The person who came to power was none other than Xuegang, who had defeated Chen Dao before.
"Xue Gang!"
Chen Dao's eyes flashed.
"Lu Ming!" Luo Xin showed a hint of worry.
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, aren't you awesome? If you have the ability to fight, don't surrender!"
Chen Zhao's eyes were shining with resentment. He hated Lu Ming with all his heart. His face was still swollen now. He hoped that Lu Ming would fight. In that case, he would definitely die in Xuegang's hands.
"Shura, your name is quite domineering, but I don't know if you have the courage anymore." Xuegang sneered.
"Courage? What does it mean to be courageous?" Lu Ming smiled slightly.
"I'm afraid you'll surrender without a fight!" Xue Gang licked his lips.
"Haha, Xuegang, you don't need to use any provocation. You came up just in time, and I can use you to practice boxing!"
Lu Ming said.
"Haha, that means you won't surrender? Haha, okay!"
Xue Gang was ecstatic.
"Blood Flame Palm!"
Blood-red palm prints came from Xuegang's hands, and he couldn't wait to attack Lu Ming.
In his opinion, Lu Ming now has all the property of three peak kings, plus Lu Ming's own, it is the property of four peak kings.
How much wealth would the four peak kings have? If Lu Ming surrendered without a fight, just giving him one million top-quality spiritual crystals would be enough. Wouldn't he have suffered a huge loss?
Now, Xuegang's heart was already burning.
The bloody palm prints caused the space to vibrate, and a smell of blood filled the air.
"Exploding Star Fist!"
Lu Ming punched out.
Fist Jin clashed with Xuegang's palm print, but Fist Jin was instantly defeated by the bloody palm print.
Boom! Boom!...
Lu Ming fired dozens of punches in succession.
But Xuegang slapped a few more palms, defeating all of Lu Ming's fists.
"Hehe, although your punches are strong, you are still far from being able to compete with me!"
Xuegang sneered.
"This Xuegang seems to be a newly emerging genius with good combat power, not weaker than the Holy Star from a few months ago!"
Lu Ming thought in his heart.
But Lu Ming is much stronger than he was a few months ago. If Lu Ming exploded with all his strength now, he could kill the Holy Star from a few months ago with one move.
Of course, Lu Ming would not do this. First, he had to practice boxing, and also, he had to attract stronger opponents.
"Then increase your true energy by another two points!"
With his true energy circulating, Lu Ming punched out again, and a vacuum passage appeared, which collided with Xuegang's blood flame palm.
With a roar, the fist power and the bloody palm disappeared.
"You...are still hiding your strength?"
Xuegang's expression changed. Lu Ming's fist strength was actually improved, which made him feel something bad.
Those people before were killed by Lu Ming like this.
"kill!"
Xuegang roared, his blood burst out, his bloody palm prints became more domineering, and the artistic conception of blood enveloped Lu Ming.
Bloodline martial arts, heaven-level high-grade bloodline martial arts, are extremely powerful. In terms of power, they are even stronger than Lu Ming's Dragon God Three Skills.
After all, the three skills of the Dragon God were Lu Ming's practice of other people's martial arts, and they were not comparable to bloodline martial arts.
Xuegang exploded with all his strength, his power doubled compared to before, and the attack was like a violent storm, overwhelming Lu Ming.
“Finally something interesting!”
There was a hint of fighting intent in Lu Ming's eyes.
boom!
The next moment, blazing flames burned around him, the artistic conception of fire.
Of course, Lu Ming just used a kind of artistic conception of fire. The artistic conception of fire was integrated into the Exploding Star Fist, making the power of the Exploding Star Fist even more terrifying. Every punch was like a burning fire meteor, full of violent aura.
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The fist strength and Xuegang's bloody palm prints were constantly bombarded together.
As for Xuegang's artistic conception of blood, the energy that can deplete the blood has no effect on Lu Ming.
Can it deplete the blood, can it be compared to the devouring power of the Nine Dragons bloodline?
As long as the Kowloon bloodline circulates a little, the effect of the artistic conception of blood will be lost.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and just like the previous battle, Lu Ming gradually began to gain the upper hand.
"how so?"
Many people's eyes widened.
Especially Chen Zhao is simply incredible.
Xuegang roared angrily and broke into cold sweat.
He was actually suppressed. Could it be that he was going to end up like the previous ones, being killed by Lu Ming?
No, no, never.
He is an unparalleled genius and has the opportunity to reach the top of the Thousand Talents List. This time he came to Riot Xinghai to hone himself and prepare for the fate battle that will follow. How could he die?
But no matter how hard he tried, he was still suppressed by Lu Ming. He felt that Lu Ming's punches were getting stronger and stronger. Every time the punches exploded, he felt as if his skin was being torn apart.
"Walk!"
Xuegang roared angrily and rushed towards the sky, wanting to escape.
"Can you leave?"
Lu Ming walked through the air, faster than Xuegang, and instantly appeared in front of Xuegang, punching out.
Xuegang didn't expect Lu Ming's speed to be so terrifying. In a hurry, he barely managed to block it with a palm strike. The palm print was directly destroyed by Lu Ming. His body flew down the battlefield like a cannonball and hit the battlefield hard, with blood coming from his mouth.
Squirt wildly.
Lu Ming came after him.
"Wait a minute, I admit defeat, Shura, I tell you, I am a member of the Heavenly Corpse Sect. If you kill me, the Heavenly Corpse Sect will never let you go."
Xue Gang shouted.
"Heavenly Corpse Sect?"
Lu Ming was slightly stunned.
The Heavenly Corpse Sect, doesn’t it play with those refining corpses all day long? How come this Xuegang doesn’t even have a refining corpse?
Seeing Lu Ming stunned, Xuegang thought Lu Ming was scared, and shouted again: "Shura, as long as you let me go, I can forget about today's incident, how about that?"
"Hey, Xuegang, have you forgotten that this is the Riot Star Sea, and the Heavenly Corpse Sect can't control this place, and the people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect deserve to die!"
A slightly cold voice came out of Lu Ming's mouth, and then he flashed and killed Xuegang.
"Damn it!"
Xuegang roared angrily and tried his best to resist, but the result was already determined.
After a few moves, he was punched several times by Lu Ming, and his body exploded.
Xuegang is dead.
This genius from the Heavenly Corpse Sect defeated Chen Dao, a genius who had defeated Chen Dao eight times in a row, and was killed by Shura.
The atmosphere at the scene reached a climax, and everyone cheered excitedly.
"Kill, kill well, haha, it's so exciting!"
"Yes, it's really exciting for a young genius to be killed!"
"That silly guy actually carried out the Heavenly Corpse Sect. In the rioting sea of stars, it's the same for everyone!"
"Shura is so strong. He has won four consecutive victories. Even Xuegang was killed by him. And from the sound of his voice, he sounds very young. Could it be that he is another young peerless genius?"
"It's very possible? That King of Hell is also a young genius. He is very likely to be an unparalleled genius on the list of thousands of talents. This Shura is also very likely to be an unparalleled genius!"
"There have been too many young geniuses coming to the riots in the Star Sea recently."
Noises, cheers, and discussions rise and fall with each other.