Chapter 241 Lu Ming Struck

Therefore, only those who pass the test and are qualified can go up and challenge.

Or, some people who have a history in the tiandi martial arts arena, such as those who have won six consecutive victories, then it is natural to go up and fight the people who will win six consecutive victories, and there is no need to test.

Not long after, the old woman passed the test and appeared on the battle platform.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The audience roared and looked at the stage expectantly.

They needed to see a bloody fight, that would be exciting enough.

"Kill!"

On the stage, the young and old women, driven by the atmosphere around them, roared and killed each other.

The young man used a sword, and the old woman used a slender knife. The two fought fiercely together.

The old lady's knife skills were extremely sharp, and she was experienced and ruthless. With only a few dozen moves, the young man was no longer invincible.

"I..."

Just as the young man was about to cry out and admit defeat, the old woman's blade suddenly sped up.

Poof!

Before the young man could admit defeat, his head was cut off by the old woman's knife.

"Okay!"

"Wonderful!"

The surrounding stands were filled with loud noises, screams, and excitement.

"You killed this man and replaced him with six consecutive victories. Now, do you want to continue the challenge?"

On the stage, the referee asked the old lady.

"Continue!"

The old lady said.

This old lady was very powerful, obviously trained for many years, her martial arts were very advanced, and she won three consecutive battles, and then nine consecutive victories.

At this moment, the old lady shook her head, indicating that she would not continue to challenge.

The more challenging it was, the stronger the people below must be. She wasn't sure.

The audience around them was disappointed, so they naturally wanted to continue watching, because the more they went down, the more exciting it was.

The old lady took a thousand spirit crystals and got off the stage.

"Who's going to challenge you next?"

The referee's voice spread throughout the room.

"I'll go play!"

Lu Ming stood up and chuckled.

"Big brother Tian Yun, are you going to make a move?"

Ming Feng's eyes sparkled with excitement.

Ming cheng also looked forward to it.

They were not worried about Lu Ming at all. They did not believe that lu ming would lose in the same level battle.

Lu Ming smiled and stepped out onto the stage.

The referee saw that someone was on the stage, smiled and said, "This little brother, please register your cultivation and pay the fee!"

Lu Ming nodded and took out fifty spirit crystals to register.

"I, the sixth master, who will fight me?"

Lu Ming glanced around, but his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the room.

"What? A master of six weights, so young?"

Most of the audience in the stands were shocked.

The audience in the stands came from all over the imperial capital and most of them did not know Lu Ming.

"Could it be the greatest genius from the five major sects?"

Someone muttered.

For a moment, no one appeared.

The younger they were, the higher their cultivation was. They were usually geniuses, and their fighting power was difficult to measure. They didn't want to die for nothing.

"I know him. His name is Tian Yun. He is a peerless genius in General star palace. He is incomparably powerful. Half a month ago, during a trip to the blood ant mystic realm, he killed the peerless genius Yang Zaitian of the Shifang sword sect and robbed most of the storage rings of the Shifang sword sect disciples by himself!"

Someone shouted.

"It's him? So he's Tian Yun!"

There were exclamations from the stands.

In the past half month, the name of heaven and cloud spread throughout the imperial capital, and the secret land of blood ants also spread throughout the imperial capital.

"Such a genius, how can we fight a battle at the same level?"

"Yes!"

Someone sighed.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly. He didn't think it would be good to be too famous. He didn't even have anyone to fight.

"Who's going to fight!"

Lu Ming shouted again.

But no one came on.

After a while, a big man got up and said, "Master tianyun, I'll fight you, but we're just exchanging notes. It's over. How about that?"

"Okay!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed and quickly agreed.

He wasn't a killer, and he didn't have to live or die. As long as someone came on stage, he was satisfied.

The big man moved and stepped onto the stage, facing Lu Ming.

"Now some of them are watching!"

The audience in the stands were all looking forward to it.

Although the name of the heavenly cloud had recently spread throughout the imperial capital, there were still very few people who had personally witnessed Lu Ming's attack, and everyone naturally looked forward to it.

A large knife appeared in the middle of his hand and looked carefully at lu ming.

Lu Ming stood with a long gun in his hand.

Touch!

Without hesitation, the middle-aged man launched an attack.

With one strike, he made eighteen consecutive cuts, one faster than the other.

The blade roared and sealed off Lu Ming.

Lu Ming was not in a hurry to make a move. He stepped on the Aerial Stride and with a slight flash, he was out of the range of the big man's attack.

"Again!"

The big man roared, his attack was like a tidal wave, and his snow-white blades blared at lu one after another.

But Lu Ming's face was calm and calm, and his figure was like flowing clouds and flowing water, shaking slightly, which made all the machete light of the big man fall into the air.

Whew!

Suddenly, the long spear in Lu Ming's hand pierced into the man's blade.

With just a random stab, the macho's blade disappeared, and his body was even more of a thug.

"How did this happen?"

The big man yelled. Lu Ming didn't use much force. He just shot at random, and his knife was broken.

He was a little hard to accept.

"This set of knife technique of yours is inferior to that of the Mystical level. It should have been a combination of strength and softness, but you are blindly pursuing speed and power. Instead, you are inferior. Therefore, this set of knife technique of yours has been trapped in the fourth level, and it is difficult to break through the fifth level."

Lu Ming said slowly, word by word.

But the words fell into the ears of the middle-aged man like a bolt from the blue.

He froze, his eyes flashing, thinking.

A moment later, the middle-aged mountain was overjoyed and showed an expression of enlightenment. The sword in his hand was suddenly cut out, and twenty-seven flashes of light appeared in an instant, dazzling and more powerful than before.

"Haha, I've broken through my knife technique!"

The middle-aged man laughed, then looked at lu ming, suddenly cupped his fists and bowed deeply, saying, "Thank you for Master tianyun's guidance, which made me enlightened. Otherwise, I don't know when I can break through with my knife skills. Master tianyun tianzong is a genius, and I admire him very much."

"You don't have to be polite. It's your own understanding that can break through. I'm just throwing a brick at the jade." Lu Ming smiled.

Now that Lu Ming had successfully cultivated even the earth level martial arts, his vision was naturally different.

The middle-aged man was only practicing the inferior skills of the Mystical level. Although Lu Ming had never practiced the knife technique, his vision was there.

Just now, the middle-aged man made a series of moves, and Lu Ming saw the weakness and shortcomings of the macho sword technique, so he gave a few random instructions, but did not expect the middle-aged man's sword technique to break through in one fell swoop.

"No matter what? Thank you very much for your kindness!"

The middle-aged man saluted again, then turned and left the stage.

Obviously, he admitted defeat.

The audience in the stands were dumbfounded.

Is that okay?

Immediately, a gray-haired old man quickly jumped onto the stage, put his fists together, and said very politely, "Old man xiangmu, please ask Master tianyun for advice!"

(The end of this chapter)