Chapter 241 Lu Ming's Shot

Therefore, only those who pass the test and have qualified strength can go up to the challenge.

Or, some people who have historical records in the Ditianwu Arena, such as those who have won six consecutive victories, can go up and play against those who are about to win six consecutive victories, and there is no need to test.

It didn't take long for the old woman to pass the test and appear on the battlefield.

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the surrounding stands, the audience erupted with fierce roars, looking at the battle stage expectantly.

They need to see a bloody fight, that's exciting enough.

"kill!"

On the battlefield, the young man and the old woman, driven by the surrounding atmosphere, shouted loudly and killed each other.

The young man used a sword, and the old woman used a slender knife, and the two fought fiercely together.

The old woman's swordsmanship is extremely sharp, and she is experienced and ruthless in attack. With only twenty or so moves, the young man is defeated.

"I…"

The young man was about to scream and admit defeat when the old woman's knife light suddenly accelerated.

Pfft!

Before the young man could admit defeat, he was decapitated by the old woman's knife.

"it is good!"

"Wonderful!"

Around the stands, there was a violent noise, screaming and excitement.

"You killed this person and replaced him with six consecutive victories. Now, do you want to continue to challenge?"

On the battlefield, the referee asked the old woman.

"continue!"

The old woman said.

This old woman is very powerful, obviously she has practiced for many years, her martial arts skills are very advanced, and she has won consecutive battles.

Then they won three games in a row and won nine in a row.

At this time, the old woman shook her head, indicating that she would not continue to challenge.

The more the challenge, the stronger the people below must be, and she is not sure.

The audience around was greatly disappointed, and they naturally wanted to continue watching, because the further down, the more exciting it must be.

The old woman received a thousand spirit crystals and went off the stage.

"Next, who will come up to challenge?"

The referee's voice spread throughout the audience.

"I'm going to play!"

At this moment, Lu Ming got up and chuckled.

"Big Brother Tianyun, are you going to take action?"

Mingfeng's eyes flashed with excitement.

Mingcheng also showed anticipation.

They didn't worry about Lu Ming at all. They didn't believe that Lu Ming would lose in a battle at the same level.

Lu Ming smiled, stepped out, and stepped onto the stage.

When the referee saw someone playing, he smiled and said, "This little brother, please register your cultivation and pay the fee!"

Lu Ming nodded, took out fifty spirit crystals and registered them.

"I, the sixth-level Great Martial Master, who will fight me?"

Lu Ming glanced around, his voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the audience.

"What? Sixth-level Great Martial Master, so young?"

Most of the audience in the stands were taken aback.

The audience in the stands came from all over the imperial capital, and most of them didn't know Lu Ming.

"Could it be the supreme genius from the five sects?"

someone muttered.

For a while, no one came.

The younger they are, the higher their cultivation will be. They are generally geniuses, and their combat power is difficult to measure. They don't want to die in vain.

"I know him, his name is Tianyun, he is the peerless genius of the Star Palace, and he is extremely powerful. Half a month ago, the blood ant traveled to the secret realm and killed Yang Zaitian, the peerless genius of the Shifang Sword Sect. The storage ring of most of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect!"

Someone shouted.

"It's him? So he is Tianyun!"

From the stands, there were bursts of exclamations.

In the past half month, the name of Tianyun has spread throughout the imperial capital, and the matter of the blood ant secret realm has also spread throughout the imperial capital.

"How can such a genius fight at the same level?"

"yes!"

Someone exclaimed.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that it would be bad if he was too famous. Now there is no one who has even played in the first battle.

"Someone come up to fight!"

Lu Ming called again.

But still no one came.

After a while, a big man got up and said, "Young Master Tianyun, I will fight with you, but we are just learning from each other, how about it?"

"it is good!"

Lu Ming was overjoyed and quickly agreed.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, so he does not necessarily have to divide life and death. As long as someone comes to power, he is satisfied.

The big man moved, stepped onto the stage, and stood opposite Lu Ming.

"There are some here!"

The audience in the stands looked expectant.

Although the name of Tianyun has spread all over the imperial capital recently, there are very few people who have seen Lu Ming take action, so everyone naturally looks forward to it.

A large knife appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and looked at Lu Ming cautiously.

Lu Ming stood indifferently, holding a spear.

bump!

The middle-aged man didn't hesitate any longer and launched an attack brazenly.

As soon as he made his move, he made eighteen cuts in a row, each one being faster than the other.

The sword light whistled, blocking Lu Ming.

Lu Ming didn't rush to take action. He stepped on the volley, and his figure flashed slightly, and he was out of the range of the big man's attack.

"Come again!"

The big man roared, and the offensive was like a wave, and the snow-white sword light attacked Lu Ming layer by layer.

However, Lu Ming's face was calm and indifferent, his figure was like flowing clouds and flowing water, and he swayed slightly, making the big man's sword light all fail.

call out!

Suddenly, the long spear in Lu Ming's hand stabbed out, stabbing the sword light of the big man.

With such a random stab, the big man's sword light disappeared, and his own shape was even more of a thug.

"how so?"

The big man shouted, Lu Ming didn't use much force, he just stabbed a shot at will, and his swordsmanship was broken.

He was a little hard to accept.

"Your swordsmanship is a low-grade Xuan-level swordsmanship. It should be both rigid and soft, but you are blindly seeking speed and power, but you have fallen short. Therefore, your swordsmanship has been stuck in the first place. Four levels, it is difficult to break through the fifth level."

Lu Ming said word by word, slowly.

But these words fell in the ears of the middle-aged man, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

He was stunned, his eyes kept flashing, thinking about something.

After a while, the middle-aged Dashan was overjoyed, showing an expression of sudden realization, the sword in his hand suddenly slashed out, and twenty-seven sword lights appeared in an instant, extremely dazzling, and the power was stronger than before.

"Haha, my swordsmanship broke through!"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, then looked at Lu Ming, suddenly clasped his fists, bowed deeply, and said, "Thank you, Young Master Tianyun, for his guidance, that made me feel relieved, otherwise I don't know when my swordsmanship will be able to break through. Young Master Yun's talent in the sky, the five bodies that he admires are thrown to the ground."

"You're welcome, it's your own perception that you can break through. I'm just throwing a brick and attracting jade." Lu Ming smiled slightly.

Now, Lu Ming has successfully cultivated even earth-level martial arts, so his vision is naturally different.

The middle-aged man only cultivated low-grade Xuan-level martial arts. Although Lu Ming had never practiced swordsmanship, his vision was there.

Just now, the middle-aged man made consecutive moves. Lu Ming saw the weakness and inadequacy of the big man's swordsmanship, so he gave some pointers.

"No matter what? Young Master Tianyun's kindness, I am grateful to you!"

The middle-aged man saluted again, then turned around and stepped off the stage.

Obviously, he conceded defeat.

The audience in the stands was stunned.

Is that okay?

Immediately, a gray-haired old man hurriedly jumped onto the stage, clasped his fists, and said very politely: "Old rotten Xiangmu, please ask Young Master Tianyun to give pointers!"

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao