Soon, the second round of jousting began.

Lu Shengqing walked into the ring and walked off the stage in less than a minute, because his opponent had already lost and was still a move.

This time, though, he had some reservations, and his opponent only suffered minor injuries.

He has always pursued the principle of "people respect me for a foot, I respect people for a foot", if someone is disrespectful to him, he will not save face on the other side, just like the muscular youth in the first round, he was seriously injured by Lu Shengqing, don't want to participate in today's competition, his results have stopped there.

From Dabi to the present, it is not uncommon to kill opponents in seconds, but those people have a strong foundation, high strength, and a great reputation in the outer gate.

Only Lu Shengqing is unknown, he has never shown up in the past, and no one has seen him make a move. Therefore, many disciples regarded him as the biggest dark horse in this competition, and even better people compared him with Lu Shu, Xie Xiaowei and Ye Mad, so gradually some rumors flowed into the ears of other participating disciples.

In the rest area of the participating disciples in Qianshen Mountain, there were five disciples sitting at this moment, and one of them said to the person in the middle: "Senior Brother Lu, it is rumored outside that Lu Shengqing is the biggest dark horse in this competition, saying that his strength is even higher than you, I don't know what Senior Brother thinks." ”

"It's just a clown. Lu Shu said coldly: "In the previous big competitions, which time there was no so-called dark horse, which time was not boasting, what is the result, hum!"

Lu Shu picked up his right hand, clenched it into a fist, and then said slowly: "Only the fist is the truth, the higher you are lifted at this moment, the worse you will fall later." ”

The same situation also appeared in front of other powerful disciples, who were all strong contenders in the top ten.

Among them, a few people have watched Lu Shengqing's martial arts competition, regard him as a great enemy, and take him seriously. However, most of the disciples have a disapproving attitude, who is not a genius?

And they heard that Lu Shengqing had just reached sixteen years old, so they didn't take him seriously, the yellow-haired boy was just impetuous, and he began to brag about his strength with a little strength.

Despite this, Lu Shengqing's fame can be regarded as famous, and most of the disciples have heard of his name.

......

"Senior Brother Lu, please go to the No. 26 ring and complete the third round of the competition. The disciple who came to inform Lu Shengqing was more respectful, and Lu Shengqing killed his opponent twice in seconds, so he had to be careful about entertaining.

"Thank you, junior brother. Lu Shengqing still thanked him and was not arrogant.

After a while, Lu Shengqing came to the ring.

There were more disciples watching him in the audience, some of them were curious to hear his name, and some wanted to find out his true strength.

Lu Shengqing's opponent is a female disciple, with a superb figure and a beautiful face, but she has a look of fear on her face, and when she saw Lu Shengqing coming to the stage, she swallowed her saliva, looking particularly helpless and pitiful.

Lu Shengqing smiled and said, "Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'm a good person, quack quack......"

The look on the female disciple's face became even more worried, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and said to the referee: "I admit defeat in this competition." ”

"What...... This is to admit defeat......" Lu Shengqing was dumbfounded, he really planned to release the water, after all, it was rare to meet a beautiful senior sister.

The disciples in the audience all showed disappointed looks, "It's a trip for nothing." However, they did not despise this junior sister, if they knew that they could not beat the other side, they would most likely choose to admit defeat and retain their strength.

Lu Shengqing kept thinking on the way back: "Is my smile too ugly? Or am I too ugly? No, my appearance is at least at the level of Hu Ge and Wu Yanzu, could it be that my domineering leakage scared her......"

As soon as he returned to the rest area, Gu Mengshu quipped: "Look at you, your face is full of fierce and vicious looks, and you almost scared the little girl into tears." ”

Lu Shengqing thought deeply: "Yes, if I go to be a robber, I will definitely have a bright future, but I accidentally strayed into the cultivation realm and was delayed by cultivation." ”

Gu Mengshu smiled and said, "You are quite good at talking. ”

Lu Shengqing closed his eyes and practiced, waiting for the next round of martial arts competition.

