Lu Ming backhanded him and slapped Chen Zhao on the other side of his face again.
Lu Ming's strength was very well controlled and did not knock Chen Zhao away.
Immediately, the other side of his face also became swollen.
"If you keep chirping, believe it or not, I will kill you and your eldest brother right now!"
Lu Ming said coldly.
Chen Zhao immediately shut up.
His eldest brother is currently recovering from his injuries. If Lu Ming really kills him, the two brothers will be doomed.
Luo Xin didn't say anything. She also felt that Chen Zhao had gone too far and kept targeting Lu Ming. Lu Ming didn't kill him, which was considered a good temper.
Lu Ming smiled faintly, then turned and left.
Seeing Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing disappear in the stands, Chen Zhao showed resentment in his eyes and growled: "Little bastard, when my elder brother recovers from his injury, I will pay back ten times what happened today!"
Luo Xin secretly shook her head, such a thing, still want to chase her?
If it weren't for Chen Dao's sake, Luo Xinli would have been too lazy to pay attention to him.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing walked out and wandered on a street.
"I thought you would take action and fight with that Xuegang?"
Xie Nianqing said.
"Do you think I would be inspired by that idiot? How is that possible? This is a good place. I went straight down and defeated Xuegang. Wouldn't it mean that many people would not dare to play?"
Lu Ming smiled slightly.
"Oh? What are your plans?"
Xie Nianqing asked.
"Of course, if you do it one by one, you can hone your boxing skills and earn spiritual crystals. Kill two birds with one stone!"
Lu Ming smiled, then his eyes lit up, and he walked into a mask shop.
"I see!"
Xie Nianqing smiled and followed him in.
Later, Lu Ming bought a Shura mask, and Xie Nianqing bought a Yaksha mask.
After buying the masks, they each bought a set of black robes, put them on, and then walked to the fate battle platform. Each handed over two hundred top-quality spiritual crystals and walked in.
Lu Ming put on the Shura mask, while Xie Nianqing put on the Yaksha mask.
At this time, Xuegang had already left the battlefield, presumably because no one challenged him.
"Which one of us will go first?"
Lu Ming asked Xie Nianqing in a low voice.
"It's all fine!"
"Then let me go first!"
After saying this, Lu Ming moved and appeared on the battlefield.
"Someone comes on stage again. This time, what kind of cultivation is it?"
Seeing someone coming on stage, the audience's spirits were lifted.
They spent two hundred top-quality spiritual crystals just to watch the battle and the duel. If no one ever shows up to the duel, wouldn't the spiritual crystal be in vain?
At this time, Lu Ming's aura filled the air, telling everyone that he was a peak king.
"Another peak king is on the stage. What's going on with this guy? As soon as the blood went down, he came up. Aren't you afraid that the blood just turned around and challenged him?"
"That's probably not the case. Xuegang should at least wait for the opponent to fight once or twice before taking action. If it's too weak, I don't think Xuegang will take action."
"That Xuegang is definitely a genius who has risen recently. He is too strong. If the Thousand Talents Ranking is rearranged, he may be able to rush up."
There were waves of discussion all around.
"Who's going to fight?"
Lu Ming looked around and said loudly.
"Um?"
As soon as Lu Ming's voice came out, Chen Zhao and Luo Xin's expressions changed in the stands.
Lu Ming did not change his voice. They recognized it as Lu Ming's voice as soon as they heard it.
"That kid finally comes on stage. Hehe, put on a mask and act like a ghost. Let's see how many games he can win. Don't die in the first game!"
Chen Zhao sneered.
Luo Xin frowned and ignored Chen Zhao, but looked at the figure on the battlefield curiously.
For some reason, she felt that Lu Ming was very extraordinary. Maybe Lu Ming could give everyone a surprise?
Luo Xin couldn't help but look forward to it.
"I'll kill you!"
A big-eyed old man stepped up into the air and stood in front of Lu Ming.
"Boy, don't think that wearing a Shura mask and imitating the King of Hell can scare people. The life battle platform relies on real combat power. Your storage ring is mine!"
The big-eyed old man smiled ferociously.
"I hope you can give me a few more tips!"
Lu Ming said calmly.
"Boy, what did you say?" The big-eyed old man was slightly startled.
"I told you to stop talking nonsense and accept the move!"
Lu Ming whispered, and punched fiercely towards the big-eyed old man.
"Let's see what you are capable of!"
A battle ax appeared in the big-eyed old man's hand, and he slashed down, splitting Lu Ming's fist in half. But before he could be happy, the next punch came and he could only strike with another axe.
Down.
Boom! Boom!...
Lu Ming started working with his left and right fists, and the light from his fists continuously shot out, like meteors piercing the void.
The big-eyed old man's combat power was pretty good, stronger than the peak king of the Blood Fiend Pirates, but he was still completely suppressed by Lu Ming. This was the result of Lu Ming suppressing his true energy.
Lu Ming was practicing boxing with him.
In the past, Lu Ming could still practice martial arts in the Supreme Temple. As long as he had spiritual crystals, he could condense a figure that looked exactly like him to fight against him.
But as his cultivation level rose to the realm of the Martial King, that function was immediately useless.
It was just a large inscription formation, which was set up by Jiuyang Supreme after he was seriously injured. Its power was limited. But after Lu Ming reached the Martial King realm, his energy was too huge and his attack power was even more terrifying. That formation could not be imitated or copied at all.
Therefore, now Lu Ming needs to find his own opponent to practice martial arts.
The big-eyed old man was suppressed by Lu Ming's fist strength, and he roared repeatedly. No matter how strong his cultivation was, or what powerful martial arts he displayed, he was suppressed by Lu Ming.
"I give up, I give up!"
The big-eyed old man finally got scared and yelled to admit defeat.
"I don't allow it!"
A faint voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.
"Not allowed? Don't think you can kill me!"
The big-eyed old man roared angrily and rose into the sky. He actually tried to escape using Chen Dao's method before.
"You can't escape!"
boom!
Lu Ming's true energy increased by one point, and his fist power became even more fierce. When he punched out, the air in front of the fist power was completely drained, forming a vacuum channel. The fierce fist power collided with the big-eyed old man's battle ax blast.
Together, they exploded.
The big-eyed old man roared and vomited blood, his body fell down, and Lu Ming's subsequent punches struck him again.
Touch! Touch!...
After several consecutive punches, the big-eyed old man screamed, his body exploded, and he fell on the spot.
Whoosh!
Lu Ming moved, swallowed the big-eyed old man's essence and blood, and took away the storage ring.
"Won!"
In the stands, Luo Xin showed a hint of excitement.
"Hmph, it's just a win. The big-eyed old man's combat power is not high, far worse than that of my elder brother!"
Chen Zhao pouted.
"You can shut up!"
On the side, Chen Dao glanced at Chen Zhao coldly and scolded, "Now his injury has stabilized."
Chen Zhao's expression changed and he immediately shut up, not daring to say anything.