227. Didn't I Tell You To Use All Your Strength? Why Not! (4 Ask For A Monthly Ticket)

After the three rounds of competition, there are less than one hundred players still qualified to continue on the field.

Those who can reach this step are already regarded as the top 100 masters in the country.

One more point in the fourth round, that is the top fifty.

There are fewer and fewer people on the field, and more and more people watching off the field.

Lu Sheng was patient and continued to fight one game at a time.

He pinched the grandmaster like a chicken cub, these contestants whose strength is generally below the sixth level, really couldn't even warm him up.

In the eyes of others, those amazing and wonderful competitions and battles, in Lu Sheng's eyes, are really no different from children's play house.

It was only one hit by Lu Sheng to deal with his opponent, never a second hit.

No one needs him to play a second time.

Basically, his competitions would end in less than a minute.

This minute even includes the introduction of the players, the referee's preparations, the announcement of the official start of the competition and Lian.

Lu Sheng himself felt very normal.

But in the eyes of others, it is a different feeling.

"This Lu Sheng from the Seven Sages is a bit strong..."

A middle-aged man wearing a martial arts uniform with the words "Hailong Martial Arts Hall" sitting in the spectator seats, said to the young man with a steady face and a calm breath: "Even You Jingtong, who was ranked in the top 20 in the previous session, was not in his hands. Go through a trick.

If you meet him, you probably have a bad chance of winning. "

The Bancun youth was silent for a while, then slowly grabbed the long knife in his hand, and said in a low voice: "I will try my best, but it really won't work..."

The Bancun youth paused, and said, "Just use that move."

The middle-aged man nodded, "Yes. Although the move of 02 was tailor-made for you by the respected master, it was specially prepared for dealing with the extreme twins and Transcendent Shengmiao.

But the strength currently displayed by the Seven Sacred Great Lu Sheng is faintly at the level of the Gemini.

Use it on him, Brick!

You still have a chance to hit the top four.

The Bancun youth didn't speak, but silently wiped the long knife in his hand.

"There's something..."

In Ji Dao Martial Arts Gym, Lian Jibei, who was surrounded by a group of disciples, looked in the direction of Lu Sheng and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"However, that's good too, there is only one Zhang Jue in Chaoyue Martial Arts Hall, the pressure on you from this conference is already considered a bit small.

One more Lu Sheng, just about the same.

This kid is a good whetstone, maybe you can use it to promote to the master faster. "

Beside them, the gazes of the Jidao Gemini wandered back and forth between Lu Sheng and the cute girl who surpassed the martial arts school, with cruel smiles on their faces, and sparks full of fighting spirit in their eyes.

"very scary...."

The cute-looking girl with short hair reaching her ears stared intently at Lu Sheng's position, her pretty face tensed.

The man next to him was surprised, "Not at all, although this Lu Sheng is really strong, but at best he is only at the level of Gemini, maybe even worse.

Are you not confident?"

The cute girl shook her head, not knowing what to say.

The world in her eyes is different from that of ordinary people.

In her eyes now, it is clear that the setting sun has not yet set.

But in the huge Martial Arts Square, more than half of the sky has been shrouded in thick black fog.

The thick black mist was like smoke and fire.

The mountain wind can't blow it away, and the sun can't penetrate it.

All kinds of terrifying shapes are transformed in midair, like shadows covering half the field.

And the source of all this black mist...

It all came from the handsome young man sitting quietly on the bench in the distance, holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand.

Although the young man's face is full of calm, Zhang Jue can feel it...

There is something extremely terrifying hidden in this young man's body.

So far, the thing hasn't woken up.

God knows what kind of horror will break free from the darkness when the black mist completely fills the sky.

"I hope I can meet him at the end..."

The cute girl let out a long breath, turned her face away and didn't dare to look again, and then added a sentence silently in her heart.

"In that case, it won't look too ugly to take the initiative to admit defeat.

"The seventh round of lottery competition begins!"

Following the announcement of the host martial arts association, the crowd in the square burst into commotion.

There are only a dozen people left in the seventh round.

The one who can win this round of competition will be the top of the country.

In addition to generous rewards, it also represents fame, honor...

For the spectators, the next competition is the highlight, and it will be extraordinarily exciting.

Because those who can make it to this round are all true young martial arts leaders.

Lu Sheng still had no mood swings.

He briefly scanned the Qisheng University.

Besides him, Wen Jingyan from the No. 1 Shengwu University and the No. 3 Shengwu University student who was ranked in the top five of the Seven Sages were left in the seventh round.

Bai Hengchuan, who was second on the Seven Saints Ranking, was unlucky. In the last round, he encountered one of the Gemini Twins and was eliminated early.

The lottery for a dozen people ended soon.

Lu Sheng glanced at his opponent.

"Wang Xin, a disciple of the Great Master of Hailong Martial Arts..."

The mental power captured the discussion of some people in the crowd, and Lu Sheng accidentally learned that the other party also graduated from the Seventh Sacred University.

Although he is not his direct senior, but he can barely be regarded as a teacher from the same school.

"Would you like to be a little more gentle?"

Lu Sheng was thinking about it in his heart as he walked to the stage.

"Lu Sheng, the Demon Lord of the Seven Sages..."

As soon as they heard the news, all the disciples of Hailong Martial Arts had a bad look on their faces.

Judging from Lu Sheng's performance in previous competitions, the title of Demon King is well deserved.

