Chapter 426 It Was Him Again

"Next, number four to number thirteen!"

The middle-aged protector announced.

There were two more peerless geniuses on the stage. There was nothing to say. The war broke out.

Both of them were talented in the fourth world war, but one of them had reached the early stage of the ninth Martial Sect, and the other was the peak of the eighth Martial Sect.

Naturally, Martial Sect's ninth-ranked genius had the absolute advantage of defeating the opponent.

The match continued, and the geniuses came forward.

Lu Ming discovered that there were some geniuses who were extremely profound in their cultivation. One of them reached the late ninth stage of the Martial Sect, and the other one was the middle ninth stage of the Martial Sect.

Xuan Feng also went on the stage, not seen for a while, Xuan Feng's cultivation, also greatly improved a section, to reach the middle stage of the ninth Martial Sect, with absolute advantage, into the second round.

Two hours later, all eight pairs of geniuses ended the match and all eight of them entered the second round.

Of course, there were nine of them, including Lu Ming.

The other eight were eliminated.

The middle aged protector took their jade cards back, leaving only the jade cards with numbers one to eight, and, of course, the empty jade card.

With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged protector's true breath surged and covered the nine jade tiles, erasing all traces on them.

He was trying to prevent anyone from tampering with the jade plate, leaving a breath or mark.

Then, nine pieces of jade were suspended in the air, filled with a hazy radiance.

"The rules are the same as before. There are eight jade cards from number one to number eight. The draw will determine the opponent. Number one to number eight, number two to number seven. And so on. Those who draw the empty jade cards will go straight to the next round."

The middle-aged protector announced.

"I'll go first."

It was still Zangsheng, very confident. With a wave of his hand, a piece of jade was sucked into his hand.

Then, Lu Ming, Qiu Changkong, Xuan Feng and others drew a jade card.

"Who can get the Wheel blank card this time?"

In the audience, everyone had bright eyes and was very curious.

The Wheel blank card may not necessarily be able to win the throne of the Wheel blank card, but it can also greatly reduce the consumption of real energy and physical strength, and the next round will be easier.

On the stage, everyone looked up at their jade cards.

Lu Ming also looked up at the jade plaque, and when he looked at it, he was immediately stunned.

The wheel was empty again.

Lu Ming actually got another round of empty jade.

"My luck is too good. I won the jade medal twice in a row!"

Lu Ming muttered, a little speechless.

To tell the truth, if he could, he really didn't want to draw the jade medal of samsara, always samsara, how could he abuse the autumn sky?

"Now, give me your number!"

The middle aged protector said.

"Me, number six!"

Zangsheng was the first to speak.

"I'm number five!"

Qiu Changkong said.

"My number one!"

"Number three!"

The rest of them, give out the numbers one by one.

As the number of people dwindled, two remained.

One Lu Ming, one fat guy with big eyes.

Everyone's eyes focused on the two of them.

"There are only two people left. Lu ming hasn't given his number yet. Is it his turn again?"

"It shouldn't be possible. How can we get the Wheel blank card twice in a row?"

...

"I'm number eight!"

While everyone was talking, the fat man with big eyes opened the jade plate, looked at Lu Ming with a complicated look, and announced the number loudly!

Immediately...

Swish, swish...

Countless glances flashed at Lu Ming.

Nest, it's him again, it's him again!"

"It's really him. How is that possible? Is this dog / shit luck?"

"It's really the dog / shit luck. When he gets to the Wheel blank card, he goes straight to the third round."

There was an uproar and a lot of discussion.

Lu Xiu was also in a daze as he led the elders.

Is that okay?

Isn't Lu Ming going straight to the third round?

All around, countless jealous eyes turned to Lu Xiu.

Lu Ming's good luck means Lu Xiu's good luck, doesn't it?

Lu Ming may not be able to win the Eastern heavenly guard position, but the higher the ranking, the higher Lu Xiu's reward will be.

Can they not be jealous?

Jian Fengyun, Jiang Hongwen and the others were stunned.

Even the middle-aged protector looked at Lu Ming in surprise.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly, touched his nose, opened the jade card, and said helplessly, "I am the Wheel blank card!"

Sure enough! It's him again!

The crowd roared in their hearts.

"All right, now the draw is over, the match begins, number one to eight!"

The middle-aged protector announced.

Two figures walked towards the center. One of them was the fat man with big eyes, while the other was Xuan Feng.

The others, on the other hand, walked to the edge of the battle platform.

"Lu Ming, you really have a dog / shit luck, but it's useless to rely on luck. In the end, you still have to rely on strength. The higher you climb by luck, the worse you will fall if you don't have strength!"

Qiu Changkong walked past Lu Ming and said coldly.

"Really? Let me tell you, I drew the Wheel blank card because you were lucky enough to let you run wild for a few more rounds."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Hmph, cheng has the ability to talk."

Qiu Changkong's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He walked aside and said nothing more.

"Qiu Changkong, I hope you can make it to the end, right? Otherwise, how can I torture you?"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

Boom!

A great battle broke out in the center of the battle platform.

"Yuan feng's swordplay!"

"It looks like galloping!"

Two loud shouts were heard.

Xuan Feng, the sword's aura seemed to cut through the sky. It was terrifying.

Big eyes, fat man, and very strong fighting power, the whole person was like a giant, like a general, rampaging, Xuan Feng's sword spirit was defeated.

The two of them fought fifty or sixty moves, and in the end, Xuan Feng's cultivation was even better. The fat man with big eyes only had the cultivation of the Martial Sect in the early stage of the ninth heavy period. He was defeated by Xuan Feng.

Xuan Feng, enter the third round.

The spectators could not help but lament that the genius from Deserted ancient city was indeed powerful and was the best in the entire eastern part of Tianxuan domain.

The duel continued.

Soon it was Qiu Changkong's turn, his opponent, a genius in the mid-ninth stage of the Martial Sect, to be a notch higher than qiu changkong.

But surprisingly, he was still no match for qiu changkong, and Qiu Changkong almost crushed his opponent.

"Artistic conception, that's artistic conception. Qiu Changkong has actually grasped the artistic conception of thunder. No wonder it's so powerful!"

"Genius, what a genius. As long as his cultivation reaches the ninth peak of the Martial Sect, he is a half-step king!"

"This time, Eastern heavenly guard, it's probably him!"

There were many masters watching the battle and many of them were half-step kings.

Naturally, she saw the secret.

"Lu Ming, do you see the difference between us? Are you desperate?"

Qiu Changkong walked to the side and another voice came into Lu Ming's ear.

"Idiot!"

Lu Ming curled her lips and ignored him.

"You...!"

It was as if Qiu Changkong had punched into the air, unable to exert any force, and was so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Next, Zangsheng appeared.

His opponent, who was also a genius at the mid-ninth stage of the Martial Sect, was no match for Zangsheng at all. It was only a few moves, and he was beaten by Zangsheng to vomiting blood. If he did not admit defeat in time, he would probably be knocked unconscious.

(The end of this chapter)