Chapter 249 Break the Record

"You Shifang Sword Sect, who else will fight?"

Lu Ming looked at the area of ​​the Shifang Sword Sect.

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 Great Martial Master, but none of them were as strong as Qiu Ming.

"Damn, wait for the geniuses on my Ten Fang Sword Sect's Silver List to 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, then glanced at the audience, but still no one stepped forward to fight.

"Tianyun, since this is the case, my Emperor Tianwu Arena will send someone to fight."

The referee spoke up.

Lu Ming nodded, and after a while, a young man full of evil spirits stepped onto the stage.

However, this person was not as strong as Qiu Ming, and he was defeated by Lu Ming after a few moves.

Four in a row!

Next, Ditianwu Arena sent someone to play, but Lu Ming was still defeated.

The five-game winning streak has already broken the record of the Five Heroes of the Lie Sun.

However, Lu Ming's victory did not stop. Next, the Ditianwu Arena kept sending people to the field, all of them were the strongest among the Death Fighters, one was stronger than the other, but unfortunately, they were all defeated by Lu Ming.

Six in a row, seven in a row.

Qiu Changkong's record was tied, but not long after, Lu Ming won again.

Eight straight wins!

There was an uproar in the audience, and Qiu Changkong's record was finally broken.

"Oh my God, Tianyun is going to defy the sky. Could it be that his talent is stronger than Qiu Zhangkong?"

"That's not necessarily true. Although Qiu Changkong was stronger in the realm of the Great Martial Master, he was not much stronger than the other five heroes. Qiu Changkong was the second bloodline of extreme nirvana and terrifying awakening when he broke through Wuzong. Far away, sit firmly on the throne of the six heroes of the scorching sun."

"good,

Although Tianyun is strong now, when he reaches the Wuzong realm, he might not be able to. "

"That being said, but it's terrifying too. Also, where is Tianyun's limit? How many winning streaks can he finally achieve?"

Everyone was shocked to guess that Tianyun would not be able to cross the second level and achieve ten consecutive victories, right?

It turns out that their guesses are coming true.

In the ninth battle, the Ditian Martial Arts Arena sent a powerful expert, who was stronger than Qiuming, but still not Lu Ming's opponent.

Nine in a row!

This made several seniors at the top of the Ditian Martial Arts Arena a little stunned.

"This little guy, his strength is really good. With time, maybe he can join the Emperor's Guard? We must pay attention to it, and the credit for recommending it at that time is not small."

"It's still too early to join the Emperor's Guard. How about the awakening of the second bloodline of his Martial Sect? Now the most urgent thing is to stop his winning streak, otherwise we old guys will lose money."

Several old men were discussing, and they felt a little sad.

"Let No. 10 go up. He is the only one who has won the top ten with the eighth-level cultivation of the Great Martial Master. If he loses, there is nothing we can do."

"Just do it!"

The order was quickly issued, and a young man in his twenties, shirtless or topless, stepped onto the stage.

There was a 10 tattooed on his face.

"Number ten, how could it be number ten?"

Some people who knew the inside story of Ditianwu Arena cried out in surprise.

The death fighters in the Ditianwu Arena, No. 1 to No. 10, are generally the top masters in the ninth level of the Great Martial Master.

But now, No. 10 is a young man at the eighth level of the Great Martial Artist. Many people understand that this No. 10 must be extraordinary.

"It's a master, so it's interesting!"

There was a hint of fighting intent in Lu Ming's eyes. This No. 10 didn't exude a strong aura, but it made Lu Ming feel a little dangerous.

"kill!"

No. 10 suddenly let out a loud roar, and a long spear appeared in his hand. In an instant, dozens of spear beams were stabbed and shot towards Lu Ming.

"It's actually a gun, just right!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

hum!

The long spear trembled, making a buzzing sound, and there were also bursts of spears shooting out, fighting with No. 10.

I saw that on the battlefield that was 200 meters long and wide, two lights and shadows criss-crossed each other, and the guns roared and burst, and the roar was constant, which was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, there are three potentials on the field, constantly bombarding and confronting.

"This little guy named Tianyun is really surprising. At a young age, since he has understood the two kinds of potentials, and both of them are already small, especially the fire potential, they are almost close to the big one."

"That's right, the momentum of No. 10's mountain is also approaching Dacheng, which is similar to that of Tianyun's fire, but the combination of Tianyun, wind and fire is more powerful. If No.10's cultivation base is much stronger than Tianyun, I'm afraid it would have fallen. lost."

"In my opinion, defeat is a matter of time!"

At the top of the martial arts arena, several old people watched and discussed.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming had fought over a hundred moves against No. 10.

"Happy, happy!"

Lu Ming's eyes were extremely bright, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became. On the Demon Suppression Spear, the wind and fire gathered together, forming an astonishing destructive force.

In this battle, Lu Ming used all his strength except that the ground-level martial arts and bloodline did not break out.

How powerful is Lu Ming now, the battle dragon goes directly to the fourth level of the true art, the third-rank physical body is complete, and the wind and fire are converging. Generally, the martial artist of the ninth-level peak of the great martial artist can't take Lu Ming's tricks.

It can be seen that the tenth is powerful.

The audience of more than 300,000 people held their breath and stared at the stage, for fear of missing the most important scene.

boom! boom! …

In the blink of an eye, after another hundred moves, Lu Ming became more and more brave, and gradually gained the upper hand.

An astonishing murderous intent erupted from No. 10, like a beast, not afraid of death, but still suppressed by Lu Ming.

bump!

Another hundred strokes, No. 10 was shot flying by Lu Ming, slipped a few hundred meters, and fell off the stage.

Roar!

No. 10 growled, disregarding the injury, and wanted to rush to the battlefield.

"enough!"

The referee gave a low drink, and No. 10's body trembled and stopped, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"This match, Tianyun wins!"

The referee announced.

call!

The entire audience exhaled in unison. They were too nervous just now. Many people held their breath and their faces flushed. Only at this time did they let out a long breath.

Then, there was a shocking uproar.

More than 300,000 people were talking excitedly.

"Crossing the second level, ten winning streaks, it's too terrifying, the Scorching Sun Empire has not happened for at least five hundred years."

"Miracle, miracle, after today, the name of Tianyun will be passed down to the world."

"If Tianyun grows up, it will be comparable to the six heroes, or even stronger!"

"I'm witnessing the birth of a miracle."

In the crowd, the three brothers and sisters in Mingcheng were shaking all over with excitement, while the people from the Shifang Sword Sect were all pale and bloodless.

"Lu Ming, will you continue to challenge?"

Immediately afterwards, everyone thought of this question.

Fight across three levels.

Moreover, it is not a simple three-level crossing, nor will it be an ordinary ninth-level martial artist. 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 you really continue?"

In the high-level, several old men smiled bitterly.

If Lu Ming continued to fight, they would 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.

He thought the same as those old men.

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao