As soon as this statement came out, many people were curious, and many people were looking forward to Shura being able to fight the King of Hell.
Because the two of them have a lot in common. They both wear masks and their voices sound like they are both young and have recently risen to prominence.
Many people speculate that both of them are unparalleled geniuses who came from the outside world, or even geniuses on the Thousand Geniuses List.
However, the King of Hell has not appeared again since the last battle with the old monster Qi Chan.
In the next two days, when Lu Ming continued to fight, no one challenged him.
Once, he challenged others, and they immediately gave up and gave him one million top-quality spiritual crystals.
"Lu Ming, come fight with me!"
When Lu Ming returned to the inn, Xie Nianqing appeared in front of him and said.
"Fight with you?"
Lu Ming was stunned.
"Yes, the fusion of my two artistic conceptions has reached a certain threshold, but I still need some pressure from an external force. However, the warriors on the Mingzhan Stage are too weak to give me this kind of pressure. I have no choice but to find you."
Xie Nianqing said.
"good!"
Lu Ming would naturally not refuse if he could help Xie Nianqing practice.
The two people left the city and appeared over a barren mountain tens of thousands of miles away, standing opposite each other.
boom!
On Xie Nianqing, the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of wind burst out at the same time, entangled together, and turned into a cyan palm print, rushing towards Lu Ming.
"Exploding Star Fist!"
Lu Ming blasted out a punch, and the void shook.
boom!
The fist light and palm prints struck together.
There was a roar, the palm prints trembled, but the fist light disappeared.
"The strength is not enough, Lu Ming, please increase your strength!"
Xie Nianqing's voice came, and the breath on his body came out one by one.
"good!"
The True Dragon Fighting Technique was in motion, and the true energy in Lu Ming's body began to mobilize rapidly. With a bang, a fist light appeared that could penetrate the heaven and earth. It merged with the artistic conception of fire and struck Xie Nianqing's palm print.
There was a loud noise, and Xie Nianqing's palm print exploded, but Lu Ming did not hold back at all. He punched the second and third times in succession, and punches pierced the void and blasted towards Xie Nianqing.
"Heavenly Demon Mahamudra!"
Xie Nianqing shouted softly, and slapped his palms continuously. Black palm prints merged into the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of wind, and rushed towards Lu Ming.
Boom! Boom!
The void was boiling, and violent explosions continued to be heard in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them were fighting dozens of moves.
At the beginning, the two of them were still testing, but gradually, their strength kept improving.
Lu Ming waved his fists, and his punching speed became faster and faster. In an instant, dozens of punches shot out.
Xie Nianqing, on the other hand, just tried to combine the two artistic conceptions.
"Yes, that's it!"
Xie Nianqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Lu Ming also completely let go of his hands and feet, and his fists continued to blast out.
Xie Nianqing was strong enough and could completely block it. Lu Ming was not worried about hurting Xie Nianqing.
In the blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed.
Lu Ming felt that the Exploding Star Fist was operating more and more smoothly, and his understanding of the Exploding Star Fist was slowly deepening.
At the same time, the Exploding Star Fist was like a sledgehammer, constantly tempering Xie Nianqing's artistic conception, causing the two artistic conceptions to slowly merge.
If Xie Nianqing's two artistic conceptions are successfully integrated, her combat power will definitely be greatly improved.
The two of them fought for more than three hundred moves before they stopped.
"How about it?"
Lu Ming walked over and asked.
"Well, I have a lot of feelings. I believe that after a while, there may be a breakthrough."
Xie Nianqing nodded excitedly, then looked at Lu Ming with a smile and said, "If you help me like this, are you not afraid that I will break through and suppress you?"
"Haha, even if you break through, you may not be able to suppress me. Moreover, I will also make progress. You will never be able to surpass me in this life."
Lu Ming laughed, feeling very proud of himself.
"Smelly, hum, let's see how I can surpass you?"
Xie Nianqing's small mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.
Immediately, the two of them chatted and walked back.
In the next two days, Lu Ming did not go to the battle platform, but practiced in seclusion.
Two days later, a piece of news came out.
The old monster Mo Feng wants to challenge Shura on the fate battle platform and asks Shura to accept the challenge.
As soon as the news came out, the whole city was shaken.
The old monster Mo Feng is the same as the old monster Qi Zen. He is an old monster who has lived for a long time. He is at least over 500 years old. He was the peak king hundreds of years ago. Although he has not broken through the spiritual sea for hundreds of years,
Although he is in a different state, his martial arts, secret techniques and other aspects have been cultivated to a terrifying level, and his combat power is very terrifying!
For such a character to challenge Shura, everyone was extremely curious and excited.
So the news quickly reached Lu Ming's ears.
"Old monster Mo Feng, interesting!"
Lu Ming showed a smile.
"It seems that a master has appeared. Let's go, I will accompany you to have a look!"
Xie Nianqing walked over, and the two of them headed towards the fate battle platform, changing into black robes and putting on masks halfway.
"Shura is here!"
As soon as Lu Ming arrived, everyone in the audience screamed in surprise.
The surroundings of the battle platform were already filled with people.
After all, Shura's name has become more and more famous recently, chasing the King of Hell.
As for the old monster Mo Feng, he is a famous old monster in the sea near Jinsha Island. No one dares to mess with him except the powerful ones in the spiritual sea realm.
The duel between these two people naturally aroused the interest of most people, and many people came over as soon as they heard the news.
Lu Ming walked through the air and landed on the battlefield. Countless eyes looked at him.
"hey-hey!"
A dry sneer came out, and a thin old man wearing a green robe appeared on the battlefield. Many people didn't even see how he appeared.
"What a speed!"
Lu Ming's eyes moved. The old monster of Mo Feng had obviously practiced the artistic conception of wind, and his speed was terrifying.
"Lu Ming!"
In the stands, Luo Xin's eyes flashed.
Today, Luo Xin also came. Likewise, Chen Dao and Chen Zhao also arrived and sat together to watch.
"I hope Old Monster Mo Feng can kill this kid!"
Chen Zhao prayed secretly.
"Are you Shura? I heard that you are just a little kid. In front of me, stop pretending to be a ghost and take off the mask!"
The old monster Mo Feng stood in front of Lu Ming and smiled.
"If you want me to take off the mask, you can, it just depends on whether you have the ability!"
Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"Hey, it's good for young people to have confidence, but it's not good to underestimate the seniors. After all, age is not in vain."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the old monster Mo Feng disappeared.
The next moment, Lu Ming felt a strong wind roaring in front of him, and a claw clawed at his mask.
Without hesitation, Lu Ming took a step and retreated quickly.
"Hey, you can't escape!"
The old demon wind man moved again, following Lu Ming closely, grabbing Lu Ming's mask with his claws.
boom!
Lu Ming punched forward suddenly.
At such a close distance, other people would never be able to avoid it, but the old monster Mo Feng dodged it in a flash.
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