Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1261: Strong showdown
Time slowly passed, but Lu Ming hadn't appeared yet.
Ten minutes, half an hour, one hour, until two hours later, Lu Ming still didn't show up.
Some people are already a little anxious.
"Nest, what's going on, Lu Ming hasn't appeared yet, what is he doing?"
"Did he die inside?"
"No way, if Lu Ming died in it, the strong man of the Tianshen Sect would definitely know. Now that the strong man of the Tianshen Sect has not spoken, it means that Lu Ming is not dead yet!"
"Why does it take so long?"
For so long, even some people who are optimistic about Lu Ming are a little shaken.
Before, Lu Ming had a strong victory over Young Master Lin, and some of them were very optimistic about him, thinking that even if Lu Ming could not get the first place, the top three would probably be fine.
But now, many people are shaken.
Some people even speculate that in the battle between Lu Ming and Young Master Lin, he probably used some kind of secret technique to make his combat power soar in a short period of time, but there are huge sequelae. At this time, most of the combat power is exhausted, and he is suffering. Support hard.
Over time, this view has been accepted by more and more people.
Lu Ming didn't know all this, he was still in the void passage, fighting against the surrounding attacks.
Now, he is constantly weakening the power of the Heavenly Art of Suppressing Prisons, mainly using artistic conception to fight against, to hone the artistic conception. With the passage of time, his perception of the artistic conception of water is getting stronger and stronger, the feeling of breaking through. Also getting stronger.
A few hours passed, and suddenly, the five-color mood surrounding Lu Ming's body, in which the blue light suddenly flourished.
The blue light represents the artistic conception of water.
The artistic conception of water, a breakthrough, reached the fourth level of Consummation.
Now, there is only one kind of earth mood, which has not reached the fourth level of Consummation.
If the earth's artistic conception also breaks through to the fourth level of Consummation, then Lu Ming only needs time to constantly devour the refined rough stone, and Lu Ming's cultivation base will be able to continuously break through and reach the spiritual perfection.
Of course, it is not so easy to reach the supreme level. It is necessary to transform the artistic conception into the prototype of the field.
The breakthrough of the artistic conception of water has made Lu Ming's combat power slightly improved. Although it is not too much, it is better than nothing.
"It's OK!"
Lu Ming showed a smile, pressed his palm, and the five-color artistic conception blessed him, and the power of the Heavenly Art of Restraining Prison skyrocketed.
Boom! boom! boom!
The palm of Lu Ming's hand is like a monument to suppress the heavens, suppressing the heavens.
All around, those figures and the destructive force formed by the formation were defeated one by one.
Lu Ming's speed is getting faster and faster, and he can't stop him at all.
In less than three minutes, Lu Ming dashed over a distance of ten miles. There was a platform in front of him, and Lu Ming stepped on it.
"Broken through, it is Lu Ming, he broke through!"
As soon as Lu Ming appeared, there was a loud noise around him.
"It took more than two hours to break through, haha!"
Some people sneered and sneered.
Puff! puff! ...
When Lu Ming's figure appeared, the light spots that appeared in the first and second levels, like bubbles, collapsed one by one.
In the end, only ten people passed this level.
"Huh?"
As soon as Lu Ming stepped into the platform and glanced away, he saw Xie Nianqing, Long Chen, Eden, Bingkong and others.
Looking at each other with Xie Nianqing, the two smiled tacitly, and then nodded with Long Chen.
The eyes of Eden, Bingkong, Jianzhan and others also fell on Lu Ming one by one. There were dignified and contemptuous.
In the void, ten people form a circle, suspended in the air, looking at each other.
At this moment, at the center of the ten people, a light spot floated out. Slowly, a battle platform condensed and suspended in the center of the ten people.
It seems that this round of duel of ten people will begin on this battlefield.
Suddenly, two platforms flew toward the battle platform.
"Eden and Iron Flood!"
Everyone's heart moved, and the two who flew to the battlefield were Eden and Tiehong.
After the two fly to the battle platform, the platform under their feet automatically dissipates, and the two automatically fall on the battle platform and stand opposite each other.
It seems that the duel is random. Whoever flies to the battle platform will be the match between the two.
"Eden, let's fight!"
Tiehong's eyes showed warfare, and the muscles and skin color all over his body, like divine iron, exudes a cold light.
"Come on!"
Eden opened his mouth, very simple, with one hand in the void, and the true essence condensed into a nine-string lyre.
"You don't need a real spirit soldier?"
Tiehong's eyes were cold.
"When I need it, I will use it naturally!" Eden said, his voice calm, but he showed strong confidence in himself.
"Huh, what a arrogance, don't regret it!"
Tie Hong snorted coldly, his muscles squirmed, and his whole body swelled in a circle. The metallic luster became stronger.
In his palm, a pair of gloves appeared, his steps slammed on the battle platform, his body turned into a black light, and he rushed towards Eden.
A punch was blasted, and the entire battle platform was shaking violently.
"Keng, Keng..."
The nine-string piano in Eden's hand is suspended in front of him, and he touches the piano with one hand, and the sonorous sound fills out, like a golden iron horse, thousands of troops are conquering.
The sound of the piano is full of cold murderous intent.
Tiehong's face suddenly changed, and he screamed, and his fists were blasted into the air continuously.
Dang! when! when! ...
Tiehong bombarded the air, unexpectedly making the sound of gold and iron intersecting, and sparks shot from his fist.
Om!
Around the battle platform, there is endless energy shooting, extremely sharp.
Fortunately, there is an aperture around the battle platform, blocking these attacks.
Huh!
Tie Hong was in the air, his body shook, and he took a few steps back.
The ninja in Eden's hand also buzzed and vibrated, and he slid back one meter.
"So strong!"
Many people trembled in their hearts.
A brief encounter, let them see the strength of the two.
Tiehong's cultivation level actually reached the astonishing peak of the eightfold spiritual god, stronger than the cold, Ji Hongchen and others, and not weaker than Young Master Lin.
And Eden is even more unfathomable. In the previous fight, many people did not see the depth of Eden at all.
"Come again, the iron of God breaks the sky!"
Tiehong roared, and his whole body was completely metalized, like an invincible God of War, rushing towards Eden, displaying his artistic martial arts.
Keng! Keng! Keng! ...
The sound of Eden's piano ~IndoMTL.com~ also began to rush. If there are billions of powerful people fighting on the scene, it will be murderous.
This kind of attack is invisible and absolutely terrifying.
Dang! when! when! ...
Rumbles, constantly resounding in the air, more densely than iron strikes.
In an instant, there were hundreds of sounds.
The sound of Tie Hong is like Hong Zhong, the more vigorous the Vietnam War, and sometimes, he completely ignores the defense and launches crazy attacks.
His body is a supreme spiritual soldier, unparalleled in defense and attack power.
"Give me defeat!"
Tie Hong's gaze revealed a hideous color.
He is the first heavenly arrogant of the Shen Iron Continent. He is confident and will not be weaker than anyone else. Even the heavenly arrogant of Shenxu Continent, he must defeat.
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