Chapter 1860

Lu Ming agreed without hesitation.

He is more likely to win than Qiuyue.

"Good, bold, ha ha, now, I'll have your two friends released!"

The strong man of the wild nationality laughs and looks at Lu Ming's eyes, revealing the color of appreciation.

Soon after, the autumn moon and the bubble came out of a gate.

"Take these two pass tokens. You will walk in the wild and ancient regions in the future, and no one will move you!"

Two tokens appear in the hands of the strong men of the barbarians, flying to the autumn moon and bubbles.

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

Bubble for waving small fist, refueling for Lu Ming, and then climbed on the shoulder of autumn moon.

Qiuyue takes over the token, takes a complex look at Lu Ming and flies to the grandstand.

"Lu Ming, are you challenging now, or do you need to resume fighting again?"

Asked the strong man of the barbarians.

"No need to recover, fight now!"

Lu Ming opens his mouth.

If you want to fight, let's make a quick decision and win 100 consecutive victories in one fell swoop.

"Good, confident, great sage, perfect person, who wants to try it?"

The strong man of the barbarians looked around the grandstand.

"I'll meet him!"

A figure got up from the stand, stepped out, and landed in the field. The breath of his body sent out. His accomplishments were magnificent and complete.

He was very young. He was a few heads higher than Lu Ming. Two huge hammers appeared in his hand, like two water tanks.

Generally, those who enter from the gate of the four tests of the prison arena are either fierce beasts or slaves, while those flying down from the stands are all the barbarian masters who have come here for training.

"It's wasteland. I didn't expect the first scene. He went on it!"

"Wasteland, but it has a superior spirit body, the top Tianjiao of our young generation!"

Many people saw this young man, and their eyes lit up. They didn't expect that there would be a big play in the first scene.

"Well, you can have a good fight. I won't disturb you."

The strong of the barbarians left in the air.

"Come on, show me your real ability and let me see your strength!"

Two big hammers were swung in the wasteland, and they collided with each other, making a loud thumping sound. The eyes were full of strong sense of war.

Lu Ming's fighting power is hard to see even in the barbarians. They are warlike and naturally happy with hunting.

"You don't have the ability

Lu Ming said, his body light, a hole hole, flying out of the holy soldiers.

More than a hundred holy soldiers were floating around Lu Ming.

"Seal the holy soldier in the body. It's a wonderful ability. Don't look at it and use it!"

With a grin on the wasteland and a step on the foot, the whole person is like a cannon ball, rushing towards Lu Ming. Two big hammers, like a storm, hit Lu Ming.

At the beginning, tianhammer was also used, but its power could not be compared with that of wasteland.

The huge hammer falls, the sky sends out the terrible roar, the air is compressed, brings up the terrible wind wave, towards the land ming to crush.

Lu Ming holds a battle sword of the most holy soldier in his hand. The holy power in his body roars, and one sword cuts out.

The terrible air wave was directly split in two.

When! When!

The sword and the huge hammer in the wasteland collide with each other fiercely, arousing a violent wind and sweeping all directions.

The body shape of the wasteland was shaking, and the body of the big body retreated continuously. It took more than ten steps to stand firm.

"The first-class spirit body, the barren race is worthy of being an ancient ethnic group, there are so many talents!"

Lu Ming is secretly surprised. How long has it been since Lu Ming met Tianjiao, the first-class heavenly spirit, has reached three places. This is extremely amazing. In the outside world, the first-class heavenly spirit body is absolutely the top-level Tianjiao, which is second only to the king's body.

If the king's body doesn't come out, who will fight against it!

But in the famine tribe, they met with each other continuously.

But I don't know, the wasteland is more frightening.

He is the top Tianjiao of the barbarian tribe. There are not many enemies among his peers. Now, when his cultivation is two levels higher, he is actually forced into the lower position by Lu Ming.

"Good, come again!"

The wasteland swung two sledgehammers, treading on the earth, like a mountain, rolling towards the sound of the land.

Shua! Shua!

Lu mingzhan's sword is like the wind. He cuts it out and collides with the sledgehammer in the wasteland.

The scene was full of sparks, and the two people collided for more than ten times in a row. Each time, the wasteland had to step back a few steps. After more than a dozen times, the wasteland had retreated for a long distance, pale and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"No more, no more, I give up!"

He swung his sledgehammer in the wasteland, turned around and ran away, shouting in his mouth to admit defeat.

He found that Lu Ming's strength completely crushed him, and there was no need to go on fighting.

"Even the wasteland is defeated. Can this man really cross two levels and win a hundred games in a row?""The wasteland is invincible, and there are not many people in the realm of the great sage to be his opponent."

"It's amazing what a force

Many people marveled.

And on the highest stand, the eyes of a few strong men of the barbarians also brightened up.

"Who else will fight?"

Lu Ming looks around.

"I'll do it!"

As soon as Lu Ming's voice fell, a voice began to ring. Then, a huge figure rose to the sky and landed in the field.

He was also a young man. He was a little bigger than the wasteland. Standing there, like a mountain, he had a spirit of giving up his own.

This is an invincible belief!

"Waste force, it's waste force!"

"Huang Li is ready to go. I thought he was going to stay until the end?"

"The younger generation, proud of their first day, can they defeat Lu Ming?"

Seeing the young man, many even stood up from their seats and roared with excitement.

"The younger generation of the barbarians are proud of their first day?"

Lu Ming opens his mouth. There are sounds all around him, and naturally he hears it.

"Lu Ming, if you beat me, you won't have to fight again. You'll win a hundred times in a row!"

I want to open my mouth.

The crowd nodded, it is true that Huang Li is invincible in the realm of great sage's perfection. If he is defeated, the battle behind will be meaningless.

Let's not say that we have won a hundred games in a row. We can achieve any number of consecutive victories.

"Well, that's what I want!"

Lu Ming opened his mouth, and he also wanted to see how proud the first day the barbarians were and how their fighting power was.

Touch!

The waste force stepped down, as if it were an ancient beast walking, which made the earth vibrate.

Touch! Touch!

Then, Huang Li continued to tread. Every time he stepped out, the ground would shake, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. His muscles were bulging and full of explosive power.

Finally, Huang Li is not far away from Lu Ming, and he hits Lu Ming with a fist.

One unarmed punch, but the shock is stronger than the previous swing of a sledgehammer in the wasteland.

Lu Ming was not afraid at all, but also blew out his fist towards the wasteland.

"Lu Ming wants to fight with Huang Li

"In the same level, there is no one who is the opponent of the wasteful force. What's more, Lu Ming's cultivation has been lowered by two levels."

"I'm afraid he didn't know the strength of the famine!"

On the grandstand, people's hearts flashed a thought, and Lu Ming and Huang Li's fist, also mercilessly hit together.

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