Time passed slowly, but Lu Ming hadn't appeared yet.
Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, until two hours later, Lu Ming still did not show up.
Some people have become a little anxious.
"Nest, what's going on, Lu Ming hasn't shown up yet, what are you doing?"
"Did he die inside?"
"No way, if Lu Ming dies inside, the strong man of the Heavenly God Sect will definitely know about it. Now that the strong man of the Heavenly God Sect has not spoken, it means that Lu Ming is not dead yet!"
"Then why did it take so long?"
After so long, even some people who are optimistic about Lu Ming have been shaken.
Before, Lu Ming defeated Mr. Lin strongly, which made some people look up to him, thinking that even if Lu Ming could not get the first place, the top three would probably be fine.
But now, many people are shaken.
Some people even speculated that Lu Ming might have used some kind of secret technique in the battle with Mr. Lin to increase his combat power in a short period of time, but there were huge after-effects.
As time passed, this view was accepted by more and more people.
Lu Ming didn't know all this, he was still in the void passage, fighting against the attacks from all around.
Now, he is constantly weakening the power of the Tiangong of Suppressing Prison, mainly fighting with the artistic conception to hone the artistic conception. As time goes by, his perception of the artistic conception of water is getting stronger and stronger, and the feeling that he is about to break through is getting stronger and stronger. stronger.
A few hours passed, and suddenly, the five-color artistic conception surrounding Lu Ming's body, among which the blue light suddenly flourished.
The blue light represents the artistic conception of water.
The artistic conception of water has broken through and reached the fourth level of perfection.
Now, there is only one kind of artistic conception of the earth left, which has not reached the fourth level of perfection.
If the artistic conception of the earth also breaks through to the fourth level of perfection, then, as long as Lu Ming finds time to devour and refine the original stones, Lu Ming's cultivation base can continue to break through and reach the perfection of spirit and god.
Of course, it is not that easy to reach the supreme level, you need to transform the artistic conception into the prototype of the domain.
The breakthrough of the artistic conception of water has also slightly increased Lu Ming's combat power. Although it is not too much, it is better than nothing.
"Okay!"
Lu Ming showed a hint of a smile, pressed his palm, blessed by the five-color artistic conception, and the power of Tiangong of Suppressing Prison skyrocketed.
boom! boom! boom!
Lu Ming's palm is like a monument to suppress the heavens, suppressing the heavens.
All around, those figures and the attacking force formed by the formation were defeated one by one.
Lu Ming's speed was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't stop him at all.
In less than three minutes, Lu Ming rushed over a distance of ten miles. There was a platform in front of him, and Lu Ming stepped onto it.
"Crossed it, it's Lu Ming, he passed it!"
As soon as Lu Ming appeared, there was a commotion all around.
"It took more than two hours to break through, hehe!"
Some people sneered and sneered.
puff! puff! ...
When Lu Ming's figure appeared, the light spots that appeared in the first and second levels collapsed one by one like bubbles.
In the end, only ten people broke through this level.
"Um?"
As soon as Lu Ming stepped onto the platform, he glanced at Xie Nianqing, Long Chen, Eden, Bing Kong and others.
Looking at each other with Xie Nianqing, the two smiled tacitly, and then nodded with Long Chen.
And the eyes of Eden, Bing Kong, Jian Zhan and others also fell on Lu Ming one by one, some were dignified, some were contemptuous, and so on.
In the void, ten people formed a circle, suspended in the air, looking at each other.
At this moment, in the center of the ten people, a light point floated out, and slowly, a battle platform condensed and suspended in the center of the ten people.
It seems that this round of confrontation between ten people will start on this battle platform.
Suddenly, two of the platforms flew towards the battle platform.
"Eden and Tiehong!"
Everyone's hearts moved, and the two who flew to the battle platform were Eden and Tiehong.
After the two flew to the battle platform, the platform under their feet dissipated automatically, and the two automatically landed on the battle platform, standing opposite each other.
It seems that the duel is random, whichever two people fly to the battle stage, they will face off against each other.
"Eden, let's fight!"
Tie Hong's eyes showed a fighting spirit, and the muscles and skin color all over his body were like divine iron, emitting a icy light.
"bring it on!"
Eden spoke, very simply, with one hand holding the void, the true essence condensed into a nine-stringed qin.
"You don't need real spiritual soldiers?"
Tie Hong's eyes turned cold.
"When you need to use it, you will naturally use it!" Eden said, his voice was calm, but he showed strong confidence in himself.
"Hmph, how arrogant, don't regret it!"
Tie Hong snorted coldly, his muscles squirmed, and his whole body swelled up, the metallic luster became more intense.
A pair of gloves appeared in his palm, his footsteps stomped hard on the battle platform, his body turned into a black light, and rushed towards Eden.
With a punch, the entire battlefield trembled violently.
"Keng, Keng..."
The nine-stringed qin in Eden's hand was suspended in front of him. He played the qin with one hand, and the sonorous sound filled the air, like a golden spear and an iron horse, and thousands of troops were attacking.
The sound of the piano is full of cold murderous intent.
Tie Hong's face suddenly changed, he let out a sharp shout, and blasted his fists into the air continuously.
when! when! when! ...
Tiehong bombarded the air, and actually made the sound of metal and iron intersecting, and sparks shot out from his fist.
hum!
Around the battle platform, endless vigor was shooting out, extremely sharp.
Fortunately, there is a layer of light around the battle platform, blocking these attacks.
Swish!
Tie Hong was in the air, his body shook, and he took a few steps back.
And the nine-stringed qin in Eden's hand also buzzed and vibrated, and he slid back one meter.
"So strong!"
Many people trembled.
After a short fight, they saw the strength of the two of them.
Tie Hong's cultivation has actually reached the astonishing peak of the eighth level of spirituality, stronger than Bing Leng, Ji Hongchen and others, not weaker than Mr. Lin.
And Eden is even more unfathomable. In the fight just now, many people didn't see the depth of Eden at all.
"Come again, God Iron Breaks the Sky!"
Tie Hong roared, his whole body was completely metalized, like an invincible god of war, he rushed towards Eden, displaying artistic conception martial arts.
Keng! Keng! Keng! ...
Eden's piano sound also began to rush, and there seemed to be hundreds of millions of powerful people fighting at the scene, and the murderous aura was shocking.
This kind of attack, killing people invisible, is absolutely terrifying.
when! when! when! ...
There were bursts of roars, which continued to sound in the air, denser than blacksmithing.
In an instant, there were hundreds of sounds.
The sound of Tiehong was like a bell, and the battle became more and more fierce. Sometimes, he completely disregarded the defense and launched a crazy attack.
His body is a supreme spiritual weapon, with unparalleled defense and unparalleled attack power.
"Defeat me!"
Tie Hong's eyes showed a ferocious look.
He is the No. 1 pride in the Shentie Continent, and he is confident that he will not be weaker than anyone else. Even if he is the pride of the Shenxu Continent, he will defeat him.