Time passed slowly, but Lu Ming had not yet appeared.

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour, until two hours passed, Lu Ming still did not appear.

Some people are already getting a little anxious.

"Nest, what's the matter, Lu Ming hasn't appeared yet, what are you doing?"

"Did he die inside?"

"No, if Lu Ming dies inside, the strong man of the Heavenly God Sect will definitely know, and now the strong man of the Heavenly God Sect has not spoken, which means that Lu Ming is not dead!"

"Then why does it take so long?"

In the past so long, even some people who are optimistic about Lu Ming have been a little shaken.

Before, Lu Ming defeated Lin Gongzi strongly, which made some people very optimistic about him, thinking that even if Lu Ming couldn't get the first place, the top three were probably fine.

But now, a lot of people are shaken.

Some people even speculate that when Lu Ming fought with Lin Gongzi, it was likely that he used some kind of secret technique to make his combat power skyrocket in a short period of time, but there were huge sequelae.

With the passage of time, this view has been accepted by more and more people.

Lu Ming didn't know all this, he was still in the Void Passage, fighting against the attacks around him.

Now, he continues to weaken the power of the Heavenly Gong of Suppressing Prison, mainly using the artistic conception to confront and hone the artistic conception, as time passes, his perception of the artistic conception of water is getting stronger and stronger, and the feeling of being about to break through is also getting stronger and stronger.

A few hours passed, and suddenly, the five-color artistic conception that surrounded Lu Ming's body, among which the blue light suddenly flourished.

The blue light represents the artistic conception of water.

The artistic conception of water, breakthrough, reached the fourth level of consummation.

Now, there is only one kind of artistic conception of the earth left, and it has not reached the fourth level of perfection.

If the artistic conception of the earth also breaks through to the fourth-level consummation, then as long as Lu Ming finds time and keeps devouring the refining primordial stones, Lu Ming's cultivation will be able to continue to break through and reach the spiritual perfection.

Of course, if you want to reach the supreme level, it is not so easy, and you need to transform the artistic conception into the prototype of the realm.

The breakthrough of the artistic conception of water has made Lu Ming's combat power slightly improved, although it is not too much, but it is better than nothing.

"That's it!"

Lu Ming showed a hint of a smile, pressed his palm, and the five-color artistic conception was blessed, and the power of the Heavenly Skill of Suppressing Prison skyrocketed.

Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming's palm was like a Heavenly Monument to suppress the heavens.

All around, those figures, the offensive force formed by the formation, were defeated one by one.

Lu Ming's speed was getting faster and faster, and he couldn't stop him at all.

In less than three minutes, Lu Ming rushed through a ten-mile-long distance, and in front of him, there was a platform, and Lu Ming stepped on it with one foot.

"It's Lu Ming, he's broken!"

As soon as Lu Ming appeared, there was a commotion all around.

"It took more than two hours to break through, hehe!"

Some sneered and scoffed.

Poof! poof...

When Lu Ming's figure appeared, the points of light that appeared in the first and second levels collapsed one by one like bubbles.

In the end, only ten people made it through.

"Huh?"

As soon as Lu Ming stepped onto the platform, his eyes swept and he saw Xie Nianqing, Long Chen, Eden, Bingkong and others.

Glancing at Xie Nianqing, the two smiled tacitly, and then nodded with Long Chen.

And the eyes of Eden, Ice Sky, Sword Battle and others also fell on Lu Ming one by one, some dignified, some contemptuous, and so on.

In the void, ten people formed a circle, suspended in the air, looking at each other.

At this moment, in the center of the ten people, a point of light levitated out, and slowly, a battle platform condensed, suspended in the center of the ten people.

It seems that the round of duels between the ten people is about to start on this battlefield.

Suddenly, two of the platforms flew towards the platform.

"Eden and Tiehong!"

Everyone's hearts moved, and the two people who flew to the battle platform were Eden and Tiehong.

After the two flew to the battle platform, the platform under their feet automatically dissipated, and the two automatically landed on the battle platform, standing opposite each other.

It seems that the duel is random, and whichever two people fly to the battle platform will face off.

"Eden, let's fight!"

Tie Hong's eyes showed battle intent, and the muscles and skin color of his body, like divine iron, exuded a cold light.

"Come on!"

Eden opened his mouth, very simple, with one hand in the void, the true yuan condensed a nine-stringed piano.

"You don't need a real spirit soldier?"

Tie Hong's eyes were cold.

"When you need to use it, you will use it!" Eden spoke, his voice calm, but revealing confidence in his own strength.

"Hmph, what arrogance, don't regret it!"

Tie Hong snorted coldly, the muscles all over his body squirmed, and his whole body swelled, and the metallic luster was even stronger.

In the palm of his hand, a pair of gloves appeared, and his footsteps stepped fiercely on the battle platform, his body turned into a black light, and he rushed out towards Eden.

A punch was thrown, and the entire battle platform trembled violently.

"Keng, Keng..."

The nine-stringed piano in Eden's hand was suspended in front of him, and he stroked the piano with one hand, and the sonorous sound permeated the air, like a golden iron horse, and thousands of armies were on the march.

In the sound of the piano, there is a cold murderous intent.

Tie Hong's face changed suddenly, and he screamed, and his fists continued to blast out into the air.

When!when!when...

The iron flood bombarded the air, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting, and his fist was full of sparks.

Airplanes!

Around the battle platform, there was endless energy shooting, extremely sharp.

Fortunately, there is a circle of light around the battle platform to block these attacks.

Swish!

Tie Hong was in mid-air, his body shook, and he took a few steps back.

And the nine-stringed instrument in Eden's hand also buzzed and vibrate, and he slid backwards a meter.

"It's so strong!"

Many people shuddered.

After a short fight, they saw the strength of the two.

Tie Hong's cultivation has actually reached the astonishing eightfold peak of the Spirit God, which is stronger than Bing Leng, Ji Hongchen and others, and not weaker than Lin Gongzi.

And Eden, even more unfathomable, just the fight, many people did not see the depth of Eden at all.

"Come again, Divine Iron Breaks the Sky!"

Tie Hong roared, and his whole body was completely metalized, like an invincible god of war, rushing towards Eden, performing artistic conception martial arts.

Knorp...

The sound of Eden's piano also began to hurry, and the scene, if hundreds of millions of strong people were fighting, the murderous atmosphere was shocking.

This kind of attack, killing people invisibly, is absolutely terrifying.

When!when!when...

Bursts of roar continued to sound in the air, denser than striking iron.

In an instant, hundreds of sounds rang out.

The sound of the iron flood is like a bell, and the more fierce the battle, sometimes, he completely ignores the defense and launches a crazy attack.

His body is a supreme spiritual weapon, unparalleled in defense and attack power.

"Defeat me!"

Tie Hong's eyes showed a hideous look.

He is the first Tianjiao of the Shentie Continent, he has self-confidence, he will not be weaker than anyone, even if it is the Tianjiao of the Shenxu Continent, he will be defeated.