Wasn't number two Duanmu Yunyang?
Duanmu Yunyang's opponent was number seventeen Du He, who was even stronger than Pu Sichong.
However, the gap between him and Duanmu Yunyang was too big.
One slash, just one slash, and Du He was defeated. He was completely defeated without any chance to fight back.
Duanmu Yunyang's slash was extremely terrifying as if it could split heaven and earth.
No one knew how much strength Duanmu Yunyang had used in that slash, but there was no doubt that it was extremely terrifying.
Then, the competition continued.
It was more intense than before. Those who could enter the top thirty were all very strong.
When two people with similar strength met each other, the battle was extremely fierce. There was even a battle that lasted nearly a thousand moves before the winner was decided.
However, there were also some battles that were completely one-sided.
For example, Zhang Muyun defeated his opponent with a casual slap.
Bu Xingkai, who was number three on the Bronze List, and Duan Gang, who was number four, defeated their opponents with a single move.
Lu Ming paid more attention to Bu Xingkai because he was also a spear user and was a genius of the White Tiger Hall.
Although the Mystic Essence Sword Sect was known as a sword sect and most of its disciples used swords, there were also many disciples who used other weapons in the sect.
Therefore, there were all kinds of number one disciples.
For example, Zhang Muyun was known as the number one sword user among the Bronze disciples.
Duanmu Yunyang was known as the number one sword user.
Bu Xingkai was known as the number one spear user.
"Number fifty-one Lu Ming versus number twelve Gu Qing."
At this moment, the silver-robed elder announced.
"Gu Qing? Lu Ming's opponent is Gu Qing?"
"It seems that Lu Ming will stop here. However, as a new disciple, it's already amazing that he could come this far."
"Lu Ming will definitely lose, but how many moves can Lu Ming take from Gu Qing?"
"How many moves? In my opinion, ten moves shouldn't be a problem. "
"It's hard to say. I guess it should be within ten moves."
Lu Ming ignored the discussions around him and walked towards the fighting ring.
"Senior Brother Lu Ming, I believe in you. You will definitely win."
Pang Shi shouted. He had a kind of blind trust in Lu Ming.
Lu Ming turned around and smiled at Pang Shi, saying, "Big Stone, with your words, I will definitely win."
After saying that, he laughed and walked forward.
"Where does this guy get his confidence from?" Moulins curled her lips.
"This guy has always been overconfident."
Feng Wu said.
Although they said so, there was still a flash of anticipation in the depths of their eyes. They were also looking forward to Lu Ming breaking their understanding once again.
When Lu Ming stepped onto the Coliseum, Gu Qing also stepped onto the Coliseum. The two stood facing each other.
Lu Ming couldn't help but size up Gu Qing. Gu Qing wore a purple robe and carried a long sword on his back. His appearance was ordinary, but there was a scorching aura emitting from his body.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming, although your ranking is low, I will not show mercy to any of my opponents. You must be careful."
Gu Qingyi cupped his fists politely.
"Senior Brother Gu, please go all out. If I can't resist and get injured, I can only blame myself for not being skilled enough."
Lu Ming said.
"Well, in that case, take this, Prairie Fire."
The long sword on Gu Qing's back was unsheathed. With a flick of his wrist, hundreds of Sword Auras erupted from the long sword. Each Sword Aura was fiery red in color and filled with scorching heat. It sealed the space where Lu Ming was.
"It's here. This is Gu Qing's famous Martial Skill, Prairie Fire Sword Technique!"
"Low grade Profound Rank Martial Skill, Prairie Fire. Sword Qi is like a prairie fire that covers an extremely large area. It's practically impossible to dodge it with a movement technique. Once you're unable to dodge it, you'll have to face wave after wave of continuous attacks without rest."
"It's said that Gu Qing specializes in one Martial Skill, and now he has cultivated it to the fourth level. Lu Ming, how many moves can he take?"
The spectating disciples stared at the fighting ring without blinking.
"The twelfth ranked genius is indeed powerful. His Low Profound Level Martial Skill has already reached the fourth level. Gu Qing's physical body is definitely not weak, it has at least reached the Peak of the first rank. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to attack so quickly."
Lu Ming's heart moved. His hands did not stop, and his long spear swept out.
"Moon Seizing!"
The crescent-shaped spear light flashed, producing a powerful force, and smashing the surrounding sword Qi.
But a single spark could start a prairie fire. Once the sword Qi was extinguished, more sword Qi was born, and shrouded Lu Ming.
"Since I can't destroy it, I'll use a powerful force to break this Sword Technique!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed. He jumped up, and pulled out his long spear. Wherever the long spear passed, the sword Qi was destroyed, leaving a blank area.
"Landslide!"
Then, Lu Ming used the move Landslide from top to bottom. At the same time, the Genuine Qi in his body crazily poured into the long spear. The long spear vibrated, full of power.
Given Lu Ming's current cultivation level of peak eighth-level Martial Master, coupled with the fact that his True Qi was three times richer and more condensed than other True Qis, coupled with his second-grade small success physical body, although Lu Ming did not unleash his full power, his strength was extremely shocking.
With this shot, even if it was a small hill, it would collapse under Lu Ming's attack.
Boom!
The long spear smashed down, and the sword Qi was swept away.
The violent force blasted on Gu Qing's sword, causing his body to shake violently, and he retreated more than ten steps.
Hiss …
There was a burst of gasps all around.
Everyone stared at this scene with their mouths agape.
Lu Ming actually broke Gu Qing's Prairie Fire Sword Technique with a single spear. His method was rude and direct, but also the most effective.
"Lu Ming's strength is too strong. How can he be so strong?"
"Don't tell me Lu Ming can win? This is too incredible, isn't it? "
The disciples of the Four Great Academies could not keep calm.
At this moment, Gu Qing's face was extremely dignified, and his eyes were filled with amazement. He said, "Junior Brother Lu Ming, your talent is really beyond my expectations, but it's not that easy to defeat me. I can only use that move. I originally wanted to use it to break into the top ten, but it's not a waste to use it on you."
"Raging Flame Cage!"
Gu Qing shouted softly, and his body suddenly soared into the sky. Suddenly, layers of red flames appeared on his body, as if his whole body was suddenly burning.
Next, these flames engulfed Lu Ming in an overwhelming manner.
Lu Ming's body flashed to avoid these flames, but as soon as these flames fell on the ground, they burned fiercely. In an instant, Lu Ming's surroundings turned into a sea of fire.
"Junior Brother Lu Ming, this is my secret skill, Raging Flame Cage. As long as you can break this move, I will admit defeat."
Gu Qing's voice came out.
"Secret Skill, what a wonderful secret skill."
Lu Ming's eyes flashed.
Secret Skills were completely different from Martial Skills, and there was no difference in level.
However, each secret skill was very wonderful and very difficult to cultivate. It also required some special conditions to cultivate successfully.
Once used, it could greatly enhance the strength of the martial artist, but there were always gains and losses. Secret Skills also had various restrictions. For example, once some secret skills were used, the martial artist would fall into a weak state and be at the mercy of others.
Gu Qing's secret skill was to burn his Genuine Qi, and with Genuine Qi as fuel, it burned and turned into a flame cage.
"Unfortunately, how can flames stop me!"
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