After defeating Li Mad , Lu Jing won three more games in a row, bringing the total number of wins to seven and gaining fourteen points, and each player in this part of the game had a total of nine games, so Lu Jing still had the last two games left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is the fastest update

The last few games have nothing to do with Lu Jing, so he started to pay attention to the situation of other people's games.

The two friends he first paid attention to, Lie Wuya and Ye Qingwei, these two people were getting stronger and stronger, and they were all in a mess, and they were all winning consecutive battles.

Among them, Lie Wuya and Lu Jing generally achieved a wave of seven consecutive victories, while Ye Qingwei's group fought at a faster pace, so she won eight consecutive victories, and only the last game was left unplayed, but she steadily qualified for the top ten.

After that, Lu Jingzai inquired about the situation of Li Yuandie and others.

Chu Xingyun currently has six wins and one defeat, one of which is defeated in the hands of Feng Tianchen, the strength of the two sides is too far apart, Feng Tianchen only used one hand to defeat Chu Xingyun, however, Chu Xingyun still has a lot of hope to enter the top ten.

Li Yuandie won four games and lost three games, and gained eight points, which is basically certain that she will not participate in the finals.

As for Yan Nanfei, Nangong Zhi, Ying Dongliu and others, they lost more and won less, and the situation was worse than Li Yuandie.

After having a general understanding of the situation of everyone's competition, Lu Jing's eyes observed along the five battle platforms one by one, but when he saw the second battle platform, he couldn't help but stop, and now the battle on the second battle platform was Lei Peng and a square-faced disciple who had entered the sixth layer of the Great Perfection.

"I'm going to see how good you are."

Lu Jing looked at Lei Peng's eyes flashed, and walked directly to the bottom of the No. 2 battle platform.

On the second battle platform, Lei Peng looked at the white-faced disciple with a faint gaze, and said casually: "Do you still want to fight?" ”

When the square-faced disciple heard Lei Peng's words, he knew that Lei Peng was going to make him admit defeat, but his realm was the sixth-layer Great Perfection of the Dao, and purely in terms of the realm, he was already one of the people with the highest realm among all the contestants, so how could he be willing to admit defeat? Most importantly, he doesn't think he's weaker than Lei Peng.

"Lei Peng, don't be too arrogant, although your strength is good, but I, Xie Lingwu, are not bad, if I hadn't missed the first two Inner Gate Universities because of my outing experience, maybe my ranking would not be weaker than you."

The square-faced disciple said coldly, and with a palm of his hand, he took out a Fang Tian painting halberd that was one zhang long and three feet long and surrounded by blue light.

However, what the square-faced disciple said made everyone in the audience stunned for a while, where did this Xie Lingwu come from? Why don't you have the slightest self-knowledge, and dare to say that you are not weaker than Lei Peng?

However, soon a veteran disciple explained: "Xie Lingwu may not have been heard of by many people, especially newcomers, who don't even know this person. However, his strength is indeed very strong, he was once the fifth strongest person on the Yingjie list, however, because he did not participate in the first two Inner Gate Competitions, many people gradually forgot about him, his strength was already strong, and he was hidden and cultivated for twenty years, how strong his strength is now, it is difficult to estimate, maybe, it is really not worse than Lei Peng. ”

After listening to this veteran disciple's explanation, everyone in the audience knew that this square-faced disciple was actually a fierce man, and unlike Lu Jing and other newcomer dark horses, this Xie Lingwu belonged to the "old demon out of the mountain", and he was obviously aiming to reach the top.

"Xie Lingwu, I know you, you were indeed a very good powerhouse in the past, when you were beautiful, I was still unknown, and I could only watch you perform offstage." Lei Peng's eyes were bright and imposing, "However, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, a generation of new people replace the old people, the era of you old people has passed, and now it is the era of our newcomers. ”

"Okay, Senior Brother Lei Peng said it too well, it's right, it's the era of us newcomers, and those old disciples shouldn't participate in the Inner Gate Contest anymore."

Most of the audience present have only become inner disciples in the last twenty or thirty years, and Lei Peng's words immediately resonated in their hearts and made their blood boil.

Xie Lingwu on the stage was so angry by Lei Peng's words that he was exposed, he held Fang Tian's halberd tightly, his eyes seemed to be able to breathe fire, and he glared at Lei Peng angrily: "Lei Peng, you are too arrogant, today I Xie Lingwu will teach you that veteran disciples should not be underestimated." ”

As he spoke, his body straightened, Fang Tian's halberd swept across the air, and in an instant, the wind was howling and the dark clouds were rolling on the battle platform, and a desolate dragon phantom shook its head and tail, roared out, boom, and a dragon's tail slapped on the battle platform, sparks shot in all directions.

The audience below saw that Xie Lingwu was so powerful as soon as he made a move, and they knew that the veteran disciple was right, Xie Lingwu was indeed very strong.

"Hmph, carving insect skills."

Lei Peng looked at the desolate dragon phantom coiled around Xie Lingwu's body, snorted coldly, and stepped forward with his right foot, this step down, a terrifying demonic power instantly erupted on his body, only to see a black vertical line appear on his eyebrows, this vertical line flashed faint black light, extremely mysterious, as if hiding a world, and there were bursts of creepy roars coming from the vertical lines.

Boom, the space around Lei Peng's body suddenly turned into a gray field, and there were six black vortices in the field slowly rotating, and bursts of cold ghost qi diffused from it.

"Are you cultivating the [Six Yang Sealing Demon Technique]?"

Xie Lingwu looked at the gray field around Lei Peng's body, as well as the six spinning black vortices, as if he thought of something, his face changed slightly, and he looked at Lei Peng's gaze, and instantly became jealous.

"You know too much."

