After the fifth hundred consecutive victories, Leng Rubing, the Situ brothers and sisters, Dahu, Ling'er, and Lan Yin all gained a lot from watching the arena competition. Therefore, these people locked themselves in the room and entered the deep
In the process of understanding different levels, I tried to make a breakthrough through this viewing.
Lu Qingfeng did not rest, and still insisted on achieving ten consecutive victories every day. Time flew by, and eight days passed in the blink of an eye. Lu Qingfeng also achieved eight ten-consecutive victories as he wished.
In eight days, only Lu Qingfeng, a monk with an eighty-game winning streak, was produced in the five arenas. The best of the others were eliminated by others during a seventy-game winning streak and had to start from scratch. It can be seen from this that to
How difficult it is to produce a monk with a hundred consecutive victories.
On the eighth day, Lu Qingfeng took the stage with a record of seventy consecutive victories. On this day, Lu Qingfeng met two monks who also had a record of seventy consecutive victories. One was from the super family of the Northern Meteorite Continent and the Huyan family.
The first person of the younger generation, named Hu Yanping, holds a pair of fire whips in his hands.
Hu Yanping and Lu Qingfeng were in the same realm. They were both at the early stage of the Virtual Reality Realm. Their fire-attributed sword intent had reached the fourth level. Lu Qingfeng fought against Hu Yanping with his water-attributed sword intent that was close to the fifth level. In the Virtual Realm realm,
At the same level, attribute restraint still played a certain role, but in the end he was knocked off the stage by Lu Qingfeng's double giant waves.
If Lu Qingfeng breaks through to the Taizhen Realm, the mutual restraint between attributes will basically cease to exist. Another monk who has won seventy consecutive victories is a super family from the Zhongyun Shenzhou, a young member of the Ma family.
Ma Long is the first person of his generation.
He used a Fangtian Painted Halberd in his hand, which was also a cultivation level in the Virtual Reality Realm. The metallic sword intention reached the fourth level. In the battle with Ma Long, Lu Qingfeng used the true meaning of speed and slowness. Ma Long's movements in front of Lu Qingfeng immediately became
Like a snail climbing. When the true meaning of speed and slowness acted on Ma Long, Lu Qingfeng's martial arts skills became like lightning in Ma Long's eyes.
Even so, Lu Qingfeng and Ma Long fought for many rounds. They really come from Central Continent, a land of outstanding people. Just the first person in the younger generation of a super family has such amazing strength. Think about it from this.
The strength of the younger generation of those super sects will be even more amazing.
Lu Qingfeng finally used Ten Thousand Swords to Pierce the Heart to knock Ma Long off the ring. After these days of training, Lu Qingfeng is now more comfortable in controlling power. In actual combat, his true energy is obviously saved a lot compared to before.
The competition with the children of these two major families made Lu Qingfeng consume a lot of real energy. If the monks who came on stage were still like Hu Yanping and Ma Long, it is really hard to say whether Lu Qingfeng could successfully pass the eighth game of ten consecutive victories.
Fortunately, the monks who came on stage later were much weaker than Hu Yanping and Ma Long, and they were easily defeated by Lu Qingfeng, and finally achieved an eighty-game winning streak.
After winning 80 consecutive victories, Lu Qingfeng's body's real energy was almost exhausted. He absorbed the energy from 100,000 yuan crystals that night, and then replenished nearly 80% of his real energy.
This still refers to the Divine Crystal Qiankun Palace. If it is absorbed outside, I am afraid that it will not even reach 60% of the true essence. If it really enters the ring with 60% of the true essence, can the ninth nine consecutive victories be achieved?
Winning the final victory is still a matter of two choices.
On the morning of the ninth day, Lu Qingfeng did not go to the square in the morning as before, but continued to restore his true energy in the Divine Crystal Universe Palace. It was not until noon that the true energy in his body finally returned to its peak state.
After coming out of the Divine Crystal Universe Hall, he went straight to the square. When he arrived at the edge of the square, he saw Yan Peng. Yan Peng had won seven ten consecutive victories. It was already past noon, but he saw Yan Peng still staying at the edge of the square.
, I couldn’t help but feel a little strange.
