Chapter 242 An Unstoppable Winning Streak

The old man looked at the sound of the landing hopefully.

Lu Ming was young, but his understanding of martial arts was astonishingly high. He had just pointed out a few words to the big man and made him break through in martial arts, which made the old man very angry.

"Nest, xiang mu, this old man, is too cunning to take the first step. Damn it, none of you can take it from me. Next round, it's my turn to challenge."

"It's your turn? Why? Master tianyun used a long gun, and I used a long gun. Next time, it's my turn."

"It's my turn!"

In the stands, several masters with six levels of martial arts were actually fighting over each other.

The others were dumbfounded.

These people were fighting to challenge Lu Ming, not because Lu Ming was too weak, but because he was too strong. Such a thing was unheard of.

Lu Ming himself was a little stunned.

But in this way, he was not worried that no one would accept his challenge.

"Please!"

Lu Ming raised his fist and said to the old man.

"Please advise!"

The old man cupped his fists and a long sword appeared.

Whew!

The Sword light broke through the air and headed for lu ming.

As before, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to retaliate, dodging and observing the old man's swordplay.

After more than 30 moves, Lu Ming shot at random, almost like the big man before him, the old man's sword skills were broken, and his body retreated.

But instead of being depressed, the old man looked at lu ming excitedly with hope on his face.

Lu Ming pondered for a moment, then according to what he had observed before and his own understanding, he explained the old man's sword technique flaws and shortcomings.

After the old man listened, he savored it carefully, and then he was ecstatic. His face was full of excitement. He bowed respectfully to lu ming and said, "Old man, thank you for Master tianyun's guidance."

"You're welcome, senior."

Lu Ming smiled.

Then, the old man walked off the stage with satisfaction.

"Master tianyun, let me ask you something."

As soon as the old man stepped down, a big man was about to rush onto the stage.

"I'm here. It's my turn."

On the other side, someone rushed to the battle platform.

"It's my turn. Get out of here."

"You're the one who got lost."

The two of them roared, killing each other, and they were about to start a war.

"This..."

The crowd was in a daze, and so was Lu Ming himself.

"Stop, challenge one by one. Otherwise, disqualify you from the challenge."

The referee let out a loud shout, his face showing a speechless expression.

He had been in charge of Imperial heaven martial arts arena for many years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

"Referee, did I challenge you first?"

Cried the middle-aged man.

"Nonsense, it's me!"

Neither did the other.

"Okay, you go first. You're in the back."

The referee said to the middle-aged man with a calm face.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, senior."

The other man was a little reluctant and stood aside.

As soon as the middle-aged man jumped onto the stage, he threw a fist at Lu Ming and said respectfully, "Master tianyun, I also use a gun. Please give me some advice."

With that, a long gun appeared in the hands of the middle-aged man.

"Please!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man calmed down and the spear trembled. A dozen or so fireworks appeared in the air and shot at the landing.

Lu Ming followed suit, evading dozens of moves, allowing the middle-aged man to display his strongest martial arts once, then easily beat the other party, pointing out their weaknesses.

The middle-aged man was naturally overjoyed and left thankfully.

Then, another person came on stage, and Lu Ming made the rules according to the law.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming won five consecutive games.

However, Lu Ming's five consecutive victories were completely different from the others. His opponents, each time they lost, left with a thousand thanks.

"On tianyun, everything can really happen."

Ming cheng sighed.

Ming Feng nodded in agreement.

After five consecutive victories, it was game six.

In game six, he went straight to a famous master who had won six consecutive games in Imperial heaven martial arts arena.

With a historical record, it is natural not to test it, but to make a move.

However, this man was still very polite to Lu Ming. He knew that he was no match for Lu Ming. He came up with the intention of asking Lu Ming for advice.

"Master tianyun, please give me some advice."

He was also very polite.

Lu Ming nodded.

As a result, there was no suspense at all. Lu Ming easily defeated his opponent and gave him some pointers.

Six straight wins, seven straight wins, eight straight wins...

Soon, Lu Ming won ten consecutive victories.

He won ten consecutive games with ease, not even injuring one person.

"Tian Yun, you have won ten consecutive games. If you continue to challenge, you have to cross a level to challenge a master of seven levels. Do you want to continue?"

The referee looked at lu ming and asked.

"Continue!"

Lu Ming nodded without hesitation.

The audience was looking forward to it.

How much can Lu Ming achieve in a one-level challenge? How many consecutive victories could he win?

In the first level challenge, Imperial heaven martial arts arena could not let ordinary big masters go up to the seventh level. Those who went up must be the masters of big masters in the seventh level.

"Okay!"

The referee nodded, then looked around and said, "Is there a master of seven great martial arts who came on stage to challenge Tian Yun?"

"I'll do it."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, a young man in his thirties got up and stepped onto the stage.

"Yang tai, you can do it directly."

When the referee saw this young man, he did not let him test his strength. Obviously, this man was quite famous in Imperial heaven martial arts arena and was recognized by the referee.

"Tian Yun, do as you please. I am not comparable to those big masters who have six layers of martial arts."

Yang tai looked very confident and looked at lu ming.

"Please!"

Lu Ming smiled.

Boom!

Yang tai broke out with all his strength, and the spear in his hand shone brightly, piercing through the sound of the landing.

Lu Ming's spear shook, the body of the spear shook, the air gave out a terrible wave, a terrible shock wave, rushed towards yang tai.

Touch!

Yang tai was hit by the shock wave, and his body flew out like a shell, falling heavily off the stage.

Silk...

There was a gasp of cold air throughout the room.

One move, just one move, did not even display any martial arts skills, just a shock of the gun, and yang tai flew out of the battle platform.

Strength, great strength.

In the first ten games, Lu Ming was very polite. After dozens of moves, he defeated the opponent and did not show any strong fighting strength.

This made some people almost forget about Lu Ming's strength.

Now, I finally remembered that Lu Ming's fighting power was terrifying.

Yang tai struggled to get up, looked at Lu Ming in horror, and staggered away.

Then, the challenge continued.

Consecutive victories, unstoppable consecutive victories.

In less than an hour, Lu Ming had already won seven consecutive games.

There was a great deal of discussion and excitement in the audience.

"Seven consecutive victories over one level. Tell me if tianyun can win ten consecutive victories over one level."

"It's hard to say. At this point, Imperial heaven martial arts arena might not be able to sit still and send out the real strong. So far, Imperial heaven martial arts arena has not sent out the dead warriors?"

"That's right. In my opinion, the next round, Imperial heaven martial arts arena will send out the death fighters."

(The end of this chapter)