Whoosh! Whoosh!...

The spear kept stabbing out, and stone men burst out one by one.

Soon, all twenty stone men were defeated by Lu Ming.

Next, there are stone people in the middle stage of the seventh level of Wuzong, who are also unable to stop Lu Ming.

Sweep all the way.

When twenty stone men in the late seventh level of the Wuzong were defeated, Lu Ming's points had exceeded Yang Liuji.

Outside the formation, Yang Liuji stared at the stone tablet with his eyes tightly, looking like he gritted his teeth.

"Lu Ming!"

Yang Liuji growled.

Although he was prepared in his heart, being surpassed by Lu Ming still made him feel extremely unhappy.

However, others did not pay much attention to Lu Ming, because the top ten in the Cloud Emperor List scored no slower than Lu Ming's points.

Boom! Boom!

In the Wanhuan Killing Formation, Lu Ming shot several times in a row to defeat the last two stone men at the peak of the seventh level of the Martial Sect. At this point, Lu Ming's points had reached 1,560.

At this time, the scenes around changed again.

Lu Ming found that he appeared in a huge canyon, in which the wind was howling, tearing the world apart.

Swish! Swish!...

In the strong wind, there were suddenly sounds of breaking through the air.

The next moment, sword lights slashed towards Lu Ming, and the speed was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's eyes narrowed, his body trembled slightly, and his body floated back dozens of meters like a floating light.

Buzz!

The spear shook and swept out, and a figure was knocked away.

At this time, Lu Ming saw that it was a figure wrapped in a black robe.

The Wanhuan Killing Formation will not only condense monsters, but also warriors.

Swish!

Behind Lu Ming, there were also sword lights slashing towards Lu Ming.

When! When!

Lu Ming waved his spear and blocked several stabs.

Each of these black-robed men has the early stages of the eighth level of the Wuzong.

"The wind power!"

Lu Ming used the wind power and began to sense the trajectory of the man in black robe.

Although the man in black robe was fast, he still had nowhere to hide under Lu Ming's wind.

"We found you!"

Lu Ming's eyes flashed suddenly, and a spear instantly stabbed more than a dozen shots.

Puff! Puff!

Five or six black-robed men were pierced by Lu Ming in a row, turning into energy and dissipating.

With Lu Ming's current combat power, the warriors in the early stage of the Eighth Level of Wu Zong were no match for him at all. After he found the trajectory, they were killed by Lu Ming one by one.

Soon, all twenty black-robed men in the early stage of the eighth level of the Wuzong were destroyed.

The next moment, twenty black-robed men from the middle stage of the eighth level of the Wuzong appeared.

These twenty men in black robes were faster, and in the strong wind, they were as fast as lightning.

Even Lu Ming used the wind power to capture the trajectory.

"The momentum, these men in black robe actually mastered the power of the wind!"

Lu Ming's eyes were filled with shock.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing. This is just a big formation. The warriors condensed inside actually grasp the power of the wind."

Lu Ming was amazed.

"This kind of wind power is different from what I have understood. Yes, it turns out that the wind power can still be like this. Why didn't I think it was before?"

For a moment, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to kill these men in black robe. Instead, he resisted and realized the momentum of the wind.

With Lu Ming's current cultivation level, if he burst out with all his strength and used the Nine Dragons Step to the Sky, he would definitely be able to cross four small realms, fight with warriors at the peak of the eighth level of the Martial Sect, and even win.

It is not impossible to break out with all your strength and it is not impossible to overcome this level.

But Lu Ming is not in a hurry now.

Outside the Wanhuan Killing Formation, everyone stared at the stone tablet.

At first, Lu Ming did not attract much attention, but when Lu Ming passed the seventh level of Wuzong and his points reached 1,560, it attracted the attention of many people.

This is a hurdle. Even those who can overcome this hurdle are all top geniuses on the Yundi list and can definitely rank in the top 20.

"Lu Ming is so strong, his points reaching 1,560. Below, he will face the warriors in the early stage of the eighth level of the Wuzong."

"I wonder where Lu Ming can go?"

Many people are talking about it.

Yang Liuji heard it in his ears and couldn't help but grit his teeth.

"This Lu Ming, I didn't expect that his strength was pretty good!"

Yan Feixun whispered.

"Something capable, but still die!"

Lan Yundao snorted coldly.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I didn't expect that your strength has reached this point. It seems that this time the selection of the Emperor Heaven God Guard must find an opportunity to kill you!"

Qiu Wuyang's eyes were shining with a cold light.

But not long after, their faces changed.

Lu Ming's points continued to soar, with a very fast speed, no slower than Shangguan Yanchen and the top ten geniuses in the Yundi list.

"It's still improving, Lu Ming's points are still increasing. It's too strong. Can Lu Ming make it into the top ten?"

"I really didn't expect that Lu Ming's combat power was so terrifying. He probably didn't use any strength before defeating Yang Liuji, right?"

"Oh my God, you see, Xie Nianqing's points are not bad either. They all come from the Scarlet Sun Empire."

"In addition to Qiu Changkong, the little scorching sun empire, there have been three such terrifying geniuses, which is incredible!"

All around, there were bursts of exclamations.

Soon, Lu Ming's points rushed to 1,820, which shows that Lu Ming had killed all twenty warriors in the early stage of the eighth level of the Martial Sect.

"Next, Lu Ming faces twenty warriors in the middle stage of the eighth level of the Wushu Sect. As long as he can pass this level, he will have a high chance of rushing into the top ten. If he can pass the next level, he will be able to surpass Qiu Changkong and steadily enter the top ten."

"Looking forward!"

"Huh? No, have you noticed it? Lu Ming's points stopped moving."

"Yes, has he reached his limit?"

"It's probably true. I guess he's exhausted and he should be trying his best to resist, so the points stopped moving."

call!

In the autumn sky, Yan Fei looked for a few people and exhaled a long sigh.

Especially Qiu Changkong, when he saw Lu Ming's points rushing, he couldn't help but feel nervous, afraid that Lu Ming would surpass him.

With his arrogance, if Lu Ming surpassed him, he would definitely be unacceptable.

Fortunately, Lu Ming's points suddenly stopped.

"Haha, Lu Ming, is this your limit? It's really disappointing."

Qiu Changkong whispered with a smile on his face.

At the same time, Lan Yundao and the others also had sneering on their faces.

Lu Ming is nothing more than that and does not pose a threat to them.

"Look, Xie Nianqing's points have also slowed down."

"Yes, it seems that Xie Nianqing's combat power is slightly higher than Lu Ming, but he is not as good as the top ten geniuses in the Yundi List, and is ranked behind the top ten."

Some people discuss with each other and the comments of the posts.

Because at this time, the points of those geniuses in the top ten of the Yun Emperor List were still increasing.

Not long after, the top ten geniuses in the Yundi List surpassed Qiu Changkong in points, pushing Qiu Changkong to ninth place.

Yan Feixun fell to tenth place.

"hateful!"

Yan Feixun gritted his teeth. He was originally the ninth, but this time he reached the tenth. Not only did he not make any progress, he retreated one place, which made him feel depressed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!