Lei Peng sneered, stretched his hands to the sides, opened the gray field, and enveloped Xie Lingwu in an instant.

"Kill!"

After Xie Lingwu was enveloped in Lei Peng's field, he kicked his footsteps, and the whole moment turned into a meteor and killed Lei Peng, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand was cold and magnificent, splitting out a hideous roaring desolate dragon phantom.

However, Lei Peng just glanced at the Desolate Dragon Phantom with contempt, and as soon as he grabbed it with one hand, the light around the Desolate Dragon Phantom was distorted, and the next moment, the Desolate Dragon Phantom was directly crushed by a distorted force.

"Now you are too weak for me."

Lei Peng's head was full of black hair, and he stepped out, and his figure appeared in front of Xie Lingwu like a ghost, and a fist from the front blasted towards Xie Lingwu's chest, visible to the naked eye, the light before his fist was constantly distorting.

Xie Lingwu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly blocked Fang Tian's painting halberd in front of his chest.

"Dang!"

Lei Peng's fist did not directly hit the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, but there was a terrible twisting force that hit the painting halberd, Xie Lingwu was shocked out with the halberd, and he was in mid-air, spitting out four mouthfuls of blood in a row, and there was a twisted force that spread along the painting halberd to his arm, and in an instant, his sleeves were instantly shredded into pieces of flying rags, and there were also bloody marks on his arms like knife cuts, and a trace of blood seeped out.

"Damn!"

Xie Lingwu roared angrily, threw Fang Tian's halberd directly out, pinched the magic technique with one hand, and in an instant, Fang Tian's halberd turned into a dark cyan dragon claw covered with scales, and pressed down on Lei Peng's head with a menacing momentum.

"That's all you have."

Lei Peng glanced lightly at the dragon claws that Fang Tian's halberd had turned into, and with a wave of his hand, six black vortices in the suspended gray field were suspended, one of which instantly shifted to the bottom of the dragon claws, and one by one the miserable white and cold human hands with sharp fingers poked out of the whirlpool and grabbed the dragon claws tightly.

And Lei Peng flew up, like a big peng, with the aura of a tyrant, and struck at Xie Lingwu.

"Boom!"

As if he was hit by a moving iron mountain, Xie Lingwu instantly flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell far away on the battle platform, but he couldn't stand up again.

"Won, Senior Brother Lei Peng won."

"What kind of veteran powerhouse, under Senior Brother Lei Peng, he doesn't have much power to resist at all."

"It's not that Xie Lingwu doesn't have strength, it's that Senior Brother Lei Peng is too strong......"

……

The audience in the audience couldn't help but boil when they saw Lei Peng easily defeat Xie Lingwu, and many of the audience looked at Lei Peng's eyes, full of admiration.

"Brother Lu, although this guy is very stinky, he does have some strength, hehe, he said that he would teach you a lesson, seeing the strength he showed, how sure are you to defeat him?"

I don't know when, Lie Wuya also walked to Lu Jing's side and said jokingly.

Lu Jing glanced at Lei Peng again, and said casually: "Well, it is indeed a little difficult to defeat him, he is much stronger than Yin Shili and Li Maar, I estimate that at least seven points of strength must be used to defeat him." ”

"Ugh!"

After listening to Lu Jing's words, Lie Wuya's face froze directly, at least seven points of strength should be used? What does that mean? Lie Wuya had a hellish expression on his face, and he was extremely shocked in his heart, but he knew very well that Lu Jing rarely said big things, if he didn't say that he was not absolutely sure, he would never say so.

"I guess it'll be my turn again soon, I'll go back there first." Lu Jing turned his head to look at the competition situation of the three groups he was in, patted Lie Wuya's shoulder, and turned to leave.

"It's over, Brother Lu is so perverted, the task given to me by the old man is probably hanging."

After Lie Wuya saw Lu Jing leave, he came to his senses and smiled bitterly.

Lu Jing returned to the bottom of the No. 3 battle platform, and Wei Dongcheng walked towards him.

"You've played seven games, at most one more, you're going to meet me, are you ready for a heavy defeat?" Wei Dongcheng looked at Lu Jing with blazing eyes, and his momentum was compelling.

Lu Jing didn't even look at Wei Dongcheng, and said calmly: "It's hard to tell who wins and who loses, I advise you not to talk too well, otherwise if you lose to me, you will probably be embarrassed." ”

Wei Dongcheng clasped his hands to his chest, and after listening to Lu Jing's words, he sneered slightly: "Ridiculous, I will lose to you?" As he spoke, he had an immensely confident smile on his face.

Lu Jing didn't speak again, just quietly waited for the game to come.

"Group three, two against ten."

Lu Jing's eighth game finally arrived, but it was still not Wei Dongcheng.

He stepped out and flew onto the battlefield.

However, before the fight began, his opponent raised his hand and said, "I admit defeat!" ”

"Lu Jing has won another game, forget it, he has won eight games, and now there is only the last game, he is finally going to face Wei Dongcheng, this time, there is a good show to watch."

"Whether Lu Jing has the strength to rank in the top five depends on whether he can beat Wei Dongcheng."

“……”

As soon as Lu Jing's opponent admitted defeat, the audience below began to talk about it, and they began to look forward to the battle between Lu Jing and Wei Dongcheng one by one, and even the VIPs and many elders in the VIP table began to look at them one after another, Zhu Hongxian left them with too deep an impression back then, and they wanted to see if the apprentices received by Zhu Hongxian also had the same demeanor as Zhu Hongxian did back then.

Similarly, Liu Chonghua, Feng Tianchen, Lei Peng and others walked towards the No. 3 battle platform one after another.

For a while, the battle between Lu Jing and Wei Dongcheng had not officially begun, and it became the focus of everyone's attention.