In the second round, Lu Ming was the first to appear again.
In this round, Lu Ming's opponent was a young man in blood robes, who had the cultivation level of the sixth level of the gods. Likewise, the divine power he controlled was also the divine power.
This person's strength is stronger than the swordsman Wuji and Mo Jiuye from the Qintian Star Territory.
"Blood Shadow Crazy Knife!"
The young man in the blood robe would not admit defeat, but he had seen the woman with a snake wrapped around her arm admit defeat before, and he did not dare to be careless in the face of Lu Ming. The first time he made a move, it would be a killing move.
The shadows of swords in the sky shrouded Lu Ming, trying to kill Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming directly triggered four times the combat power.
boom!
The battle platform shook, the gun light shot into the sky, and the bloody knife shadows all over the sky fell apart in an instant.
The young man in blood robe screamed, vomited blood and flew out of the battlefield.
One move, defeat!
"What a terrifying combat power!"
All around, many people gasped.
Especially the people of Modu Mountain, who would normally be stunned to see such a powerful genius.
Even Wu Xue and the others' eyes became serious.
It's really amazing that the Third Level God can exert such combat power.
"It's really amazing!"
On one of the battle platforms, Night Rose licked her red lips, her eyes flashed with hot fire, and there was a trace of... greed.
After Lu Ming's victory, he moved and returned to the 16th battle platform.
Next, the competition continues.
The burly young man holding a sword, named Peilin, with an eighth-level cultivation as a god, defeated a seventh-level god and won the victory.
The young man in black robe, named Sumu, who used a spear, also defeated his opponent and won the victory.
Subsequently, Witch Blood and Dark Night Rose also won victories one after another.
Soon after, the top eight were born.
However, in order to select the top ten, there are only two spots missing, so we have to choose from the eight people who were defeated just now.
Therefore, the defeated eight people went through another competition and finally selected two places, making a total of ten people.
"I said that if you enter the top ten, you will get a pound of Magic Night Spring. Now, Magic Night Spring will be given to you!"
After the Night Stalker finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a jade bottle floated out in front of him.
The jade bottle is transparent, almost transparent, and the contents inside can be seen.
In the jade bottle is a black liquid.
Many people looked at the jade bottle with burning eyes.
What is contained here is the Magic Night Spring, which can nourish and strengthen the soul, and is priceless.
Of course, it's hot and hot, but no one dares to take action.
The Night Demon King waved his hand, and ten jade bottles flew out, flying towards Lu Ming and ten others.
Lu Ming waved his hand, grabbed a jade bottle in his hand, and put it away calmly.
"Okay, let's continue the competition, it's still a two-two showdown!"
The Night Stalker announced, and then the drawing of lots began.
"Number one, number six!"
The Night Stalker announced.
This time, Lu Ming was no longer the first to appear.
No. 1, Peilin.
Number six is a master of the seventh level of the gods.
The two had a great battle, but in the end, Peilin's cultivation level was higher and he won.
"No. 16, No. 2!"
The Night Stalker announced again.
It's Lu Ming's turn.
Lu Ming moved and flew onto the main battle stage.
In a flash, a young man in black robe also jumped onto the battlefield.
"It's him!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed. The young man in black robe was the young man who used the spear, named Su Mu.
"You and I both use spears. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak and you are no match for me!"
Su Mu is very confident.
He does have confidence. His cultivation is at the peak of the seventh level of the gods, but his combat power is extremely strong. Even the geniuses at the same level as him are no match for him. What's more, Lu Ming is only at the third level of the gods.
No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he can still defeat Lu Ming.
"It's too early to say this now. You won't know until you fight!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Then I'll grant you the Thunder Spear Divine Technique!"
Su Mu shouted loudly, and a violent aura erupted from his body.
call out!
A bright spear light turned into a jet of black lightning and struck at Lu Ming. The speed was so fast that it was probably no slower than lightning.
At the same time, Lu Ming also took action. He triggered four times the combat power and used the move of breaking through the air.
A spear light, like a shooting star, pierced the opponent.
Ding!
The battle platform was like a meteor and a black lightning colliding together, erupting with a ear-piercing roar.
Then, a strong wind swept across the battle platform, and spear gleams burst out in all directions. The entire battle platform was colorful and full of gun gleams.
Whoosh!
Before the gun light dissipated, the two figures floated backwards at the same time.
The difference was that Su Mu only retreated about a hundred meters before stopping, while Lu Ming retreated several thousand meters.
Fortunately, the battle platform was large enough, with a radius of hundreds of miles, otherwise Lu Ming would have withdrawn from the battle platform.
"With this little strength, if you still want to fight me, get out of here!"
Su Mu shouted, and with a movement, his body seemed to disappear out of thin air, and then, on the battlefield, there were streaks of black lightning, killing Lu Ming.
There are a total of one hundred and eight black lightnings, and these lightnings are all transformed by the gun light of Sumu.
"The light of the gun turns into streaks of black lightning, it's really amazing!"
Lu Ming's heart moved.
This was the first time Lu Ming had seen this way of using a gun.
The world is full of wonders.
"It seems that we can only use the ancient divine body!"
Lu Ming thought, and then used the Ancient God Technique.
A roar of the ancient god was heard, and Lu Ming transformed into the ancient god's body.
However, he just transformed into an orange-armored ancient god.
It's enough to deal with Sumu, the orange-armored ancient god!
"That's the ancient divine body!"
Lu Ming was recognized as soon as he displayed his ancient divine body.
"This kid actually became an ancient divine body!"
Wu Xue's eyes narrowed.
Lu Ming's strength was stronger than he imagined.
However, he is still confident that he can defeat Lu Ming, it just takes a little more effort.
"Breaking the sky, breaking the sky..."
After transforming into the ancient god's body, Lu Ming continuously performed the air-piercing move, and spear rays burst out, killing Sumu, and collided with one hundred and eight black lightnings in the air.
Dang! Dang!...
Just like the tip of a needle against the awn of wheat, on the battlefield, the sound of collision resounded intensively, and sparks shot out in all directions.
However, after Lu Ming transformed into the ancient god's body, his combat power increased dramatically and he had completely surpassed Su Mu.
After each collision, a black lightning will collapse and disappear on the battlefield.
The number of black lightning on the battlefield is getting smaller and smaller.
One hundred and seven, one hundred and six...
The speed of reduction is astonishingly fast.
After a while, only the last streak of black lightning remained on the battlefield.
"Zangetsu!"
Lu Ming shouted, and the spear slashed down, a crescent-shaped spear light struck on the black lightning.
boom!
Black lightning exploded, and then, Su Mu's figure reappeared. His face was pale, he vomited blood, and his body was thrown backward.
bump!
As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the ground, his huge body chased after Su Mu.