Lu Qingfeng looked at Yan Peng and said: "Yan Peng, what do you mean you are still standing here so late?" Yan Peng smiled bitterly and said: "Qingfeng, the eighth ten-game winning streak is really not good. This morning I had
I was defeated twice when I was the ninth person, so I will definitely not be able to go on stage again today."
Lu Qingfeng comforted: "No matter you win or fail, don't be discouraged. This is the basic quality necessary to become a strong person."
Yan Peng smiled and said: "Let it go, I won't lose my fighting spirit after a few defeats. I have already thought about it. The Stars of Tomorrow Tournament only lasts for one year. I won't go anywhere this year.
I have to achieve a hundred consecutive victories before leaving, and I look forward to meeting you in Zhongyun Shenzhou twenty years from now."
The Stars of Tomorrow Tournament is indeed a good place to train. Every day you go on stage and fight with other monks. As long as you don't die, you will make great progress. It is precisely because life and death here do not matter, so it is better than training in the Shenduan Mountains and Binhai Mountains.
A lot.
After chatting with Yan Peng for a while, Lu Qingfeng flew onto the No. 5 ring. On the No. 5 ring, the monk who had just won was about to win his sixth ten-game winning streak. The last person on the stage was Lu Qingfeng.
, I couldn’t help but scream secretly in my heart.
When I met Lu Qingfeng, I didn't think there was any possibility of winning by chance. I sighed, and it seemed that I had to start all over again today.
Running away without fighting is something that every monk is very taboo about. Doing so will sow inner demons in one's heart, which will be very detrimental to future cultivation. When encountering an opponent like Lu Qingfeng, it would be a pity to miss it. Please be polite to Lu Qingfeng.
After asking Lu Qingfeng to be merciful, Lu Qingfeng nodded in agreement, and the two began a discussion-type contest.
This person also used a sword, and was far different from Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng had no ill intentions towards this person, but had a good impression of him. He gave some serious instructions on a few moves on the ring, and finally surrendered voluntarily. Before leaving the ring, he repeatedly
Thanks to Lu Qingfeng for his advice, it helped him a lot.
The next monks who took the stage had a certain gap in cultivation compared with Lu Qingfeng. It seems that these people had just arrived at the East China Sea Bixia Palace and did not understand Lu Qingfeng, so they rashly took the stage.
It can be said that after Lu Qingfeng achieved eighty consecutive victories, those who stepped onto the stage were basically monks from Donghai later. Some monks also heard about Lu Qingfeng’s introductions from people around them, but those who dared to come to Donghai Bixia Palace
Those who participate in the Stars of Tomorrow competition are not simple people. These people will not back down just because of a few words.
Soon another person stepped onto the No. 5 ring, standing opposite Lu Qingfeng, holding a knife in his hand. Lu Qingfeng did not need to introduce himself. So far in the entire ring, Lu Qingfeng is the only one in his 80s.
The winning streak has been very dazzling on this island.
Even the later monks soon knew Lu Qingfeng’s name through others. It was impossible to keep others from knowing. There were many pretentious monks who made it their goal to defeat Lu Qingfeng. Therefore, Lu Qingfeng was not worried.
No one will compete with him on stage.
The man opposite seemed to have come with bad intentions. His eyes looking at Lu Qingfeng were full of bloodthirsty, and he looked like he wanted to eat Lu Qingfeng alive. Lu Qingfeng guessed that this man must be related to someone he killed.
Sure enough, after this person reported his family status, Lu Qingfeng found out that he was a monk from the East Meteor Temple, named Tu Yue, who claimed to be the senior brother of Qiu Fangjian and Hou Yong, and came here specifically to avenge the two of them today.
This person's cultivation level in the middle stage of the Virtual Realm is a small step higher than Lu Qingfeng's. Lu Qingfeng felt a little solemn. It seems that a fierce battle is inevitable today. Even if he can defeat this person, it will not be very easy, especially
After a hundred consecutive victories, you have to be even more careful when leaving here, as you might encounter someone who would kill you along the way.
Thinking of this, Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but be extra cautious. The battle between Lu Qingfeng and Tu Yue was full of dangers. The knife in Tu Yue's hand was not only powerful and heavy, but also very fast and agile.
The two fought for an hour without a winner, but Tu Yue had been injured in five places by Lu Qingfeng's blood-drinking sword. These injuries were on the back, shoulders and legs.
