Luo Tian's challenge ended and he took the eighteenth position.
Many geniuses on the field cast unkind glances.
"Haha, you really dare to take the eighteenth position!"
"In the comprehension test, you stole the show. Do you still want to shine in this ranking battle?"
Some geniuses are dissatisfied because they were suppressed by Luo Tian in the comprehension test.
There are many demigods out there who are just jealous!
Why don't they have such luck? Why is Luo Tian so lucky?
"I challenge the eighteenth place!"
A jealous demigod in white shouted.
"He has just experienced a battle and needs to go through at least ten battles before he can challenge again. If he is injured, he can ask for a hundred challenges before accepting the challenge."
The gods judge.
"Huh, let me let you sit up there for a while."
The white-clothed demigod snorted coldly.
In the fourteenth seat, Wei Yangfeng glanced at Luo Tian, who was in the eighteenth seat on the left, with a gloomy look on his face!
What qualifications does Luo Tian have to sit side by side with him?
Originally, Wei Yangfeng didn't bother to take action against the ant-like Luo Tian.
But after experiencing the competition between martial arts talent and understanding, and with Luo Tian sitting in the eighteenth position at the moment, he found that he now wanted to step on Luo Tian under his feet and slap him a few times to prevent him from appearing in his sight again.
middle.
If you say.
He has not yet reached the fourteenth position, but he will definitely challenge Luo Tian to achieve all this.
Soon.
"I challenge nineteen!"
The nineteenth place is Yang Lan, and the one who challenges her is also a demigod with a strong background.
Yang Lan is ready to fight. Both sides have the same level of cultivation. She will definitely win this round.
Whoops!
Yang Lan offered up a green jade sword. During the stirring, the green sword glow shone in all directions, and the fine sword light poured down like a downpour.
The demigod opposite him has a slender figure and a third eye between his eyebrows.
He held a folding fan and waved a brilliant silver wind blade, which collided with the dense green rain sword light.
Whoosh! Ding bang!
Yang Lan had a fierce fight with this three-eyed demigod.
"Yang Lan is stronger than the Tianshui Sect First Tribulation Demigod I killed, but my opponent is stronger..."
Luo Tian discovered that the demigod he had killed with his demigod ghost servant was actually average in strength.
After more than fifty moves, Yang Lan was defeated and gave up the 19th place.
When she left the stage, she glanced at Luo Tian and felt humiliated and unwilling!
As a demigod of calamity, he was driven down from the nineteenth position, but Luo Tian was sitting comfortably in the eighteenth position.
"Why."
The leader of the Silver Moon Sect sighed silently.
He originally had a glimmer of hope that Yang Lan could also enter the top twenty.
Whoosh!
The three-eyed demigod came to Luo Tian's left side and sat down.
He looked at Luo Tian slightly and said with a smile, "How long do you think you can sit in this seat?"
Luo Tian glanced at this person and found that this three-eyed demigod gave him an unfathomable feeling. It seemed that in the fight with Yang Lan just now, the three-eyed demigod did not use his full strength at all.
This grand gathering of the Martial Arts Hall is truly a gathering of geniuses, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Luo Tian remained silent and ignored the other party's sarcasm.
Nine more challenges passed.
Immediately, more than a dozen eyes turned to Luo Tian, all wanting to challenge him.
This includes Yang Lan and the Martial Emperor of the Jin Kun Clan who was defeated by Luo Tian before.
Yang Lan and Luo Tian both represented the Silver Moon Sect, so she hesitated.
"I want to challenge the eighteenth place!"
A Martial Emperor who was at the peak of the late Tongtian Realm took the lead.
He didn't go there for ranking, just to defeat Luo Tian.
He is self-aware that the eighteenth position is not within his reach. He just wants to defeat Luo Tian and make himself famous!
This grand event in the martial arts palace.
Under the demigods, they can basically give up. There is no place for them in the top one hundred.
But if you defeat Luo Tian, you can gain attention and fame!
When this Martial Emperor appeared, all other Martial Emperors under the demigods understood this truth.
"Damn it, why didn't I realize this earlier? The opportunity was taken away by others."
A Martial Emperor at the peak of the late Tongtian realm secretly regretted it.
"You are no match for me!"
Luo Tian slowly flew down.
The Emperor Wu opposite was short in stature, with a head as big as a watermelon, sharp teeth, and a ferocious appearance.
"Hahaha, after sitting in the eighteenth seat for a while, you forgot who you are?"
The short Emperor Wu sneered.
"Let's take action."
Luo Tian did not continue to talk nonsense.
"I am different from the arrogant Martial Emperor of the Jin Kun Clan just now."
The short Emperor Wu shouted coldly, and the purple wind around him rushed into the sky. The arena was shrouded in the purple storm, looking eerie and evil.
Luo Tian had previously defeated a peak person in the late Tongtian realm.
In that battle, everyone witnessed it. The Martial Emperor of the Jin Kun Clan was so arrogant that he told Luo Tian to use three moves, but he failed miserably due to his negligence.
He won't make such a mistake, it's his ultimate move!
Boom hoohoo!
In the purple storm, a hideous and terrifying mouth appeared above Luo Tian's head, as big as half the arena, and it was devouring it like crazy!
Many Emperors in the audience shuddered when they saw this scene, as if they had turned into shrimps and were about to be swallowed by the giant beast!
"Haha, Luo Tian, you only know how to make sneak attacks. You will definitely lose this time."
The Martial Emperor of the Jinkun tribe shouted loudly. He could clearly feel that he was no match for this short Martial Emperor.
Luo Tian's expression remained unchanged and he struck out with the same palm.
This time, he incorporated some of the power of the divine veins, and the cold power of his palms surged, exuding a domineering Yin Ming aura!
Boom!
That palm turned into a dark and cold dragon, entwined with lightning and icy wind, and rushed into the ferocious giant mouth.
Just when everyone thought that Luo Tian's attack was swallowed up.
Boom! Boom!
The ferocious mouth expanded rapidly, let out a painful wail, and then burst into pieces!
"impossible!"
The short Emperor Wu exclaimed in shock, suffering a certain degree of backlash, and his blood boiled.
Whoa! Peng!
At some point, Luo Tian came up behind him and kicked him on the head. The short Martial Emperor flew out of the arena like a ball.
The battle is over.
In the previous battle, due to the quibbles of the Martial Emperor of the Jinkun clan, everyone thought that Luo Tian won through a cunning sneak attack, and no one thought how strong he was.
But after the battle, everyone suddenly discovered that Luo Tian, who was in the late Tongtian realm, could actually kill the peak of the late Tongtian realm head-on!
Being able to do this, Luo Tian is an amazing genius!
Many Emperor Wu geniuses who had just regretted not seizing the opportunity immediately gave up the idea.
Wei Yangfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.
He unexpectedly discovered that Luo Tian was not an insignificant ant, and his strength was passable.
From the beginning to now, in less than three hours, about a hundred battles have been fought.
The figures on the one hundred seats have basically changed.
Guo Xinhong was forcefully defeated by a demigod and left his seat.
"Damn it, why is he so lucky to sit in the eighteenth seat?"
Guo Xinhong stared at Luo Tian, feeling unhappy.
But he had seen Luo Tian's last battle, and Guo Xinhong was not sure of defeating Luo Tian, so he was a little afraid to challenge him.
"I challenge the eighteenth place."
A sound like a bell sounded!
Guo Xinhong looked at it immediately, and then laughed: "It's a demigod. The demigod took action. Luo Tian, why don't you just get out of here."