After the second round of battles, the third round and the fourth round also unfolded quickly, and Luo Tian was like a bamboo, breaking four levels in a row, and entered the fifth round without much effort.

By the fifth round, there were only six hundred and twenty-five martial artists left in the field, and these six hundred and twenty-five martial artists were almost all core disciples of the major forces, and most of them were second-class core disciples, and only a few were first-class core disciples and third-class core disciples.

At the beginning of the fifth round, the battle in the field suddenly became fierce, and the observability was suddenly improved by several levels compared to before.

"It's so exciting!"

"It's exciting, but it's too fast, it's only been a long time, and the fifth round of battles has begun, so many battles, but you can only watch a small part of the battles, it's a pity!"

The warriors watching the battle talked a lot, and after several battles in succession, everyone was enthusiastic, eager to rush to the battlefield and fight side by side with their idol warriors.

Of course, this is just a wish.

The fifth-round martial artist who fought with Luo Tian was, to Luo Tian's surprise, it turned out to be his acquaintance, Lu Binbai, who was also a disciple of the Martial Arts Court.

Looking at Luo Tian, Lu Binbai suddenly smiled bitterly, but he quickly shook his head to get rid of his distracting thoughts, saluted Luo Tian respectfully, and then said: "Your Highness Luo Tian, I have created a martial art by myself, I hope you can guide me!"

In the past, when he saw Luo Tian for the first time in Battle Dragon City, he didn't take Luo Tian very seriously, but as time passed, Luo Tian's strength, especially the unfathomable feeling, was deeply imprinted in his heart.

"You make a move. ”

Luo Tian nodded and said, not polite.

"Your Highness be careful. ”

Lu Binbai reminded him, and then a pair of eyes suddenly turned into a cold silver-white, and he reached out and grabbed a silver-white long sword from the void.

"Slash!"

He shouted, and the silver-white long sword in his hand was suddenly like lightning that pierced the sky, slashing towards Luo Tian from top to bottom.

This sword was as swift as thunder, and there was nothing else, only the word 'fast'! After this sword was cut out, the silver-white color that shone with heaven and earth, just in the blink of an eye, filled Luo Tian's pupils, and everything around him seemed to have lost its color and was all dull under the reflection and invasion of this silver-white light.

"Good swordsmanship. ”

Luo Tian's voice sounded, as if in an ethereal place, the voice was moving in all directions, and Luo Tian's figure was divided into several parts, overwhelming.

"It's just that this swordsmanship, if it's fast, it's fast, but it can't lock the opponent, and when you encounter a strong person who can integrate martial arts into your instinct, it will be greatly discounted, so you might as well try to integrate a few traces of space mysteries into the swordsmanship. ”

When the words fell, he was all over the sky and dissipated abruptly.

In the end, there was only one figure left, holding a long sword.

Luo Tian looked at Lu Binbai, a sword stabbed out, this sword, the speed is also extremely fast, the previous Lu Binbai's sword, the reason why it was so fast, is because he integrated a secret technique similar to the Golden Escape Technique on that sword, and Luo Tian's sword also has the same effect.

It's just that at the same time, he also incorporated a few traces of spatial mysteries into this sword, and when a martial artist cultivates to the realm of the god king, he can escape into the chaotic space, and he will spontaneously master the spatial mystery, but different martial artists have different spatial mysteries.

It's like an ancient god-level powerhouse who can spontaneously control the power of time.

Luo Tian's sword stabbed, Lu Binbai suddenly felt that the surrounding space was stagnant, as if the entire heaven and earth were squeezing towards him, trying to fix himself in place.

He took a deep breath and burst out with all his momentum, opening up Luo Tian's spatial lock, the momentum is the product of the martial artist's spirit interfering with heaven and earth, and it is also related to the martial arts cultivated by the martial artist, the stronger the martial artist's strength, the stronger the momentum.

However, because Luo Tian's sword stabbed too fast, after Lu Binbai opened Luo Tian's space lock, he was half a beat slower, and the sharp sword light pierced through the sky in the blink of an eye, and came close to him.

Seeing this, Lu Binbai sighed, there was no dodge, and there was no use for defense.

Brush!

The sword light swept through, and the hair on Lu Bin's side was cut off by the incomparable sword light, and it fell with the wind.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice. ”

Lu Binbai saluted Luo Tian, flew back from the barren mountain, and left the Ten Thousand Desolations.

Soon, the fifth round of battles was over, and so far, there were only three hundred and twelve people left in the field, and in the fifth round of the game, there was a bye warrior who was directly unlucky and was eliminated. Of course, the unlucky ghost who was eliminated was also the relatively weak one selected by the ancient god-level powerhouse who presided over the competition.

There was still no delay, and the sixth and seventh rounds followed.

These two rounds of competition, for Luo Tian and for the first-class core disciples of all the major forces, all of them are still easy to pass.

When the seventh round of the competition was over, there were only seventy-eight people left in the field, and these seventy-eight people were the top 100 among the more than a hundred god-king-level martial artists.

The remaining seventy-eight martial artists, the first-class core disciples of the major forces, and the second-class core disciples accounted for almost half of them, and only one third-class core disciple from hell broke in as a dark horse.

Luo Tian also watched the battle of the third-rank core disciple from hell, and knew that if he was able to break through here, it was estimated that it would be the end.

The Battle of Kings was prepared for three months, but after the official start of the war, the progress was extremely rapid.

The seventh round is over, and the eighth round begins.

In this round, Luo Tian's opponent was a second-class core disciple from the Alien Demon Palace. Most of the races of the disciples of the Alien Demon Hall are members of other races except for the human race, the demon race, and the hell demon god race. Luo Tian's opponent is from the Shadow Clan.

The ShadowClan is a very rare race, and this race has no ability to reproduce. All members of the Shadow Clan were born in some special areas, and they are generally the shadows of some strange things, and after millions of years of evolution, they have given birth to spiritual intelligence and self-awareness.

After identifying the opponent, Luo Tian looked over and saw the Shadow Clan martial artist on the barren mountain opposite him, his body seemed to be a black light and shadow, without a fixed form, and under the breeze, he swayed repeatedly, as if he was about to be blown away.

Luo Tian had a fine light in his eyes, and looked at the Shadow Clan curiously, as if he wanted to see him through.

It's just that in Luo Tian's gaze, the shadow clan, in an instant, has derived and changed into thousands of different bodies, making people unable to see the reality clearly.

Begin!

As the ancient god powerhouse announced the start of the eighth round of the competition, Luo Tian's heart tightened, because at this moment, in his eyes, he had lost the trace of the Shadow Clan martial artist.

"Where will it be?"

Luo Tian swept out his extremely strong divine soul power.