On the other side of the arena, no one came up for a long time.
"No. 364, where is Xuanmiao Courtyard's Pan Tianfeng? If you don't come up to the arena, it will be regarded as a forfeit." After waiting for a while, the Crystallization Period deputy's face turned gloomy. He raised his voice and said loudly.
As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of whispers in the crowd of onlookers.
"Don't rush, I'm here." Just at this moment, a seemingly graceful, pale, and chubby young man in a silver brocade robe appeared on the arena in a flash.
As soon as this person stepped on the arena, it caused a commotion in the audience.
"It is said that although this Pan Tianfeng is at the Condensation Period later stage, his strength is not inferior to the cultivator of the Crystallization Period. I don't know if it is true or not."
"Brother, you are wrong. Although I don't know the true strength of this man, the Pan Family is also a prestigious family in the sect. It is said that Pan Tianfeng has the cultivation of the Condensation Period later stage when he was only in his twenties. Most of the reason is that he relied on various precious spiritual power enhancing elixirs provided by his family."
While the audience was talking, Pan Tianfeng didn't even look at Liu Ming. He flicked his sleeve, and a small black hammer appeared in his hand. He said arrogantly,
"I'm Xuanmiao Courtyard's Pan Tianfeng. This junior fellow apprentice doesn't need to introduce himself. Today, I will use this victory to test my newly purchased spiritual weapon."
Liu Ming didn't answer, but his pupils shrank as he looked at the small black hammer in the young man's hand. He was slightly startled.
This small hammer was the item he sold for two million spirit stones in the market a few days ago, and the shopkeeper of the forging shop seemed to be surnamed Pan.
After Liu Ming thought about it quickly, he looked at Pan Tianfeng on the opposite side, and he couldn't help but smile slightly.
Seeing this, Pan Tianfeng on the opposite side couldn't help but be furious. He made a gesture and poured all his spiritual power into the small black hammer, then he flicked his wrist and threw the small hammer into the air.
The small black hammer tremored violently, and it instantly swelled to around 10 feet in size with countless black runes flashing incessantly on its surface.
As waves of violent Spiritual Energy rippled out in all directions, the spectators in the other areas were shocked and turned their heads to look at the ninth arena.
Several Jin Dan Stage experts on the high platform not far away seemed to have sensed the commotion in the ninth arena, and cast their gazes in the direction of the arena.
As if feeling that he had become the focus of attention, Pan Tianfeng was overjoyed. He gritted his teeth and launched several symbols in succession.
After the black hammer let out a low sound, the black patterns on its surface gradually became clear.
Liu Ming still stood where he was and did not make a move. He just stared at the giant hammer in the air with a faint smile.
This small black hammer was a superb spiritual weapon with 30 enchantments. It seemed to be amazing now, but Pan Tianfeng only activated 20 of them. It seemed that if it was not because of the lack of spiritual power, it was not completely sacrificial refined in a hurry.
At this moment, Pan Tianfeng let out a low shout. He leaped up, grabbed the small hammer in the air, and swung it fiercely toward the opposite side.
"Poof"!
There was a loud noise on the surface of the arena, and a large group of black hammer shadows emerged and rolled toward Liu Ming.
Liu Ming's figure flashed and appeared in the air more than a hundred meters high, easily avoiding the attack.
The black hammer shadow suddenly hit the light curtain at the edge of the arena. After a boom, it turned into specks of black light and dissipated, but the enchantment at the center trembled slightly. It could be seen that the power was great.
Many onlookers were also shocked when they saw this. They looked at the small black hammer unconsciously with fear.
Pan Tianfeng saw that Liu Ming avoided this attack so easily, but his face was flushed.
Then he made a gesture and waved the giant hammer again. Under the flash of black light, a dozen hammer shadows flew out in one breath.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed. After a few blurred figures, he appeared in the corner of the arena, making all the attacks miss again.
After another three or four attacks, Pan Tianfeng was already a little pale, and he was panting. Besides dodging frequently, Liu Ming didn't even cast his spiritual weapon.
This hammer consumed a lot of spiritual power. Even Liu Ming couldn't bear it, let alone this man.
This strange scene suddenly attracted a burst of laughter from the onlookers around the arena.
"You keep dodging and dodging, what kind of battle is this!?" Are you afraid of my superb spiritual weapon? "Pan Tianfeng roared angrily when he saw this.
"That's right." When Liu Ming heard the words, he rubbed his nose and replied without thinking.
As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted a lot of onlookers, and they burst into laughter.
"You … do you dare to fight me fair and square!?" Pan Tianfeng scolded angrily.
His originally white and round face was flushed at the moment. He thought that he, the young master of the Pan family, was fooled by the person in front of him. In a rage, he took back the giant hammer and channeled all his spiritual power into it. The black giant hammer shone in black light.
"Okay." Liu Ming said simply, but he still didn't cast his spiritual weapon. He put his hands behind his back, but his expression seemed to be a little serious.
