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However, his hesitation was also justified. It was an instinctive reaction.

A look of disappointment flashed across Lu Ming's face when he saw the hesitating Meng Xiaodong, but no matter what, Lu Ming could not give up this opportunity. Lu Ming gave Meng Xiaodong an encouraging look, and then, he jumped into the competition space with the crowd.

Seeing Lu Ming jump in, Meng Xiao Dong became even more flustered, because if he jumped in, he might end up fighting this Lu Ming who possessed such a terrifying strength that he had known all day as big brother. However, in the next second, he was speechless, because after Lu Ming went in, Zi Chou, who was riding on her unicorn, also jumped in.

This time, he became even more flustered. In Meng Xiaodong's opinion, Lu Ming was not as powerful as, so he was even more terrified now.

However, just as he was about to escape from that position, a tender, jade-like hand pressed down on his shoulder and brought him directly into the crack of the battle without saying a word.

"Sister, hurry up and let me go! It would be useless to go there for an existence at our level. Even if it's a rare opportunity, there's no need to go in and get beaten up! "I'm not going, I'm not going! Let me go quickly, go find a beating yourself!"

"Hmph. Coward. Even if you go in, you won't be able to do anything. At the very least, you will be able to understand your own strength inside, and I will let you know the difference between you and those true experts. So, why not go? No matter what happens in the future, there won't be a chance for you to enter the arena, so if you don't go now, when will you? How could I be so easy to deal with when I was being abused? That's why you brat must accompany me. If you want to die, die together with me! "

With that, the two siblings disappeared into the crack in the competition. Of course, Meng Xiaodong still struggled bitterly when he was about to enter, but no matter what he struggled with, this struggle couldn't let him escape from his sister's clutches. In the end, under the anticipation of his fellow villagers and the elders of the academy, he gave up.

When the last ten seconds counted down, no one else entered. The last crack in the space was closed, and the battle situation inside, through his powerful spiritual energy, would be linked to the brains of every "spectator" who wanted to know about the battle situation. Everyone wanted to see who had his appearance in their minds and then be able to switch to his image in their minds.

This type of magical beast even served as a live broadcast for other magical beasts, which was something that no other magical beast was able to do. In the absence of the ten strongest magical beasts mentioned in the previous article, however, the giant eagle was not this existence, according to reliable sources, the magical beast was said to be a thunder-attribute spiritual beast, and it also had a super strong destructive power.

Once he entered the space crack, it was as if Lu Ming had passed through time and space, he arrived at a desert full of red sand, and the place he was now seemed to be a windless belt, the worst thing was that the vast expanse of desert in front of him did not even have a single cactus, which was very cruel.

However, Lu Ming knew that it was useless to complain, because this was the situation he was in right now. The only thing he could do was to quickly leave this place that was lacking in materials.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, since there were many experts amongst them, in a sense, it could be said that he could unleash a fifth of his strength, allowing him to finally enjoy himself a little. Honestly speaking, he was still very unhappy about Zi Rou, that little girl.

If he did not avenge this enmity, then he, a grand Divine General, was toyed with by a woman of the elven race. If the Divine Generals of the Raging Flames Continent knew about this, wouldn't they laugh their teeth out?

Therefore, when Lu Ming used the power of the gold element to continuously increase his own speed, his speed was so fast that it was blinding to the eye, and one could only see a golden figure constantly moving. All the people who were paying attention to Lu Ming's situation couldn't help but admire Lu Ming's speed, it was truly extraordinary fast, and could even go against Zi Sha!

"What psionic skill is this adonis using? Why is he running so fast?" Is it the wind? "

"Wind my ass, have you ever seen a golden wind? I reckon that his Psionic Ability attribute is also natural, and should be something like gold sand. This sort of common sense doesn't even exist. This hammer of yours, let alone me knowing you, is truly too embarrassing! "

"Looks like this pretty boy has a certain strength. Such a fast pace has already far surpassed the Spirit Sect and I am really looking forward to see what kind of battle this guy's fight is. Don't let me down too much. After all, he has defeated that senior, the Misty Demon, who is known as the Purple Resentment Spirit Sect. I only hope that his reputation is not empty!"

Lu Ming was indeed the focus of attention, but most of the reason why they paid attention to him was because they wanted to see him getting beaten up. They truly felt that there were not many people that felt that Lu Ming had the power, and that the human heart of jealousy and competition was extremely strong, they were jealous that Lu Ming, this pretty boy, was actually able to so easily grab hold of the hand of the proud daughter of heaven, Zi Chou. Crazy? Not crazy?

Furthermore, the majority of the spirit practitioners who came to the welcoming ceremony could be said to be well-known figures, and the merits they had accomplished was not any weaker than Lu Ming's, but Lu Ming, this bastard, had only saved a small town. He only exterminated a cunning Fog Demon, and he was actually famous throughout the world. Why? They were willing to work tirelessly for their country, yet this damned bastard was already so awesome? The main thing was that he was still so young, and they were all old uncles.

If he suddenly dropped into the water, it would definitely incite a wave of scolding, and the so-called 'beating the dog into the water'. Regardless of whether Lu Ming had any grudges with others when the time comes, anyone who passed by would step on his feet. This was how everyone felt about him, and this was the principle behind the fall of the wall.