This round is mainly about finding marks and obtaining marks. Even if the opponent has obtained marks, they cannot be taken away even if they kill them, so there is no need to fight Ouyang Wuji head-on.

"Ouyang Wushuang, and Lu Ming..."

Ouyang Wuji's face was extremely cold. The little girl just now followed Lu Ming and blocked them with the law of space just now. Otherwise, Ouyang Wushuang might not have been able to obtain the mark.

"I just saw that Ouyang Wushuang already had three marks, and Lu Ming, and one!"

Yu Zhi walked to Ouyang Wuji and said.

This made Ouyang Wuji's face even more ugly.

Ouyang Wushuang and the others have obtained four marks, and twelve marks occupy one-third, and they are still only two marks.

If they had obtained the one just now, they might not have no strength to compete, but now it is difficult.

If he loses again in this round, he will completely lose the position of prince.

"I wonder how many marks Ouyang Wudao has obtained?"

Someone spoke out.

"We keep searching and go!"

Ouyang Wuji suppressed his anger and rushed to other directions with everyone.

Not long after, they really encountered a person with a mark, and their cultivation level reached a small success, but under their joint efforts, they were quickly severely injured and beaten to death.

"Don't kill him first, it will destroy his cultivation!"

Ouyang Wuji then abolished the other party's cultivation.

"Why not kill?"

Someone asked.

"Save it first, and make a decision later depending on the situation!"

A cold light flashed in Ouyang Wuji's eyes, and then he took the man into the treasure of the cave.

Although the treasures in the cave are precious, they are naturally not short of geniuses like them.

After they put it away, they continued to search.

Lu Ming and the others were also looking for it, but after getting the fourth mark, they turned around for a long time, but they didn't meet any marks.

There are twelve ways in total, and as time goes by, it will definitely become less and less, and it will become more and more difficult to encounter them.

"It won't be gone anymore, right!"

Humane.

"No, if all the twelve marks were obtained, the clan elder would definitely remind us that we would not keep looking like this!"

Ouyang Wushuangdao.

Then, everyone continued to search.

At this time, the Blood Soul Sect was completely in chaos, and many masters were killed, and some of the weak cultivation could run away and hide.

This made Lu Ming sigh.

If the Blood Soul Sect is placed in Cangzhou, it is stronger than any of the thirteen top forces in Cangzhou.

The Blood Soul Sect has at least a dozen supreme saints. Such a powerful force was destroyed because of an assessment of the Divine Yuan Empire.

This is the case in the martial arts world. The strong live, the weak die, and the strong can determine the life and death and destiny of the weak in one word.

Therefore, countless people worked hard to practice, ventured in dangerous places, and tried every means to improve their strength.

Only by having strong strength can you control your own destiny and even the destiny of others.

Boom! Boom!...

Suddenly, a violent roar came from the front, and terrifying light rushed into the sky, extremely fierce.

Someone is fighting.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Ouyang Wushuang sent a message to everyone, and then everyone calmed down their breath and headed forward.

They climbed a mountain, hid their bodies with huge rocks, and looked forward.

A group of people besieging a middle-aged man in front of him.

That middle-aged man had a very terrible cultivation and had reached the ultimate saint's level.

This is the first powerful man they met in the Blood Soul Sect who was the most successful person.

The besieged by this person was the eldest prince Ouyang Wudao and the genius who helped him.

A total of more than a dozen geniuses surrounded the middle-aged man, among which Ouyang Wudao and a young man in white robe were the strongest, with two main attacks and others assisting him.

"Ouyang Wudao and the young man in white robe are both top-notch spiritual bodies!"

Lu Ming's heart moved.

Ouyang Wudao and the young white-robed Bai Mu were both top-notch spiritual bodies, and their cultivation had reached the perfection of the Great Saint. Although the law of control was not the law of kingdom, it was also an extremely powerful law with amazing combat power. The two joined forces to fight the middle-aged man.

With the assistance of other geniuses, the middle-aged man was completely defeated and was defeated and defeated sooner or later.

"There is a mark on that man!"

Lu Ming and others' eyes lit up.

"What should we do? Ouyang Wudao and the people he brought are too strong!"

Someone asked.

Ouyang Wudao and Baimu alone have amazing combat power. Apart from Ouyang Wushuang, no one can beat them. Although Lu Ming is strong, in the eyes of others, he is probably no match for either Ouyang Wudao and Baimu.

There are also other geniuses from the Daluo Tianzong, almost all of whom are medium-sized heavenly spirits, and their cultivation level is perfect. This force is too strong. If they forcefully grab it, they will be completely defeated.

But I was really unwilling to give up like this.

They now have four marks. If they get one more and five marks, they will be much more confident of getting the first place.

If they win the first place in this game, there is no need to compete in the third round. Ouyang Wushuang will directly win the position of prince.

So this mark is very important.

"Who are you? Why do you attack my Blood Soul Sect?"

The middle-aged man yelled that at this time, he was already injured and it would be a matter of time before he died.

He was shocked and furious, and he had no idea where these people came from.

These people are not old, but their cultivation is amazing. They are almost all at the peak of the Great Saint, the perfect realm of the Great Saint, and their combat power is amazing, and they can almost fight beyond the level.

Where did this come from, and when did they offend such a group of people?

"You are not qualified to know who we are, kill!"

Ouyang Wudao is extremely domineering, with extremely terrifying combat power. His violent attacks attacked the opponent like a storm.

The attacks of the others also poured towards the middle-aged man. Although the middle-aged man tried hard to resist, the attack still fell on him. His body almost exploded and he vomited blood.

"No, the other party is about to be killed!"

The genius of Ziyan Villa changed his face.

"Don't move here, leave this person to me!"

Lu Ming sent a message to Ouyang Wushuang and others, and then his body sank into the ground, his breath completely converged and he quietly headed towards the battlefield. After a while, Lu Ming appeared below the battlefield.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was in a worse state and could be killed at any time.

"Bubble, do it!"

Lu Ming sent a message to Bubble.

Buzz!

As the bubbles move in the law of time and space, Lu Ming's body twisted like a wave of water and disappeared like a phantom. The next moment, Lu Ming's figure appeared directly next to the middle-aged man.

"Who?"

Ouyang Wudao noticed Lu Ming suddenly appeared and roared.

call out!
Chapter completed!