The tournament has only started four rounds, and two seeded players have already fallen, which is really unexpected by everyone, including the judges.

Several referees glanced at each other, and suddenly smiled bitterly: "It's really embarrassing to judge such a big mistake for the first time." ”

In the next few rounds, there were no particularly eye-catching matches, and it seemed that because the two defeated the seeded players, the referee adjusted the schedule of the two, contrary to the usual routine of ten seeded players, and the referee decided to classify Lu Qingming and Xu Tian, as well as Bu Xianhuo and Hua Fengyue, as one of the seeded players.

After that, until the eighty-seventh game, these fourteen will not be encountered.

After all, this adjustment didn't have much impact on the competition, so people didn't have any opinions about it, including the sect masters of the eight major sects.

After that, there was no special attraction for Lu Qingming, he only needed to swing a sword on the court every game, and then there was nothing to do.

It's just that after this, Ling Meng'er's competition is not particularly easy, her strength belongs to the people who can compete for the top of the purple list among the hundred people, but several opponents she has encountered are also opponents of this level. What especially surprised Lu Qingming was that after the nineteenth round of battle with Wang Chunxue, Ling Meng'er became sullen and worried.

In the nineteenth round, Ling Meng'er met Wang Chunxue, one of the most potential swordsmen, judging from the previous performance of the two, the strength of the two should be equal, but, in fact, among the two people, Lu Qingming is more optimistic about Wang Chunxue.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Ling Meng'er, but because Ling Meng'er's battle surprise is too different from Wang Chunxue's, in the case of equal combat effectiveness, the comparison is the combat experience of the two, from this point of view, Ling Meng'er has already lost.

Both of them use swords, but Wang Chunxue didn't pay any attention to her opponent, as Lu Qingming thought, she also thought that the person in front of her was not her opponent.

"Let's do it. Wang Chunxue said.

Ling Meng'er didn't care what the other party thought of her. With a wave of her long sword, she shot directly.

Lingmeng'er's swordsmanship is like a dream, and it is always easy to make the opponent fall into a misty world, and the slightly thin long sword swings like dancing, which is very beautiful.

The touching gorgeous swordsmanship was a huge flaw in Wang Chunxue's eyes, and her eyes were full of coldness. Different from Ling Meng'er's thin sword, her long sword is similar to Lu Qingming's, and her swordsmanship is very tricky, like a snake spitting out a letter, and it suddenly penetrates into Ling Meng'er's defense range.

"Thorns. Wang Chunxue spat out the word "victory or defeat" in his mouth. Reimun'er's dream sword momentum stopped at the same moment, losing the ability to continue.

The speed of deciding the winner was faster than anyone could have imagined, and Ling Meng'er lost in the first move.

However, she didn't admit defeat, she was just a little surprised, her own swordsmanship was a ground-level swordsmanship, and she would lose to the opponent's top-level swordsmanship.

She didn't understand, but she didn't think about why, she was still quite confident in her swordsmanship.

"You've already lost. Wang Chunxue said with a frown.

Judging from the first sword, Ling Meng'er did not have the slightest strength to fight back, and if she continued to fight, she would definitely lose, but after all, she had not lost yet, and the referee did not immediately determine the winner.

"Hmph, the referee hasn't said that I lost, you're taking my move, if you can still easily block it, I'll admit defeat. Ling Meng'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, waved her thin sword and said.

"Your swordsmanship is so poor that you are no match for me at all. Wang Chunxue said coldly.

"I know, but if you have enough attack power, you don't want to break my sword moves easily. ”

Lu Qingming, who was in the audience, also frowned at the moment, he also didn't know what other means Ling Meng'er had, he had never seen the other party have the attack power of that move so strong, even if the other party's physique was special, the cultivation could keep rising, but the tricks such as the occult method needed to be practiced.

"Purple gas is coming from the east. Ling Meng'er was silent and no longer born, but her movement was not insignificant.

She stood upright with her sword, and as soon as her gaze was fixed, the sky above her turned purple, and misty purple smoke filled the sky, and then with the output of Lingmeng'er's true yuan, these purple qi gathered on her sword.

Lu Qingming was suddenly surprised, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the extreme east, he had seen this move, and he didn't know the mystery of this move at the time, and thought that this move was just a high-level mystical method like his own Wind Sword, but now it seems that this should not be a mystical method, but a secret method, and a secret method that can generally improve combat power in the thunderstorm Tianji.

"Secret method?" Obviously, the secret method is not a particularly mysterious thing, Wang Chunxue also made a guess when she saw this and a move, and she just guessed correctly.

The referees frowned and looked at each other, but they didn't say anything, in terms of rules, there was no such thing as not being able to perform secret methods.

"Purple Qi Donglai can increase the combat effectiveness by more than thirty percent, your combat power is comparable to mine, although the strength is stronger than mine, but when my combat power is also improved, we are also leveled again. "Ling Meng'er's calculation ability is very amazing, and the difference in strength between the two has been calculated in an instant.

