vain.

"I recognize him. His name is Tian Yun. He is a peerless genius of the General Star Hall. He is extremely powerful. Half a month ago, during a trip to the Blood Ant Secret Realm, he killed Yang Zaitian, a peerless genius of the Shifang Sword Sect. The storage rings of most of the disciples of the Ten Directions Sword Sect!"

Someone shouted.

"It's him? So he is Tian Yun!"

There were bursts of exclamations from the stands.

In the past half a month, the name of Tianyun has spread throughout the imperial capital, and the story of the Blood Ant Secret Realm has also spread throughout the imperial capital.

"How can such a genius fight at the same level?"

"Yes!"

Someone exclaimed.

Lu Ming smiled wryly. He never thought it would be bad to be too famous. Now there is no one to fight.

"Who is coming up to fight!"

Lu Ming called again.

But still nobody played.

After a while, a big man got up and said, "Young Master Tianyun, I will fight with you, but we are just discussing each other. How about it?"

"it is good!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed and quickly agreed.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, he does not necessarily have to divide life and death, as long as someone comes to power, he is satisfied.

The big man moved, stepped onto the battle platform, and stood opposite Lu Ming.

"Now I've seen some!"

The audience in the stands all showed expressions of anticipation.

Although the name of Tianyun has spread all over the imperial capital recently, there are still very few people who have seen Lu Ming make a move with their own eyes, and everyone naturally looks forward to it.

A big knife appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and he looked at Lu Ming cautiously.

Lu Ming stood calmly with a spear in his hand.

bump!

The middle-aged man didn't hesitate any longer, and launched an attack brazenly.

As soon as he made a move, he slashed eighteen knives in a row, and each knife was faster than the other.

The sword glow roared, blocking Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was not in a hurry to make a move, he stepped on a volley, and with a slight flash of his figure, he was out of the range of the big man's attack.

"Come again!"

The big man roared, the attack was like a tide, and the snow-white sword light attacked Lu Ming layer by layer.

But Lu Ming's face was calm and indifferent, and his figure was like flowing clouds and flowing water, shaking slightly, making the big man's saber light all miss.

call out!

Suddenly, the long spear in Lu Ming's hand stabbed out, stabbing at the big man's knife light.

With just such a casual stab, the big man's sword light disappeared completely, and he himself was even more of a thug.

"How could this be?"

The big man yelled, Lu Ming obviously didn't use much force, he just stabbed at random, and his saber technique was broken.

He is a little hard to accept.

"Your set of saber techniques is a low-grade mysterious-level saber technique. It should combine strength and softness, but you blindly pursue speed and power, and instead fall behind. Therefore, your set of saber techniques has been stuck in the first place. Four levels, it is difficult to break through the fifth level."

Lu Ming spoke word by word, slowly.

But these words fell to the middle-aged man's ears like a bolt from the blue.

He was stunned, his eyes flickering, thinking about something.

A moment later, the middle-aged Dashan was overjoyed, showing an expression of sudden realization, and suddenly slashed out with the saber in his hand, and 27 saber lights appeared in an instant, extremely dazzling and more powerful than before.

"Haha, my knife technique has broken through!"

The middle-aged man laughed, then looked at Lu Ming, suddenly clasped his fists together, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you, Mr. Tianyun, for your guidance, which made me suddenly enlightened. Otherwise, I don't know when it will be before I can break through my sword skills. God! Mr. Yun is a talented person, I admire him all over."

"You don't have to be polite, it's your own understanding that can break through, I'm just throwing bricks to attract jade." Lu Ming smiled slightly.

Now that Lu Ming has successfully cultivated even the earth-level martial arts, his vision is naturally different.

The middle-aged man only practiced low-grade mysterious martial arts. Although Lu Ming had never practiced sword skills, his vision was there.

The middle-aged man made continuous moves just now, and Lu Ming saw the weakness and insufficiency of the man's saber technique, so he casually pointed out a few words. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man's saber technique made a breakthrough in one fell swoop.

"No matter what? I am grateful for the kindness of Mr. Tianyun!"

The middle-aged man saluted again, then turned around and got off the fighting platform.

Obviously, he gave up.

The audience in the stands were stunned.

Is that okay?

Immediately afterwards, a gray-haired old man hurriedly jumped onto the battle stage, clasped his fists together, and said very politely: "Old man Xiangmu, please give me some advice from Mr. Tianyun!"

(End of this chapter)