Tu Yue's robe also turned red and was torn to pieces by Lu Qingfeng's long sword. Lu Qingfeng used fast and slow moods from beginning to end, so that Tu Yue had no power to backhand in front of Lu Qingfeng. Lu Qingfeng wanted to quickly
Just killing Tu Yue was obviously not an easy task.
Two hours later, there was still no winner. To say that Tu Yue was really tenacious. In the second hour, Lu Qingfeng stabbed several bloody holes in his body. At this time, when he looked at Tu Yue, his eyes
It had turned red, staring at Lu Qingfeng like a bloodthirsty monster.
Three hours later, Tu Yue looked tired. Lu Qingfeng thought to himself: "Since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be ravaged. If you think Lu is someone easy to mess with, you are totally wrong."
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Seeing that the time was not short, Lu Qingfeng said to Tu Yue: "Tu Yue, life or death does not matter in this arena. Since you are on stage, you must be prepared to be killed.
People who have cultivated to the realm of virtual truth will not be kind people, and the same is true for Lu Qingfeng. Today he made up his mind to take Tu Yue's life, and he will not let him die happily.
The people watching the battle under the ring were all looking at the battle on the ring with wide eyes. It was no longer a big battle, it had long since become a one-sided battle. Tu Yue was ravaged by Lu Qingfeng and was unable to fight back. Everyone
I was shocked and speechless by such a scene.
In these people's perception, Lu Qingfeng is a very kind person, but they did not expect that he also has such a cruel side.
Lu Qingfeng pointed his blood-drinking sword forward, looked at Tu Yue and said: "Tu Yue, Lu will kill you with the next blow. I hope you will be smarter in your next life and don't hold on even though you know you are losing."
, let me tell you, you died under Lu’s ten thousand swords piercing the heart.”
After that, he shouted: "Thousands of arrows pierce the heart." As the shout came out, the blood-drinking sword stabbed towards Tu Yue. Five faint silver-white true essence daggers were almost connected end to end, and with lightning speed
Without being able to cover his ears, it stabbed into Tu Yue's heart.
Tu Yue still maintained a standing posture, his eyes were wide open, the long knife was tightly held in his hand, and his life was passing quickly. Lu Qingfeng stepped forward, raised his right foot, and kicked Tu Yue's abdomen with a bang.
With a muffled sound, Tu Yue was kicked and flew into the air.
It flew for a thousand meters before falling to the ground. The nearby onlookers quickly hid in the distance, fearing that the body fragments would splash onto themselves.
Tu Yue was Lu Qingfeng’s second player in his ninth ten-game winning streak. There were eight more people behind him. Lu Qingfeng looked quietly at the bottom of the ring, waiting for the third person to come on the stage. Due to the scene where Lu Qingfeng killed Tu Yue just now,
It was so shocking that there was silence for at least ten seconds in the huge square.
After the silence, there was a commotion. At this moment, a person flew onto the ring. It seemed that Lu Qingfeng had consumed a lot of real energy in the battle with Tu Yue just now, and this person wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Lu Qingfeng hated people who took advantage of others' danger the most. He used the Mysterious Attack Technique at the beginning. At the moment when the opponent lost his mind, he swept the blood-drinking sword and swept through thousands of troops with the simplest move. The head left the body immediately. Lu Qingfeng
Qingfeng kicked the corpse away again.
The next seven people who came on stage all had the idea of taking advantage, thinking that they came on stage just to wait for work. If they really kill Lu Qingfeng, they will immediately become famous in the entire Eastern Meteorite Continent.
Lu Qingfeng showed no mercy to such people. He used God Strike seven times in a row, and everyone unknowingly became the dead souls of Lu Qingfeng's sword.
Facing Lu Qingfeng's soul attack, these people could only passively endure it. Unless they had the soul defense secret method or the soul defense magic weapon, there was nothing they could do.
Some smart people under the ring gradually discovered the clues. Their eyes looked at Lu Qingfeng, full of fear, and they secretly swore in their hearts that they would never enter the ring where Lu Qingfeng was.
In his ninth ten-game winning streak, Lu Qingfeng killed nine people in a row. The killing sword intent permeated his body. The nearly ten million people under the ring looked at Lu Qingfeng as if they were seeing a god of death.