He now felt more and more the strength of the Small World Tree.

Ten times the cultivation speed, coupled with an incomparably powerful recovery ability, he felt that his dantian was full of aura at any time.

He still has a lot of things to do after this big competition. To kill Chu Tian, he still has to practice so many exercises, and more importantly, he has to use spirit stones to sacrifice to the Small World Tree to obtain the marrow washing liquid.

Ten thousand spirit stones can only get a drop of marrow washing solution, and he is very much looking forward to the effect of the marrow washing solution. His talent is already good, he was promoted to the fourth grade by the Small World Tree, and if he takes the marrow washing liquid again, he doesn't know how high his talent can be. At that time, if you cooperate with the Small World Tree, your cultivation speed will have to be accelerated by dozens of times.

The thought of this made his mood even better.

......

"Senior Brother Lu, it's time for your fourth round of martial arts. ”

Lu Shengqing opened his eyes and stopped cultivating.

Five minutes later.

Lu Shengqing continued to come back to cultivate, because he felt that he was about to break through to the fourth stage of the Qi Gathering Realm, and it would not be tomorrow at the latest.

As for his opponent, it's still a punch.

An ordinary punch, without using any martial arts, and only using five layers of strength.

The perception of the Qi Gathering Realm coupled with the domineering aura of the Eight Desolations and Six Combinations Divine Skill, even if he was also a disciple of the sixth stage of the Psychic Realm, he was much stronger than the other disciples.

It seems that the sect is deliberately staggering their high-strength disciples to ensure that they can enter the top twenty in the end.

Until the evening, the competition reached the ninth round, and Lu Shengqing still maintained a record of complete victories. But not only him, but also twelve people also won all, but their limelight was all overshadowed by Lu Shengqing. Because Lu Shengqing's nine games were all one move to defeat the enemy, so that other disciples could not see the upper limit of his strength.

At this moment, Lu Shengqing is full of mystery and powerful colors. Every time he appears, he can cause crazy applause from the audience, their eyes are hot, and they can't wait to replace him and stand in the spotlight of everyone.

On the high platform, the elders.

"Lao Feng, I think this kid has something, why don't you test it with more fire?"

It was the elder sitting on the left side of the stage who spoke, and the Elder Feng in his mouth was the one sitting in the middle. The three elders jointly manage the Dan Hall, headed by Elder Feng, supplemented by Elder Li on the left and Elder Yu on the right.

Elder Feng said lightly: "We can't rashly change the rules of the competition, so don't let the disciples know, you can do it yourself." ”

"Uh...... Okay!" Elder Li finished speaking and quietly walked off the high platform.

......

"Senior Brother Lu, it's time, ring number 15. The mood of the disciple who informed him changed again and again, and the admiration in his heart deepened, and he secretly said in his heart: "I may be a witness to the rise of a big man." ”

"Good. Lu Shengqing nodded, indicating that he had received it.

When Lu Shengqing went to the fifteenth ring, he found a strange phenomenon, many disciples on the road were rushing in that direction, Lu Shengqing was puzzled, and suddenly accelerated his pace.

Walking to the fifteenth ring, the disciples in the audience gathered in a circle, I am afraid that there are hundreds of people, and half of the disciples who participated in the competition this time have come here.

Many of them postponed their matches, and as long as both parties agreed, the referees would turn a blind eye and act as if they didn't see it, anyway, it was the last round of the game, and they were not in a hurry.

What's even more exaggerated is that several rings around the No. 15 ring have stopped fighting, and the participating disciples and referees above are standing on the edge of the ring, looking at the No. 15 ring in unison, making the appearance of a crowd eating melons.

Lu Shengqing was even more curious, and couldn't wait to go to the ring, could it be that his opponent in this game was strange?

Sure enough, Lu Shengqing, who was in the ring, discovered the reason, and his opponent turned out to be Ye Mad, one of the three tyrants of the outer gate.

The same nine consecutive wins, the same quick solution to their opponents, the same incomparably strong, what the final result will be, can not help but make everyone look forward to it.