But now, he realized that Lu Ming's cultivation was unfathomable, and his battle prowess was even more terrifying. Even Luan Feng Yun was crushed by Lu Ming.
This made him extremely shocked.
At this moment, Lu Ming looked at him.
"Now, do you still want to fight?"
A calm voice sounded.
Everyone's eyes gathered on Wang Jue.
Still want to fight?
There seemed to be no need to answer this question. Luan Feng Yun was easily crushed. If he fought, he would be crushed even more miserably.
Wang Jue's face turned green and then white. Finally, he gritted his teeth and turned into a beam of light, leaving the place without a fight.
No one thought that Wang Jue was cowardly. Many even agreed with Wang Jue's decision.
Facing an unbeatable opponent, perhaps retreating was the wisest choice.
Lu Ming smiled faintly and returned to Xie Nianqing's side.
In front of the stone platform, Long Qianli looked at Lu Ming. His eyes flashed.
Now, he couldn't see through Lu Ming, which made him extremely shocked.
He still remembered that half a year ago, Lu Ming and the others still had to rely on his reputation to get out of the Hundred Supremes Mountain. But now, in just half a year, Lu Ming already gave Long Qianli an unfathomable feeling.
"Hehe, interesting!"
On the stone platform, Blood Sword Nineteen sneered. Then, he looked around again and said, "Since no one in the fourth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier wants to fight, then the fifth layer will fight. Xue Mang, you go!"
"Yes!"
Beside Blood Sword Nineteen, a young man nodded and stepped out, appearing in the center of the stone platform.
His aura bloomed.
Peak of the fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier!
"Fifth layer of the Spiritual Ocean Tier, who wants to fight?"
Xue Mang's face was slightly pale, but his eyes were as red as blood.
Around the stone platform, it was silent.
This time, the Heavenly Corpse Sect had sent out top experts of all levels. Their battle prowess was almost invincible. This Xue Mang was obviously such a figure.
Without confidence, going up would only be embarrassing.
"I'll go!"
After a while, a young man in a red robe flew onto the fighting ring.
Everyone recognized that this person was a Wang Family Half Deity Level Heaven's Pride, his strength extremely powerful.
Boom!
The Wang Clan's Heaven's Favorite shouted and dashed towards the bloody light.
Clang!
The sound of swords filled the air as the blood-red Sword Qi increased in intensity. Blood Qi exuded from Xue Mang's body as he engaged in a fierce battle with the Wang Clan's Heaven's Favorite.
"The Heavenly Corpse Sect's Blood Intent is extremely powerful. The Wang Family is no match for them!"
Lu Ming shook his head.
Sure enough, after a dozen or so moves, the Wang Clan's prodigy was no match and was at a disadvantage. After a few more moves, he was beaten until he spat out large mouthfuls of blood and was defeated.
"Who else wants to fight?"
Xue Mang continued to challenge Lin Fan with disdain in his eyes.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
A tall and sturdy young man roared and rushed onto the stone platform.
However, this young man was even weaker than the geniuses of the Wang Clan. In less than ten moves, he was defeated.
For a moment, no one went up to fight.
"It's a pity that Luan Feng Yun was defeated. Originally, Luan Feng Yun was an important battle force at the fifth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm. He might be the strongest at the fifth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm and might be able to fight against Lin Fan!"
"Now that Luan Feng Yun's arm is broken, no one at the fifth level of the Spiritual Sea Realm can fight!"
Whispers of discussion could be heard all around.
"Luan Feng Yun is nothing. Let me teach him how to behave!"
After the fatty heard this, he was instantly displeased. He grinned, carried his battle axe, and stepped onto the stone platform.
Lu Ming and the others smiled, not worried about the fatty.
In a battle of the same level, the fatty would not lose unless he encountered a prodigy who had awakened a divine bloodline.
"Brat, you're very arrogant. You want me to 'serve' you?"
The fatty held the battle axe in one hand and spun it a few times in the air. The battle axe was like a door plank, bringing with it a gust of wind. He looked at Xue Mang provocatively, looking like a cocky expert.
"Can this fatty do it?"
Some people expressed their doubts.
"He should be able to, right? Back at the Hundred Supremes Mountain, this fatty and Lu Ming fought against the experts of the Luan Family and Jiang Family together. The battle strength they displayed was also extremely powerful. "
Some people replied.
Some people looked at the fatty with hope, hoping that he could win this round.
"Fight!"
Xue Mang was very straightforward. The blood-red sword Qi soared into the sky and slashed towards the fatty.
"Nest, I haven't even called for the fight to start, and you've already attacked. You're cheating!"
The fatty shouted and spun the battle axe in his hand, blocking in front of him.
Dang!
Xue Mang's sword Qi pierced the fatty's battle axe, and the sound of metal clashing could be heard.
"How dare you sneak attack me? Take this!"
The fatty's battle axe shook, and Xue Mang felt a strong force. His expression changed, and he could not help but retreat.
Once he retreated, what welcomed him was the fatty's storm-like attacks.
The battle axe was like a whirlwind, continuously slashing towards Xue Mang. Every strike seemed to be able to split the sky.
Xue Mang's expression changed drastically. He tried his best to block, but every time he blocked a strike, he would take a step back. After ten consecutive strikes, Xue Mang spat out a mouthful of blood and was sent flying.
He won. The fatty had won with an overwhelming momentum.
Many people did not even have time to react.
"Haha, you're so weak!"
The fatty laughed loudly.
"Great!"
"Fatty, you're amazing!"
Many people laughed, revealing a carefree expression.
They had finally won a match. They had lost too many matches in the past two days. Because they were caught off guard by the Heavenly Corpse Sect, they had lost many matches in a row. Now, they had finally won a match.
"Since this fatty is standing next to Lu Ming, he naturally won't be bad. Birds of a feather flock together. Those who can walk together are most likely geniuses of the same level!"
"Indeed!"
The surrounding discussions made the fatty feel even more comfortable.
"Haha, Heavenly Corpse Sect, do you have any stronger people? Send them out quickly. I'll take care of them one by one!"
The battle axe in the fatty's hand swayed back and forth, causing a strong wind to howl.
"Hmph!"
Blood Sword Nineteen snorted coldly.
This time, among the prodigies in the fifth level of the Spirit Sea Realm that he had brought, Xue Mang was the strongest. He had thought that by catching the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace off guard, they would be able to win consecutively and dampen the Emperor Heavenly Divine Palace's morale. However, he had not expected a fatty to appear out of nowhere.
"Have you awakened a god-tier bloodline?"
Blood Sword Nineteen asked coldly.
If the fatty was a god-tier prodigy who had awakened a god-tier bloodline, then even if he won, there would be no glory.
"Nonsense. If I had awakened a god-tier bloodline, why would I need to use so many moves to defeat him? One move would be enough!" The fatty curled his lips.
"Alright, you win this match!"
Blood Sword Nineteen said. He then looked at Long Qianli and said, "Long Qianli, why don't we have a battle between god-tier prodigies?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes lit up.
The main event was coming. It was finally the battle between the god-tier prodigies.
Awakening a Divine Grade bloodline and not awakening a Divine Grade bloodline were two completely different concepts.
Most of the prodigies had only awakened a king-tier bloodline, and many of them were only at the ninth level of the king-tier.
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