However, Wang Chunxue is a swordsman, and swordsmen are very confident in their own strength, even if they deal with enemies stronger than themselves, they will not admit defeat either.

"Moxi Nine Swords. Wang Chunxue originally intended to defeat Ling Meng'er without using the combination of Xuan Technique, but she couldn't do it at the moment, so she immediately made a decision, launched a sword momentum, and attacked at the same time.

Every swordsman's shooting speed is very fast, such as Lu Qingming and Bu Xianhuo, and Wang Chunxue is the most potential swordsman after the four young swordsmen, including Lu Qingming, and the speed of shooting is also incredible, when Lu Qingming met each other for the first time, he had seen it.

The artistic conception of the Nine Swords of Moxi is very similar to that of Zhou Shu's Shumohua Sword, but in the hands of Wang Chunxue, this artistic conception may not be as strong as Zhou Shu, but it is even sharper, because this is a real sword. This is the sword of calligraphy.

It's just that the two people in the battle didn't notice that in the front seat in the distance, the hall master of the Hall of Eternal Life looked at Ling Meng'er with a gloomy face.

"Purple Qi comes from the east, Violet Sword Technique, Thunder Tribulation Domain Ten Thousand Weapons Sect is really arrogant enough, the luck of his own land is even stronger than here, and he even came here to seize his luck, could it be ...... Isn't there any of our realms in your eyes anymore?Ten Thousand Instruments Sect!" his last sentence was shouted out directly, and suddenly the clouds in the sky dispersed, and the real sky was turbulent.

The powerful means can already impress the world and everything.

Everyone's faces were shocked, and they were very jealous of the hall master of the Hall of Eternal Life, this was one of the most powerful people in the entire realm.

If it was the one whose face changed the most, it should be Ling Meng'er on the field, and her face turned several times paler after hearing the voice of the Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Wang Chunxue, who always pays attention to this opponent, first discovered her, but there is no ambiguity in her shot, and she makes a move to defeat the enemy.

The second person who noticed her change was Lu Qingming.

He looked at Ling Meng'er's pale face and muttered to himself: "It seems that it should be related to Meng'er, I don't know where she came from." ”

He had asked the other party, but Ling Meng'er didn't say, it was obvious that the force she was in should be very powerful, and it didn't belong to the Eternal Love Domain.

Because of the Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life, the audience and the contestants all had some heart palpitations, which made the battle between Ling Meng'er and Wang Chunxue lose the attention of others.

After all, Ling Meng'er, who had cast the secret method, made no mistake in her calculations, and the two were evenly matched in this battle, and finally ended in a draw.

Back to Lu Qingming's side, Ling Meng'er's face was still a little pale, she looked at Lu Qingming, she didn't speak, she kept her head down, she had always been in a good mood, and she was silent at this moment.

In the next two days, Ling Meng'er didn't speak much, which made Lu Qingming feel a little lonely.

Finally, on this day, it came to Lu Qingming and Ling Meng'er to fight.

Lu Qingming stood in front of Ling Meng'er and didn't draw her sword, because Ling Meng'er also didn't draw her sword, which showed that she didn't want to fight.

"Big pervert, didn't you ask where I came from?" Ling Meng'er looked at Lu Qingming and said, "My father said that I can't casually participate in the luck competition in other domains, but this time, I participated in the competition here. ”

"You're from the Thunder Tribulation Domain?"

"Yes, I don't think it won't be long before someone sent by my father will come and take me back, and my fear is that I won't want to escape again. "It's not what she's worried about being caught, what she's worried about is that she's in a big disaster, even if her grandfather protects her, she doesn't want to leave the Thunder Tribulation Domain easily.

"Then I'll go find you. Lu Qingming smiled unexpectedly. Ling Meng'er suddenly stared at him, looked at him for a while, and couldn't see any signs of joking, before she said, "Are you serious?"

"Of course, but I'll have to wait until I step into the Transformation Realm. Lu Qingming added a condition.

But Ling Meng'er ignored this condition, it wouldn't take long for her to step into the Transformation God Realm, so she didn't realize that it would not take a few months, or a year or two for Lu Qingming to step into the Transformation God Realm.

"That's what you said, if you don't come, I'll ...... I will curse you. Ling Meng'er's originally gloomy face suddenly dissipated again, and the sun was shining brightly, and she was no longer melancholy.

This made Lu Qingming shake his head and laugh.

The two talked happily on the stage, and the audience and the referee couldn't stand it, the audience complained, and the referee also said with a gloomy face: "When are you going to talk about it?"

Ling Meng'er turned around and saw the referee's cloudy face, and was suddenly startled, stuck out her tongue, and said, "I know, I know, I admit defeat." Then he stepped down directly without care, and Lu Qingming also stepped down, but he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

Ling Meng'er's move turned into a smile in Lu Qingming's eyes, but in the eyes of the Lord of the Hall of Eternal Life, it turned into anger, how could he not be angry when he saw the Divine Fortune Snatching Contest like this?