"Who else from your Decimo Sword Sect wants to fight?"
Lu Ming looked at the Omnidirectional Sword Sect's area.
However, the disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect were silent. What a joke! Even Qiu Ming had been defeated. Among them, there were still a few experts of the eighth Martial Master Realm, but none of them were as strong as Qiu Ming.
"Damn it! Wait until the geniuses on the Ten Directions Sword Faction's Silver Ranking arrive. Let's see how you'll die!"
The disciples of the Decimo Sword Faction all had gloomy expressions as they roared in their hearts.
Lu Ming sneered. His gaze swept across the crowd, but still, no one stepped forward to fight.
"Tianyun, since that's the case, I, Di Tian Martial Arena, will send someone to fight."
The referee said.
Lu Ming nodded. After a while, a young man with a murderous aura stepped onto the stage.
However, this person was not as strong as Qiu Ming and was defeated by Lu Ming in just a few moves.
Four consecutive victories!
Following this, the Di Tian Martial Arena sent another person up, but he was still defeated by Lu Ming.
Five consecutive victories had broken the record of the Five Heroes of the Burning Sun Tribe.
However, Lu Ming's victory didn't stop there. After that, the Di Sky Martial Arena sent out more and more people to fight. These people were all experts among the death fighters, each stronger than the last. Sadly, all of them were defeated by Lu Ming.
Six consecutive victories. Seven consecutive victories.
He tied with Qiu Changkong's record, but not long after, Lu Ming won again.
Eight consecutive victories!
The crowd was in an uproar. Qiu Changkong's record was finally broken.
"Heavens, Tianyun is going to defy the heavens. Could it be that his talent is stronger than Qiu Changkong's?"
"That might not be the case. Although Qiu Changkong was strong when he was a Martial Grand Master, he was not much stronger than the other Five Heroes. When Qiu Changkong broke through to the Martial Ancestor Realm, he underwent extreme nirvana and awakened a terrifying second bloodline. That was how he managed to leave the other Five Heroes in the dust and firmly sit on the throne of the Six Heroes of the Blazing Sun Empire."
"That's right. Although Tianyun is strong now, it's hard to say when he reaches the Martial Ancestor Realm."
"That's true, but it's still very scary. Moreover, what's Tianyun's limit? How many consecutive victories can he achieve in the end? "
Everyone guessed in shock that Tianyun wouldn't be able to skip two levels and obtain ten consecutive victories, right?
As it turned out, their speculations were coming true.
For the ninth match, Di Tian Martial Arena sent out a powerful expert who was even stronger than Qiu Ming. However, he was still not a match for Lu Ming.
Nine consecutive victories!
This caused the elders in the upper echelons of the Di Tian Martial Arena to be stunned.
"This little fellow's strength is not bad. In the future, he might even be able to join the Di Tian Divine Guards. We have to pay close attention to it. When the time comes, the credit for the recommendation won't be small. "
"It is still too early for him to join the Di Tian Divine Guards. We will have to see how his second Martial Ancestor bloodline awakens. What we need to do now is to stop his winning streak. Otherwise, us old fellows will suffer a loss. "
A few old men were discussing among themselves, looking rather distressed.
"Let number ten go up. He is the only person who obtained the top ten numbers with the cultivation of an eighth-level Martial Master. If even he is defeated, there is nothing we can do."
"Let's do it!"
Soon, the order was given, and a bare-chested young man in his twenties stepped onto the platform.
There was a number ten tattooed on his face.
"Number ten? Why is it number ten?"
Some of the people who knew the inside story of the Di Tian Martial Arena cried out in surprise.
The death-fighters of the Di Tian Martial Arena, number one to number ten, were usually top-notch experts among the ninth-level Martial Masters.
But now, number ten was a young man in the eighth-level Martial Master realm. Many people understood that this number ten must be extraordinary.
"It's an expert. This is more interesting!"
