Liu De admitted defeat. Zi Feng received one point and returned to the spectator stand.
Next, Yuan Pogui continued to draw lots and the competition continued.
In the third round, the two geniuses' cultivations were about the same.
One of them was a Stage Two Half-Saint, while the other was a Stage One Half-Saint.
In fact, those who could enter the second round were all Stage One Half-Saints. Many of them had Superior Earth Spiritual Bodies, and a few of them were Medium Earth Spiritual Bodies.
They were the top geniuses of the top ten sects in the Cang Prefecture. Each one of them was very strong.
In this round, the Stage One Half-Saint tried his best to get off the fighting ring. The difference of one level made it impossible for the Stage One Half-Saint to win. In the end, the Stage One Half-Saint paid a small price and got off the fighting ring.
This way, he could at least continue to compete.
The matches were carried out one after another. Soon, more than 30 matches had been carried out.
Some people admitted defeat, while others were killed.
Those who met one of the top ten geniuses all admitted defeat. The difference was too big. They could only admit that they were unlucky.
In the Dragon God Valley, there were also a few people who admitted defeat. However, Tian Chui and Xue Ningxin were lucky. Their opponents were Stage One Half-Saints, just like them.
There was no doubt that Tian Chui and Xue Ningxin were very powerful at the same level, so they both defeated their opponents and got one point.
Lu Ming paid attention to Luo Xiang from the Life and Death Sword Sect. Luo Xiang, who had competed with him in the Cang Emperor Mystery Realm, had become very powerful.
Stage Two Half-Saint!
And his spiritual body had become a Superior Earth Spiritual Body.
"He nurtured his sword soul for 15 years, and now his sword soul is feeding back to his spiritual body. What a terrifying cultivation method!"
Lu Ming exclaimed in his heart.
Lu Ming's cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds in the Hundred Tribe Battlefield. However, Luo Xiang's cultivation speed was not inferior to his. It was really shocking.
Moreover, Luo Xiang's combat strength was unfathomable.
A Stage One Half-Saint from the Desire Poison Sect wanted to get off the fighting ring, but a sword light flashed and he was killed.
"This person is very strong!"
Even Zi Feng furrowed his brows, revealing a solemn expression.
"Lu Ming against Hu Xiao!"
At this moment, the sound of returning origin breaking rang out. It was Lu Ming's turn.
Lu Ming stood up and took a step forward, appearing on the battle stage.
Lu Ming's opponent was a young genius from the Demon Castle, who was in the first stage of the Half-Saint Realm.
Roar!
Hu Xiao roared and transformed into his true form, which was a gigantic demonic tiger. His eyes were filled with savagery as he said, "Lu Ming, although your battle prowess is not bad, I'm not afraid of you. Let's fight!"
When Lu Ming was outside the Treasure Pavilion, he had slaughtered many second-stage Half-Saints with ease. However, those people's spiritual bodies were not of a high level. Hu Xiao, on the other hand, had a superior Earthly Spiritual Body.
When the referee announced the start of the match, Hu Xiao roared and pounced at Lu Ming.
His claws were as sharp as blades as he clawed at Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming was faster. In a flash, he appeared in front of Hu Xiao and punched him in the jaw. Hu Xiao's huge body was sent flying. He rolled a few times on the battle stage before he could get up.
After getting up, Hu Xiao did not dare to continue fighting. He ran away and rushed down the battle stage.
Lu Ming stood there and did not stop him. He watched as Hu Xiao rushed down the battle stage.
The Demon Castle and Dragon God Valley had a good relationship. Lu Ming did not need to kill Hu Xiao. Moreover, Lu Ming could not show too much of his battle prowess. Otherwise, how could he lure the people of the Celestial Sect?
"Hmph, it seems that Lu Ming's battle prowess is only average. His speed is a little faster, but his attack power is not too strong. He only injured Hu Xiao but did not kill him!"
"That's normal. Demonic beasts have strong defense. Lu Ming's cultivation is not that high either!"
Sure enough, people were discussing.
Lu Ming smiled and returned to the spectator stand. He had scored one point.
The matches continued.
Soon, all eighty people and forty matches were over.
After the end of this round of competition, only sixty out of eighty people could continue to participate in the next round of competition.
The other twenty people were either killed or admitted defeat.
In fact, there were nine of the top ten geniuses of Cangzhou participating in the Treasure Pedestal Meeting. The last one was from one of the three sects that had been eliminated.
Nine geniuses were enough to make nine people admit defeat.
There were others who admitted defeat or were killed. After one round, there were only sixty people left.
The number of people left would be even lower in the later rounds.
In this round, one person from the Dragon God Valley was killed and three people admitted defeat. There were eleven people left.
Out of these eleven people, eight of them were defeated. They had scored eight points.
This score ranked them first among the top ten sects for the time being.
The Heavenly God Sect was in second place with six points.
"Hmph, they're only in the lead for now. Let's see where they'll rank when we kill those with points later."
Luo Shuihan said coldly in the Heavenly God Sect area.
Next, Po Yuangui put the names of the remaining sixty people into a box and started drawing lots again for the second round of matches.
"Lu Ming, Shi Yu!"
Po Yuangui announced the names.
"I didn't expect to be in the first round of the second round!"
Lu Ming smiled and stepped onto the fighting ring. At the same time, a young man jumped onto the fighting ring from the Heavenly God Sect area.
"It's a disciple of the Heavenly God Sect. Finally!"
A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes.
"You're not admitting defeat?"
Lu Ming asked.
"Hmph, why should I admit defeat to you? Do you think you can kill me? "
The Heavenly God Sect's genius, Shi Yu, sneered.
Lu Ming smiled and didn't say anything.
"Begin!"
Po Yuangui announced.
When Po Yuangui's voice fell, Shi Yu moved and rushed to the edge of the fighting ring.
He knew that he was no match for Lu Ming, but he had no problem rushing down the fighting ring.
He had already obtained one point and didn't want to waste it.
There was a hint of a smile at the corners of Lu Ming's lips. He moved and neared Shi Yu in an instant. The Black Dragon Spear appeared in his hands. It expanded rapidly and swept toward Shi Yu.
Shi Yu was shocked. He didn't expect Lu Ming to be so fast. A milky white battle sword appeared in his hand. It was undoubtedly a Holy Weapon. He slashed at Lu Ming.
Clang!
The battle sword and the Black Dragon Spear collided. Shi Yu's body shook and slid back more than ten meters. Lu Ming's body also shook.
"Lu Ming, your combat strength is only so-so. Fight!"
Shi Yu saw that Lu Ming only pushed him back more than ten meters, and Lu Ming's body also shook. Shi Yu's confidence was boosted.
Lu Ming smiled faintly. He held the Black Dragon Spear in his hand and started a "battle" with Shi Yu.
Of course, this was a battle that Lu Ming had deliberately created. He still had to bait later on. If he suddenly revealed too much of his combat power and killed his opponent, the other members of the Celestial Divine Sect would not dare to fight Lu Ming and would simply admit defeat.
Therefore, Lu Ming had to perform well.
He exchanged more than ten moves with Shi Yu before his spear pierced through Shi Yu's Dantian and killed him.
"The Heavenly God Sect's genius is only so-so!"
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