Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 426: It’s actually him again

"Next, number four to number 13!"

Middle-aged law protector announced.

There are two more peerless geniuses on the field. There is nothing to say, the war broke out directly.

Both of them are talents of the Four Wars, but one has reached the early stage of Wuzong's Ninth Level, and the other is still at the peak of Wuzong's Eighth Level.

Naturally, Wu Zongjiu's genius took the absolute advantage and defeated the opponent.

The duel continued, and each genius stepped forward.

Lu Ming discovered that some geniuses had extremely advanced cultivation bases. One had reached the late stage of Wuzong's Ninth Layer, and one was in the middle stage of Wuzong's Ninth Layer.

Xuan Feng also played, and after a period of absence, Xuan Feng's cultivation level has also been greatly improved, reaching the middle of Wu Zong's ninth layer, and entering the second round with an absolute advantage.

Two hours later, all eight pairs of geniuses ended their duel, and all eight who entered the second round also appeared.

Of course, there are nine people in total including Lu Ming bye.

The other eight people were eliminated in this way.

The middle-aged guardian took their jade plaque back, leaving only the jade plaque with numbers from one to eight, and of course, the bye jade plaque.

The middle-aged guardian waved his hand, and his true energy surged, covering the nine jade tiles, erasing all traces on it.

He is to prevent someone from using jade plaques to leave a breath or mark.

Then, nine jade plaques were suspended in the air, filled with hazy brilliance.

"The rules are the same as before. There are eight jade tiles from number one to eight, and the opponent is determined by drawing lots, number one to number eight, number two to number seven, and so on. If you draw a bye jade card, go directly to the next game. One round."

Middle-aged law protector announced.

"I'll come first."

It is still a burial, very confident, and with a wave of his hand, a jade card is sucked into his hand.

Next, Lu Ming, Qiu Changkong, Xuan Feng and others each drew a jade medal.

"Who can draw a bye this time?"

In the audience, everyone's eyes are shining and they are very curious.

If you draw a bye card, although you may not be able to win the throne of the Eastern God Guard, it can also greatly reduce the consumption of true energy and physical strength, and the next round will be easier.

On the battle stage, everyone looked at their jade medals.

Lu Ming also flipped the jade card to take a look, and when he saw it, he was stunned.

Byes, again byes.

Lu Ming unexpectedly drew a bye again.

"My luck is too good, I have drawn a bye twice in a row!"

Lu Ming muttered, somewhat speechless.

To tell the truth, if he can, he really doesn't want to draw a bye jade medal, he always byes, how can he abuse the sky?

"Now, report your numbers!"

Middle-aged guardian of the law.

"Me, number six!"

The funeral was the first to speak.

"My number five!"

Autumn long empty road.

"I am number one!"

"My number three!"

The rest of you, report the numbers one by one.

As the number of people decreased one by one, in the end, two people remained.

A Lu Ming, a fat man with big eyes.

The eyes of the crowd gathered on the two of them.

"There are only two people left, so Lu Ming hasn't reported his number yet, isn't it his bye again?"

"It should be impossible, how could it be possible to draw a bye twice in a row!"

...

"My number eight!"

Everyone was discussing, the big-eyed fat man turned over the jade card, glanced at Lu Ming somewhat complicatedly, and called out the number loudly!

Immediately...

Whhhh...

Countless glances looked at Lu Ming.

"Nose, it's him again, it's him again!"

"It's really him, how could it be possible? Is this out of luck?"

"It's really out of dog/shit luck. When he draws a bye, he will go straight to the third round."

The audience was in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion.

Lu Xiu also froze in the area leading the elders.

That's OK?

Will Lu Ming go straight to the third round?

There were countless jealous gazes around Lu Xiu.

Lu Ming is lucky, doesn't it mean Lu Xiu is lucky?

Although it is impossible for Lu Ming to win the throne of the Eastern Heaven Guard, the higher the ranking, the higher Lu Xiu's reward will be.

Can they not be jealous?

Jian Fengyun, Jiang Hongwen and others were a little dumbfounded.

Even the middle-aged guardian gave Lu Ming a surprised look.

Lu Ming smiled bitterly, touched his nose, turned over the jade card, and said helplessly: "I am a bye card!"

Sure enough! It's him again!

The crowd roared in their hearts.

"Okay, now the draw is over, the duel begins, number one versus number eight!"

Middle-aged law protector announced.

Two figures walked towards the center, one of them was the fat man with big eyes, and the other was Xuan Feng.

The others walked to the edge of the battle arena.

"Lu Ming, you are really lucky, but luck is useless. In the end, you have to rely on strength. Now you can climb higher by luck. When the time comes, you will have no strength and will only fall. The worse it is!"

Qiu Changkong passed by Lu Ming and said coldly.

"Really? I'm telling you, I got a bye card, it's just your luck, and let you go crazy for a few more rounds."

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Huh, Cheng's tongue is the power."

A murderous flash in Qiu Changkong's eyes, he stepped aside and said nothing more.

"Qiu Changkong, I hope you can come to the end? Otherwise, how can you abuse you?"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

Boom!

The battle broke out in the center of the battlefield.

"Yuan Feng Jian Jue!"

"It looks like a gallop!"

Two loud shouts came out.

Xuan Feng, the sword aura seems to be able to cut through the sky, terrifying.

The fat man with big eyes is also very powerful. The whole person is like a huge pretty head, rushing and smashing Xuanfeng's sword energy.

The two fought fifty or sixty moves. In the end, Xuan Feng's cultivation base was even better. The big-eyed fat man only had Wu Zong's nine-fold early cultivation base. He lost to Xuan Feng and lost.

Xuan Feng enters the third round.

The spectators couldn't help sighing that the geniuses who came out of the deserted ancient city were indeed powerful, and they were all top-notch in the eastern part of the Profound Sky.

The duel, continue.

Soon it was Qiu Changkong's turn. His opponent was a Wuzong genius in the middle of the Ninth Layer, with a higher cultivation base than Qiu Changkong.

But what is surprising is that he still lost to Qiu Changkong, and Qiu Changkong almost defeated his opponent with a crushing force.

"The artistic conception, that is the artistic conception, Qiu Changkong has actually realized the artistic conception of thunder, no wonder it is so powerful!"

"A genius, really a genius, as long as his cultivation reaches the peak of Wuzong's ninth level, he will be a half-step king!"

"This time, Toten Shenwei, it's probably him!"

There are no shortage of masters around IndoMTL.com, and many of them are still half-step kings.

Naturally saw the secret.

"Lu Ming, do you see the gap between you and me? Do you feel desperate?"

Qiu Changkong stepped aside, and another voice came into Lu Ming's ears.

"Stupid/force!"

Lu Ming curled his lips and ignored it.

"You...!"

Qiu Changkong seemed to hit the air with a punch, nowhere to focus, depressed and almost wanted to vomit blood.

Next, the funeral comes out.

His opponent was also a genius in the mid-ninth stage of Wu Zong, but he was not an opponent of the funeral at all. It was just a few tricks. The funeral was beaten to vomiting blood. If he did not admit defeat in time, he would probably be beaten into a coma. Dragon King of Ten Thousand Ways