Chapter 3768: Top 9

The strength of the Golden-backed Grasshopper Clan Tianjiao is definitely not weak. It can be seen from the attack that he launched with all his strength just now.

Such a master was instantly killed when he faced Ziyang State, without the slightest resistance.

From this, it can be seen that Ziyang State is terrifying.

The key is that the cultivation base of Ziyang State is only a quasi-emperor.

"A monster-level character!"

Lu Ming made a comment in his heart.

"Hey, interesting!"

The arrogance of the Storm Clan grinned, revealing a strong fighting spirit.

In this way, Ziyangzhou became the first person to enter the top nine.

"Let me do it!"

When Ziyangzhou stepped onto the battlefield, Lu Ming stepped out and went to draw lots.

The remaining eight people who were drawn by lot had different moods.

Some people hope to be drawn by Lu Ming.

Although Lu Ming defeated Han Feng and connected with the wall, he was not so perverted.

Among the remaining Tianjiao, in addition to Ziyangzhou and Stormwind Tianjiao, there are a few people who are also very terrifying and extremely powerful. In their opinion, these people are stronger than Lu Ming, and they don't want to meet.

Of course, there are some people who don't want to be drawn by Lu Ming, that is, one of the two gods in the ninth layer.

Lu Ming was too lazy to pay attention to the thoughts of these people, he took out a bamboo stick at random, picked it up and took a look, Lu Ming showed an inexplicable smile.

Hu Island!

This was the name that Lu Ming had drawn. Lu Ming had an impression of this person, the only god in the lottery, Jiuzhong.

"Hu Island!"

Lu Ming spat out a name.

The young man named Hu Dao showed a wry smile.

The miracle he was waiting for,

Still didn't wait.

Now among the eighteen people, there are still two people from Shenjun Jiuzhong, one each from the lottery and the lottery.

To be honest, those quasi-emperor arrogances, including Lu Ming and Hu Dao, would most likely lose.

His only hope is to be drawn by another Divine Sovereign Ninth Layer, so he has the hope of winning, but this probability is too small, after all, he failed to meet.

"I actually got Hu Dao, this Muyun is so lucky!"

"It's really good luck, Bai picked up a bargain and entered the top nine!"

"I'm jealous!"

Many people sighed and thought that Lu Ming was lucky.

Sect Leader Wang was also ecstatic.

Happiness came too suddenly.

Lu Ming actually drew Hu Dao, which was almost firmly in the top nine.

If you enter the top nine, you can get 5% points.

In this way, the Fengdu Sword Sect is firmly in the top ten.

How could he not be happy.

As for the Hall Master of the Black Blood Palace, his face was gloomy and he snorted coldly.

The Black Blood Palace has always been opposed to the Fengdu Sword Sect, and he was naturally unhappy when he saw that the Fengdu Sword Sect entered the top ten and could obtain good resources.

As for Han Feng, Qi Ping and several others were even more upset.

"Are you going to fight?"

On the battlefield, Lu Ming asked.

Hu Dao's combat power is a bit worse than Han Feng and Guanlianbi, and he is not his opponent at all.

"Also ask Brother Mu for advice!"

Hu Dao clenched his fists. He didn't want to admit defeat before the fight, which was a bit embarrassing.

Lu Ming didn't say more.

After Tianhong's leader announced, Lu Ming's figure burst out and launched a violent attack.

The result was naturally doomed, Hu Dao couldn't stop Lu Ming's attack at all, and after barely taking two moves, he coughed up blood and retreated, and was blasted off the stage.

Lu Ming entered the top nine and earned 500 points for the Fengdu Sword Sect, and the Fengdu Sword Sect's points reached 2,000.

Already in the top ten.

After Lu Ming, Wei Jin of the Black Blood Palace came on stage, and a quasi-emperor-level Tianjiao was selected, and a fierce battle broke out between the two.

This battle was very fierce. The two fought hundreds of tricks. In the end, Wei Ban won a little bit, defeated his opponent, and entered the top nine.

In this way, the Black Blood Palace's points are still a little more than the Fengdu Sword Sect, which made the Black Blood Palace Palace Master smile, and glanced at the head of Wang, showing a little interest.

The game continues.

Next, almost every game was a battle between dragons and tigers, and the battle was fierce.

There were only two games that were one-sided.

One was the battle of the Tianjiao of the Storm Clan, and the other was the battle of the last Divine Sovereign Ninth Layer, both of which were quickly decided.

This time, it took more than two days for all the winners and losers.

Nine strong, born.

Among the top nine, Tianhongjiao occupied two places, and the points reached 5,000 points, which was far ahead. It was very difficult for other forces to catch up.

Next, it is the nine-strong hegemony!

The rules of the nine-strong competition have changed again. Instead of drawing lots, they will compete in turn as in the previous group stage.

Nine people took turns to fight over, and against the other eight people, each time they won a game, they could get 200 points.

And the last top three, there are additional points reward.

The first place will be awarded 600 points, the second place will be awarded 400 points, and the third place will be awarded 200 points.

Fourth to ninth place, no additional rewards.

In other words, whoever can win eight consecutive games and win the first place will also get 2,400 points.

"Give you one day to recover, and one day later, the final round begins!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

Before, after a fierce battle, some people lost a lot of money, and now they hurriedly sat cross-legged, took out the medicine pill, swallowed it, and began to recover.

Lu Ming didn't have any loss. The heart that had been pierced by Han Feng had long since recovered.

One day passed quickly.

"Okay, now start the final ranking battle, the first round, Ziyang Prefecture, against Wei Jin!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

"I surrender!"

Wei Ban simply conceded defeat.

This is not a knockout match, but a decisive battle for the rankings, and every time you win, you can get 200 points.

Wei Jin knew that he was not the opponent of Ziyang State, so he simply conceded defeat.

"Okay, this battle, Ziyang Prefecture wins, the next battle, Feng Peng, against Cao Village!"

The leader of Tianhong announced the next battle.

Feng Peng was the name of the genius of the Storm Clan.

"I surrender!"

Cao Cun also simply conceded defeat.

"The next battle, Mu Yun, against Yuan Qi!"

Finally, it was Lu Ming's turn.

Swish!

The two figures moved, and Lu Ming and another young man, Yuan Qi, landed on the battlefield at the same time.

"In this game, no one must admit defeat!"

"I don't know Mu Yun and Yuan Qi, who is stronger!"

"It's hard to say, Yuan Qi's strength is also very amazing, definitely above Han Feng, there is a good show to watch!"

Seeing that it was Mu Yun and Yuan Qi, many people looked forward to it.

boom!

Before Tianhong Cult Master announced, the breaths of the two people collided, causing gusts of wind.

Following the order of the leader of Tianhong, the two figures burst out and collided fiercely.

boom!

If two planets collided, the sky shook violently, and then the two figures retreated, but the next moment, they charged towards each other again.

A violent roar continued to sound.

Some people with weak cultivation can only see two lights and shadows in the sky constantly flickering, and then the sky constantly vibrates.