The combat strength of the golden-backed grasshopper race's prodigy was definitely not weak. From the full-powered attack just now, it could be seen that it was very strong. Many of the top 18 people present did not have the confidence to take it head-on.
Such an expert was instantly killed when facing Purple Sun State, without the slightest ability to resist.
From this, it could be seen how terrifying Purple Sun State was.
The key was that Purple Sun State's cultivation was only quasi-emperor.
"A monstrous character!"
Lu Ming made a comment in his heart.
"Hehe, interesting!"
The Storm Race's prodigy grinned, revealing a powerful fighting spirit.
Just like this, Purple Sun State became the first person to enter the top nine.
"Let me do it!"
When Purple Sun State stepped onto the battle platform, Lu Ming stepped out and went to draw lots.
The remaining eight people who were drawn lots had different feelings.
Some hoped to be drawn by Lu Ming.
Although Lu Ming defeated Han Feng and Guan Lianbi, he was not that freakish.
Among the remaining prodigies, apart from Purple Sun State and Storm Race's prodigies, there were a few people who were also very terrifying with extremely powerful combat strength. In their view, these few people were stronger than Lu Ming. They did not want to encounter them even more.
Of course, there were also people who were unwilling to be drawn by Lu Ming. It was one of the two ninth-level Divine Lords.
Lu Ming could not be bothered with these people's thoughts. He casually drew a bamboo stick and picked it up to take a look. Lu Ming revealed a trace of an inexplicable smile.
Hu Dao!
This was the name that Lu Ming drew. Lu Ming had an impression of this person. He was the only ninth-level Divine Lord in the lot drawn.
"Hu Dao!"
Lu Ming spat out a name.
That youth called Hu Dao revealed a trace of a bitter smile.
The miracle that he wanted to wait for did not happen in the end.
Right now, among the 18 people, there were only two ninth-level Divine Lords left. One was drawn and one was drawn.
To be honest, those quasi-emperor prodigies, including Lu Ming, would most likely lose if they were matched up against Hu Dao.
His only hope was to be drawn by another ninth-level Divine Lord. Only then would he have a chance of winning. But this probability was too small. In the end, he did not encounter them.
"He actually drew Hu Island. Mu Yun is really lucky!"
"My luck is indeed good. I picked up a bargain and entered the top nine!"
"I'm so jealous!"
Many people sighed, thinking that Lu Ming's luck was too good.
Sect Leader Wang was also overjoyed.
Happiness came too suddenly.
Lu Ming actually drew Hu Dao, which was almost guaranteed to enter the top nine.
Entering the top nine would give him 500 points.
In this way, the Fengdu Sword Sect would surely enter the top ten.
How could he not be happy?
The Hall Master of the Black Blood Hall coldly snorted with a dark expression.
The Black Blood Hall had always been at odds with the Plentiful City Sword Sect. Seeing the Plentiful City Sword Sect enter the top ten and obtain good resources, he was naturally unhappy.
As for Han Feng, Qi Ping, and the others, they were even more displeased.
"Do you want to fight?"
Lu Ming asked from the fighting ring.
Hu Dao's battle prowess was a notch lower than Han Feng, Guan Lianbi, and the others. He was no match for him at all.
"Please advise me, Brother Mu!"
Hu Dao cupped his fists. He did not want to admit defeat before the battle started. It would be embarrassing.
Lu Ming did not say anything else.
After the Great Sky Sect Leader announced the result, Lu Ming's figure burst out and launched a fierce attack.
The result was obvious. Hu Dao could not withstand Lu Ming's attack. After two moves, he coughed out blood and was blasted out of the fighting ring.
Lu Ming entered the top nine and won 500 points for the Plentiful City Sword Sect. The Plentiful City Sword Sect's points reached 2000 points.
They were firmly in the top ten.
After Lu Ming, the Black Blood Hall's Wei Jin entered the ring. He chose a quasi-Emperor-level sky-pride and the two fought fiercely.
The battle was intense. The two exchanged hundreds of moves. In the end, Wei Jin won slightly and defeated his opponent to enter the top nine.
In this way, the Black Blood Hall's points were slightly higher than the Plentiful City Sword Sect's. The Black Blood Hall's Hall Master smiled and glanced at Sect Leader Wang proudly.
The battle continued.
Following that, almost all the battles were fierce and fierce.
Only two of the battles were one-sided.
One was the battle of the sky-pride from the Storm Tribe and the other was the battle of the last ninth-level Divine Lord. The outcome was decided very quickly.
This time, the competition took more than two days to determine the outcome of all the matches.
The top nine were born.
Among the top nine, the Great Sky Sect occupied two spots and their points were almost 5000 points. They were far ahead and it was difficult for the other forces to catch up.
Following that, it was the battle for the top nine!
The rules of the battle for the top nine changed again. They did not draw lots but took turns to fight like in the previous group matches.
The top nine took turns to fight against the other eight. For every victory, they would be awarded 200 points.
Moreover, the top three would be rewarded with additional points.
The first place would be rewarded with 600 points. The second place would be rewarded with 400 points. The third place would be rewarded with 200 points.
The fourth place to the ninth place would not be rewarded.
That was to say, whoever could win eight consecutive matches and get first place would get another 2,400 points.
"I will give you one day to recover. After one day, the last round of the competition will begin!"
The Great Sky Sect Leader announced.
Previously, some people had gone through intense battles and were exhausted. At this moment, they quickly sat down cross-legged and swallowed elixirs to recover.
Lu Ming was not exhausted. His heart that was pierced by Han Feng had already recovered.
A day's time passed very quickly.
"Alright, let's begin the final ranking battle. The first round, Purple Sun State versus Wei Jin!"
The Great Sky Sect Leader announced.
"I admit defeat!"
Wei Jin admitted defeat without hesitation.
This was no longer an elimination round but a battle to determine the rankings. Moreover, each victory would award 200 points.
Wei Jin knew that he was no match for Purple Sun State and admitted defeat without hesitation.
"Alright, Purple Sun State wins this battle. The next battle, Feng Peng versus Cao Cun!"
The Great Sky Sect Leader announced the next battle.
Feng Peng was the name of the sky-pride from the Storm Tribe.
"I admit defeat!"
Cao Cun admitted defeat without hesitation.
"The next battle, Mu Yun versus Yuan Qi!"
Finally, it was Lu Ming's turn.
Swoosh swoosh!
Two figures moved. Lu Ming and another young man, Yuan Qi, landed on the fighting ring at the same time.
"No one will admit defeat in this battle!"
"I wonder who is stronger between Mu Yun and Yuan Qi!"
"It's hard to say. Yuan Qi's strength is also very shocking. He is definitely stronger than Han Feng. There will be a good show to watch!"
Seeing that it was Mu Yun and Yuan Qi, many people were filled with anticipation.
Boom!
Before the Great Sky Sect Leader made the announcement, the auras of the two collided and created a strong gust of wind.
Following the command of the Great Sky Sect's Sect Master, the two figures dashed out and collided violently.
Boom!
It was as though two planets had collided. The sky shook violently and the two figures retreated. However, in the next instant, they charged towards each other again.
Violent explosions continued to ring out.
Those with weaker cultivation could only see the two figures flashing in the sky and the sky shaking continuously.
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