Supreme Shrine

Lu Ming looked around, his voice was clear.

"I come!"

A big red-haired man walked through the air and flew onto the battle platform.

"Sure enough, someone made a move!"

A smile hung on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

He suppressed the true energy just now, it seems that he is not much stronger than the big-eyed old man, the purpose is to attract other people to fight, if he is too strong, how can other people dare to come on stage?

No, the big red-haired guy is on stage.

"what's your name?"

asked the big red-haired man.

"Sura!" Lu Ming responded lightly.

"Sura? Hehe! Kill!"

Suddenly, the big red-haired man made a move, a blazing sword light, a kilometer long, extremely hot, slashed down towards Lu Ming.

"Burst Star Fist!"

Lu Ming punched out, and the bursting punch collided with the opponent's sword light, shaking the battle stage.

bump!

Lu Ming's fist strength was actually defeated, and the fiery blade light continued to slash towards Lu Ming.

"Die!" The red-haired man was filled with fiery flames, his face extremely ferocious.

"The combat power is good!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Lu Ming's mouth.

The fighting power of this red-haired man is much stronger than that of the big-eyed old man just now, no wonder he dared to take the stage.

"Then add two points!"

Lu Ming smiled and punched out again.

boom!

This punch was twice as strong as the previous punch, and it pierced through the red-haired man's blade light in one fell swoop, and the punch continued to hit the red-haired man.

"Ah, you just hid your strength!"

The red-haired man roared, showing fear, burst out with all his strength, and slashed out with the sword in his hand.

But his result was the same, just like the big-eyed old man before, he was completely suppressed by Lu Ming, and after dozens of moves, he was killed by Lu Ming's punch.

"Burst Star Fist, approaching the third level!"

Lu Ming whispered, put away the storage ring, and devoured the blood of the red-haired man by the way.

After devouring the blood essence of two peak kings in a row, the blood of Nine Dragons rumbled.

"Practice for me!"

Lu Ming just stood on the battle stage, began to refine blood essence, while waiting for the challenge from others.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and for a while, no one stepped forward.

Although Lu Ming beheaded two people in a row and got their storage rings, as long as he killed him, the harvest would be huge, but Lu Ming's combat power was unknown to others for a while.

"Humph!"

Chen Zhao snorted coldly, his face was very ugly.

He said that Lu Ming won one game is not bad, but now, Lu Ming has won two games in a row, which made him very upset.

For 2 minutes, Lu Ming stood on the battle platform for 2 minutes. The blood essence in the Jiulong blood was used by Lu Ming to upgrade the second blood.

If the Nine Dragon Bloodline wants to be promoted to King Level Nine, it needs too much blood essence. Lu Ming plans to upgrade the second bloodline to the King Level Eighth Level first, and then upgrade the Nine Dragon Bloodline.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure rushed onto the battle platform, it was a tall, thin middle-aged man.

Everyone was refreshed, and finally someone came to the stage again.

Lu Ming looked at the middle-aged man.

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

Before the words fell, the master man's figure moved, turned into phantoms, and rushed towards Lu Ming.

When the voice fell, the tall and thin man had turned into eighteen phantoms, surrounding Lu Ming. The sharp sword energy pierced the air and stabbed towards the vital parts of Lu Ming's body.

Eighteen phantoms, eighteen sword qi, extremely sharp.

boom!boom!

Lu Ming punched several figures in succession, and those figures collapsed and disappeared.

"phantom!"

Lu Ming raised his brows, his figure dodged repeatedly, dodging the attack of sword energy, and his fists blasted out again and again.

One after another punches pierced through the void and hit one figure after another. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight figures collapsed, all of which were phantoms, not entities.

The rest of the figures moved again, and continued to kill Lu Ming, and during the process of killing, there were more phantoms, returning to eighteen.

Every path looks real, even the breath is exactly the same.

"Haha, die!"

Eighteen figures sneered at the same time.

Lu Ming's figure flashed repeatedly, dodging the attack, and at the same time punched out continuously.

The phantom of the tall and thin man was continuously scattered, but every time it was scattered, it would recover again.

The two fell into a state of anxiety, and fought for more than 50 moves in a blink of an eye.

"It seems that Shura has met his opponent!"

"That's right, Shura's true energy is strong, his punches are strong and domineering, and they are very powerful, but their weaknesses are also obvious. If the opponent entangles him with unpredictable movements, his punches will be useless."

"Wearing a Shura mask to learn from Hades is not at the same level after all, the difference is too far!"

The audience around expressed their opinions one after another.

During their discussion, dozens of tricks passed in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Lu Ming felt that his operation of the Explosive Star Fist became smoother and smoother.

boom!

Suddenly, a punch was blasted out, and its power was stronger than before.

The tall and thin man was startled.

"Haha, Explosive Star Fist has finally reached the third level. This battle should be over!"

Lu Ming smiled inwardly.

boom!

As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the battle platform, his figure soared into the sky, and then he was condescending and blasted out a series of punches.

In an instant, Lu Ming blasted dozens of punches, dozens of punches, like dozens of shooting stars piercing the sky, falling towards the battle platform.

And the power of each one is stronger than before.

"so much!"

The tall and thin man was startled and tried his best to avoid it, but phantoms still collapsed one after another.

Eighteen, become seventeen, sixteen

In a blink of an eye, there were only two or three left.

Just when he wanted to continue changing his figure, dozens of punches struck down from the sky.

"No!"

The tall and thin man roared loudly, and the next moment, he was overwhelmed by dozens of punches.

There was a violent roar on the battle platform, and when the strength of the fist disappeared, the tall and thin man was lying there like a puddle of mud, without the slightest breath.

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

Three consecutive victories, Lu Ming has already won three consecutive victories.

Moreover, it is a winning streak, not divided into several days. Many people's winning streak is actually a winning streak added up over many days, just like Chen Dao, who comes to fight once in a while, adding up the winning streak.

It is difficult to win consecutively in a short period of time, because continuous fighting consumes a lot of real energy, and the challenger will definitely become stronger and stronger.

"Who will fight?"

Lu Ming continued to look around.

"Hey, enough is enough, you have obtained three storage rings, now, let me deal with you!"

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

"It's Xuegang, he's about to attack again!"

"It seems that he has been waiting just now, and now he sees Shura winning three games in a row, so he makes a move!"

"I just don't know if Shura dares to fight, Xue Gang, the one who defeated Chen Dao just now!"

There were exclamations from all around.

End of this chapter