Compared with Meng Fei, Lu Qingcheng and Meng Fei have almost the same depth of understanding of space jumping. Both of them are in the later stages of True God cultivation. It really doesn't take a moment to decide the winner.
Meng Fei's sword struck in the blink of an eye. Facing an opponent of the same level, he had no time to think about it. His divine body instinctively dodged to one side, and with the ripples of three space ripples, it had already moved to Meng Fei's side.
At the same time, the long sword in his hand was instantly shot, and it went straight to Meng Fei's left arm, which was pinched into the sword's fingers. The light that lit up on the long sword covered up the spatial ripples that were not obvious in the first place.
The strength of the two was evenly matched, and it would be difficult for them to harm each other smoothly. Meng Fei's sword instantly spun around and went straight towards the opponent's slashing sword.
bite!
The two long swords were separated at the first touch, and then they fought together again. The entire duel stage was filled with earthy yellow light and aqua blue light, and the two men were fighting inextricably.
After the two fought for ten days, the winner was finally decided. The two intertwined rays of light suddenly separated, and Meng Fei flew backwards to the outside of the duel stage like a sharp arrow.
At this time, everyone saw clearly that Lu Qingcheng was missing his left hand, while Meng Fei was missing his right foot. The two of them were enveloped by a ray of light at the same time, and the light dissipated, leaving both of them intact as before.
"Qingcheng, your progress is really rapid. I am no match for you. Work hard! You are among the top ten."
The duel between the two ended with Meng Fei voluntarily admitting defeat. Considering his status as the number one winner in the Meteorite Continent, no one expected that he would make such a choice.
He quickly flew to the viewing platform and sat directly on a futon next to Nangong Feiyu. Although he had been fighting for ten days, his expression remained calm as usual.
"I'm talking about Meng Fei, after all, you are also the number one genius in Zhongyun Shenzhou. Why did you admit defeat when you didn't lose? You stretched your head over and let me see if there is water in your head."
Turning to look at Nangong Feiyu, Meng Fei smiled and scolded: "You just got water in your head! Don't even think about it. The first place was reserved by your eldest cousin. I just need to be in the top ten. I might as well sell it."
Give Qingcheng a favor."
The strength of the two was almost equal, but Lu Qingcheng knew in his heart that once the battle continued to a stalemate, he would definitely not be Meng Fei's opponent.
Lu Qingcheng had already analyzed these eighteen people in detail. He was not sure whether he would be among the top ten in the end. Meng Fei's initiative to admit defeat undoubtedly increased the possibility of entering the top ten.
After Meng Fei, Feng Piaopiao flew onto the duel stage, and the two fought for three days and three nights. In the end, Feng Piaopiao won with a slight advantage.
After Feng Piaopiao, there are No. 11 He Ming and No. 12 Yan Peng. These two are known as Kuai Dao and Kuai Jian. They have long understood the space jump. The sword skills and sword skills they display can basically not see the ripples in space.
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The two fought against Lu Qingcheng for three days respectively, and both of them won with a slight advantage. So far, Lu Qingcheng's record is four losses in twelve fights.
The next person to duel was Feng Feifei. It had only been more than a month since he realized the space jump. He was far behind Lu Qingcheng. He was defeated by Lu Qingcheng in just ten minutes.
After Feng Feifei returned to the viewing platform, a black ball rolled towards the dueling platform from the demon camp, leaving a dozen faint spatial ripples behind the ball.
The ball fell to the corner of the duel stage. After it stopped, people saw it clearly. It turned out to be Yuan Qiu, one of the top geniuses of the demon clan, and he was holding two maces in his hands.
"Yuanqiu, how about I discuss something with you?"
Lu Qingcheng started discussing with Yuan Qiu. After hearing this, Yuan Qiu was very confused, but he still said to Lu Qingcheng: "What's the matter?"
"Pull your head off, and then I'll kick your demonic body out of the duel stage. You look like a ball anyway, so I'll just treat it as a ball. This way, you'll save trouble."
It will save me some trouble too."
"Lu Qingcheng, you fucking bastard, you look like a ball! Even if I agree to you, the mace in my hand won't agree."
Yuan Qiu made Lu Qingfeng's face turn green with anger. He brandished two maces and rushed towards Lu Qingcheng. After leaving dozens of spatial ripples behind him, he rushed to the opposite side of Lu Qingcheng in the blink of an eye. He raised the two maces and smashed them.
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"Yuanqiu, you are really disobedient. You want me to do it myself, so why not! I will cut off your head and use your demonic body as a ball to kick."
As Lu Qingcheng spoke, the mace fell down. Just as he was about to smash his head with the stick, Lu Qingcheng swayed and hid to the left side of Yuan Qiu's demonic body.
Without the slightest pause, the long sword in his hand quickly shot out, and with three faint spatial ripples, it went straight to Yuan Qiu's head and slashed away.
The two maces in Yuan Qiu's hands were still moving down, and the long sword had already slashed through his neck, and his head immediately flew into the air.
There was only a headless demonic body left in front of him. With quick hands and eyes, Lu Qingcheng raised his leg and kicked the demonic body hard.
call out!
The headless demonic body instantly rose from the ground and flew to nowhere in the blink of an eye. It returned after a few minutes, and the human head had grown back on the demonic body.
Seeing Yuan Qiu sitting on the viewing platform, Lu Qingcheng immediately shouted: "Yuan Qiu, what do I say? If I say I will use you as a ball, I will definitely use you as a ball."
