Chapter 654 Lu Ming Struck

Snap!

Lu Ming backhanded and slapped Chen Zhao on the other side of his face.

Lu Ming's strength, controlled very well, did not pull Chen Zhao away.

Immediately, the other side of his face swelled up.

"Stop whining, believe it or not, I'll kill you and your brother right now!"

Lu Ming said coldly.

Chen Zhao immediately shut up.

His elder brother is currently healing. If lu ming really kills him, the two brothers will be finished.

Luo Xin didn't say anything. She also felt that chen zhao was too much. He had been targeting Lu Ming all the time. Lu Ming didn't kill him. He had a good temper.

Lu Ming smiled faintly and turned to leave.

Seeing Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing disappear from the stands, Chen Zhao's eyes showed resentment and roared, "Little bastard, when my big brother is healed, I want to return it ten times what happened today!"

Luo Xin shook his head secretly. This kind of person still wants to chase her?

If it wasn't for Chen Dao's sake, luo xinli would have been too lazy to talk to him.

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing walked out and strolled along a street.

"I thought you were going to fight that blood gang?"

Xie Nianqing said.

"Do you think I will be provoked by that idiot? How is that possible? This is a good place. I went straight down and defeated Blood strength. Wouldn't many people dare to play?"

Lu Ming smiled.

"Oh? What are your plans?"

Xie Nianqing asked.

"One by one, of course. 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 understand!"

Xie Nianqing smiled and walked in.

Then, Lu Ming bought a sura mask, and Xie Nianqing bought a night fork mask.

After buying the masks, the two of them bought a set of black robes and put them on, then walked to the battle platform of destiny, handed in two hundred top-grade spirit crystals, and walked in.

Lu Ming was wearing a suro mask, while Xie Nianqing was wearing a night fork mask.

By this time, Blood strength had left the battle platform, and no one must have challenged him.

"Which one of us will go first?"

Lu Ming asked Xie Nianqing in a low voice.

"All right!"

"Then I'll go first!"

After that, Lu Ming moved and appeared on the stage.

"There are people on stage again. This time, what kind of cultivation is it?"

The audience cheered up when they saw someone on stage.

They spent two hundred yuan on the top grade spirit crystals, just to see the war and the duel. If there was no one to fight, then the spirit crystals would be wasted.

At this moment, Lu Ming's breath filled the air and told everyone that he was a peak king.

"There's another king at the top. What's wrong with this man? He came up as soon as the blood went down. Aren't you afraid that Blood strength will challenge him back?"

"That's not true. Blood strength would have to wait at least once or twice for the other party to make a move. If it was too weak, I don't think Blood strength would have made a move either."

"That blood gang is definitely a recently rising genius. It's too strong. If the pride roll were to be rearranged, he might be able to charge up."

There were voices of discussion all around.

"Who's going to fight?"

Lu Ming looked around and shouted.

"Hmm?"

As soon as Lu Ming's voice came out, Chen Zhao and Luo Xin in the stands all moved.

Lu Ming didn't change his voice. They could tell it was Lu Ming's voice as soon as they heard it.

"That kid is finally on stage. Hehe, put on a mask and play tricks. Let's see how many wins he can win. Don't die in the first game!"

Chen Zhao sneered.

Luo xin frowned and ignored Chen Zhao. Instead, she looked curiously at the figure on the stage.

For some reason, she felt that Lu Ming was not simple. Maybe Lu Ming could surprise everyone?

Luo Xin could not help but look forward to it.

"I'll kill you!"

An old man with big eyes stepped into the air and stood in front of Lu Ming.

"Boy, don't think you can scare people by wearing a asura mask and imitating the king of hell. The life stage depends on real combat power. Your storage ring is mine!"

The old man with big eyes grinned ferociously.

"I hope you can do more!"

Lu Ming said lightly.

"Boy, what did you say?" The old man with big eyes was slightly stunned.

"I told you to stop talking nonsense and take it!"

Lu Ming said softly, and with a strong punch, he threw himself at the old man with big eyes.

"See what you can do!"

The old man with big eyes had a war ax in his hand. He chopped Lu Ming's punch in half, but before he could bear to be happy, the next punch came, and he could only chop it off with another ax.

Boom! Boom!...

Lu Ming punched left and right, his fists bursting out like meteors.

The old man with big eyes was a good fighter, better than the top king of the blood fiend Pirate regiment, but was still completely suppressed by Lu Ming, which was the result of Lu Ming's suppression of zhenyuan.

Lu Ming was practicing with him.

In the past, Lu Ming could still be in Supreme temple. With only the spirit crystal, he could form an identical figure to him and practice martial arts.

But as his cultivation advanced to the realm of Wu Wang, that function was no longer useful.

It was just a Mingwen formation set up by Supreme Nine Suns after a serious injury, and its power was limited. After Lu Ming reached the realm of martial arts, his energy was too great, and his attack power was even more terrifying. That formation could not be copied at all.

Therefore, now that Lu Ming was practicing martial arts, he needed to find his own opponent.

The old man with big eyes was suppressed by Lu Ming's fists and roared. No matter how strong his cultivation was, or how powerful his martial arts were, he was suppressed by Lu Ming.

"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"

The old man with big eyes finally got scared and roared to admit defeat.

"I won't allow it!"

A faint voice came from Lu Ming's mouth.

"No? Don't think you can kill me!"

The old man with big eyes roared and jumped up into the sky, trying to escape by following Chen Dao's method.

"You can't escape!"

Boom!

Lu Ming's primordial strength increased by a point, and his punch became even stronger. The air in front of the fist was completely drained, forming a vacuum passage, and the force of the fist was fierce. With the old man with big eyes, the battle axe exploded.

The old man with big eyes roared and spat out blood, and his body fell. Lu Ming's subsequent punch came again.

Touch! Touch!...

A few punches in a row, the old man with big eyes screamed, his body exploded and fell on the spot.

Whoosh!

Lu Ming moved, devouring the blood and essence of the old man with big eyes, and took away the storage ring.

"I won!"

On the stand, Luo Xin showed a tinge of excitement.

"Hmph, just one win. The old man with big eyes is not strong enough to fight. He is far worse than my big brother!"

Chen Zhao curled his lips.

"You can shut up now!"

On the side, Chen Dao gave Chen Zhao a cold look and scolded him. Now his injury has stabilized.

Chen Zhao's face changed and he immediately shut up, not daring to say anything.

"Who else will fight?"

On the stage, Lu Ming's voice came out.

(The end of this chapter)