The next morning, tens of thousands of people gathered at the Dragon Ranking Arena, looking forward to a more exciting showdown.
The first round of the competition did not disappoint anyone. The performances of Lu Yao, Gong Ziling, Li Yan, Fang Muge and others were even more exciting. They are all looking forward to today's performance.
Moreover, the Zi Yan Clan suffered a disastrous defeat in the first round yesterday. Nine people participated and three advanced, all of which were below average. Today, the Jinling Clan and the Moon Worshiping Clan will obviously focus on 'taking care' of the Ziyan Clan. If nothing goes wrong, they will most likely be wiped out, including Lu Yao! The spectators don't care about any grudges, they just want to see something wonderful. Besides, they really want the Hai Clan to fight within themselves.
"Haha, the Purple Flame Tribe has entered the field." Ji Xuechen sat in the stands and looked at it with a half-smile. Yesterday, he was tortured badly, and today may be even worse. Poor Ziyan Tribe, who told you to be so arrogant before the game? Deserve it!
"I hope the Jinling Clan and the Moon Worshiping Clan can fight and destroy Lu Yao." Other people who admired Tong Xin were also secretly angry.
"Young Master Ling, keep an eye on Lu Yao. As soon as he comes on the stage, you will fight." Ji Zhuoyan looked coldly at the approaching team of the Ziyan tribe, glanced at Tong Xin, and stared at Qin Ming, with a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes. .
"The clan won't blame me." Gongzi Ling said with a half-smile, but he actually wanted a guarantee. If Lu Yao is really castrated, the Ziyan tribe will definitely be very angry. If the Moon Worshiping tribe is asked to give an explanation, they will probably sell him.
"Don't worry, I mean what the clan means. No one will blame you." Ji Zhuoyan has already asked the clan's attitude. In one sentence, he will die!
At the Jinling Clan, Chang Yulin ordered the clan members: "It seems that the Moon Worshiping Clan will deal with Lu Yao. Li Yan, you keep an eye on Fang Muge and destroy him! Among the others, who will keep an eye on Tong Ge?"
As soon as the team from the Ziyan Tribe entered the arena, they felt the attention of everyone in the audience, including banter, sympathy, and expectation.
The Yaoman tribe and other sea tribes are happy to watch the show. The Ziyan tribe is a strong opponent. Since the Moon Worshiping tribe and the Jinling tribe are willing to 'take care of', they don't mind getting out of the way.
Tong Yan was very irritated. When did the Ziyan clan become public enemies? The Shenglong List has never been so passive before. But thinking that Lu Yao was about to break through, I felt a little more comfortable.
"Who goes first?" Fang Muge and Tong Ge were hesitant. In this year's Shenglong Ranking, the Ziyan tribe drew lots to get the first battle of each round, so they should still arrange for someone to appear in the second round. Tong Ge didn't want to be the first target, while Fang Muge was still injured and hoped to delay his appearance until noon. They all looked at Qin Ming.
Tong Xuan and the others also looked at Qin Ming.
"I'll do it." Qin Ming walked out of the team and stepped onto the ring.
"In the first battle of the second round, Lu Yao from the Purple Flame Tribe is on the stage. Please invite the other Sea Tribes to fight." The four guardians of the arena collectively announced. This time they all raised their heads to observe Lu Yao. Last time, even the four of them didn't see what was going on, which was a bit embarrassing. This time, we must keep a close eye on it to find out what kind of martial arts it is and whether it is truly a hundred thousand extreme realm.
"Everyone, cheer up, keep an eye on Lu Yao, and pay attention to his movements."
"Let's see who can deal with him, the Jinling Clan or the Moon Worshiping Clan. Although the Hundred Thousand Extreme Realm is just an explosive force, if used properly, it is more powerful than martial arts. Casual cultivators generally have a characteristic, rich combat experience, especially Lu A person with a high level like Yao showed his strength through fighting."
"I always believe that martial arts is the most important thing, physical martial arts... haha..."