Lu Qingcheng was yelling at Yuan Qiu. At this time, in the corner of the duel stage, Heng Hei had been standing there. Seeing that the opponent was actually kicking Yuan Qiu as a ball, he was so frightened that his demonic body shivered.
Before the battle even started, Henghui was frightened. Needless to say, he had not yet understood the space jump. Even if he had, he would not be able to win against Lu Qingcheng in this state.
Lu Qingcheng still let the opponent strike first. Heng Heo only made one strike and was cut in half by Lu Qingcheng. I am afraid that if Lu Qingcheng struck first, he would not even have a chance to strike.
After dismissing the ferocity, Ma Dingjun quickly flew towards the duel stage, leaving dozens of less obvious spatial ripples behind him, and landed lightly on the corner of the duel stage.
"Qingcheng, we have been together for so long and have never had the opportunity to learn the Lu family's Water Source Sword Code. This time we finally have the opportunity. Don't be conservative."
Lu Qingcheng is in a good mood now. He currently has a record of three losses in fourteen battles. Counting Ma Dingjun, there are four people behind him. Lu Qinghu and Lu Qingxia have just realized the space jump, and their speed is much worse than his own. It is impossible to defeat these two people.
Not a problem.
The last one is Lu Qingfeng, which is a battle that he must lose. Even if he loses to Ma Dingjun this time, the final result will be six losses in fourteen battles, and there is no problem in entering the top ten.
"Dingjun, please don't be polite to me. Who doesn't know the Demon-Slaying Sword Code of the Demon-Slaying Cult? I hope you will be merciful! Take action, I can't wait any longer."
As usual, Ma Dingjun was the one to challenge, and Lu Qingcheng asked him to take action first. Of course, he would not be polite. His body disappeared in a flash, leaving only a dozen faint spatial ripples on the opposite side.
At the beginning of the battle between the two, there was a fierce confrontation. The two were of equal strength, and the battle lasted for five days and five nights, with no winner or loser.
The thousand-meter-square duel stage was the place where they fought. The two of them chased each other on the duel stage, and the sound of clanging metals could be heard endlessly.
The long sword in Ma Dingjun's hand was like lightning, and it went straight to Lu Qingcheng's throat and stabbed it. After leaving several faint spatial ripples in the front and back of the divine body, the long sword stabbed in front of Lu Qingcheng's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Lu Qingcheng did not dodge, the long sword suddenly lifted up, and went straight towards the thrusting sword. The tip of the sword accurately hit the opponent's sword, and the God-killing Sword immediately changed its trajectory.
At Lu Qingcheng's feet, he used Shuiyuan Sword Code's peerless movement skills to reach the left side of Ma Dingjun's divine body, and slashed straight at the opponent's waist with his long sword.
Ma Dingjun was also a man who had experienced formidable enemies for a long time. The long sword he thrust out suddenly whirled around, and as three faint spatial ripples rippled out, a dazzling light of divine power suddenly lit up on the sword body. The Demon-Slaying Sword faced the sweeping attack
Go away with the long sword.
bite!
The two swords were separated as soon as they touched, and Lu Qingcheng quickly retreated. His retreat was bad. As the saying goes, the brave one wins when two armies fight, which creates a good opportunity for the other side to attack.
Ma Dingjun's downward-swinging long sword suddenly twisted, and with the force of looking back at the moon, he slashed at Lu Qingcheng.
Hiss!
The sword was as powerful as a rainbow. In an instant, the sword cut open the battle clothes on Lu Qingcheng's chest. This meant that he reacted quickly enough. When the opponent's long sword struck, his divine body instantly moved backwards. Otherwise,
One sword strike will open his belly.
Lu Qingcheng's divine body moved backwards and flew outside the duel stage. When he looked down, he suddenly laughed helplessly.
Lu Qingcheng was laughing at himself, at his previous prediction. He predicted that he might lose to Ma Dingjun, but the result was really as he expected.
Not only that, he defeated Lu Qinghu and Lu Qingxia in succession, and finally lost to No. 18 Lu Qingfeng. The results were the same as he expected. The final result was six losses in eighteen games.
Next on the stage is No. 7 Shen Qianqiu. He has also just realized the space jump. Among these nineteen geniuses, he is at the bottom.
In this duel, he defeated Wei Tao, Chi Debao, Nie Hei, Lu Qingxia, and Feng Feifei, achieving a record of eighteen battles and thirteen losses.
After Shen Qianqiu, Wei Tao took the stage. Wei Tao defeated Chi Debao, Lu Qingxia, and Xiong Heo, achieving a record of eighteen battles and fifteen losses.
After Wei Tao, No. 9 Meng Fei was on the duel stage. Among the nineteen people, he was definitely among the top ones. He defeated Chi Bubao cleanly as soon as he appeared on the stage.
Compared with Wei Bo, there was still a certain gap between Meng Fei and Wei Bo. After hundreds of rounds, he was knocked out of the duel stage by Wei Bo with a sword.
Meng Fei and Feng Piaopiao were equally powerful. After a few days of fighting, Feng Piaopiao defeated Meng Fei with a slight advantage.
Next, Meng Fei made great progress, defeating He Ming, Yan Peng, and Feng Feifei one after another, but finally stopped under the fire snake spear of Lu Qingfeng on the 19th, and achieved three losses in eighteen games.
Feng Piaopiao's strength was even higher, and she passed through all the opponents along the way. Among the eighteen opponents, she only lost to Wei Bo and Lu Qingfeng, achieving an impressive record of two losses in eighteen battles.
Following Feng Piaopiao was No. 11 He Ming. Seeing that it was finally his turn, he stood up from the futon and jumped down to the duel platform below.