The combat power of the Golden Back Grasshopper Clan is definitely not weak. It can be seen from the attack he launched with all his strength just now that it is very strong. Many people at the 18th quarter-finals on the scene were not sure to take the lead.

Such a master was killed instantly when facing Ziyangzhou, without any resistance.

From this we can see the horror of Ziyangzhou.

The key is that Ziyangzhou's cultivation is just a quasi-emperor.

"A monster-level figure!"

Lu Ming made a comment in his heart.

"Hehe, it's interesting!"

The genius of the Storm Clan grinned and showed a strong fighting spirit.

In this way, Ziyangzhou became the first person to enter the top nine.

"I'll do it!"

When Ziyangzhou stepped onto the battlefield, Lu Ming stepped out and went to draw lots.

The remaining eight people who were drawn in different moods.

Some people hope to be drawn by Lu Ming.

Although Lu Ming defeated Han Feng and was still not so perverted.

Among the remaining geniuses, in addition to Ziyangzhou and Storm Clan geniuses, there are a few more people who are also very terrifying and have extremely powerful combat power. In their opinion, these people are stronger than Lu Ming, and they don’t want to meet them.

Of course, some people are unwilling to be drawn by Lu Ming, who are one of the nine levels of the two gods.

Lu Ming didn't bother to pay attention to the thoughts of these people. He casually pulled out a bamboo stick and picked it up and looked at it. Lu Ming showed an inexplicable smile.

Hu Dao!

This is the name Lu Ming drew. This person, Lu Ming, has an impression of him, and he was drawn in the lottery, the only God King, the Ninth Level.

"Hu Dao!"

Lu Ming spit out a name.

The young man named Hu Dao smiled bitterly.

The miracle he wanted to wait for was still not waiting for.

Among the eighteen people, there are only two left in the ninth level of the God King, one of whom was drawn in the lottery and one of whom was drawn in the lottery.

To be honest, those quasi-imperial geniuses, including Lu Ming and Hu Dao, will most likely lose.

His only hope is to be drawn by another person from the Ninth Level of God, so that he can have hope of winning, but the probability is too small and he can't meet it in the end.

"I actually drew Hu Dao. Mu Yun is so lucky!"

"I'm really lucky. I got a free bargain and entered the top nine!"

"I'm envious!"

Many people sighed and thought Lu Ming was lucky.

Chief Wang was also ecstatic.

Happiness comes too suddenly.

Lu Ming actually drew Hu Dao, and he was almost steadily entering the top nine.

Entering the top nine, you can get 500 points.

In this way, Fengdu Sword Sect has firmly entered the top ten.

How could he not be happy?

The Lord of the Black Blood Palace had a gloomy face and snorted coldly.

The Black Blood Palace has always been against the Fengdu Sword Sect. He was naturally unhappy to see that the Fengdu Sword Sect entered the top ten and could obtain good resources.

As for Han Feng, Qi Ping and the others felt even more unhappy.

"Are you going to fight?"

On the battle stage, Lu Ming asked.

Hu Dao's combat power is even worse than Han Feng and the others in Lianbi, and he is no match for him at all.

"Please give me advice from Brother Mu!"

Hu Dao clasped his fists and he didn't want to admit defeat before the fight was over, which was a bit embarrassing.

Lu Ming didn't say anything more.

After the announcement of the Tianhong Sect Master, Lu Ming's body exploded out and launched a fierce attack.

The result was naturally destined. Hu Dao could not stop Lu Ming's attack at all. He barely took two moves, but he coughed up blood and retreated, and was bombarded out of the battle stage.

Lu Ming entered the top nine and won 500 points for Fengdu Sword Sect, and the Fengdu Sword Sect's points reached 2,000 points.

Already firmly into the top ten.

After Lu Ming, Wei Jin from the Black Blood Palace appeared and selected a quasi-imperial genius. The two broke out in a fierce battle.

This battle was very fierce. The two of them fought fiercely for hundreds of moves. In the end, Wei Jin won a little, defeated his opponent, and entered the top nine.

In this way, the Black Blood Palace's points are still a little more than that of the Fengdu Sword Sect, which made the Lord of the Black Blood Palace smile on his face, and he glanced at Master Wang for a few glances, looking a little proud.

The game continues.

Next, almost every game was full of fierce battles.

There are only two games, and they are one-sided.

One was a battle between the genius of the Storm Clan, and the other was a battle between the last God's Ninth Level, and the winner was quickly decided.

This time, it took more than two days to win and lose all of them.

The nine-strongest, born.

Among the top nine, Tianhong Sect occupied two places, and the points were almost 5,000 points, which was far ahead. It was very difficult for other forces to catch up first.

Next, the Nine Powers Contest!

The rules for the Nine-Levels have changed again. They are not drawn in lottery, but take turns to showdown like the previous group stage.

Nine people take turns to fight against the other eight people, and each victory can get 200 points.

And the last three places have additional points rewards.

The first place is rewarded with 600 points, the second place is rewarded with 400 points, and the third place is rewarded with 200 points.

No additional rewards from fourth to ninth place.

In other words, whoever wins eight consecutive games and wins first place can still get 2,400 points.

"Give you a day to recover, and in a day, the last round of the game begins!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

Before, some people had suffered a fierce battle and suffered a lot of losses. At this moment, they quickly sat cross-legged, took out the pill and swallowed it, and began to recover.

Lu Ming had no loss. His heart, which was penetrated by Han Feng, had recovered as before.

A day passed quickly.

"Okay, now we will start the final ranking final battle, the first round, Ziyangzhou, against Wei Jin!"

The leader of Tianhong announced.

"I admit defeat!"

Wei Jin gave in very simply.

This is not a knockout round, but a final battle in quota ranking, and you can get 200 points for each win.

Wei Jin knew that he was not a match for Ziyangzhou, so he naturally gave in.

"Okay, this battle will win Ziyangzhou, and the next battle will be Fengpeng, against Caocun!"

The leader of Tianhong announced the next battle.

Fengpeng is the name of the genius of the Storm Clan.

"I admit defeat!"

Caocun also gave in very simply.

"The next battle, Mu Yun, against Yuan Qi!"

Finally it was Lu Ming's turn.

Swish!

As soon as the two figures moved, Lu Ming and another young man Yuan Qi fell on the battlefield at the same time.

"No one admits defeat in this game!"

"I don't know who is stronger than Mu Yun or Yuan Qi!"

"It's hard to say, Yuan Qi's strength is also amazing. It's definitely better than Han Feng, and there's a good show to watch!"

When they saw that it was Mu Yun and Yuan Qi, many people showed expectations.

boom!

Before the leader of Tianhong's sect had announced, the two auras collided together, causing gusts of wind.

With the order of the leader of Tianhong, two figures rushed out and collided fiercely.

boom!

If two planets collided, the sky shook wildly, and then the two figures retreated, but the next moment, they rushed towards each other again.

A violent roar continued to ring.
Chapter completed!