Many people have listed him as He Jidao Twins, a master who surpassed Sheng Miao's level.

Although Wang Xin is strong, his strength and reputation are not as good after all, and he has always belonged to the next level.

Now meeting Lu Sheng, the situation immediately becomes not optimistic.

Wang Xin, a young man with an inch-cut head, looked calm, and stood up from his seat with a long knife in hand.

"Fame is all earned by playing. If you have never played before, who knows which is stronger and which is weaker?"

The Grandmaster leading the Hailong Martial Arts Team showed admiration on his face, nodded and said: "Wu Dao strives for supremacy, you should have such a determination to do your part.

Go ahead and do it all. "

Wang Xin strode towards the competition field.

Soon, both he and Lu Sheng stood firm on the field.

The sidelines were full of spectators, except for a few who went to watch Wen Jingyan's competition, almost all of them came from the Seventh Saint University.

The main reason is that the other top five of the Seven Saints list met the Gemini Gemini in this round [basically goodbye.

Rather than watching him being abused, it is better to watch Lu abuse others.

"Come on, Demon King!"

The old man from the Seventh Saint shouted out loud.

Then the referee on the stage began to announce, "The competition begins."

Neither Lu Sheng nor Wang Xin did anything.

Lu Sheng glanced at the long knife in Wang Xin's hand.

The use of weapons is allowed in the competition, but he thinks it is unnecessary.

"You go first..."

Lu Sheng said to Wang Xin.

This can be regarded as a little courtesy from Lu Sheng to the head of Qisheng University.

Let him make the first move.

That's how it's played on TV.

Wang Xin squinted his eyes to look at Lu Sheng, and said calmly: "Before I graduated, I stayed at the top of the Seven Saints list for two years..."

Lu Sheng nodded and boasted: "You are awesome."

Wang Xin choked on his words, and couldn't say the rest.

"never mind..."

He shook his head and said coldly: "Anyway, you should be careful."

"Remember to use all your strength."

Lu Sheng reminded seriously.

Angry was in Wang Xin's eyes, and he walked with the knife, striding across a distance of more than ten meters in one lunge, and when he got close to Lu Sheng, he slashed down fiercely with the knife.

This Lu Sheng didn't know why, every word he said made him feel very uncomfortable.

Since I'm upset..

Then let's fight!

Wang Xin's long knife shot out a gorgeous white aura, almost thick and solid, and the aura extended several feet long.

Before the Dao Gang came, the fierce Dao Qi had already filled the entire arena.

Many onlookers standing behind Lu Sheng, who were facing Wang Xin's knife, felt the sharpness of their faces, and couldn't help but backed away.

With this knife alone, Wang Xin's strength far exceeds that of ordinary sixth-level peak fighters.

too strong!

But before some people exclaimed and lamented the power of this knife.

Lu Sheng made a move.

He raised his right hand, with a calm face, and punched lightly.

This punch contains the boxing techniques of the four realms, and a small part of Lu Sheng's physical strength.

The fist has not been punched yet.

A visually distorted area appeared above the face of the fist.

It was an optical illusion caused by the sheer power to compress the air to the extreme.

Once Wang Xin's Dao Gang Dao Qi invaded the twisted mass, it would be annihilated immediately.

It's like running into a black hole and everything disappears.

Wang Xin stared wide-eyed, watching helplessly as the blade at the front of his long knife shattered inch by inch before Lu Sheng's fist landed.

Like poor quality porcelain.

Tell him directly, if Lu Sheng's punch falls...

he will die!

Wang Xin didn't care about anything else, almost subconsciously.

"Burning blood, three folds of crazy knives-the waves are surging!"

A certain secret technique was activated instantly, and the blood and vitality in the royal family's body exploded.

Gang Qi originates from Qi and blood.

The sword on the long knife also skyrocketed, and followed a certain special frequency to vibrate at high speed, arousing an unparalleled sharpness.

This is Wang Xin's mentor, the master of the eighth-level master Hailong, the secret sword technique personally created for him.

It can make his strength skyrocket by more than 50% in an instant.

Although there will be a long period of weakness afterwards, it is worth it!

This was specially prepared by Wang Xin for the Jidao Gemini and Transcendence Shengmiao, and it was his biggest reliance to hit the top three in the Martial Arts Tournament.

Now, it is forced to be used on Lu Sheng.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

"Defeat me!"

Wang Xin roared.

Then the next second.....

Lu Sheng's fist dropped.

The fist as white as jade easily smashed the thick blade, and smashed heavily on Wang Xin's chest, blasting him with the blade more than 20 meters away.

Lu Sheng frowned, took two steps forward quickly, stared at Wang Xin and said with some dissatisfaction: "Didn't I tell you to use your full strength? Why didn't you use it? If it was a real life-and-death battle, you would be dead now, you know?

Goshawk fought the rabbit with all his strength, as a graduate of the Seven Saints University, don't you even know this truth?

never mind..."

Lu Sheng shook his head, and said solemnly: "I'll give you another chance. If there are any secret skills to stimulate your potential, or great tricks, let's use them all."

In the distance, Wang Xin, who had just struggled to get up, heard this sentence.

A lump of blood in his chest immediately surged up.

Where did I not use all my strength, which eye of yours saw that I did not use all my strength?

I even used the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box!

I... grass mud horse!

Finally, Wang Xin couldn't help it, a mouthful of old blood spewed out, and he passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes. .