Chapter 729: Eighteen Battles and Thirteen Losses

Compared with Meng Fei, Lu Qingcheng and Meng Fei have almost the same depth of comprehension of space jumping, both of them are cultivators in the late stage of the true god, and it is really not a matter of a moment to distinguish the winner from the loser.

The sword stabbed out by Meng Fei came in the blink of an eye, and in the face of an opponent of the same level, there was no time to think about it at all, the divine body instinctively dodged to the side, and with the swing of the three spatial ripples, it had already moved to Meng Fei's side.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand instantly slashed at Meng Fei's left arm, which was pinched into a sword finger, and the light that lit up on the long sword covered the spatial ripples that were not too obvious.

The strength of the two is equal, and it is difficult to hurt the other party smoothly, and the long sword stabbed out by Meng Fei instantly swirled, heading straight for the long sword that the other party slashed at.

Bite!

The two long swords were separated with a touch, and then they fought together again, and on the entire dueling platform, the earthy yellow light and the aqua blue light were intertwined, and the two were inseparable.

After the two fought for ten days, they finally decided the victory, and the two rays of light that were intertwined suddenly separated, and Meng Fei flew backwards to the outside of the dueling arena like a sharp arrow.

At this time, everyone saw clearly that Lu Qingcheng was missing a left hand, but Meng Fei was missing a right foot, and the two of them were wrapped in a ray of light at the same time, the light dissipated, and the two of them were intact at the same time.

"Qingcheng, the progress is really fast, I'm not your opponent, work hard! ”

The duel between the two ended with Meng Fei taking the initiative to admit defeat, and with his identity as the first place in the Falling God Continent, no one expected that he would make such a choice.

Quickly flew to the viewing platform and sat directly on a ** beside Nangong Feiyu, although the battle lasted for ten days, his expression was still calm as usual.

"I said Meng Fei, you are also the number one genius in the Falling Divine Continent, why did you take the initiative to admit defeat if you didn't lose, you stretched out your head and let me see if your head was in the water. ”

Turning his head to look at Nangong Feiyu, Meng Fei scolded with a smile: "Your kid's head has just entered the water! You don't want to think about it, the first place was booked by your eldest cousin, I only need to enter the top ten, it is better to sell it to Qingcheng for a favor." ”

The strength of the two is comparable, but Lu Qingcheng knows in his heart that once the battle is stalemate, he will definitely not be Meng Fei's opponent.

Lu Qingcheng had already analyzed these eighteen people in detail, and he was not sure whether he could enter the top ten in the end, Meng Fei took the initiative to admit defeat, which undoubtedly increased the possibility of entering the top ten.

After Meng Fei, Feng Piaopiao flew to the dueling platform, and fought for three days and three nights, and in the end, Feng Piaopiao won by a slight advantage.

After Feng Piaopiao, it was the eleventh He Ming and the twelfth Yan Peng, these two people are known as fast knives and fast swords, and they have long comprehended the space jump, and the sword and sword techniques they have displayed are basically invisible.

The two fought with Lu Qingcheng for three days, both of them won by a narrow margin, and so far, Lu Qingcheng's record is four losses in twelve games.

The next duel was Feng Feifei, the time he comprehended the space jump, it was only more than a month now, and it was much worse than Lu Qingcheng, and in ten minutes, he was defeated by Lu Qingcheng.

After Feng Feifei returned to the viewing platform, from the camp of the demon clan, a black ball rolled towards the dueling platform, leaving more than a dozen faint spatial ripples behind the ball.

The ball fell to the corner of the dueling table, and after stopping, people saw it clearly, it turned out to be one of the best geniuses of the demon race, and he was still holding two maces in his hands.

"Yuanqiu, how about I discuss something with you?"

Lu Qingcheng opened his mouth and discussed with Yuan Qiu, after hearing this, Yuan Qiu was very puzzled, but he still said to Lu Qingcheng: "What's the matter?"

"You pull your head off, and then I kick your demon body out of the dueling ring, anyway, you look like a leather ball, I just think of it as a leather ball, so you save me trouble. ”

"Lu Qingcheng, you fucking bastard, you kid looks like a ball! Even if I promise you, the mace in my hand will not agree. ”

Yuan Qiu made Lu Qingfeng's face turn green, and he waved two maces and rushed towards Lu Qingcheng, leaving dozens of spatial ripples behind him, and rushed to the opposite side of Lu Qingcheng in the blink of an eye, raising the two maces and smashing them.

"Yuanqiu, you are really disobedient, I want Lao Tzu to do it myself, so I will cut off your head and kick your demon body as a ball. ”

As Lu Qingcheng spoke, the mace fell, and seeing that he was about to smash his head flat with a stick, Lu Qingcheng's body shook and instantly hid on the left side of the Yuanqiu Demon Body.

Without the slightest pause, the long sword in his hand quickly struck, and with three faint spatial ripples, it went straight to Yuan Qiu's head and slashed away.

The two maces in Yuan Qiu's hand were still smashing down, and the long sword had already slashed through his neck, and the human head suddenly flew up in the air.

There was only a headless demon body left in front of him, and Lu Qingcheng's hands were quick, and he raised his leg and kicked at the demon body.

Shout!

The headless demon body instantly rose from the ground, and in the blink of an eye, it didn't know where it had flown to, and it was only after a few minutes that it returned, and the human head had grown back on the demon body.

Seeing Yuan Qiu sitting on the viewing platform, Lu Qingcheng immediately shouted: "Yuan Qiu, what did I say? If I say that I will use you as a ball, I will definitely use you as a ball." ”

Lu Qingcheng was shouting and shouting with Yuanqiu, at this time, in the corner of the dueling platform, the hideous man was already standing there, and seeing that the other party really kicked Yuanqiu as a ball, he was so frightened that his demon body trembled.

