Chapter 655

Lu Ming looks around and his voice is clear.

"I'll do it!"

A big man with red hair stepped into the air and flew to the battle platform.

"Sure enough, someone did it!"

Lu Ming has a smile on her lips.

He suppressed Zhenyuan just now. It seems that he is not much better than the old man with big eyes. The purpose is to attract other people to fight. If he is too strong, how can other people dare to come to the stage?

No, the big red haired man is on the stage.

"What's your name?"

Asked the redhead.

"Shura!" Lu Ming responded lightly.

"Shura? hey! Kill

All of a sudden, the red haired man made a move. A flaming blade, which was thousands of meters long, was extremely hot, and slashed down towards Lu Ming.

"Pop star boxing!"

Lu Ming bursts out with a fist. The force of his fist explodes together with the opponent's blade, which makes the battlefield shaking.

Touch!

Lu Ming's fist strength is actually defeated, and the blazing blade continues to chop down towards Lu Ming.

"Die!" The red haired man was full of blazing fire, and his face was ferocious.

"Good fighting power!"

Lu Ming smiles at the corners of her mouth.

The fighting power of this red haired man is much stronger than that old man with big eyes just now. No wonder he dares to take the stage.

"Then add two more."

Lu Ming smiles and blows out another punch.

Boom!

The strength of this fist is twice as strong as the previous one. It penetrates the sword of the red haired man in one fell swoop, and the force of the fist blows towards the red haired man.

"Ah, you just hid your strength!"

The red haired man roared, showing the color of fear, burst out of all strength, and cut out the sword in his hand.

However, his result is the same. Like the old man with big eyes, he was completely suppressed by Lu Ming. After several dozen moves, he was killed by Lu Ming with one blow.

"Pop star boxing, approaching the third level!"

Lu Ming whispers, puts away the ring and swallows the blood essence of the red haired man.

It has devoured the blood essence of two top kings, and the blood of Jiulong is booming.

"Refine it for me!"

Lu Ming just stood on the platform and began to refine her blood essence while waiting for other people's challenges.

Around, suddenly quiet down, for a while, no one came forward.

Although Lu Ming killed two people and got their storage ring, as long as they killed him, the harvest was absolutely huge, but the other people couldn't understand Lu Ming's fighting power for a while.

"Hum!"

Chen Zhao snorted coldly, his face was not very good-looking.

He said it was good for Lu Ming to win one game, but now, Lu Ming has won two games in a row, which makes him very upset.

Two minutes later, Lu Ming stood on the stage for two minutes. The essence of Jiulong blood was used by Lu Ming to promote the second blood vessel.

Jiulong blood needs too much blood essence to be promoted to King level 9. Lu Ming plans to upgrade the second blood line to King level eight, and then to upgrade Jiulong blood.

Shua!

At this time, a figure rushed onto the stage, is a tall thin middle-aged man.

The spirit of the people was so great that someone came to the stage again.

Lu Ming looks at the middle-aged man.

"Shura, your fist power is very strong, but as long as you don't face your fist strength, see what you can do!"

The voice has not yet fallen, the master man's body move, into a Taoist illusion, toward Lu Ming.

When the voice falls, the tall and thin man has turned into eighteen illusions, encircling Lu Ming. His sharp sword Qi pierces the air and stabs Lu Ming's vital points.

Eighteen illusions and eighteen sword Qi are extremely sharp.

Boom! Boom! ...

Lu Ming blows a few punches on several figures, and those figures collapse and disappear.

"Phantom!"

Lu Ming raised her eyebrows and flashed her body to avoid the attack of sword Qi. Her fists continued to blow out.

Each fist force pierced through the void and exploded on the figures. In a blink of an eye, there were seven or eight figures collapsing. They were all illusions, not entities.

And the rest of the figure is moving, continue to kill Lu Ming and go, and in the process of killing, more illusions rise, and restore to the eighteen.

as like as two peas, every look is real.

"Ha ha, die!"

Eighteen figures sneered at the same time.

Lu Ming's body flashed continuously to avoid the attack, and his fist strength was constantly blowing out.

The phantom of the tall and thin man is constantly scattered, but every time it is scattered, it will recover again.

The two men fell into a state of anxiety and fought more than 50 moves in a twinkling of an eye.

"It seems that the Shura has met his opponent!"

"Yes, Shura's true strength is strong and powerful, but his weakness is also obvious. The opponent's unpredictable body method entangles him, and his fist strength is useless.""Take a Shura mask to learn from Yama, after all, it's not of the same level. It's too poor!"

The audience expressed their opinions one after another.

In the course of their discussion, dozens of moves have been made in the twinkling of an eye.

At this time, Lu Ming feels that he is more and more fluent in the operation of burst star boxing.

Boom!

All of a sudden, a blow out, more powerful than before.

The tall and thin man was startled.

"Ha ha, burst star boxing, finally training to the third level, this battle, it's time to end!"

Lu Ming smiles in her heart.

Boom!

As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the battle platform, his body soared into the sky, and then he fell from the ground and burst out all kinds of fist strength.

In a twinkling of an eye, Lu Ming blew out dozens of fists, dozens of fists, such as dozens of meteors cutting through the sky and falling toward the battle platform.

And each of them is more powerful than before.

"So much!"

The tall and thin man was startled and tried to avoid, but there were still illusions scattered.

In a twinkling of an eye, there are only two or three left.

Just when he wanted to continue to change his body shape, there were dozens of fists pounding down in the sky.

"No!"

The tall and thin man roared. At the next moment, he was drowned by dozens of fists.

The battle platform roared violently. When the fist strength disappeared, the tall and thin man was lying there like a pool of mud, and there was no breath at all.

As before, the essence and blood, storage ring, all belong to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming has won three games in a row.

What's more, it's a continuous victory. It's not divided into several days. In fact, many people's winning streak is a series of days. Just like Chen Dao, he comes to fight once in a while.

If you want to win in a short period of time, it is very difficult, because continuous fighting will cost a lot of real yuan, and the Challenger will certainly become stronger and stronger.

"Who will fight?"

Lu Ming continues to look around.

"Hey, enough. You've got three storage rings. Now, I'll take care of you."

A sneer came out, and a red figure appeared on the stage.

"It's blood gang. He's going to do it again!"

"It seems that he has been waiting, now see Shura winning three games in a row, he just shot!"

"I don't know if Shura dares to fight. Xuegang, he just defeated Chen Dao

Exclamations came from all around.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!