Gao Wu: Infinite destiny, start with martial arts mastery!

Three days passed in a flash.

During these three days, in order to prepare for the Tianjiao Competition, the Tianjiao of Daxia stayed indoors and adjusted themselves to the most energetic state.

After all, the opponent this time is the Tianjiao of the whole world.

They all worked hard to make Daxia proud.

As for Lu Ming, he really regarded this competition as a vacation. While others were practicing hard, he and Liu Ruyan played on the beach and basked in the sun, which was very pleasant.

In the early morning, the bright sun fell and illuminated the stadium.

All the Tianjiao gathered.

On the vast beach, a huge arena made of huge stones spanned the center.

On both sides, there were stepped seats surrounding the arena, which made it convenient for the audience to have a panoramic view.

As the team leader, Lu Ming and Liu Ruyan sat not too far away.

"The Tianjiao Tournament lasts for seven days."

"There are 300 geniuses from all over the world coming to this Tianjiao Competition."

"Today will be a full day to decide the 150 people who will advance."

Liu Ruyan introduced the schedule to Lu Ming.

For efficiency, the huge arena was divided into three parts.

The three parts of the arena were fighting at the same time, which greatly improved efficiency.

Lu Ming responded. He naturally did not plan to watch all the games.

The appeal of these games was too low for him.

After watching the game of Daxia Tianjiao, he would go back.

Even Chu Jueyuntian, a top genius, was not his opponent.

In his eyes, this kind of game was really like playing house.

""Please invite the first, second and third contestants to the stage."

Following the referee's announcement, six contestants immediately came on stage.

At the referee's command, the battle began.

Lu Ming was not interested in the battle between the fifth-grade warriors.

He held his chin and watched casually.

The battle between warriors was actually very fast.

The strong became stronger and the weak became weaker.

After a while, several battles had passed.

With Liu Ruyan's reminder, Lu Ming looked towards the ring.

"The one in the middle is the contestant from the Holy Temple of Light."

Following Liu Ruyan's gaze, Lu Ming naturally saw the division in the middle of the ring.

A slender white boy was fighting against a short Japanese boy.

Lu Ming had also heard about the Holy Temple of Light.

This is a powerful force in the American continent, occupying almost half of the warriors in the American continent.

The martial arts they practiced were also different from normal martial arts.

Just like Lu Ming, they practiced spiritual energy and their own blood. However, all the believers of the Holy Temple of Light practiced the power of light.

This can be traced back to the early days of the martial arts era.

When the spiritual energy revived, in order to deal with the powerful beasts.

The American continent first tried to conquer these monsters with advanced technology, but even nuclear weapons were used. , but the effect was minimal.

At this time, the people of the American continent saw that technology was useless, and they prayed to the gods.

They were originally just seeking psychological comfort.

But they did not expect that a group of believers who believed in the God of Light actually obtained the power of light after praying and gained the power to fight against the ferocious beasts.

Since then, more and more believers have believed in the God of Light.

The believers of light have gradually become a unique existence in the American continent.

However, even the most powerful messenger of the God of Light cannot explain what the power of light is.

But they might as well regard this as a grace from God.

While Lu Ming was thinking, the battle between the two officially began.

The short boy was using a slender samurai sword.

The blade was sharp and cold.

""God's grace!"

The young white man shouted, and suddenly a dazzling golden halo appeared on his wrists, surrounding his hands.

Under the blessing of the halo, his aura also suddenly increased.

"Although the bodies of the Light Cultists have been baptized by the power of light, their physical strength is still not as good as that of warriors of the same level."

"But their strange and unpredictable light magic is indeed a bit troublesome."

Liu Ruyan explained to Lu Ming while watching the battle.

Then the short boy came with a knife.

His knife skills were not weak. His figure bounced in front of the white boy like a ghost.

In a blink of an eye, several knife auras flew towards the white boy.

The latter reacted quickly and punched the knife aura.

The halo on his hand burst out instantly, and the golden light was so strong that it wiped out the knife aura.

"Holy Light!"

The white boy came close to the short boy and took the initiative to attack him.

His fist came in front of the short boy, and it was surprisingly burning.

The short boy was about to use his palm to resist, but his palm collided with his palm, and for a moment his palm was burned red.

He cried out in pain and quickly blocked it with the blade of his knife. Although it was a little better, he was already at a disadvantage.

""Shine!"

The white boy was in a dominant position and shouted. His body suddenly emitted a holy white light.

This white light looked holy, but it was murderous and carried an extremely high temperature.

The sudden change made the short boy's body hot.

The burning sensation came suddenly, but continued. It directly roasted the boy's skin with a burnt smell.

The short boy wanted to grit his teeth to resist, but the white boy used another beam of light.

The golden light shot out and directly hit the short boy's body, causing him to fly out of the ring and win.

"A bit like a mage."

After watching the white boy's battle, Lu Ming commented.

Liu Ruyan nodded in agreement.

"Converted into a warrior rank, this young man is only at the fifth rank, and cannot cast these spells at full strength."

"The spells mastered by believers of light are similar, and cultivation has a great influence on the power of spells."

"Like the holy light just now"

"A Martial Saint-level Envoy of Light can use holy light to burn a large number of second-grade beasts, or even first-grade beasts, to death."

"But it is difficult to achieve this level"

"There is only one Envoy of Light in the entire American continent."

Lu Ming listened to Liu Ruyan's words and kept them in mind.

Even though he has the strength to surpass all the heroes, he will not look down on everyone.

"That's Nick's brother, Negan"

"A genius who is mentioned together with Chu Jue and others."

The competitions were going on one after another, but there was not a single one that could interest Lu Ming.

After all, the contestants were all at the fifth level.

Even the followers of light had limited spells they could cast.

So Lu Ming was bored all the time. It was not until Negan came on the field that Liu Ruyan reminded him.

Lu Ming rested his chin on his head and watched the game.

The opponent that Negan drew was a white boy.

However, he practiced authentic martial arts.

At the beginning of the game, the white boy was approached by Negan.

Negan's boxing style was extremely fierce. As soon as he got close, he punched out fiercely and hit the boy's vitals.

The huge force immediately made the white boy spit out blood, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and his limbs were directly weak.

Later, Negan directly threw the white boy to the ground with a shoulder hug.

The latter fainted instantly.

Both were fifth-level warriors, but they were defeated in one encounter.

This is the strength of a top genius!