Chapter 1261 Strong Duel

Time passed slowly, but Lu Ming had not yet appeared.

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, until two hours passed, Lu Ming still did not appear.

Some people are already a little anxious.

"Wochao, what's going on, Lu Ming hasn't appeared yet, what are you doing?"

"Did he die inside?"

"No, if Lu Ming died inside, the powerhouses of the Heavenly God Sect would definitely know. Now the powerhouses of the Heavenly God Sect have not spoken, which means that Lu Ming is not dead yet!"

"Then why did it take so long?"

After so long, even some people who were optimistic about Lu Ming were shaken.

Before, Lu Ming had a strong victory over Young Master Lin, which made some people very optimistic about him, thinking that even if Lu Ming could not be the first, the top three would probably be fine.

But now, many are shaken.

Some people even speculated that Lu Ming and Young Master Lin might have used some kind of secret technique to make his combat power skyrocket in a short period of time, but there were huge sequelae.

Over time, this view has been accepted by more and more people.

All this, Lu Ming did not know, he was still in the void passage, fighting against the surrounding attack.

Now, he is constantly weakening the power of the Prison Suppression Tiangong. He mainly uses the artistic conception to fight against it to hone the artistic conception. As time passes, his understanding of the artistic conception of water is getting stronger and stronger, and the feeling that he is about to break through is also getting stronger and stronger. the stronger.

A few hours passed, and suddenly, the five-color artistic conception surrounding Lu Ming's body, among which the blue light suddenly flourished.

The blue light represents the artistic conception of water.

The artistic conception of water, breakthrough, reached the fourth level of perfection.

Now, there is only one kind of earth mood, and it has not reached the fourth level of Consummation.

If the artistic conception of the earth also breaks through to the fourth-level perfection, then Lu Ming only needs to find the time to continuously devour and refine the rough stone, and Lu Ming's cultivation will continue to break through until he reaches the spiritual perfection.

Of course, it is not so easy to reach the supreme level, and the artistic conception needs to be transformed into the prototype of the field.

The breakthrough of the artistic conception of water made Lu Ming's combat power slightly improved. Although it wasn't too much, it was better than nothing.

"That's it!"

Lu Ming showed a smile, and with a press of his palm, the five-color artistic conception blessed, and the power of the Prison Suppression Heavenly Art skyrocketed.

boom! boom! boom!

Lu Ming's palm is like a monument to suppress the heavens, suppressing the heavens.

All around, those silhouettes, the attacking power formed by the formation, were defeated one by one.

Lu Ming's speed was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't stop him at all.

In less than three minutes, Lu Ming rushed over a distance of ten miles. There was a platform in front of him, and Lu Ming stepped on it.

"Break through, it's Lu Ming, he broke through!"

As soon as Lu Ming appeared, there was a commotion all around.

"It took more than two hours to break through, hehe!"

Some sneered and scoffed.

puff! puff! ...

When Lu Ming's figure appeared, the light spots that appeared in the first and second levels collapsed one by one like bubbles.

In the end, only ten people passed this level.

"Um?"

As soon as Lu Ming stepped into the platform, his eyes swept away, and he saw Xie Nianqing, Long Chen, Eden, Bingkong and others.

Glancing at Xie Nianqing, the two smiled tacitly, and then nodded with Long Chen.

And the eyes of Eden, Bing Kong, Jian Zhan and others also fell on Lu Ming one by one, some were solemn, some were contemptuous, and so on.

In the void, ten people formed a circle, suspended in the air, and looked at each other.

At this moment, in the center of the ten people, a light spot floated out, and slowly, a battle platform condensed and floated in the center of the ten people.

It seems that this round of duel of ten people will start on this battlefield.

Suddenly, two platforms flew towards the battle platform.

"Eden and Tiehong!"

Everyone's heart moved, and the two people who flew to the battlefield were Eden and Tie Hong.

After the two flew to the battle platform, the platform under their feet dissipated automatically, and the two automatically landed on the battle platform and stood opposite each other.

It seems that the duel is random, whichever two people fly to the battlefield will face each other.

"Eden, let's fight!"

Tie Hong's eyes showed fighting intent, and his muscles and skin color, like divine iron, exuded an icy light.

"bring it on!"

Eden opened his mouth. It was very simple. With one hand in the void, his true essence condensed into a nine-stringed harp.

"You don't need real spirit soldiers?"

Tie Hong's eyes turned cold.

"When I need to use it, I will use it naturally!" Eden said, his voice was calm, but he showed strong confidence in himself.

"Hmph, how arrogant, you don't regret it!"

Tie Hong snorted coldly, his muscles squirmed, his whole body swelled, the metallic luster became more intense.

In his palm, a pair of gloves appeared, his footsteps stomped hard on the battlefield, his body turned into a black light, and he charged towards Eden.

With a punch, the entire battlefield was shaking violently.

"Keng, Keng..."

The nine-stringed qin in Eden's hand was suspended in front of him, and he played the qin with one hand, and the sonorous sound filled the air, like a golden horse and an iron horse, thousands of troops were fighting.

In the sound of the piano, there is a cold murderous intent.

Tie Hong's face changed suddenly, he shouted loudly, and his fists continuously blasted into the air.

when! when! when! ...

Tie Hong bombarded the air, and he actually made a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and sparks shot in all directions on his fist.

hum!

Around the battle platform, there is endless energy rushing out, extremely sharp.

Fortunately, there is a layer of light around the battlefield, blocking these attacks.

Swish!

Tie Hong was in mid-air, his body shook, and he took a few steps back.

And the nine-stringed violin in Eden's hand also vibrated, and he slid back one meter.

"So strong!"

Many people trembled.

The short fight allowed them to see the strength of the two.

Tie Hong's cultivation had actually reached the astonishing eighth-level peak of the Spiritual God, stronger than Bing Leng, Ji Hongchen and others, and not weaker than Young Master Lin.

And Eden is even more unfathomable. In the fight just now, many people did not see the depth of Eden at all.

"Come again, Divine Iron breaks the sky!"

Tie Hong roared loudly, and his body was completely metalized, like an invincible god of war, rushing towards Eden, displaying his artistic conception martial arts.

Keng! Keng! Keng! ...

The sound of Eden's piano also began to rush. At the scene, if hundreds of millions of strong people were fighting, the murderous aura was shocking.

This kind of attack, killing invisibly, is absolutely terrifying.

when! when! when! ...

There were bursts of roars, which kept ringing in the air, even denser than blacksmithing.

In an instant, hundreds of voices rang out.

Tie Hong sounded like a bell, and the battle became more and more fierce. Sometimes, he completely ignored the defense and launched a frantic attack.

His body is a supreme spirit soldier, with unparalleled defense and unparalleled attack power.

"Beat me!"

In Tie Hong's eyes, a ferocious look appeared.

He is the first Tianjiao of Shentie Continent. He is confident and will not be weaker than anyone. Even the Tianjiao of Shenxu Continent, he will defeat him.

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