Chapter 242 The Unstoppable Winning Streak

The old man looked at Lu Ming with hope.

Lu Ming is young, but his understanding of martial arts is surprisingly high. He actually gave the big man a few words just now, and let the other party break through the martial arts, which made the old man feel hot.

"Wochao, Xiang Mu, this old guy, is too cunning to take the lead. Damn, don't fight with me. Next time, it's my turn to challenge."

"It's your turn? Why? Young Master Tianyun uses a long spear, and I also use a long spear. In the next game, it's my turn to play."

"It's me!"

In the stands, several masters of the sixth level of the Great Martial Master actually scrambled for it.

Others were stunned.

These people are scrambling to challenge Lu Ming, not because Lu Ming is too weak, but because he is too strong, such a thing is simply unheard of.

Lu Ming himself was a little stunned.

But in this way, he is not worried that no one will accept his challenge.

"Please!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists and said to the old man.

"Please advise!"

The old man clasped his fists, and then a long sword appeared.

call out!

The sword light broke through the air and came towards Lu Ming.

As before, Lu Ming didn't rush to fight back, using his body to dodge, while observing the old man's swordsmanship.

After more than 30 moves, Lu Ming shot at will, almost like the big man before, the old man's swordsmanship was broken and his figure retreated sharply.

But instead of being depressed, the old man looked at Lu Ming with excitement and hope.

Lu Ming pondered for a while, then, according to what he had observed before and his own understanding, he explained the weaknesses and shortcomings of the old man's swordsmanship.

After listening to it, the old man savored it carefully, then ecstatic, his face was full of excitement, he bowed respectfully to Lu Ming, and said, "This old man thanks Young Master Tianyun for his guidance.

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"Senior, you don't need to be polite."

Lu Ming laughed.

Afterwards, the old man walked down the stage with satisfaction.

"Young Master Tianyun, I'm here to ask you for advice."

As soon as the old man stepped down, a big man was about to rush onto the stage.

"I'm here, it's my turn."

On the other side, there were also people rushing towards the battlefield.

"It's my turn, get out of here."

"It's you who rolled."

The two roared, murderous aura burst out, and they were about to fight.

"This..."

The surrounding crowd was stunned for a while, and Lu Ming himself was similar.

"Stop, challenge, come one by one, otherwise, you will be disqualified from the challenge."

The referee shouted loudly with a speechless expression on his face.

He has presided over the Ditianwu Arena for many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

"Referee, I challenged first?"

The middle-aged man shouted.

"Nonsense, it's me!"

The other did not give in.

"Okay, you go first, you are next in line."

The referee lowered his face and pointed to the middle-aged man first.

The middle-aged man was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, senior."

The other person was a little unwilling and stood aside.

The middle-aged man jumped onto the stage, clasped his fists at Lu Ming, and said respectfully, "Young Master Tianyun, I also use a gun, please advise."

After speaking, a long spear appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.

"Please!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

Immediately, the middle-aged man calmed down, his spear flicked, and a dozen spear flowers suddenly appeared in the air.

Lu Ming drew the gourd as he did, dodged dozens of moves, and allowed the middle-aged man to display his strongest martial skills, then easily defeated the opponent and pointed out the opponent's weaknesses.

The middle-aged man was naturally ecstatic, and left with great gratitude.

Then, another person came on the field, and Lu Ming cooked it up according to the law.

In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming has won five consecutive victories.

It's just that Lu Ming's five-game winning streak is completely different from others. Every time his opponents lose, they leave with great gratitude.

"On Tianyun, anything can really happen."

Mingcheng sighed.

Mingfeng nodded again and again in agreement.

After five consecutive victories, it was the sixth game.

In the sixth game, he went directly to a well-known expert who once won six consecutive victories in the Ditianwu Arena.

If you have a historical record, you don't need to test it, you can shoot directly.

However, this person is still very polite to Lu Ming. He knows that he is not Lu Ming's opponent, and he came up with the intention of asking Lu Ming for advice.

"Young Master Tianyun, please advise."

This man is also very polite.

Lu Ming nodded.

As a result, there was no suspense at all, Lu Ming easily defeated the opponent, and pointed at the opponent.

Six in a row, seven in a row, eight in a row...

Soon, Lu Ming successfully won ten consecutive victories.

He won ten consecutive victories, all with ease, without even hurting a single person.

"Tianyun, you have won ten consecutive victories. If you continue to challenge, you must cross a level and challenge the seventh-level master of the Great Martial Master. Do you want to continue?"

The referee looked at Lu Ming and asked.

"continue!"

Lu Ming nodded without hesitation.

The entire audience showed anticipation.

How much can Lu Ming achieve in his challenge across the first level? How many wins can you get?

For a challenge across the first level, it is impossible for ordinary seven-level martial artists to go up in the Ditian Martial Arts Arena, and those who go up must be the masters of the seventh-level great martial arts.

"it is good!"

The referee nodded, then looked around, and said, "Are there any masters from the seventh level of the Great Martial Artist to challenge Tianyun?"

"I come."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, a young man in his thirties got up and stepped onto the stage.

"Yang Tai, you can shoot directly."

When the referee saw this young man, he did not let him test his strength. Obviously, this man was quite famous in the Ditianwu Arena and was recognized by the referee.

"Tianyun, despite the shot, I am not comparable to the sixth-level martial artist of the previous great martial masters."

Yang Tai looked very confident and looked at Lu Ming.

"Please!"

Lu Ming smiled slightly.

boom!

Yang Tai burst out with all his strength, and the spear in his hand radiated bright light, piercing through to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming's spear shook, the spear body vibrated, the air sent out terrifying fluctuations, and a terrifying shock wave rushed towards Yang Tai.

bump!

Yang Tai was hit by this shock wave, his body was like a cannonball, he was knocked out, and he fell heavily off the stage.

Sisi...

There was a sigh of relief in the audience.

One move, just one move, didn't even show any martial arts, just a shock of the gun body knocked Yang Tai off the stage.

Strength, great strength.

In the first ten games, Lu Ming was polite. After dozens of moves, he defeated the opponent without showing any strong combat power.

This made some people almost forget Lu Ming's strength.

Now, I finally remembered that Lu Ming's combat power was extremely terrifying.

Yang Tai struggled to get up, gave Lu Ming a horrified look, and staggered away.

Then, the challenge continues.

Win streak, unstoppable streak.

In less than an hour, Lu Ming has won seven consecutive victories across the first level.

There were many discussions in the audience, and they were all discussing excitedly.

"Seven consecutive victories across the first level, you said, can Tianyun achieve ten consecutive victories across the first level?"

"It's hard to say. At this stage, the Emperor Tianwu Arena may not be able to sit still, and will send out real powerhouses. So far, the Emperor Tianwu Arena has not sent a Death Fighter yet?"

"Yes, in my opinion, in the next match, Di Tianwu Arena will send Death Fighters."

(End of this chapter) Dragon King of Wandao