"Who else from your Shifang Sword Sect will come to fight?"
Lu Ming looked towards the Shifang Sword Sect's area.
But the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were silent, joking, even Qiu Ming was defeated. Among them, there were several masters of the eighth level of great martial arts, but none of them were as strong as Qiu Ming. Wouldn't they be seeking death if they went up there?
"Damn it, wait until the geniuses on the silver list of my Shifang Sword Sect come here and see how you die!"
The disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect all had gloomy faces and roared in their hearts.
Lu Ming sneered, and then glanced at the entire audience, but still no one came forward to fight.
"Tianyun, in that case, my emperor Tianwu Arena will send people to fight."
The referee spoke out.
Lu Ming nodded, and after a while, a young man full of evil spirits stepped onto the fighting stage.
However, this person was not as strong as Qiu Ming, and was defeated by Lu Ming in just a few moves.
Four consecutive wins!
Next, the Emperor Tianwu Arena sent someone to play again, but they were still defeated by Lu Ming.
Five consecutive victories have broken the record of the Five Elites of the Fierce Sun.
But Lu Ming's victory did not stop. Next, people continued to be sent to the Emperor Tianwu Arena. They were all strong among the dead fighters. Each one was stronger than the other. Unfortunately, they were all defeated by Lu Ming.
Six consecutive victories, seven consecutive victories.
It tied Qiu Changkong's record, but not long after, Lu Ming won again.
Eight consecutive wins!
The whole place was in an uproar. Qiu Changkong's record was finally broken.
"Oh my god, Tianyun is going to defy the heavens. Is his talent stronger than Qiu Changkong?"
"That's not necessarily true. Although Qiu Changkong was strong when he was a great martial artist, he was not much stronger than the other five heroes. It was when Qiu Changkong broke through the martial arts sect that he achieved ultimate nirvana and awakened the terrifying second bloodline, and then he kept the other five heroes far away.
Far away, he is firmly seated on the throne of the six heroes of the blazing sun."
"Yes, although Tianyun is strong now, he may not be strong enough when he reaches the Wuzong realm."
"That's what I say, but it's also terrifying. Moreover, what is Tianyun's limit? How many consecutive victories can he achieve in the end?"
Everyone was shocked to guess that Tianyun would not be able to cross the second level and win ten consecutive victories, right?
Facts have proved that their guess is coming true.
In the ninth battle, the Emperor Tianwu Arena sent a powerful master, who was a bit stronger than Qiu Ming, but he was still no match for Lu Ming.
Nine consecutive wins!
This made several old men at the top of the Emperor Tianwu Arena feel a little dazed.
"This little guy is really strong. In time, he might be able to join the Emperor's Divine Guard. We have to pay close attention to him. The credit for his recommendation will be considerable."
"It's too early to join the Emperor's Divine Guard. It depends on how well he awakens the second bloodline of the Martial Sect? The most urgent thing now is to stop his winning streak, otherwise we old guys will lose money."
Several old men were discussing, looking rather sad.
"Let No. 10 go up. He is the only one who has obtained the top ten numbers by virtue of his eighth-level martial arts cultivation. If he fails, there is nothing we can do."
"That's it!"
The order was quickly given, and a shirtless young man in his twenties stepped onto the battlefield.
There was a number ten tattooed on his face.
"No. 10, how could it be No. 10?"
Some people who knew the inside story of the Emperor Tianwu Arena screamed in surprise.
The Death Fighters in the Emperor Tianwu Arena, numbers 1 to 10, are generally the top masters of the ninth level of great martial arts.
But now, No. 10 is a young man with the eighth level of great martial arts. Many people understand that this No. 10 must be extraordinary.
"You are a master, that's what makes it interesting!"
There was a hint of fighting intent in Lu Ming's eyes. This No. 10 did not exude a strong aura, but it made Lu Ming feel vaguely dangerous.
"kill!"
No. 10 suddenly let out a loud roar, and a spear actually appeared in his hand. In an instant, dozens of spear rays shot out and shot through the air towards Lu Ming.
"It turns out he also uses a gun, just right!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
Buzz!
The spear shook and made a buzzing sound, and a stream of gun light also burst out, fighting with No. 10.
I saw, on a battle platform two hundred meters long and wide, two rays of light and shadow criss-crossed each other, and one after another the gun light roared and exploded, the roaring sound was constant, and it was extremely terrifying.
At the same time, there are three forces on the field, constantly bombarding and confronting them.
"This little guy named Tianyun is really surprising. At such a young age, he has understood two kinds of potentials, and both of them have already been completed. Especially the power of fire, which is close to being completed."
"Yes, No. 10's mountain power is almost at its peak. It is similar to Tianyun's fire power. However, the combination of Tianyun, wind and fire is more powerful. If No. 10's cultivation base was not much stronger than Tianyun's, I am afraid that it would have fallen behind.
Defeated."
"In my opinion, defeat will happen sooner or later!"
Several old men at the top of the martial arts arena were watching and discussing.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming had fought over a hundred moves with No. 10.
"Happy, happy!"
Lu Ming's eyes were extremely bright, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. On the demon-suppressing gun, the power of wind and fire gathered, forming an astonishing destructive power.
In this battle, Lu Ming used all his strength except for the fact that his earth-level martial arts and bloodline did not break out.
Lu Ming is so powerful now. He is at the fourth level of Zhan Long's true art, has a perfect third-level physical body, and is gathering the power of wind and fire. Most warriors at the peak of the ninth level of great martial arts are unable to take Lu Ming's moves.
This shows how powerful No. 10 is.
The more than 300,000 spectators in the audience held their breath and stared at the battle stage, for fear of missing the most important scene.
Boom! Boom!…
In the blink of an eye, another hundred moves passed, Lu Ming became more and more courageous as he fought, and gradually gained the upper hand.
No. 10 burst out with astonishing murderous intent, like a wild beast, fearless of death, but was still suppressed by Lu Ming.
bump!
After another hundred moves, No. 10 was knocked away by Lu Ming's shot, slid several hundred meters away, and fell off the fighting platform.
Roar!
No. 10 roared, trying to rush onto the battlefield regardless of his injuries.
"enough!"
The referee gave a low shout, and No. 10's body trembled and stopped, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"In this match, Tianyun wins!"
The referee announced.
call!
The entire audience exhaled in unison. They were too nervous just now. Many people were holding back their breath until their faces turned red. Only then did they let out the breath for a long time.
Then, there was a shocking noise.
More than 300,000 people started talking excitedly.
"Crossing the second level and winning ten consecutive games is so terrifying. This has not happened in the Scorching Sun Empire for at least five hundred years."
"A miracle, a miracle, after today, Tianyun's name will be spread all over the world."
"If Tianyun grows up, he will be comparable to the Six Elites, or even stronger!"
"I am witnessing the birth of a miracle."
In the crowd, the three Mingcheng brothers and sisters were trembling with excitement, but the people of the Shifang Sword Sect all had pale faces, without any color at all.
"Lu Ming, will you continue to challenge?"
Immediately afterwards, everyone thought about this problem.
Fight across three levels.
Moreover, it is not simply a matter of crossing the third level, nor will it be an ordinary ninth-level great martial artist faced by him. He is definitely a master, and Qiqi is definitely stronger than No. 10.
Will Tianyun continue?
Countless people are looking forward to it.
"This little guy won't really continue, will he?"
Among the higher-ups, several old men said with a wry smile.
If Lu Ming continues to fight, they will all lose money.
"Tianyun, do you want to continue the challenge?"
The referee looked at Lu Ming, but there was a trace of nervousness and speechlessness in his eyes.