Therefore, only those who passed the test and were strong enough could go up to challenge.
Or, those who had historical records in the Di Tian Martial Arena, such as those who had won six consecutive battles, could go up to challenge those who were about to win six consecutive battles. There was no need to take the test.
Not long after, the old woman passed the test and appeared on the stage.
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
The spectators in the spectator stands roared and looked at the stage with anticipation.
They needed to see a bloody battle. Only then would it be exciting.
"Kill!"
On the stage, the young man and the old woman were stirred up by the surrounding atmosphere. They roared and charged at each other.
The young man used a sword, while the old woman used a slender saber. The two of them engaged in an intense battle.
The old woman's saber technique was extremely sharp and experienced. Her attacks were ruthless. In just twenty moves, the young man was no match for her.
"I …"
Just as the young man was about to admit defeat, the old woman's saber light suddenly sped up.
Puchi!
Before the young man could say anything, his head was chopped off by the old woman's saber light.
"Good!"
"Exciting!"
The spectator stands were in an uproar. They were extremely excited.
"You killed this person and replaced him to win six consecutive battles. Now, do you still want to continue?"
On the stage, the judge asked the old woman.
"Continue!"
The old woman said.
This old woman was very powerful. It was obvious that she had cultivated for many years. Her mastery of martial arts was very high. She won three consecutive battles and then three consecutive battles. She had won nine consecutive battles.
At this moment, the old woman shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to continue.
The more she challenged, the stronger the people below would be. She wasn't confident anymore.
The spectators were disappointed. They naturally wanted to continue watching because the further down the stage, the more exciting the battle would be.
The old woman received a thousand spirit crystals and left the stage.
"Who wants to challenge next?"
The judge's voice echoed throughout the arena.
"I'll go and have some fun!"
At this moment, Lu Ming stood up and smiled.
"Big Brother Tianyun, are you going to make a move?"
Ming Peak's eyes were filled with excitement.
Myongcheng was also looking forward to it.
They weren't worried about Lu Ming at all. They didn't believe that Lu Ming would lose in a battle of the same level.
Lu Ming smiled. He strode forward and went up to the fighting ring.
When the judge saw that someone had stepped onto the stage, he smiled and said, "Little brother, please register your cultivation and pay the fee!"
Lu Ming nodded and took out 50 Spirit Crystals to register.
"I am a sixth-level Martial Master. Who wants to fight me?"
Lu Ming scanned the surroundings. His voice was not loud, but it spread throughout the entire area.
"What? Sixth-level Martial Master, so young? "
Most of the spectators in the stands were shocked.
The spectators in the stands came from all over the Imperial Capital. Most of them did not know Lu Ming.
"Could it be a top genius from the five great sects?"
Someone muttered.
For a moment, no one went up.
The younger they were, the higher their cultivation. Generally, they were geniuses and their combat strength was difficult to measure. They didn't want to die in vain.
"I know him. His name is Tianyun, a peerless genius from the Star General Hall. He is extremely powerful. Half a month ago, in the Blood Ant Secret Realm, he killed Yang Zaitian, a peerless genius from the Shifang Sword Sect. He snatched the storage rings of most of the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect alone!"
Someone shouted.
"It's him? So he is Tianyun! "
There were exclamations in the stands.
In the past half a month, Tianyun's name had spread throughout the Imperial Capital. The incident in the Blood Ant Secret Realm had also spread throughout the Imperial Capital.
"How can such a genius fight in a battle of the same level?"
"Yes!"
Someone sighed.
Lu Ming smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that being too famous was not a good thing. Now, no one even wanted to fight.
"Who wants to fight me?"
Lu Ming shouted again.
But still, no one went up.
After a while, a burly man stood up and said, "Young Master Tianyun, I will fight with you, but we will only spar. How about it?"
"Okay!"
Lu Ming was overjoyed and quickly agreed.
He wasn't a bloodthirsty person. He didn't have to fight to the death. As long as someone went up, he would be satisfied.
The burly man moved and went up to the fighting ring, standing opposite Lu Ming.
"This is going to be interesting!"
The spectators in the stands were looking forward to it.
Although Tianyun's name had spread throughout the Imperial Capital recently, there were still very few who had seen Lu Ming fight with their own eyes. Naturally, everyone was looking forward to it.
A large saber appeared in the middle-aged man's hand as he looked at Lu Ming cautiously.
Lu Ming stood calmly with a long spear in his hand.
Bang!
The middle-aged burly man didn't hesitate and launched an attack.
As soon as he attacked, he slashed out eighteen times in a row, each faster than the last.
The saber light whistled and blocked Lu Ming's path.
Lu Ming wasn't in a hurry to attack. He used the High Air Steps and his figure flashed, leaving the range of the burly man's attack.
"Again!"
The burly man roared and attacked like a tide. Layers of snow-white saber light attacked Lu Ming.
However, Lu Ming's face was calm and indifferent. His body was like moving clouds and flowing water. He swayed slightly, causing the burly man's saber light to miss.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the long spear in Lu Ming's hand stabbed at the burly man's saber light.
With such a casual stab, the burly man's saber light disappeared, and his body was like a thug.
"How could this be?"
The burly man shouted. Lu Ming didn't use much strength. He just casually stabbed with his spear, and his saber art was broken.
He found it hard to accept.
"Your saber art is a Lower Profound Level saber art. It should be a combination of hardness and softness. However, you blindly pursued speed and power, which made it inferior. Therefore, your saber art has been stuck at the fourth level. It's difficult to break through the fifth level."
Lu Ming enunciated each word slowly.
However, when the middle-aged man heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue.
He was stunned. His eyes kept flickering as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, the middle-aged man was overjoyed. He suddenly slashed out with the saber in his hand. In an instant, twenty-seven saber lights appeared. They were extremely dazzling and stronger than before.
"Haha, my saber art has broken through!"
The middle-aged man laughed and then looked at Lu Ming. He suddenly cupped his fist and bowed deeply. "Thank you, Young Master Tianyun, for your guidance. Otherwise, I don't know when my saber art would have broken through. Young Master Tianyun is a genius. I admire you so much."
"You're welcome. It's your own comprehension that allowed you to break through. I was just throwing a brick to attract more jade." Lu Ming smiled slightly.
Now, Lu Ming had even succeeded in cultivating an Earth Level Martial Art. Naturally, his vision was different.
The middle-aged man only cultivated a Lower Profound Level Martial Art. Although Lu Ming didn't cultivate saber art, his vision was there for all to see.
When the middle-aged man attacked continuously, Lu Ming saw the weaknesses and shortcomings of his saber art. He casually gave a few pointers. He didn't expect the middle-aged man's saber art to break through in one fell swoop.
"No matter what? I'm very grateful for Young Master Tianyun's kindness! "
The middle-aged man bowed again and then turned to leave the fighting ring.
It was obvious that he had admitted defeat.
The audience in the stands was dumbfounded.
How could this be?
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