The competition began, the top 50 entered the top 10, and today's competition came out, and everyone had at least two competitions.

Li Ming and Li Yun sat together, whispering, and the intimacy was abnormal, and Li Yun didn't have a cold face like before, smiling like a flower, and sometimes laughing, happy anymore.

This kind of performance also broke the hearts of a large group of men, and Moore had a cold face, silent, thinking about how to get rid of Li Ming.

The draw of lots for the competition is drawn on the spot, and the referee draws it, gets the order of the competition out, and then competes one by one.

Li Ming watched quietly, after a day of digestion, everyone was ready again, today is bound to be a fight.

And the masses of good deeds have also made a list of the top ten.

The number one is of course Li Yun, even the green scroll who comprehended the artistic conception of time was defeated, who is the opponent?

The second place is very controversial, there is the first place in the main house of Yates, there are also Zhan Jing, there are also Moore, and there are also uncles, as long as they show absolute strength, the second place is mentioned.

In the end, the second place fell on Zhan Jing, who occupied the second place by virtue of the fusion artistic conception.

The rankings from then on are all about the same, Moore, Uncle Tai, Kay from the Main House of Yates, and so on.

The only thing that makes people feel pity is Qingjuan, if he doesn't meet Li Yun, the second place is accurate and undisputed, but it's a pity that he can only enter the virtual dojo with the quota of the mercenary academy.

At the beginning of the competition, the chosen person has been determined, Li Ming's thirty-one was drawn, and his opponent was also drawn.

Corolla on the seventeenth, the third day of the Tulip Academy, the mysterious woman.

And the opponent in the next game is the extremely powerful Moore, the first place in tulips, and his reputation is far away.

Moore is a seeded player, while Li Ming and Corolla are not, so they need to fight two against two.

Li Yun's opponent also came out, a student from Tulip College, the second among the top ten geniuses.

When this was drawn out, the teachers and students of Tulip Academy were all pale, and the second place had a woky expression.

If you run into Li Yun, it will be equivalent to being out, and you can't play happily.

"They're deliberately facing the tulips." Li Yun looked at it for a while and found it weird.

"Obviously, Tulips have been too strong in recent years and have been targeted by the Six Academies." Li Ming said.

The first contest ended, and the second contest was Li Ming, which surprised Li Ming, and then stood up.

"Brother, be careful yourself." Li Yun took Li Ming's hand and said with concern.

"Nothing, good news waiting for me." Li Ming smiled slightly, reached out and touched Li Yun's hair, and then came to the competition platform under the back of the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Horse.

Opponent, Corolla.

Dressed in a green gauze skirt, three thousand green silk, with a smile on her face, she seems to be the little sister next door.

What she comprehended was the artistic conception of the wind, and Li Ming had seen her perform it with her own hands, and the speed was very fast.

"The joust begins." The referee shouted, then flew into the air.

"Tulips, Corolla." Corolla Road.

"Southern Normal University, Li Ming." Li Ming took out the Heavenly Sword and held it easily with one hand, saying.

"Comes and goes like the wind." Corolla landed in Li Ming's voice, and the move followed.

With a wave of her fine hand, a breeze suddenly rose, and Corolla's body quickly disappeared, leaving only a whistling sound.

Li Ming's eyes looked around, constantly wandering, Corolla is around, the heavenly sword is in his hand, and the blood-red lines are constantly spreading.

Rapid, this is the rapidity in the artistic conception of the wind, the speed of the Corolla is faster than when Li Ming used the snow without a trace, several times faster, he couldn't see where it was at all, only the sound of whistling.

Her artistic conception of the wind may have reached the second layer, and even if it is not, it is not far away.

Li Ming guessed correctly, Corolla's artistic conception of the wind has reached 19 percent, and it is only a little bit away from 20 percent.

"Kill." Just when Li Ming was on alert, a coquettish voice came, and from behind Li Ming, he waved his heavenly sword.

But the moment the sword came out, Li Ming knew that he was wrong.

"You're wrong, I'm up there." Corolla's grim voice rang out, and suddenly a dazzling light flashed, and a Hidden Blade struck from above.

"Not good." Li Ming knew in his heart that he couldn't fight back, and the Heavenly Sword couldn't be taken back.

"Hmph, it's shining." Li Ming snorted coldly, his expression was calm, and he held the sky with one palm, and a milky white light flashed.

The artistic conception of the Lord of Light is finally revealed to the world.

Driven by the artistic conception of the Lord of Light, the radiance turned into a milky white ball of light, which was directly slapped and collided with Corolla's glittering Hidden Blade.

There was a loud bang, and a dazzling light exploded.

Cyan, milky white intertwined, exuding the whole audience.

"This is, the artistic conception of the Lord of Light." Blake stood up in shock, he didn't understand the main cultivation artistic conception of the Bright Sect, but he was still shocked when he saw Li Ming show it.

On the high platform, countless people sighed with emotion, in previous years, there was no one who comprehended the artistic conception of the master, but now there are three in a row.

The main artistic conception of time, the main artistic conception of reincarnation, and the main artistic conception of light.

Although the artistic conception of the Lord of Light is only the top, and it is not up to the legend, this is also very remarkable, and in an instant, Li Ming has become heavier in the eyes of everyone.

Corolla stood upside down, holding a Hidden Blade, her eyes were determined, and strands of cyan ripples swirled around her, the tip of the sword resisting the radiance.

Nineteen percent of the artistic conception of the wind, this Corolla definitely hides its strength.

"Your reputation is only in third place, are you hiding it, or are the two in front of you too powerful?" Li Ming held the Heavenly Sword in one hand and upwards with the other, striking out with a radiant light.

"Hmph, the two of them don't deserve to let me use all my strength." Corolla snorted coldly, the breath of the sister next door that she felt at the beginning was gone, and she exuded an aura of indifference.

"I didn't expect that you would comprehend the artistic conception of the Lord of Light, it's really amazing." Corolla Road.

"There's so much you didn't think about." Li Ming nodded, and the Heavenly Sword suddenly slashed upward.

"The Fourth Sword of Death"

The blood-red lines spread, and the killing sword intent was surging, and the killing sword intent of up to ten percent was already very powerful, making Corolla's face change.

"You admit defeat, with your talent, Tulip will inevitably use the quota on you, and you can still enter the virtual dojo." The Heavenly Sword attacked and killed, and Li Ming also began to verbally attack.

"Hmph, don't think that you can be arrogant if you have a master's artistic conception." Corolla snorted coldly, suddenly the sword light flashed, her body swung, and her toes suddenly kicked Li Ming's wrist.

The "boom" was blown away and exploded in mid-air, but Li Ming didn't panic, and the Heavenly Sword turned directly and swept over.

"Retreat." Corolla was light, and with the power of the explosion, she fell backwards.

The distance between the two sides widened, and Li Ming's moves did not attack.