Lu Ming's eyes revealed a trace of battle intent. This number ten did not emit a strong aura, but Lu Ming could faintly sense danger.
"Kill!"
Number ten suddenly let out a loud roar, and a long spear appeared in his hand. In an instant, dozens of spear lights pierced through the air towards Lu Ming.
"He also uses a spear. Great!"
Lu Ming's heart skipped a beat.
Buzz!
The long spear trembled, and it let out a buzzing sound. Similarly, spear lights shot out and engaged in a great battle with number ten.
On the two-hundred-meter-long platform, two figures of light crisscrossed, and spear lights shot out with a whistling sound. It was incomparably terrifying.
At the same time, there were three forces on the platform that were constantly bombarding and resisting.
"This little guy called Tianyun is really shocking. At such a young age, he has already comprehended two forces, and both of them have already reached the small success stage. Especially the fire force, it's close to the large success stage."
"That's right. Number ten's mountain force is also close to the large success stage, similar to Tianyun's fire force. However, Tianyun's wind and fire combination is even stronger. If not for number ten's cultivation being so much stronger than Tianyun's, I'm afraid he would have already lost."
"In my opinion, it's only a matter of time before he loses!"
In the upper echelons of the Martial Arena, a few elders were watching and discussing.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming and number ten had exchanged more than a hundred moves.
"Awesome, awesome!"
Lu Ming's eyes were incomparably bright. The more he fought, the braver he became. On the Demon Suppressing Spear, the wind and fire force converged, forming a shocking destructive power.
In this battle, Lu Ming used all his strength except for his Earth Rank Martial Skill and bloodline.
How powerful was Lu Ming now? The Battle Dragon Technique was at the fourth level, and his body was at the peak of the Third Stage. With the wind and fire force converging, an ordinary martial artist at the peak of the ninth level of the Martial Master Realm would not be able to take more than a few moves from Lu Ming.
From this, one could see how powerful number ten was.
The audience of more than three hundred thousand held their breaths and stared at the platform, afraid that they would miss the most important scene.
Boom! Boom! …
In the blink of an eye, another hundred moves had passed. Lu Ming became braver and braver and gradually gained the upper hand.
A shocking killing intent erupted from number ten's body. Like a wild beast, he was not afraid of death, but he was still suppressed by Lu Ming.
Bang!
After another hundred moves, number ten was sent flying by Lu Ming's spear. He slid a few hundred meters and fell off the platform.
Roar!
Number ten growled and wanted to rush to the platform regardless of his injuries.
"Enough!"
The referee shouted. Number ten's body trembled and he stopped, fear in his eyes.
"Tianyun wins this battle!"
The referee announced.
Phew!
The audience exhaled. They were too nervous just now and many people held their breaths until their faces turned red. Only now did they let out a long sigh.
Then, there was a shocking uproar.
More than three hundred thousand people were talking excitedly.
"Ten consecutive victories, two levels higher. That's terrifying. It hasn't happened in the Burning Sun Empire for at least five hundred years."
"A miracle, a miracle. After today, Tianyun's name will be known all over the world."
"If Tianyun grows up, he will be as strong as the six heroes, or even stronger!"
"I'm witnessing the birth of a miracle."
In the crowd, Ming Cheng and his siblings were so agitated that they were trembling all over. On the other hand, the people from the Ten Directions Sword Sect were all pale and bloodless.
"Lu Ming, will you continue with the challenge?"
Then, this question came to everyone's mind.
Fighting three levels higher.
Moreover, it was not as simple as three levels higher. His opponent would not be an ordinary Lv 9 Martial Master. He would definitely be stronger than number ten.
Would Tianyun continue?
Countless people were looking forward to it.
"This little guy won't really continue, will he?"
Among the higher-ups, several elders said with a wry smile.
If Lu Ming continued to fight, they would lose money.
"Tianyun, do you want to continue?"
The referee looked at Lu Ming with a trace of nervousness and speechlessness in his eyes.
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