The Son of God, on the other hand, had no expression at all.
"Junior brother killed well!"
After Lu Ming returned to the stands, Tian Zhui laughed loudly.
After that, the competition continued.
Compared to the first round, this competition was much more intense. Many people had gained points, and naturally they would not give up easily. Unless they encountered the top ten monsters and the difference was too big, they would just admit defeat.
One game after another.
There is no doubt that the top ten monster-level figures will give up without taking action.
This round, Xue Ningxin was unlucky. She met Wang Jian, one of the top ten monsters, and had no choice but to admit defeat.
Tian Chui, on the other hand, was lucky enough to meet another person of the same level, defeated his opponent, and gained two points.
When all thirty competitions in the second round were over, sixteen more people were eliminated, and only forty-four people could continue to participate in the competition.
As for Dragon God Valley, there are still seven people, and they still rank first in points.
Then, the third round begins.
This round, Lu Ming's luck was not sure whether it was good or bad. He actually met another person who was in the first stage of the Half-Saint. The opponent did not admit defeat. As soon as the competition started, he rushed towards the edge of the battle stage. Lu Ming did not pursue him.
Let the opponent rush off the battlefield.
In this way, Lu Ming easily scored three points.
Zifeng, of course, also won and scored three points.
But Tian Zhui's good luck came to an end. This round, he also encountered one of the top ten monsters, Mo Yang.
Tian Zhui immediately admitted defeat, making Mo Yang snort coldly.
Tian Zhui has taunted Mo Yang many times. If Tian Zhui does not admit defeat, he will definitely kill Tian Zhui.
After the third round of competition, there were only thirty people left.
Later on, the number of people will become smaller and smaller, so in the beginning, if there are 80 people, each person will theoretically have to fight 80 times, but in reality, there is no need to fight that many times.
In the fourth round, only thirty people competed.
It can be said that these thirty people are all very strong in cultivation.
At this point, all the people in the first stage of Half Saint have been eliminated, and the remaining ones are all in the second stage of Half Saint.
Of course, others have never known Lu Ming's specific cultivation level because Lu Ming has been using phantom breath to cover it up.
Po Yuangui continued to draw lots.
This round of fighting is undoubtedly more intense. Many people have similar cultivation levels, so naturally they will not admit defeat easily. The battle is extremely fierce.
I don’t know if it was luck, but this round, the ten monsters still did not encounter each other, but defeated their opponents separately.
In this round, Lu Ming met an opponent in the second stage of Half Saint. The opponent naturally would not admit defeat and fought with Lu Ming. Lu Ming also deliberately entangled the opponent with dozens of moves before knocking him out of the battle.
tower.
When this round is over, there are still twenty-six people left.
Dragon God Valley still leads in points.
"Hmph, then Lu Ming won't be arrogant for long!"
Someone from Tianshen Sect said unhappily.
Then the fifth round, the sixth round...
Slowly, the number of people became less and less.
After the eighth round, there were only eighteen people left.
Lu Ming's luck was surprisingly good. He never encountered anyone at the level of the top ten evildoers, and he won all the way and gained eight points.
And among the ten monsters, they actually didn't meet each other.
At this time, the ninth round began.
"Wang Jian, Mo Yang!"
At this time, Po Yuangui's voice sounded, which shocked many people's hearts.
Finally, are the ten monsters about to collide?
The main event is here.
Now, there are only eighteen people left, including nine of the ten monsters, and they will definitely encounter them.
Next, is the truly exciting part of the Dingbao Conference.
Before, the top ten monsters had swept through the others, and each of them had scored eight points.
But next, some people's points will stop increasing, while some people will continue to increase, and the total points of the ten major sects will widen.
Wang Jian and Mo Yang stepped onto the fighting stage and looked at each other.
"Mo Yang, you were no match for me three years ago, and you are no match for me this time either!"
Wang Jian opened his mouth, and the sword energy on his body soared into the sky.
Wang Jian, a peerless evildoer from the Jiuxiao Sword Sect, has powerful combat power and unparalleled swordsmanship.
Three years ago, when Luo Shuihan had not yet risen, Wang Jian ranked second among the top ten monsters and competed with the Son of God. Unfortunately, three years ago, he was not only defeated by the Son of God, but also by Luo Shuihan, and fell to the third place.
three.
"If you don't fight, how will you know? I will definitely defeat you in this battle!"
Mo Yang opened his mouth, filled with demonic aura, like a demon god.
When the referee announced the start, both men moved at the same time.
"The sword swings for nine days!"
"The devil roars all over the world!"
The two are old rivals. As soon as they attack, they burst out with all their strength. There is nothing to test. There is a fierce confrontation. Laws permeate the battlefield, with constant roars and terrifying collisions.
Everyone around them was watching intently. Many people were shocked and amazed at the fighting power of the two men.
However, Lu Ming looked at it for a while and lost interest.
He has seen this kind of combat power many times on the battlefields of hundreds of tribes and has no interest in it.
Mo Yang and Wang Jian fought hundreds of moves, and finally Wang Jian gained the upper hand, defeated Mo Yang, and continued to win.
Of course, Mo Yang was defeated and the battle can continue.
Mo Yang returned to the stands with a cold face, and the competition continued.
Next, after two games, another heavyweight showdown came.
It's another showdown between the ten monsters.
Zifeng, fighting against the evildoer of the Heavenly King's Palace, Wang Zicong.
This battle was evenly matched. The two fought fiercely with hundreds of moves. In the end, Zifeng was slightly better with one move and won the victory.
"Lu Ming, Lu Yuan!"
Po Yuangui's voice sounded.
"Lu Yuan, a member of the Tianshen Sect!"
Lu Ming finally regained his energy, took a step forward, and appeared on the battlefield.
Finally, I met the genius of Tianshen Sect again.
Lu Yuan stepped onto the battlefield and stood opposite Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming, it seems that there is no need for Senior Brother Luo Shuihan to take action. You are going to die in my hands!"
Lu Yuan's eyes were cold, his whole body was filled with cold metallic luster, and his aura was extremely powerful.
Lu Yuan's combat power is very strong, and he is also a top-grade spiritual body. His cultivation has reached the third stage of Semi-Saint, the legal tank body.
In Cangzhou, he is second only to the top ten monsters.
In fact, of the eighteen remaining people, nine are monsters, and the other nine are second only to the top ten monsters. All of them are extremely talented people, coveting the position of the top ten monsters.
"So much nonsense!"
Lu Ming spoke calmly.
"kill!"
When the referee announced the start, Lu Yuan roared and rushed towards Lu Ming. The metallic luster on his body became more intense, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of metal.
What he practiced was not the Holy Light Technique, the core technique of the Tianshen Sect, just because the spirit body did not conform to it, but it was still terrifying.
boom!
Lu Ming punched out and struck each other with Lu Yuan.
when!
Like two pieces of iron hitting each other, Lu Yuan's body shook and he took several steps back. Of course, Lu Ming also took a few symbolic steps back.