A big red man walked through the air and flew onto the battlefield.
"Sure enough, someone took action!"
A smile appeared on Lu Ming's lips.
He suppressed the true energy just now. It seems that he is not much stronger than the big-eyed old man. The purpose is to attract others to fight. If he is too strong, how can others dare to take the stage?
No, the big red man is on stage.
"What's your name?"
asked the big red man.
"Shura!" Lu Ming responded calmly.
"Shura? Hey! Kill!"
Suddenly, the big red man took action, and a blazing sword light, a thousand meters long and extremely hot, slashed down towards Lu Ming.
"Exploding Star Fist!"
Lu Ming punched out, and the explosive force of the punch collided with the opponent's sword, causing the battle platform to shake.
bump!
Lu Ming's fist strength was actually defeated, and the blazing sword light continued to strike at Lu Ming.
"Die!" The big red man's body was filled with blazing flames, and his face was extremely ferocious.
"Good fighting ability!"
A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.
The fighting power of this big red man is much stronger than that of the big-eyed old man just now. No wonder he dares to take the stage.
"Then add two more points!"
Lu Ming smiled and punched out again.
boom!
This fist force was twice as strong as the previous one, and it pierced the red man's sword in one fell swoop. The force of the fist continued, and it flew towards the red man.
"Ah, you just hid your strength!"
The big red man roared, showing a look of fear, exploding all his strength, and slashed wildly with the sword in his hand.
But his result was the same. Just like the big-eyed old man before, he was completely suppressed by Lu Ming. After dozens of moves, he was killed by Lu Ming with one punch.
"Exploding Star Fist, approaching the third level!"
Lu Ming whispered, put away the storage ring, and swallowed the red man's essence and blood.
After swallowing the essence and blood of two peak kings in succession, the Nine Dragons bloodline rumbled.
"Practice for me!"
Lu Ming just stood on the battlefield and began to refine blood essence while waiting for the challenge from others.
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, and for a while, no one came forward.
Although Lu Ming killed two people in a row and obtained their storage rings. As long as he killed them, the harvest would be huge, but others could not figure out Lu Ming's combat power for a while.
"snort!"
Chen Zhao snorted coldly and looked very unhappy.
He said it was good for Lu Ming to win one game, but now, Lu Ming has won two games in a row, which made him feel very unhappy.
For two minutes, Lu Ming stood on the battlefield. The power of blood essence in the Nine Dragons bloodline was used by Lu Ming to enhance the second bloodline.
If the Nine Dragons bloodline wants to advance to the ninth level of the King level, it requires too much blood essence. Lu Ming plans to upgrade the second bloodline to the eighth level of the King level first, and then upgrade the Nine Dragons bloodline.
Whoosh!
At this time, a figure rushed onto the battlefield. It was a tall, thin, middle-aged man.
Everyone's spirits were lifted, and finally someone came on stage again.
Lu Ming looked at the middle-aged man.
"Shura, your punch is very powerful, but as long as you don't receive your punch head-on, let's see what you can do!"
Before he finished speaking, the figure of the master man moved and turned into phantoms, rushing towards Lu Ming.
When the words fell, the tall and thin man had turned into eighteen phantoms, surrounding Lu Ming. The sharp sword energy pierced the air and stabbed towards the vital points of Lu Ming's body.
Lu Ming punched several figures in succession, and the figures collapsed and disappeared.
"phantom!"
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, dodged continuously to avoid the attack of the sword energy, and fired out his fists continuously.
A series of punches penetrated the void and struck one after another. In the blink of an eye, seven or eight figures collapsed. They were all phantoms, not entities.
The remaining figure moved again and continued to attack Lu Ming. During the process of killing, the number of phantoms increased again and returned to eighteen.
Every trace looks real, even the breath is exactly the same.
"Haha, die!"
Eighteen figures sneered at the same time.
Lu Ming dodged continuously to avoid the attack, and at the same time, he kept punching out.
The phantom of the tall and thin man was constantly being dispersed, but it would reappear every time it was dispersed.
The two fell into a state of anxiety and fought over fifty moves in the blink of an eye.
"It seems that Shura has met his match!"
"Yes, Shura's true energy is strong, his fists are powerful and domineering, and his power is very strong, but his weaknesses are also obvious. The opponent has entangled him with unpredictable movements, and his fists are useless."
"Put on a Shura mask and imitate the King of Hell. After all, it's not on the same level. It's too far behind!"
The audience around them all expressed their opinions.
During their discussion, dozens of moves passed by in the blink of an eye.
At this time, Lu Ming felt that his operation of the Exploding Star Fist was becoming more and more smooth.
boom!
Suddenly, a punch came out, which was much more powerful than before.
The tall, thin man was startled.
"Haha, Exploding Star Fist has finally reached the third level. This battle should be over!"
Lu Ming smiled inwardly.
boom!
As soon as Lu Ming stepped onto the fighting platform, he soared into the sky, and then he was condescending and blasted out a series of punches.
In an instant, Lu Ming fired dozens of punches and punches, like dozens of meteors piercing the sky and falling towards the fighting platform.
And each one is more powerful than the previous one.
"so much!"
The tall and thin man was startled and tried his best to avoid, but the phantoms still dispersed one after another.
Eighteen paths became seventeen paths, sixteen...
In a blink of an eye, there were only two or three left.
Just when he wanted to continue changing his body shape, dozens more fists struck down from the sky.
"No!"
The tall and thin man yelled, and the next moment, he was overwhelmed by dozens of punches.
There was a violent roar from the fighting platform, and when the power of the fist disappeared, the tall and thin man was seen lying there like a puddle of mud, without the slightest breath.
As before, the blood essence and storage ring all belong to Lu Ming.
Three consecutive wins, Lu Ming has won three consecutive victories.
Moreover, the winning streak is not divided into several days, but the winning streak of many people is actually the winning streak added up over many days, just like Chen Dao, the winning streak added up by fighting once in a while.
It is difficult to win consecutively in a short period of time, because continuous fighting consumes a lot of real energy, and the challenger will definitely become stronger and stronger.
"Who's going to fight?"
Lu Ming continued to look around.
"Hey, that's enough. You have obtained three storage rings. Now, let me deal with you!"
A sneer came out, and a red figure appeared on the battlefield.
"It's Xuegang, he's going to take action again!"
"It seems that he has been waiting just now, and now he sees Shura winning three games in a row, so he takes action!"
"I just don't know if Shura dares to accept the challenge. Xuegang was a strong man who defeated Chen Dao just now!"
There were bursts of exclamations from all around.
(End of chapter)
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