"Damn it!"
Luo Shuihan's face was gloomy.
The Divine Son, on the other hand, was expressionless.
"Well done, Junior Brother!"
After Lu Ming returned to the spectator stand, Tian Chui laughed.
After that, the competition continued.
Compared to the first round, this round was much more intense. Many people had gained points, so naturally, they wouldn't give up easily. Unless they encountered the top ten geniuses, they would admit defeat if the difference was too great.
Round after round.
Without a doubt, the top ten geniuses didn't even need to make a move before their opponents admitted defeat.
In this round, Xue Ningxin was unlucky to encounter one of the top ten geniuses, Wang Jian, so she had no choice but to admit defeat.
As for Tian Chui, he was lucky enough to encounter another person of the same level. He defeated his opponent and gained two points.
When the second round of 30 matches ended, another 16 people were eliminated. Only 44 people could continue to participate in the competition.
Dragon God Valley still had seven people, and they were still in first place.
Then, the third round began.
In this round, Lu Ming was unsure if his luck was good or bad. He actually encountered another first-stage half-saint, who didn't admit defeat. As soon as the competition began, he rushed to the edge of the fighting ring. Lu Ming didn't chase after him and allowed him to rush down the fighting ring.
In this way, Lu Ming easily gained three points.
Zi Feng, of course, also won. He also gained three points.
However, Tian Chui's luck came to an end. In this round, he also encountered one of the top ten geniuses, and it was Mo Yang.
Tian Chui admitted defeat, which made Mo Yang snort coldly.
Tian Chui had mocked Mo Yang many times. If Tian Chui didn't admit defeat, Mo Yang would definitely kill him.
After the third round of the competition ended, there were only 30 people left.
As the competition progressed, the number of people would get smaller and smaller. Therefore, in theory, there were 80 people in the beginning. In reality, there was no need to fight so many battles.
In the fourth round, there were only 30 people fighting.
The cultivation of these 30 people could be said to be very strong.
At this point, the first-stage half-saints had all been eliminated. The rest were second-stage half-saints.
Of course, the others didn't know Lu Ming's specific cultivation because Lu Ming had been hiding it with his Illusory Breath.
Poyuan Gui continued to draw lots.
This round of battles was undoubtedly even more intense. Many people had similar cultivation levels, so they naturally wouldn't admit defeat so easily. The battle was incomparably intense.
Perhaps it was due to luck, but the top ten geniuses still did not encounter each other in this round. Instead, they defeated their opponents separately.
Lu Ming met a second-stage semi-sage opponent in this round. His opponent naturally wouldn't admit defeat. So, he fought a fierce battle with Lu Ming. And, Lu Ming deliberately entangled with his opponent for dozens of moves. Then, he finally knocked his opponent out of the battle arena.
After this round, there were still 26 people left.
Dragon God Valley was still in the lead.
"Hmph, that Lu Ming won't be arrogant for long!"
Someone from the Heavenly Divinity Sect said unhappily.
Then the fifth round, the sixth round …
Slowly, the number of people dwindled.
After the eighth round, there were only eighteen people left.
Lu Ming's luck was surprisingly good. He didn't encounter any of the top ten evildoers. He won all the way and obtained eight points.
As for the top ten monsters, they did not encounter each other either.
At this time, the ninth round began.
"Wang Jian, Mo Yang!"
At this time, Yuan Gui's voice was heard, which shocked many people.
Are the top ten monsters finally going to collide?
Here comes the highlight.
Now, there were only eighteen people left, including nine of the top ten monsters. They were definitely going to encounter each other.
Next was the real exciting part of the Treasure Sorting Convention.
Previously, the top ten monsters had defeated everyone else, and each of them had obtained eight points.
But now, some people's points would stop increasing, while others would continue to increase. The total points of the top ten sects would be pulled apart.
Wang Jian and Mo Yang stepped into the battle arena and looked at each other.
"Mo Yang, you were no match for me three years ago. This time, you are no match for me either!"
Wang Jian said. Sword Qi surged from his body.
Wang Jian was a peerless monster from the Nine Heaven Sword Sect. He had strong combat strength and unparalleled swordsmanship.
Three years ago, before Luo Shuihan's rise, Wang Jian was ranked second among the top ten evildoers. He was competing with the Divine Son. Unfortunately, he was not only defeated by the Divine Son, but also by Luo Shuihan, dropping to third place.
"How will we know if we don't fight? I must defeat you in this battle! "
Mo Yang said. Demonic Qi surged from his body, making him look like a demon god.
When the referee announced the start of the battle, the two men moved at the same time.
"Sword Shakes the Nine Heavens!"
"Demonic Roars to the World!"
The two men were old rivals. As soon as they attacked, they burst out with all their strength. There was no need to test each other. In the fierce confrontation, the Dharma permeated the battle arena. Roars continued to sound as terrifying collisions occurred.
In the surroundings, everyone was watching without blinking. Many people were shocked and exclaimed repeatedly, marveling at the battle prowess of the two.
However, after watching for a while, Lu Ming lost interest.
He had seen this kind of combat strength many times in the Hundred Clan Battlefield, so he was not interested.
Mo Yang and Wang Jian exchanged hundreds of blows. In the end, Wang Jian gained the upper hand and defeated Mo Yang, continuing to win.
Of course, Mo Yang was defeated, so he could continue to fight.
Mo Yang's face was cold as he returned to the spectator stand. The battle continued.
Next, after two more battles, another heavyweight battle was ushered in.
It was another battle between the top ten monsters.
Zi Feng was fighting against the Heavenly King Hall's monster, Wang Cong.
This battle could be said to be evenly matched. The two men exchanged hundreds of blows, and in the end, Zi Feng won by a slight margin and won.
"Lu Ming, Lu Yuan!"
The voice of Breaking Yuan Returns rang out.
"Lu Yuan, from the Celestial God Sect!"
Lu Ming finally came to his senses. He took a step forward and appeared on the battle arena.
Finally, he met another genius from the Celestial God Sect.
Lu Yuan stepped onto the battle arena and stood opposite Lu Ming.
"Lu Ming, it seems that there is no need for Senior Brother Luo Shuihan to make a move. You will die at my hands!"
Lu Yuan's eyes were cold, and his whole body emitted a cold metallic luster. His aura was extremely powerful.
Lu Yuan's combat strength was very strong. He also had a superior Earth Spiritual Body, and his cultivation had reached the third stage of the Half-saint realm.
In the Cangzhou, he was second only to the top ten monsters.
In fact, of the remaining 18 people, nine were monsters, while the other nine were second only to the top ten monsters. Each of them was a top genius, and they were all eyeing the top ten monsters.
"You talk too much nonsense!"
Lu Ming said faintly.
"Kill!"
After the referee announced the start of the battle, Lu Yuan roared and rushed toward Lu Ming. The metallic luster on his body became even more intense, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a piece of metal.
What he cultivated was not the core cultivation method of the Celestial God Sect, the Sacred Light Technique. It was only because his spiritual body did not match, but it was still very terrifying.
Boom!
Lu Ming threw out a punch and collided with Lu Yuan's.
Clang!
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