Xuanfeng, enters the third round.

The people watching the battle couldn't help but sigh, the geniuses coming out of Huanggu City were indeed powerful, and they were among the best in the entire eastern Tianxuan Territory.

The showdown continues.

Soon it was Qiu Changkong's turn. His opponent was a genius in the middle stage of the ninth level of the Martial Sect, and his cultivation level was even higher than Qiu Changkong's.

But surprisingly, he was still defeated by Qiu Changkong, who almost defeated his opponent with a crushing force.

"The artistic conception, that is the artistic conception. Qiu Changkong has actually comprehended a hint of the artistic conception of thunder. No wonder it is so powerful!"

"Genius, what a genius! As long as his cultivation reaches the ninth level of the Martial Sect, he will be a half-step king!"

"This time, Dongtian Divine Guard is probably him!"

There were many experts watching the battle, many of them half-step kings.

Naturally, the secret was revealed.

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

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

"Silly!"

Lu Mingwo curled his lips and ignored it.

"you…!"

Qiu Changkong seemed to have punched the air, unable to put any force, and he was so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.

Next, Biansheng appears.
Chapter completed!