Chapter 142: The Battle Before the College Entrance Examination on

Sure enough, as the old man in Qingfeng said, he received an invitation letter from the Underworld in the evening, and the organizer was hosted by the Jiangbei Underworld, hosted by the Ninghai Underworld, and the three-star team vs the Golden Trialist.

Because the opponent is strong, you can invite up to five cultivators to fight together, and Lu Ming let Lin Xiaotu and Li Tie look at it after reading it.

Sure enough, Li Tie and the two of them looked at it, their faces became solemn, they had seen the battle between Lu Ming and the Silver Wing Man, the Silver Wing Man was honestly not very different from Lu Ming, and it was extremely difficult, so how strong is this Golden Trialist, whether the three of them can defeat it is still unknown.

"Shall we participate?" Li Tie raised his head and spoke, the eyes of the two looking at Lu Ming.

"Go, why don't you go, this is hosted by the superior Dark Realm Jiangbei Dark Realm, which shows our recognition. Lu Ming said frankly.

"Let's go, and we'll go together the night after tomorrow. Li Tie immediately made up his mind when he heard this, although Lin Xiaotu did not speak, he pointed at Li Tie, indicating that he had agreed with him.

"You two don't have to go, I'll settle this matter with new allies. Lu Ming waved his hand to stop the two from interjecting, and continued, "Let me finish, there is another thing that the two of you need to do, and that is my brother's child's business, because I received the news that they want to catch them." ”

Then, Lu Ming informed them of Qingfeng's plan, handed over the Spirit Thunder Flame Bullet to Li Tie for safekeeping, and then divided up to prepare their own affairs, which may be the final battle with the scientific madman or the Gray Realm in Ninghai.

The time soon came to the day before the college entrance examination, and the school had already closed the day earlier, so that the students could adjust their physical condition at home and eat something good, that afternoon, Lu Ming and Qingfeng secretly infiltrated the teleportation array in the dark realm and teleported directly to the formation center.

According to Qingfeng, today's fake Shen Jiao is full of many dark sentinels staring at whether Lu Ming is coming, if Lu Ming walks away from the original magic array, he will definitely be discovered in advance, and it is not known if he will even be attacked, but all this does not mean that he, the master of the dark world formation, through a formation that everyone does not know, the two of them successfully infiltrated the dark world.

This can be regarded as Qingfeng's trust in him, according to Qingfeng said, the game officially started at three o'clock in the evening, and as long as he entered the arena at half past two, he was just caught off guard.

Next to the center of the formation, there is a cave house with a clear breeze, although it is also a stone table and stone chair, but there are all kinds of expensive furniture and jade cushions. In a word, Qingfeng still knows how to enjoy it.

Qingfeng brewed a cup of spiritual tea for Lu Ming, which was full of white mist and fragrant.

Lu Ming was finally able to taste the spiritual tea again, and immediately couldn't wait to take a sip, put down the teacup and savor it, and couldn't help but praise it, "Good tea!"

As soon as this tea is in the stomach, there is a coolness of ice and snow, rising from the abdomen, and then the soda ash has an endless aftertaste in the mouth and tongue, and to a certain extent, for ordinary people, it washes the marrow and strengthens the body.

"Of course it's good tea, this is from Kunlun, and I can only get a share of one pound a year, which is cheaper for you kid." The old man Qingfeng scolded with a smile.

However, his words made Lu Ming think, there is a spiritual field on this Kunlun Mountain, which means that the spiritual energy on it has condensed into liquid and moisturized the mountain, but Kunlun Mountain, as a cultivator, has this kind of spiritual land, which is reasonable.

Since he regards me as a disciple of Kunlun, it is better to ask him about Kunlun.

So, Lu Ming pretended to be very interested in asking Qingfeng about Kunlun, but the old man Qingfeng still paid attention to him, and refused to tell him about it, and at the same time, in order to stabilize him, he also told him some secrets that were not secrets, just like that, the two chatted with each other, and the time passed quickly, and it came to two o'clock twenty-nine.

Lu Ming looked at his watch, not only patted his thigh hard, "We chatted about the time a little overtime." ”

He didn't know where the formation center was in the Dark Realm.

"It's okay, it's just right to go now. Qingfeng drank all the tea in the cup, led Lu Ming to a teleportation array, walked in directly, and as soon as he teleported, he directly entered the Xuanwu Hall ring.

"Who are you two?" The referee looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in the ring, an old man who was old and over the age of old, and a handsome young man who was sixteen or seventeen years old with red lips and white teeth, completely confused.

Many viewers also saw this scene, because it happened suddenly and quickly diverted their attention.

"We want Black Hawk to compete!" There were people in the audience shouting in unison, it was obvious that it was time for Black Hawk to enter, at this time, Shen Jiao was still comforting the others, and when he saw the two people in the ring, especially the handsome young man, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him deeply.

seemed to feel Shen Jiao's gaze, the referee felt a little furious at this time, and quickly drove Lu Ming and the two away, "Don't make trouble, we have a game here, please go down to the ring to watch the game." ”

"Whose game?" Chingfeng teased.

"The screen reads, the battle between the Black Hawk Squad and the Golden Trialists. The referee replied impatiently, slightly angry.

