Chong Hu unleashed his Primordial Divine Body and an ancient aura spread out.
It was obvious that his Primordial Divine Body was extremely powerful.
Ninth stage!
Lu Ming sensed that Chong Hu's Primordial Divine Body had already reached the ninth stage and he wasn't far from condensing the Primordial Divine Blood.
Of course, it wasn't that easy to take that step. It required talent and luck.
Chong Hu's Primordial Divine Body attracted many people's attention.
"What a powerful aura. Eighth-level Divine Lord!"
"Eighth-level Divine Lord against a fifth-level Divine Lord. There's no suspense!
"That person seems to be the external aid that the Black Blood Hall invited!"
Many people were discussing.
The people from the Black Blood Hall sneered.
Han Feng, Qi Ping, and the others below the battle stage were also paying attention.
Previously, Han Feng and another youth from the Sacred Heart Race had obtained victory in the other battle stages.
The three Purple-eyed Golden Geese had also obtained victory. However, Qi Ping was unlucky to have encountered an expert and was defeated. Therefore, his expression was ugly. When he saw that Lu Ming had encountered an expert, he immediately sneered.
"Mu Yun is definitely going to admit defeat. I really hope that he doesn't."
Qi Ping's eyes flickered with cold light. He really hoped that Lu Ming would be stupid and not admit defeat. Then, Chong Hu would kill him.
Of course, he knew that it was impossible. Facing such an opponent, how could Lu Ming not admit defeat?
"Who among you wants to admit defeat?"
The referee, Liu Fei, glanced at Lu Ming as he spoke.
In his opinion, the difference between Lu Ming and Chong Hu was too big. In the Divine Lord Realm, the difference of three levels was like heaven and earth.
Lu Ming couldn't possibly be Chong Hu's opponent.
He thought that Lu Ming would admit defeat.
However, Lu Ming shook his head.
Chong Hu revealed a sinister smile.
He was the external aid that the Black Blood Hall had paid a huge price to invite. He was paid to help them.
The Black Blood Hall's Hall Master had told him that if he encountered someone from the Fengdu Sword Sect during the competition, he shouldn't be merciful.
He originally thought that Lu Ming would admit defeat, but he didn't expect that Lu Ming wouldn't admit defeat. That's even better. He would let Lu Ming know what regret was.
"He didn't admit defeat?"
Han Feng, Qi Ping, and the others were stunned.
Qi Ping was overjoyed..
"Haha, this kid is really foolish. Facing an eighth-level Divine Lord, he actually didn't admit defeat! Really courting death!"
Qi Ping nearly laughed out loud.
As for Han Feng, he snorted coldly...
He's regretted that he couldn couldn't kill him..
Initially, he wanted to kill Lu Ming personally after this matter was over. However, it seemed that Lu Ming was simply courting death.
He didn't need, he himself.
Liu Fei Chuan was also slightly surprised. However, he didn't say anything more. He said, "Since no one has admitted defeat, let's start the competition!"
"Kill!"
Liu Feichuan's voice had just faded when Chchchuan Qi pounced towards Lu Ming.
Chchchchuan Qi transformed into the primordial divine body. He was a giant bird. Flapping his wings, he brought along a destructive gale as he pounced towards Lu Ming.
His wings were like blades, pressing towards Lu Ming. The horrifying power wanted to smash Lu Ming into smithereens.
Facing this attack, Lu Ming's expression was the same as usual.
Chchchuan Qi's combat strength wasn't bad, but he was just a heaven's pride among eighth-level Divine Lords. Actually, back then in the Dragon Race's mother planet, some of the various races' heaven's pride that Lu Ming encountered already cultivated the primordial divine body to the ninth stage.
Some even successfully condensed the primordial divine blood.
These top race's top heaven's prides were actually not weak.
Therefore, Chchchuan Qi was just an ordinary heaven's pride in Lu Ming's eyes.
Just as Chchuan Qi's wings were about to hit Lu Ming, Lu Ming made his move.
Swoosh!
His palm was like a blade, chopping out.
Bang!
Lu Ming's palm collided with Chchuan Qi's wings, erupting with an intense rumble. Following that, feathers swirled in the air. Chchuan Qi's massive body flew back, blood splattering everywhere.
"What?"
Anyone who was paying attention to this side could not help opening their eyes wide, revealing a look of disbelief.
The one who was sent flying was actually not Lu Ming, but Chchuan Qi.
Furthermore, Chchuan Qi retreated with injuries.
A fifth-level Divine Lord actually injured an eighth-level Divine Lord heaven's pride in one move in a head-on battle. How was this possible?
The Black Blood Hall's people were stunned. Han Feng, Qi Ping, and the rest were also stunned, unable to wrap their heads around the turn of events for a moment.
Before everyone could react, Lu Ming dashed toward Chong Hu to kill him.
"Kill!"
Lu Ming shouted and punched out. A terrifying fist force pierced through the void, directly piercing through Chchuan Qi's wings. Then, Lu Ming grabbed with a backhand, grabbing Chuan Qi's tail that rushed out, swinging him up and flinging him towards the ground.
With an intense rumble, Chchuan Qi was smashed heavily onto the ground. Unable to maintain his primordial divine body form, he turned into an ordinary giant bird, twitching non-stop.
Although Chchuan Qi did not die, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
"This …"
Many people who were watching this side were all in a daze.
It ended just like that?
He won just like that?
A fifth-level Divine Lord defeated an eighth-level Divine Lord?
"Hahaha!"
Sect Head Wang was long mentally prepared, so he was the first to react. He laughed loudly, looking in the direction of Black Blood Hall with a smug look.
Only then did everyone react.
Black Blood Hall's Hall Master and the other experts of Black Blood Hall had ugly expressions.
"How is this possible?"
Qi Ping, Han Feng, and the rest were dumbfounded, their eyes wide open.
They had been mocking Lu Ming all along, looking down on Lu Ming. Especially Han Feng, a mere fifth-level Divine Lord, he did not place him in his sights at all.
Previously, he was still mocking Lu Ming non-stop.
But Lu Ming used practical actions to viciously slap him a few times, making his expression extremely grim.
"Damn it!"
Han Feng shouted coldly in his heart, killing intent pervading in his heart.
Lu Ming already became his must-kill target.
"Interesting!"
"What powerful combat strength!"
At this moment, some of the top heaven's prides on the other battle stages also had their gazes drawn.
After all, for a fifth-level Divine Lord to be able to defeat an eighth-level Divine Lord, it represented talent and combat strength.
Although his cultivation was still low right now, once his cultivation rose up, it would be very terrifying. It already aroused their attention.
"This battle, Mu Yun wins!"
Liu Fei Chuan came to his senses and announced Lu Ming's victory.
Just like this, Lu Ming obtained two consecutive victories.
Lu Ming left the battle stage calmly, but it was different from before. Many people's gazes were sweeping over him.
One could imagine that the next time he fought, he would attract even more gazes.
After Lu Ming left the battle stage, his gaze was also sizing up the other battle stages.
Each battle stage had extremely powerful heaven's prides on it. There was at least one quasi-emperor. Some battle stages even had more.
These people's strengths were very powerful. When others encountered them, virtually all of them admitted defeat.
The competition carried out one after another. Very soon, it was Lu Ming's turn to fight again.
But the opponent this time was just a sixth-level Divine Lord. The moment he saw Lu Ming, he directly admitted defeat.
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