Whew! Whew!...
The spears kept coming out, and the stone men exploded.
Soon, all twenty stone men were defeated by Lu Ming.
The next step was the stone man of the mid-seventh stage of the Martial Sect, who was also unable to stop Lu Ming.
Sweeping all the way.
After the defeat of 20 Martial Sect's late seventh period stone men, Lu Ming's points had already surpassed Yangliuji's.
Outside the array, Yangliuji's eyes were fixed on the stone tablet with a gnashing of teeth.
"Lu Ming!"
Yangliuji roared.
Although he was prepared, being surpassed by Lu Ming still made him extremely unhappy.
However, others did not pay much attention to Lu Ming, because the top ten on the Emperor yun list, the speed of the increase in points was no slower than lu ming.
Boom! Boom!
In the wanhuan killing array, Lu Ming shot several times in succession and defeated the last two Martial Sect's top seven stone men. At this point, Lu Ming's score had reached 1,560 points.
At this moment, the surrounding scene changed again.
Lu Ming found him in a huge canyon, where the wind blew and tore the sky and earth apart.
Whoosh! Whoosh!...
In the gale, a burst of sound broke out.
The next moment, a series of knives cut towards lu ming at such a fast speed, like lightning and flint, that they reached Lu Ming in the blink of an eye.
Lu Ming's eyes were fixed, and his body trembled slightly. His body was like a fleeting light, and he drifted back tens of meters.
Buzz!
The spear shook and swept out, sending a figure flying.
At this moment, Lu Mingcai saw a figure wrapped in a black robe.
The magic killing array not only condenses monsters but also cultivators.
Swish, swish!
Behind Lu Ming, there were also knives cutting at lu ming.
Dang! Dang!
Lu Ming waved his spear and blocked a few knives.
These black-robed people, each of them had the early training of the Martial Sect eighth heavy.
"The wind!"
Lu Ming used the wind and began to sense the track of the man in the black robe.
Although the black-robed man was fast, he was still unable to hide in the wind of Lu Ming.
"I found you!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed, and the spear shot out more than a dozen times.
Puff! Puff!
Five or six black robed men were pierced by Lu Ming and dissipated into energy.
With lu ming's current fighting strength, the early stage of the eighth heavy Martial Sect was not his opponent at all. After he found the track, one by one, he was killed by Lu Ming.
Soon, all twenty of the Martial Sect's early eighth-stage black robed men were wiped out.
The next moment, there were twenty men in black who were in the middle of the eighth-fold Martial Sect.
The twenty men in black were faster, as fast as lightning in the strong wind.
Even Lu Ming's movements were hard to track.
"Power, these black robed men have mastered the power of the wind!"
Lu Ming's eyes were filled with shock.
"Wonderful, really wonderful. This is just a big array. The gathered martial artists inside actually control the wind."
Lu Ming was amazed.
"This wind power is different from what I understand. Yes, the wind power can still be like this. Why didn't I think of it before?"
For a moment, Lu Ming was not in a hurry to kill these black-robed men. Instead, he resisted and sensed the wind.
With lu ming's current cultivation, if he broke out with all his strength and displayed the Nine Dragon Steps into the Sky, he would definitely be able to cross four small realms and fight against the top eight martial artists of the Martial Sect, or even win.
It's not impossible to break out and try to get through this.
However, Lu Ming was not in a hurry now.
Everyone was staring at the stone tablet outside of the magic killing array.
At first, Lu Ming didn't attract much attention, but when Lu Ming passed the seventh round of the Martial Sect and scored 1,560 points, he attracted a lot of attention.
This is a hurdle. Even on the Emperor yun list, he is a top talent and can definitely make it into the top 20.
"Lu Ming is so strong, with a score of 1,560 points. Next, he's going to face the early stage of the eighth Martial Sect."
"I wonder where Lu Ming can go?"
A lot of people were talking about it.
Yangliuji could not help but gnash his teeth when he heard it.
"This Lu Ming, I didn't expect his strength to be good!"
Yan Feixun whispered.
"I have some skills, but I still want to die!"
Lan Yundao snorted.
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, I didn't expect your strength to reach this stage. It seems that this time in the Imperial guard selection, we must find a chance to kill you!"
Qiu Wuyang's eyes shone coldly.
But not long after, their faces changed.
Lu Ming's points continued to soar at a very fast pace, no slower than the top ten Emperor yun geniuses.
"It's still going up. Lu Ming's points are still going up. It's too strong. Can Lu Ming make it to the top ten?"
"I really didn't expect Lu Ming to be so terrifying. He probably didn't use much strength to defeat Yangliuji before, did he?"
"Oh, my god. Look, Xie Nianqing's points aren't bad either. They're all from Empire of the scorching sun."
"With Qiu Changkong and little Empire of the scorching sun, it's incredible that there are three such horrible geniuses!"
All around, there were many exclamations.
Soon, Lu Ming's points were up to 1,820, which meant that Lu Ming had already killed all the 20 early stage fighters of the Martial Sect.
"Next up, Lu Ming is facing 20 mid-eighth-stage Martial Sect fighters. As long as he can pass this level, there is a great chance that he will make it into the top ten. If he can pass the next level, he can surpass Qiu Changkong and make it into the top ten steadily."
"Look forward to it!"
"Eh? No, did you notice that Lu Ming's points stopped moving?"
"Yes, has he reached his limit?"
"Most likely, I think he's out of gas and should be trying to resist, so the points stop moving."
Whoosh!
Qiu Changkong, yan fei looked for a few people and took a long breath.
Qiu Changkong, in particular, was nervous when he saw Lu Ming's points soaring, afraid that Lu Ming would overtake him.
With his arrogance, it would be hard for him to accept that Lu Ming had overtaken him.
Fortunately, Lu Ming's points suddenly stopped.
"Hehe, Lu Ming, is this your limit? It's really disappointing."
Qiu Changkong whispered with a smile on his face.
At the same time, Lan Yundao and the others had a cold smile on their faces.
Lu Ming was nothing more than a threat to them.
"Look, Xie Nianqing's points are getting slower."
"That's right. It seems that Xie Nianqing is slightly stronger than Lu Ming, but not as talented as the top ten on Emperor yun's list. He is just behind the top ten."
Some people discussed with each other and expressed their opinions.
Because at this point, the top ten Emperor yun geniuses were still getting higher points.
Not long after, the top ten geniuses of the three Emperor yun rankings had surpassed Qiu Changkong in points and pushed qiu changkong to ninth place.
Yan feixun, however, fell to tenth place.
"Damn it!"
Yan Feixun gritted his teeth. Originally, he was ninth, but this time, he reached tenth. Instead of making any progress, he fell back one place, which made him depressed.
(The end of this chapter)