At this time, Lu Ming took out the Black Hawk mask and put it on his face, and said lightly, "Then I don't have to get out of the ring, because it's my game, I'm the Black Eagle!"

The referee was stunned for a moment, looking at the masks very similar, but how could such a powerful Black Eagle be a child, the referee quickly thought that this might be a child who likes to imitate to make trouble, "Please step down, this parent too, take care of your child, it is very dangerous here, and he is not responsible for his life." ”

"Who put you in charge. Lu Ming took out the white jade frost sword in his hand, the sword qi was emitted, and the cold chill directly forced the referee in front of him to retreat.

"You're the real Black Hawk!" the referee said in disbelief.

"That kid is really Black Hawk, that's Black Hawk's sword, I didn't expect Black Hawk to be a teenager about eighteen years old, very handsome. ”

"I'm falling. ”

"He wasn't afraid, he still came, who was the old man next to him, was it his master?"

......

Knowing Lu Ming's arrival, the crowded audience immediately let out a shout like a flash flood.

Fake Shen Jiao nodded at the referee, and the golden trialist slowly walked out of the passage without supervision, immediately quieting the noisy audience a lot.

The height standard of the Golden Trialist is two meters, his body is well-proportioned, his body is perfectly shaped, his muscles are moderately developed, and his size is obvious, but it will not affect his performance.

"It is said that Mr. Gold's body is born with a golden ratio, and he is the most perfect warrior in the world, and Lu Ming is also the undefeated god of war in our Ninghai Dark Realm, which of the two of them is more powerful, wait and see. Suddenly, the host's voice came, making Lu Ming realize that this game was different from the past.

Lu Ming could feel that this golden man had a stronger control ability than the silver wing man, he had an extremely strong murderous aura, which was suppressed by him and difficult to find, and his cultivation seemed to be only in the foundation building period, but in fact, according to Qingfeng's intelligence, it was the middle stage of foundation building.

The biggest talent gap of this mutant is actually IQ, the stronger the IQ, the stronger the strength, the IQ of this golden man in front of him faintly exceeds that of the genius among ordinary people, and he may even have divine sense, can cultivate, and can grow himself, which is the most terrifying.

After knowing that this young man was the real god of war, Black Hawk, the referee straightened his attitude and asked, "There are only two of them, does Mr. Black Hawk need to increase the number of people?"

Black Hawk shook his head, "No need, let's get started." ”

"Really, don't you really need to?" I'm worried that you won't be enough for me to fight?" the golden man said as the corners of his mouth opened and closed.

"You'll know later, it's not awesome, let's get started. The breeze wrote lightly, and the color of contempt was overflowing.

When the referee saw that the three of them were not dealing with each other, he immediately withdrew from the ring, and after nine drums, the three of them were tense and on the verge of breaking out.

The golden trialist's fingers were shining with golden light, and golden runes appeared around his fingers, condensing in the void, vaguely condensing into a golden long sword.

At the same time, the breeze pointed like a sword, and the sword qi emanated from his hand, and more than a dozen white sword qi swept towards the golden trialist.

Lu Ming twisted his wrist and waved the sword in his hand, and the blue sword qi came out in response, and dozens of sword-shaped blue lights drew an arc in the air, shooting backwards towards the golden trialist.

The Golden Trialist's gaze froze, and the golden lightsaber turned into ten illusory lightsabers and met the dense sword qi in the air.

As soon as the three collided, there was a sharp whistle of gold and iron clashing.

The golden illusory sword light broke, and the sword qi of Lu Ming and Qingfeng also disappeared, and this trick was tempting, and the two faintly reached a draw.

At this time, the Golden Trialist put away his contempt, looked at the two same sword masters in front of him with solemn eyes, his body rolled up, and then stretched out like a cat, and countless golden sword-shaped hair needles appeared on his body, with a huge evil aura, sweeping towards the two like a rain of arrows.

Qingfeng's lazy eyes became serious, his fingers curled, and then they opened, and hundreds of sword qi flew out from his fingertips, circling into an angular dragon, and the stegosaurus bit towards the golden hair needle!

Lu Ming was slightly shocked in his heart, and shouted, "Sword up!"

A pair of sword fingers went straight to the sky, and the white jade frost flew above his head, and with a bang, the light of this long sword skyrocketed, continuing to be several zhang long, and it was spitting in the void, and from the sword body, one after another brilliant sword rays flew into the golden sword hair in front of him.

Bang bang bang......

Countless gold and iron clashes were played like gongs and drums, and there was a faint stalemate.

At this time, Lu Ming raised his palm and pinched it, and the white jade frost sword turned in the air, and an extremely blazing sword light extended from the sword body and stabbed towards the golden trialist.

The Golden Trialist was immediately pierced by the sword, and with a twist of the sword, he was cut in two!!

"It's over!" Not only did the shouts of the audience sound, but even Qingfeng stopped continuing to move, he didn't expect to defeat the other party so easily.

But an unexpected scene appeared, although the body of the Golden Trialist was disconnected, the lower body was still standing there, the upper body was floating in the air, the eyes that were slowly on the ground just now suddenly opened, the corners of the closed mouth slightly set off an arc, and then the upper body swayed from side to side, mocking everyone!