Before the war started, the vicious first feared three points, needless to say that he had not yet comprehended the space jump, even if he comprehended, it would be impossible to win against Lu Qingcheng in such a state.

Lu Qingcheng still let the other party make the knife first, and the hideous only slashed out once, and was cut by Lu Qingcheng with a sword, I'm afraid that if Lu Qingcheng strikes first, he won't even have a chance to make a knife.

Sent away, Ma Dingjun quickly flew to the dueling platform, leaving dozens of not-so-obvious spatial ripples behind him, and fell lightly to the corner of the dueling platform.

"Qingcheng, we have been together for so long, and we haven't had a chance to learn the Lu family's water source sword codex, this time we finally have a chance, don't be conservative. ”

Lu Qingcheng is in a good mood now, he is currently in a record of three losses in fourteen battles, counting Ma Dingjun, there are four people behind, Lu Qinghu and Lu Qingxia have just comprehended the space jump, and their speed is much worse than their own, and defeating these two is not a problem at all.

The last one is Lu Qingfeng, it is a battle that he must lose, even if he loses to Ma Dingjun this time, the final result is six losses in fourteen games, and there is no problem in entering the top ten.

"Dingjun, don't be polite to me, who doesn't know the Demon Sect's Demon Punishment Sword Codex, and I hope your subordinates will be merciful! ”

According to the usual practice, Ma Dingjun was the challenger, Lu Qingcheng asked him to strike first, of course he would not be polite, the divine body disappeared in a flash, only leaving a dozen faint spatial ripples on the opposite side.

At the beginning of the battle between the two, it was immediately a fierce confrontation, and the strength of the two was equal, and the battle lasted for five days and five nights without a winner.

The kilometer-square dueling platform is the place where they fight, and the two chase each other on the dueling platform, and the sound of clanging metal is endless.

The long sword in Ma Dingjun's hand shot like lightning, and went straight to Lu Qingcheng's throat and stabbed it, leaving a few faint spatial ripples in front of and behind the divine body, and the long sword stabbed in front of Lu Qingcheng's eyes in the blink of an eye.

Lu Qingcheng didn't dodge, the long sword suddenly went up, and went straight to the stabbing long sword, the tip of the sword was accurately pointed on the opponent's sword, and the sword immediately changed its trajectory.

At the foot of Lu Qingcheng, he used the peerless body technique of the Water Source Sword Codex, and came to the left side of Ma Dingjun's divine body in one step, and the long sword went straight to the opponent's waist and slashed away.

Ma Dingjun is also a person who has been a great enemy for a long time, and the long sword he stabbed out suddenly swirled, and with three faint spatial ripples, the sword body instantly lit up with a dazzling light of divine power, and the Demon Sword went towards the sweeping long sword.

Bite!

The two swords were separated with a touch, Lu Qingcheng quickly retreated, he retreated, as the saying goes, the brave one in the battle between the two armies wins, which creates a good opportunity for the opponent's attack.

Ma Dingjun's downward swirling long sword suddenly twisted, and with the momentum of looking back at the moon, he slashed at Lu Qingcheng.

Shhh

This sword was castrated like a rainbow, and in an instant, a sword cut through the battle clothes on Lu Qingcheng's chest, which meant that he reacted quickly enough, and at the moment when the opponent's long sword slashed, the divine body instantly turned backwards, otherwise, a sword would pick his stomach.

Lu Qingcheng's divine body was extremely backward, and he flew outside the dueling platform at once, looked down, and immediately laughed helplessly.

Lu Qingcheng was laughing at himself, laughing at his previous prediction, he predicted that he might lose to Ma Dingjun, and the result was really as he expected.

Not only that, he defeated Lu Qinghu and Lu Qingxia in a row, and finally lost to No. 18 Lu Qingfeng, all of which were the same results as he expected, and the final result was six losses in eighteen games.

Next to take the stage was No. 7 Shen Qianqiu, who also had just comprehended the space jump, and among the nineteen geniuses, he belonged to the bottom of the Cun ZĂ i.

In this duel, he defeated Wei Tao, Scorn Debao, Hideous, Lu Qingxia, and Feng Feifei, and achieved a record of 18 battles and 13 losses.

After Shen Qianqiu, it was Wei Tao who took the stage, Wei Tao defeated Debao, Lu Qingxia, and Hideous, and achieved a record of 18 battles and 15 losses.

After Wei Tao, it was No. 9 Meng Fei who stepped onto the dueling platform, and among the nineteen people, he was definitely the first few Cun ZĂ i, and he was defeated cleanly as soon as he appeared on the stage.

Compared with Meng Fei and Wei Bo, there is still a certain gap, and after hundreds of rounds, he was knocked out of the dueling table by Wei Bo with a sword.

Meng Fei and Feng Piaopiao's strength is comparable, and after a few days of fighting, Feng Piaopiao defeated Meng Fei by a slight advantage.

Next, Meng Fei marched all the way and defeated He Ming from a distance. Yan Peng and Feng Feifei finally stopped under the Divine Fire Snake Spear Gun of No. 19 Lu Qingfeng, and won three losses in eighteen battles.

Feng Piaopiao's strength is even higher, and he has passed the test along the way, and among the eighteen opponents, he only lost to Wei Bo and Lu Qingfeng, and achieved a proud record of two losses in eighteen battles.

After the wind fluttering, it was He Ming on the eleventh, and when he saw that it was finally his turn, he stood up from the ** and flew to the dueling platform below.