The other members of the Sea Clan braced themselves and waited for the first battle of the second round. They also looked forward to Qin Ming's performance to see how explosive the Shiwanji Realm was.
"Moon Worshiping Clan, Gongzi Ling, please fight." Gongzi Ling was graceful, with long hair rising in the wind, and he actually walked in the air, taking a step of more than ten meters, and climbed onto the ring. He was floating in mid-air, more than ten meters above the ground. His luxurious clothes were bright and bright, reflecting a faint brilliance in the sunlight. They were equally comfortable, elegant and graceful when worn on him.
People in the stands learned this yesterday and were not surprised.
Qin Ming was surprised. There was no wind and no energy. He actually floated incredibly
"Ye Shaofeng is my friend." Gong Ziling smiled slightly, with an evil charm.
"It has nothing to do with me." Qin Ming probed with his right hand, and the Dayan Ancient Sword suddenly appeared. A sharp sword energy suddenly filled the arena, as if there were countless small blades floating in the air, full of coldness and sharpness.
"Lu Yao used a sword?" Tong Xin and the others raised their eyebrows in surprise. They had never seen him use a weapon before. Generally, people who practice physical martial arts rarely use weapons, especially those like Lu Yao who practice both physical martial arts and martial arts. How can they have the energy to practice weapons.
"I suddenly felt... Lu Yao is a bit mysterious." Tong Dai muttered.
Tong Xin was looking forward to it. The longer they got along, the more she felt that Lu Yao had a unique temperament. Although his temper was a little bad, he could always bring surprises to him.
"Ye Shaofeng and I have a characteristic. Neither of us are good at martial arts. What we practice is killing skills! If I offend you later, please forgive me." Gongzi Ling smiled and nodded to Qin Ming.
"Now that I've said that, I'm not very good at martial arts. If I fight, I can easily hurt someone, but I will try my best to restrain myself and not save your life."
"Haha... It's refreshing, then there's nothing to worry about. Let me introduce you again, my name is Gongzi Ling, and I come from the Moon Worshiping Clan."
"That's all, let's start?" Qin Ming clenched the Dayan Ancient Sword, and his breaths blended together, as if the man and the sword were one, a familiar feeling, and an indomitable fighting spirit. This was the sword's intention, just like his martial arts. .
As Young Master Ling smiled lightly, blood lines suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. The blood lines were strange and strange. They flowed silently and bloomed into a demonic flower. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned dim red, as if the sky was full of rays of light, or filled with blood. This scene was clear and strong, and it appeared in the sight of all the powerful people below the Saint Martial Realm.
The world suddenly became quiet.
Qin Ming's consciousness was slightly in a trance, attracted by the demonic flower, and his eyes were slightly blurred.
Buzz, there was a strange sound, and it appeared. The demon flower suddenly burst out with a strong light, tearing through the dim red, and swept towards Qin Ming. It suddenly appeared, and then suddenly approached, like the light of destruction, and like the sickle of death, He slashed hard at Qin Ming.
A smile appeared on Gong Ziling's lips. With just such a move, he instantly killed a powerful enemy in the first round.
However…
Qin Ming's consciousness suddenly hit him. The Dayan ancient sword shot into the sky. A strong force was injected into the sword body, and a bright light burst into the sky. The sword light pierced the sky, and there was a huge explosion of blood!
The collision in an instant detonated the dim red space, like a raging wave hitting the shore, or like a mountain colliding. The 100-meter space between the two people was like boiling water, shaking violently, and powerful energy burst into the sky, and then Sweeping towards the two of them in the opposite direction. Around the stands, everyone woke up at the same time and stared at the ring attentively.
Huh? Young Master Ling was surprised, he was not affected
Qin Ming had no expression on his face, flew back, and swung out waves of swords one after another, forcibly defeating the violent energy. His footsteps were fixed, and in an instant, he flew back, killing Gongzi Ling in front of him like lightning.
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