Supreme Shrine

"You Ten Fang Sword Sect, who else will fight?"

Lu Ming looked towards the area of ​​the Shifang Sword Sect.

But the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were silent, joking, even Qiuming was defeated. Among them, there were still a few masters of the eighth level of martial arts, but none of them were as strong as Qiuming, so they were courting death?

"Damn it, wait for the geniuses on the silver list of my Shifang Sword Sect to come here and see how you die!"

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect had gloomy faces and roared in their hearts.

Lu Ming sneered, and then scanned the audience, but still no one stepped forward to fight.

"Tianyun, since this is the case, my Emperor Tianwu Arena will send people to fight."

The referee spoke up.

Lu Ming nodded, and after a while, a young man full of evil spirit stepped onto the battle stage.

However, this person was not as strong as Qiu Ming, and he was defeated by Lu Ming without a few moves.

Four in a row!

Next, Emperor Tianwu Arena sent another person to fight, but they were still defeated by Lu Ming.

The five consecutive victories have already broken the record of the five heroes of the scorching sun.

But Lu Ming's victory didn't stop. Afterwards, the Ditianwu Arena continued to send people to the arena. They were all the strongest among the death fighters, each stronger than the other. Unfortunately, they were all defeated by Lu Ming.

Six straight wins, seven straight wins.

Tied Qiu Changkong's record, but not long after, Lu Ming won again.

Eight straight wins!

The audience was in an uproar, and Qiu Changkong's record was finally broken.

"Oh my god, Tianyun is going against the heavens. Could it be that his talent is stronger than Qiu Changkong's?"

"That's not necessarily the case. Although Qiu Changkong was strong when he was a great martial artist, he was not much stronger than the other five heroes. Qiu Changkong was the second bloodline who was extremely Nirvana and awakened the terror when he broke through the Martial Ancestor, and that made the other five heroes far away. Those who are far away, sit firmly on the throne of the head of the six heroes of the scorching sun."

"That's right. Although Tianyun is strong now, it might not be so when he reaches the Martial Ancestor Realm."

"That's what I said, but it's also terrifying. Besides, where is Tian Yun's limit? How many consecutive victories can he win in the end?"

Everyone was shocked to guess that Tian Yun would not be able to cross the second level and win ten consecutive victories, right?

Facts have proved that their guess is coming true.

In the ninth battle, Di Tianwu Arena sent a powerful master, who was stronger than Qiuming, but still not Lu Ming's opponent.

Nine in a row!

This made the elders in the upper echelons of the Ditianwu Arena a little dazed.

"This little guy has really good strength. In time, maybe he can join the Emperor Heavenly Guard? We have to pay close attention to it, and the credit for recommending it at that time will not be small."

"It's still too early to join the Emperor God Guard. It depends on how he awakens the second bloodline of Wu Zong? The most urgent thing now is to stop his winning streak, otherwise we old guys will lose money."

A few old men were discussing, feeling a little sad.

"Let number ten come on. He is the only one who won the top ten number by relying on the eighth level of a great martial artist. If he loses, there is nothing we can do."

"Just do it!"

Soon the order was issued, and a young man in his twenties with a bare upper body stepped onto the battlefield.

There was a number ten tattooed on his face.

"Number ten, how could it be number ten?"

Some people who knew the inside story of Di Tianwu Arena cried out in surprise.

The death fighters in the Emperor Tianwu Arena, from number one to number ten, are generally the top fighters among the nine great martial arts masters.

But now, No. [-] is a young man with eight levels of great martial arts masters. Many people understand that this No. [-] must be extraordinary.

"It's a master, so it's interesting!"

There was a trace of fighting intent in Lu Ming's eyes. This No. [-] did not exude a strong aura, but it made Lu Ming faintly feel a little dangerous.

"kill!"

No. [-] suddenly let out a loud roar, and a long spear appeared in his hand. In an instant, dozens of gun lights shot out, and shot at Lu Ming through the air.

"It's actually a gun, just right!"

Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.

hum!

The spear flicked and made a buzzing sound, and also burst out one after another, fighting with No. [-].

I saw that on the 200-meter-long battle platform, two lights and shadows criss-crossed, one after another guns roared and exploded, and the roar continued, which was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, there are three forces on the field, constantly bombarding and confronting.

"This little guy named Tianyun is really surprising. At such a young age, since he has comprehended the two powers, he has already achieved a small degree of success, especially the power of fire, which is close to mastering it."

"That's right, the momentum of No. [-]'s mountain is approaching Dacheng, which is similar to that of Tianyun's fire, but the combination of Tianyun's wind and fire is more powerful. If No. [-]'s cultivation base is much stronger than Tianyun's, I'm afraid it has already fallen." Lost."

"In my opinion, defeat is a matter of time!"

In the upper echelons of the fighting arena, several old men watched and discussed.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Ming fought over 100 moves with No. [-].

"Happy, happy!"

Lu Ming's eyes were extremely bright, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. On the Suppressing Demon Spear, the wind and fire converged, forming an astonishing destructive force.

In this battle, Lu Ming used all his strength except for his earth-level martial arts and bloodlines not breaking out.

How powerful Lu Ming is now, Zhanlong is directly on the fourth level of the true art, the body of the third rank is perfect, and the power of wind and fire is gathered. Generally, warriors who are at the peak of the ninth level of great martial arts can't take Lu Ming's few moves.

From this we can see that number ten is powerful.

The audience of more than 30 people held their breath and stared at the battle stage, for fear of missing the most important scene.

boom!boom!

In a blink of an eye, after another hundred moves, Lu Ming became more and more courageous, gradually gaining the upper hand.

An astonishing murderous intent erupted from No. [-], like a beast, fearless of death, but was still suppressed by Lu Ming.

bump!

After another hundred moves, No. [-] was shot flying by Lu Ming, slipped several hundred meters, and fell off the battle platform.

Roar!

No. [-] roared, regardless of his injuries, he wanted to rush to the battle arena.

"enough!"

The referee let out a low shout, and Number Ten's body trembled and stopped, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"This match, Tianyun wins!"

The referee announced.

call!

All the audience breathed out in unison. They were too nervous just now. Many people were holding their breath, and their faces were flushed. Only at this time did they let out a long breath.

Then, there was a shocking noise.

More than 30 people discussed excitedly.

"Crossing the second level, winning ten consecutive victories, it's too terrifying. The Liege Empire has never happened in at least 500 years."

"Miracle, miracle, after today, the name of Tianyun will be passed on to the world."

"If Tianyun grows up, he will be comparable to the Six Heroes, or even stronger!"

"I'm witnessing the birth of a miracle."

Among the crowd, the three brothers and sisters of Mingcheng were trembling with excitement, while the members of the Shifang Sword Sect all had pale faces without the slightest trace of blood.

"Lu Ming, will you continue to challenge?"

Immediately afterwards, everyone thought of this question.

Fight across three levels.

Moreover, instead of simply passing through the third level, they will not be facing ordinary martial arts masters of the ninth level, they are definitely masters, and Qi is definitely stronger than No. [-].

Will Tianyun continue?

Countless people are looking forward to it.

"This little guy, won't really continue?"

In the upper echelon, several old men said with wry smiles.

If Lu Ming continued to fight, they would all lose money.

"Tianyun, do you want to continue to challenge?"

The referee looked at Lu Ming, but there was a trace of nervousness and speechlessness in his eyes.

He thinks the same as those old men.

(End of this chapter)