Seeing this, Pan Tianfeng's figure flickered. He rushed straight to Liu Ming with the black giant hammer in his hand.
With a move of Liu Ming's mind, just when Pan Tianfeng was about to rush in front of him, his figure deliberately slowed down, revealing a flaw.
As a result, joy flashed in this person's eyes. He groaned and smashed the giant hammer in his hand at Liu Ming. It suddenly turned into a black shadow, rolling forward madly.
But Liu Ming's body flickered slightly, and he flashed through the shadow of the hammer with an incredible movement. He appeared in another place strangely, making Pan Tianfeng miss his target.
"You …" Pan Tianfeng's eyes widened when he saw this, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly turned pale. After a "bang", he fainted and fell to the ground.
Obviously, the previous few blows had drained all his spiritual power by the black hammer, and he could no longer support it.
From Pan Tianfeng casting the black hammer to fainting on the ground, it was less than ten minutes, and Liu Ming didn't cast his spiritual weapon from beginning to end. He didn't even take the initiative to attack, and he won.
This could be said to be unprecedented in the history of the Taiqing Gate outer door major competition.
And the onlookers were also a little dumbfounded.
Of course, this was also because Pan Tianfeng's own spiritual power was accumulated by medicinal power, and his true spirit was too mixed. Otherwise, even if his spiritual power consumption was huge, he would never be so unbearable.
"In this match, Piaohong Courtyard's Liu Ming wins!"
As the voice announcing the result of the battle came, Liu Ming smiled slightly. His figure flickered, and he appeared under the arena.
"Tsk tsk, this Pan Tianfeng is a disciple of your Xuanmiao Courtyard right?" The glamorous woman said with a chuckle.
The short and fat man on the side also looked embarrassed when he heard this. He couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded.
Pan Tianfeng's aptitude was not bad, but he was lazy by nature. Although his cultivation was obtained by taking a large number of elixirs, he had now reached the Condensation Period later stage. With several superb spiritual weapons and extraordinary techniques in his hands, the possibility of winning against ordinary disciples of the same rank was still quite high.
However, he had never expected that this young man would take out a supreme-grade spiritual weapon that he obviously couldn't control. That was why such a mishap had occurred.
"Cough, the kid from Piaohong Courtyard is quite extraordinary. He can see the huge consumption of spiritual power of his opponent's spiritual weapon at a glance … Master Liang, this person is the new disciple, Liu Ming right?" The short and fat man coughed lightly and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Yes, it is this disciple." Liang Zhange replied solemnly.
"I heard that this person learned inner door techniques before, and he also showed his ability in the Small Flame World trial. I can see that he does have some ability today." The short and fat man said with flashing eyes.
Liang Zhange smiled slightly when he heard the words, and he didn't say much.
Seeing this, the short and fat man didn't say much, and he was silent with a thoughtful look on his face.
Jiang Zhong kept twisting his beard and smiled without saying a word.
The other masters and deputy masters on the side also had different expressions at the moment. Some of them didn't care about this matter, and they were paying attention to the situation of their disciples.
On the other side, Haoyue Boy also glanced at the 9th arena, and his eyes flickered a few times.
The man surnamed Lu and the young woman next to him at the Emerald Cloud Peak were concentrating on watching the fierce competition on another arena.
The battles on various arenas were still going on fiercely. Liu Ming just found a corner to sit quietly cross-legged, and he didn't care too much about the battles of others.
In the afternoon, Liu Ming once again easily defeated a Sword Cultivator holding a small green sword. The opponent had just learned the Sword Controlling Technique not long ago, and he hadn't even reached the minor accomplishment level. Liu Ming caught a gap with his experience and defeated him with one punch.
As the second day of the competition came to an end, Liu Ming saw that he wouldn't have any more battles today, and he had no interest in watching other people's battles, so he flew back to his cave house.
The third day of the competition was still going on nervously.
Not sure if Liu Ming was lucky or his opponent was good, the opponent in the fourth game was a short young man who was only at the Condensation Period intermediate stage. This person didn't encounter a Condensation Period later stage disciple in the previous few rounds, so he was quite lucky.
As a result, in just a few seconds, the short young man's protective aura was broken by Liu Ming's Tiger Dragon Hell Prison, so he hurriedly admitted defeat.
As the competition progressed in an orderly manner, the situation of each division gradually became clear. There were only twenty people in the 9th district where Liu Ming was located.
According to the rules of the preliminary round, there would only be ten duels of two against one in the fifth round. As for the few people who had a bye, they could choose any one of the top ten to fight. If they were to win, they would be able to take over the top ten's position.
At this moment, Liu Ming was standing in front of the stone tablet that stated the battle situation. After scanning with Divine Thought, he found that his opponent in the last round turned out to be a muscular man in a blue robe who was mentioned by Yan Ming previously. He was ranked in the top ten in the last major competition.
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