In the second round, Lu Ming was the first to appear again.
This round, Lu Ming's opponent is a young man in a blood robe, who has the cultivation base of the peak of the sixth level of the gods. Similarly, the divine power he controls is also the divine power.
This person's strength is stronger than Qin Tian Starfield's Sword Dao Wuji, Mo Jiuye and others.
"Blood Shadow Knife!"
The blood-robed youth would not admit defeat. However, he saw the woman with a snake wrapped around her arm admit defeat before, so he didn't dare to be careless in the face of Lu Ming. Once he made a move, it was a killer move.
The shadow of the knife all over the sky enveloped Lu Ming, trying to kill Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming directly triggered the quadruple combat power.
boom!
The battle platform vibrated, the guns were soaring into the sky, and the blood-colored sword shadows all over the sky fell apart in an instant.
The blood-robed youth let out a scream, vomited blood and flew out of the battle arena.
One move, defeat!
"What a terrifying combat power!"
All around, many people gasped.
Especially the people in Mordu Mountain, where they usually see such a powerful Tianjiao, they are naturally dumbfounded.
Even Wu Xue and the others looked serious.
It's really amazing that the gods can display such combat power.
"It's really amazing!"
On one of the battle platforms, Dark Night Rose licked her red lips, a scorching fire flashed in her eyes, and there was a hint of... greed.
After Lu Ming's victory, he moved back to the battle platform No. 16.
Next, the competition continues.
The burly young man with a saber in his hand, named Pei Lin, with the eighth level of the gods, overwhelmed an existence of the seventh level of the gods, and won the victory.
The black-robed youth with a long spear, called Su Mu, also defeated his opponent and won.
Afterwards, Witch Blood and Night Rose also won victories one after another.
Soon after, the quarterfinals were born.
However, in order to select the top ten, there are only two places short, so they have to choose from the eight people who were defeated just now.
Therefore, the eight people who lost the battle went through another competition, and finally two places were selected, a total of ten people.
"This king said that if you enter the top ten, you can get a catty of Mo Yequan. Now, Mo Yequan will be given to you!"
After the Night Demon King finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a jade bottle floated out in front of him.
The jade bottle is transparent, almost transparent, and the contents inside can be seen.
In the jade bottle is a black liquid.
Many people saw the jade bottle with fiery eyes.
Inside, what is contained is the magic night spring, which can nourish the soul, strengthen the soul, and is priceless.
Of course, the fire is hot, but no one dares to make a move.
The Night Demon King waved his hand, and ten jade bottles flew out, towards Lu Ming and ten people respectively.
With a wave of his hand, Lu Ming grabbed a jade bottle and put it away calmly.
"Okay, next, the competition continues, it is still a two-two duel!"
The Night Stalker announced, and the drawing of lots began.
"Number one, number six!"
announced the Night Stalker.
This time, it was no longer Lu Ming's first appearance.
Number one, Palin.
Number six is a master of the seventh level of the gods.
The two fought a battle, but in the end Pei Linxiu had the higher level and won the victory.
"Number sixteen, number two!"
The Night Stalker announced again.
It was Lu Ming's turn.
Lu Ming moved and flew onto the main battle platform.
In a blink of an eye, a young man in black also jumped onto the battle platform.
"It's him!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, the young man in black robe was the one who used the spear, called Su Mu.
"You and I both use spears, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak to be my opponent!"
Su Mu is very confident.
He does have the capital of self-confidence. His cultivation base is at the peak of the seventh level of the gods, but his combat power is exceptionally strong. Even Tianjiao who is at the same level as him is not his opponent. What's more, Lu Ming is only at the third level of the gods.
No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can still defeat Lu Ming.
"It's too early to say this now, you'll know after the battle!"
Lu Ming smiled lightly.
"Then I will fulfill you, Thunder Spear God Art!"
Su Mu shouted loudly, a violent breath erupted from his body.
call out!
A bright spear light turned into a jet of black lightning, killing Lu Ming at a speed that was probably no slower than lightning.
At the same time, Lu Ming also made a move. He triggered four times his combat power and used the trick of piercing through the air.
A gun light, like a meteor, stabbed towards the opponent.
Ding!
The battle platform, like a meteor and a black lightning, collided together, and a piercing roar erupted.
Then, a strong wind swept across the battle platform, and gun lights burst out in all directions. The entire battle platform was colorful and full of gun lights.
Swish!
Before the gun glow dissipated, the two figures drifted backward at the same time.
The difference is that Su Mu only retreated about 100 meters before stopping, while Lu Ming retreated thousands of meters.
Fortunately, the arena is big enough, with a radius of a hundred miles, otherwise Lu Ming would have quit the arena.
"With this little strength, if you still want to fight me, get the hell out of here!"
Su Mu shouted loudly, and with a movement, his body seemed to disappear out of thin air. Then, on the battle platform, there were streaks of black lightning, killing Lu Ming.
There are a total of 108 black lightning bolts, and these lightning bolts are all transformed by Su Mu's gun light.
"It's really amazing that the gun light turns into black lightning bolts!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
This is the first time Lu Ming has seen this way of using a gun.
The world is full of wonders.
"It seems that you can only use the ancient god body!"
Lu Ming thought about it, and then used the ancient magic formula.
A roar of the ancient god came out, and Lu Ming transformed into the body of the ancient god.
However, it only turned into an orange-armored ancient god.
Dealing with Su Mu, the orange-armored ancient god, is enough!
"That's the Ancient Divine Body!"
As soon as Lu Ming displayed the ancient divine body, he was recognized by others.
"This kid has actually refined into an ancient divine body!"
Wu Xue stared.
Lu Ming's strength is stronger than he imagined.
However, he is still confident that he can defeat Lu Ming, it just takes a little more effort.
"Break the air, break the air..."
After transforming into the ancient divine body, Lu Ming continued to use the technique of piercing through the air. Spear lights burst out, killing Su Mu, and collided with one hundred and eight black lightning bolts in the air.
when! when! ...
Like the tip of a needle pointing at a wheat awning, on the battle stage, the sound of collision resounded densely, and sparks shot out.
However, after Lu Ming transformed into an ancient god body, his combat power soared, and he had completely surpassed Su Mu.
After each collision, a black lightning bolt would collapse and disappear on the battle platform.
The number of black lightning on the battle platform is getting smaller and smaller.
One hundred and seven, one hundred and six...
The speed of reduction is astonishingly fast.
A moment later, there was only the last black lightning left on the battle platform.
"Zhanyue!"
Lu Ming shouted loudly, and the long spear slashed down, and a crescent-shaped gun light slashed on the black lightning.
boom!
The black lightning exploded, and then, Su Mu's figure reappeared, his face was pale, he vomited blood, and his body was thrown backwards.
bump!
As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the ground, his huge body chased after Su Mu.