"Who else will fight you, the Ten-State Sword Sect?"

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

But the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were silent. Just kidding, even Qiu Ming was defeated. Among them, there were a few masters from the eighth level of the great martial arts master, but none of them were as strong as Qiu Ming. Isn’t it still seeking death if you go up?

"Damn it, wait for the genius on the Silver List of our Ten-Stand Sword Sect to come here to see how you die!"

The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect all looked gloomy and roared in their hearts.

Lu Ming sneered, then glanced at the audience, but no one came forward to fight.

"Tianyun, since that's the case, I, the Emperor Tian Martial Arts Arena, sent someone to fight."

The referee said.

Lu Ming nodded, and for a while, a young man full of evil spirit stepped onto the battlefield.

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

Four consecutive victories!

Next, the Emperor Tian Martial Arts Arena sent to the field, but was still defeated by Lu Ming.

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

But Lu Ming's victory did not stop. Next, the Emperor Tian Martial Arts Arena kept sending people to the field, all of whom were the strongest among the dead fighters, one stronger than the other. Unfortunately, they were all defeated by Lu Ming.

Six consecutive victories, seven consecutive victories.

The record of the autumn sky was flattened, but soon after, Lu Ming won again.

Eight consecutive victories!

The whole audience was in an uproar, and the record that Qiu Changkong kept was finally broken.

"Oh my God, Tianyun is going to go against the will of heaven. Is his talent stronger than Qiu Changkong?"

"That's not necessarily. Although Qiu Changkong was strong at the realm of the Great Martial Arts, he was not much stronger than the other five heroes. Qiu Changkong was the ultimate nirvana and awakened the terrifying second bloodline when he broke through the Wuzong, so he left the other five heroes far away and sat firmly on the throne of the top six heroes in the scorching sun."

"Yes, although Tianyun is strong now, he may have reached the Wuzong realm."

"That's right, but it's also terrifying. And, where is Tianyun's limit? How many consecutive victories can he achieve in the end?"

Everyone was shocked to speculate that Tianyun would not be able to cross the second level and achieve ten consecutive victories, right?

As it turns out, their guess is being realized.

In the ninth battle, the Emperor Tian Martial Arts Arena sent a powerful master, who was stronger than Qiu Ming, but he was still no match for Lu Ming.

Nine consecutive victories!

This made several old men at the senior management of the Ditian Martial Arts Arena a little stunned.

"This little guy is really good. In time, he might be able to join the Emperor God Guard? We must pay close attention, and the recommendation will be of great significance."

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

Several old men were talking, feeling quite frowning.

"Let's get on No. 10. He is the only one who has obtained the top ten numbers with the eighth level of the Great Martial Arts. If he loses, we can't do anything about it."

"That's it!"

The order was soon issued, and a young man in his twenties, naked and naked, walked onto the battlefield.

There was a word No. 10 on his face.

"No. 10, how could it be No. 10?"

Some people who knew the inside story of the Di Tian Martial Arts Arena screamed in surprise.

The dead fighters in the Emperor Tian Martial Arts are generally the top masters in the ninth level of the Great Martial Arts.

But now, No. 10 is a young man at the eighth level of the great martial arts master. Many people understand that No. 10 must be extraordinary.

"I'm a master, that's interesting!"

A trace of fighting spirit appeared in Lu Ming's eyes. This No. 10 did not emit a strong aura, but made Lu Ming feel a little dangerous.

"kill!"

No. 10 suddenly let out a loud roar, and a long spear appeared in his hand. In an instant, dozens of spear lights were stabbed out and they rushed towards Lu Mingbi.

"I actually use a gun, just right!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Buzz!

The spear shook and made a buzzing sound. Also, spears burst out and fought with No. 10.

I saw that on the battle platform that was two hundred meters long and wide, two lights and shadows were crisscrossing, and guns roared and burst out, and the roar was constantly terrifying.

At the same time, there are three types of momentum on the field, constantly bombarding and confronting.

"This little guy named Tianyun is really amazing. At a young age, since he has understood both powers and has achieved success, especially the power of fire, he is almost attained by great success."

"Yes, the mountain's momentum of No. 10 is approaching great success, which is similar to Tianyun's fire power, but Tianyun's wind and fire unite is even more powerful. If No. 10's cultivation is not much stronger than Tianyun, he would have been defeated."

"In my opinion, it will be a matter of time before failure!"

At the senior management of the martial arts arena, several old men are watching and discussing.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Ming fought with No. 10 for more than 100 moves.

"Happy, happy!"

Lu Ming's eyes were extremely bright, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. On the demon-suppressing spear, the wind and fire gathered, forming an astonishing destructive power.

In this battle, Lu Ming used all his strength except for the failure of his earth-level martial arts and bloodlines.

Lu Ming is so powerful now. The fourth level of the Battle Dragon Direct True Art, the third-grade physical body is perfect, and the wind and fire power gathers. Generally, warriors at the peak of the ninth level of the great martial artist cannot take Lu Ming’s moves.

From this we can see that the power of No. 10 is.

More than 300,000 viewers in the audience held their breath and stared at the battle stage, fearing that they would miss the most important scene.

Boom! Boom!…

In a blink of an eye, another hundred moves passed, and Lu Ming became more and more braver in the battle, and he had gradually gained the upper hand.

No. 10 burst into an astonishing murderous intent, like a wild beast, fearless of death, but was still suppressed by Lu Ming.

bump!

Another hundred moves, No. 10 was shaken away by Lu Ming with a shot, slid out of several hundred meters, and fell off the battlefield.

roar!

No.10 growled, regardless of his injuries, and wanted to rush to the battlefield.

"Enough!"

The referee shouted softly, No. 10's body trembled, stopped, and his eyes showed a look of fear.

"This game, Tianyun wins!"

The referee announced.

call!

The audience members all breathed out. They were so nervous just now that many people held their breath in one breath, their faces flushed, and then they let out this breath.

Then, there was a shocking noise.

More than 300,000 people started to talk excitedly.

"It's so terrifying that the Spurs of the Scarlet Sun Empire hasn't happened for at least five hundred years."

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

"If Tianyun grows up, he is comparable to the six masters, and even stronger!"

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

Among the crowd, the three brothers and sisters in Mingcheng were even more excited and trembled all over, while the people from the Shifang Sword Sect all looked pale and had no blood.

"Lu Ming, will you continue to challenge?"

Immediately afterwards, everyone thought of this question.

Fight across level three.

Moreover, it is not just a simple crossing level three, and you will not face an ordinary warrior of the ninth level of the great martial artist. You are definitely a master, and you will definitely be stronger than No. 10.

Will Tianyun continue?

Countless people are looking forward to it.

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

Among the senior management, several old men smiled bitterly.

If Lu Ming continues to fight, they will lose money.

"Tianyun, do you still have to continue challenging?"

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

He had the same thoughts as those old men.
Chapter completed!