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Chapter 1860 The Royal Body of the Desolate Clan

Lu Ming didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

Compared to Qiuyue, he is more certain to win.

"Okay, you are brave, haha, now, I will ask someone to release your two friends!"

The strong man from the Desolate Clan laughed and looked at Lu Ming with admiration in his eyes.

Soon after, Qiuyue and Paopao walked out of a door.

"Take these two passage tokens and no one will touch you when you walk in the ancient wilderness!"

Two tokens appeared in the hands of the strong man from the Desolate tribe and flew towards Qiuyue and Bubble.

"Brother Lu Ming, come on, hit them, tweet!"

Paopao waved his little fist, cheered for Lu Ming, and then climbed onto Qiuyue's shoulders.

Qiuyue took the token, gave Lu Ming a complicated look, and flew up to the stands.

"Lu Ming, do you want to challenge now, or do you need to recover before fighting again?"

The strong man from the Desolate tribe asked.

"No need to recover, fight now!"

Lu Ming spoke.

If you want to fight, fight quickly and win a hundred consecutive victories in one fell swoop.

"Okay, I am confident, a perfect sage, who wants to give it a try!"

The strong man from the Desolate tribe looked around the stands.

"I'll meet him!"

A figure stood up from the stands, stepped out, and landed in the field. The aura on his body exuded, and his cultivation was that of a great sage.

This man was very young, several heads taller than Lu Ming, and had two giant hammers in his hands, like two water tanks.

Generally, those who enter through the four gates of the prison arena are either ferocious beasts or slaves, while those who fly down from the stands are all masters of the Desolate race who come here to practice.

"It's a wasteland. I didn't expect him to get on it in the first scene!"

"The wasteland possesses a superior heavenly spirit body and is the top genius among the younger generation of our clan!"

Many people's eyes lit up when they saw this young man. They didn't expect that the first scene would be the highlight.

"Okay, then you can just fight to your heart's content, I won't interrupt you!"

The strong man from the Desolate tribe left in the air.

"Come on, show your true skills and let me see your strength!"

Wasteland swung two big hammers and collided with each other, making a loud banging sound. His eyes were full of strong fighting spirit.

Lu Ming's combat prowess is rare even among the Desolate Clan. The Desolate Clan is war-loving, so they naturally enjoy hunting.

"Then let's see if you have this ability!"

Lu Ming said, his body glowed, and holy weapons flew out from each acupuncture point.

More than a hundred holy weapons were suspended around Lu Ming.

"The sealed holy weapon in the body is such a wonderful ability, but don't take it for granted!"

Huangdi grinned, stepped forward, and rushed towards Lu Ming like a cannonball. Two big hammers hit Lu Ming like a violent storm.

At the beginning, the Sky Hammer also used hammers, but its power was simply not comparable to that of the Wasteland.

The giant hammer fell, and the sky let out a terrifying roar. The air was compressed, bringing up terrifying wind and waves, crushing towards Lu Ming.

Lu Ming held a Holy Soldier Sword in his hand. The holy power roared in his body and he slashed out with one sword.

The terrifying air wave directly split it in half.

Dang! Dang!

The war sword collided with the giant hammer in the wasteland, causing violent winds to sweep across all directions.

Huangdi's figure was shaken, and his burly body continued to retreat, taking more than ten steps back before he could stand still.

"Superior Celestial Spirit, the Desolate Clan is indeed an ancient ethnic group, with so many geniuses!"

Lu Ming was secretly surprised. In just a short time, Lu Ming encountered three superior celestial spirits among the geniuses of the Desolate clan. This was extremely astonishing. In the outside world, superior celestial spirits were definitely top-notch.

The genius is second only to Wang Ti.

If the king's body cannot be released, who can compete with him?

But in the Desolate tribe, we encountered them one after another.

Little did he know that the wasteland was even more startling.

He is the top genius of the Desolate Clan. Among his peers, he does not have many rivals. Now, with his cultivation level two levels higher, he is actually forced to be at a disadvantage by Lu Ming.

"Awesome, come again!"

Wasteland swung two sledgehammers, stepped on the earth, and rolled towards Lu Ming like a big mountain.

Swish! Swish!

Lu Ming's war sword was like the wind, slashing out continuously and colliding with the sledgehammer in the wasteland.

The scene was filled with sparks, and the two collided more than ten times in a row. Every time they collided, the wasteland had to take a few steps back. After more than ten times, the wasteland had retreated a long distance, his face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No fight, no fight, I admit defeat!"

Huangdi swung the sledgehammer, turned around and ran away, shouting to admit defeat.

He found that Lu Ming's power completely overwhelmed him and there was no need to continue fighting.

"Even the wasteland was defeated. Can this person really cross two levels and achieve a hundred consecutive victories?"

"Even the wasteland is invincible. In the perfect realm of the Great Sage, there are not many people who can be his opponents!"

"This level of combat power is really amazing!"

Many people marveled.

On the highest stand, the eyes of several strong men from the Desolate Clan also lit up.

"Who else wants to fight!"

Lu Ming glanced around.

"I come!"

As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, a voice rang out, and then, a burly figure rose into the sky and landed in the field.

This is also a young man, his figure is a bit taller than that of the wasteland. Standing there, he looks like a mountain, with an air of dignity that would be better than anyone else.

This is an undefeated belief!

"Huangli, Huangli!"

"Huang Li took action now, I thought he was going to stay until the end?"

"Can the younger generation, the number one genius, defeat Lu Ming?"

Seeing this young man, many people even stood up from their seats and shouted excitedly.

"The young generation of the Huang tribe, the first genius?"

Lu Ming opened his mouth and was surrounded by sounds, so he naturally heard them.

"Lu Ming, if you beat me, you won't have to fight again. You will win a hundred consecutive victories!"

Huang Li spoke.

Everyone nodded, it was true, Huangli was invincible in the realm of the Great Sage's perfection. If he was not defeated, the subsequent battle would be meaningless.

Not to mention a hundred consecutive wins, no matter how many consecutive wins, you can achieve it.

"Okay, just what I want!"

Lu Ming said, he also wanted to see how powerful the Desolate Clan's number one genius was in combat.

bump!

Huang Li stepped down, as if an ancient giant beast was walking, causing the earth to shake.

Touch! Touch!

Then, Huang Li continued to step, and with each step, the ground shook, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and the muscles all over his body bulged, full of explosive power.

Finally, Huang Li was not far away from Lu Ming and punched Lu Ming.

He punched with his bare hands, but the shock that erupted was stronger than the previous swing of the giant hammer in the wasteland.

Lu Ming showed no fear and punched out towards Huang Li.

"Lu Ming actually wants to confront Huang Li head-on?"

"Among the same level, no one can be a match for Huang Li in a head-to-head confrontation, not to mention that Lu Ming's cultivation level is two levels lower."

"I'm afraid he doesn't know how powerful Huang Li is!"

In the stands, thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and the fists of Lu Ming and Huang Li collided fiercely.


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