Supreme Shrine

The person who came to power was Xue Gang who defeated Chen Dao before.

"Blood Gang!"

There was a gleam in Chen Dao's eyes.

"Lu Ming!" Luo Xin showed a hint of worry.

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, aren't you amazing? If you have the ability to fight, don't surrender!"

There was resentment in Chen Zhao's eyes. He hated Lu Ming to the bone. Now his face is still swollen. He hoped that Lu Ming would fight. If that happened, he would definitely die in the hands of Xue Gang.

"Shura, the name is quite domineering, but I don't know if you have the guts." Xue Gang sneered.

"Courage? What does it mean to have courage?" Lu Ming smiled slightly.

"I was afraid that you would surrender before a fight!" Xue Gang licked his lips.

"Hehe, Xuegang, you don't need to use any aggressive methods, you came up just right, just right to practice boxing with you!"

Lu Ming said.

"Haha, so you're not going to surrender? Haha, good!"

Xuegang was ecstatic.

"Blood Flame Palm!"

The blood-red palm print came from Xue Gang's hand, and he couldn't wait to attack Lu Ming.

In his opinion, Lu Ming now has all the property of the three peak kings, plus Lu Ming's own, it is the property of the four peak kings.

How much wealth would the property of the four peak kings have? If Lu Ming surrendered without a fight, it would be enough to give him 100 million top-quality spirit crystals, wouldn't he be at a loss?

Now, Xue Gang's heart is already burning.

The bloody palm prints shook the space, and a bloody smell permeated the air.

"Burst Star Fist!"

Lu Ming punched out.

Fist strength and Xue Gang's palm print blasted together, but the fist strength was instantly defeated by the bloody palm print.

boom!boom!

Lu Ming threw dozens of punches in succession.

But Xue Gang slapped a few more palms, defeating all Lu Ming's fist light.

"Hey, although your fist strength is fierce, but you are still far behind me!"

Xue Gang sneered.

"This blood gang seems to be a newly-emerged genius with good combat power, not weaker than Sheng Xingchen a few months ago!"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

But Lu Ming is much stronger than he was a few months ago. If Lu Ming explodes with all his strength now, he can kill Sheng Xingchen a few months ago with one move.

Of course, Lu Ming wouldn't do that. First of all, he had to practice boxing, and also, he had to attract stronger opponents.

"Then let's increase the real essence by two points!"

As the true essence circulated, Lu Ming punched out again, and a vacuum channel appeared, blasting together with Xue Gang's blood flame palm.

With a roar, the strength of the fist and the palm of the blood flame both disappeared.

"You still hide your strength?"

Xue Gang's face changed, and Lu Ming's fist strength could still be improved, which made him feel a little bad.

Those few people before were killed by Lu Ming in this way.

"kill!"

Xue Gang roared, his blood erupted, and the blood-colored palm print became more domineering, and the artistic conception of blood enveloped Lu Ming.

Bloodline Martial Skill, a heaven-level top-grade Bloodline Martial Skill, is extremely powerful. In terms of power, it is even stronger than Lu Ming's Dragon God Sanjue.

The Dragon God's Three Uniques, after all, are Lu Ming's martial arts practiced by others, and they are not comparable to blood martial arts.

Xuegang broke out with all his strength, the power was doubled compared to before, and the offensive drowned Lu Ming like a storm.

"Finally interesting!"

There was a trace of fighting intent in Lu Ming's eyes.

boom!

The next moment, raging flames burned all over 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 Explosive Star Fist, making the power of the Explosive Star Fist even more terrifying. Every punch is like a flaming fire meteor, full of tyrannical breath .

Fist strength, and Xue Gang's bloody palm prints, kept bombarding together.

As for Xuegang's artistic conception of blood, the energy that can dry up the blood, for Lu Ming, it has no effect at all.

Can the blood be dried up, can it be compared with the devouring power of Jiulong's blood?

As long as the blood of Jiulong is running a little, the effect of the artistic conception of blood will be lost.

In a blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, and just like the previous battle, Lu Ming gradually began to gain the upper hand.

"How could this be?"

Many people stared wide-eyed.

Especially Chen Zhao, it was simply unbelievable.

And Xue Gang roared again and again, breaking out in cold sweat.

He was actually suppressed. Could it be that he was going to end up like those before, being killed by Lu Ming.

No, no, never.

He is a peerless arrogance, and he has the opportunity to hit the list of top [-] arrogances. This time, he came to Chaos Star Sea to hone himself and prepare for the battle of luck in the future. 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.

"go!"

Xue Gang roared and rushed towards the sky, he wanted to escape.

"Can you walk away?"

Lu Ming walked through the air, faster than Xue Gang, and instantly appeared in front of Xue Gang, punching him out.

Xue Gang didn't expect Lu Ming's speed to be so terrifying. In a hurry, he barely slammed his palm to resist. The palm print was directly defeated by Lu Ming, and his body flew off the battle platform like a shell, and hit the battle platform heavily, with blood in his mouth Crazy spray.

Lu Ming came after him.

"Wait a minute, I admit defeat, Shura, let me tell you, I am a member of the Celestial Corpse Sect, if you kill me, the Celestial Corpse Sect will never let you go."

Blood just screamed.

"The Celestial Corpse Sect?"

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback.

Heavenly Corpse Sect, isn't he playing with those refining corpses all day long?Why is there not a single refined corpse in this bloody man?

Seeing that Lu Ming was taken aback, Xue Gang thought that Lu Ming was afraid, and shouted again: "Sura, as long as you let me go, I can forget about today's incident, how about it?"

"Hey, Xue Gang, have you forgotten that this is the chaotic star sea, and the Celestial Corpse Sect can't control it here, and the people of the Celestial Corpse Sect should be damned!"

A slightly cold voice spit out from Lu Ming's mouth, and then he flashed his figure and killed Xue Gang.

"Damn!"

Xue Gang roared and tried his best to resist, but the result was already doomed.

After a few moves, he was punched by Lu Ming continuously, and his body exploded.

Xue Gang, dead.

This genius of the Heavenly Corpse Sect defeated the genius of Chen Dao who had won eight consecutive victories in one shot, and was killed by Shura.

The atmosphere at the scene was pushed to the extreme, and everyone cheered excitedly.

"Kill, kill well, haha, it's so exciting!"

"That's right, it's really exciting for a young genius to be killed!"

"That idiot, actually carried out the Celestial Corpse Sect, in Chaos Xinghai, whoever comes is the same!"

"Asura is so strong. He has won four consecutive victories. Even Xue Gang was killed by him. He also sounds very young. Could it be another young peerless genius?"

"Very likely? The King of Hades is also a young genius, and it is very likely that he is a peerless genius on the list of thousand prides. This Shura is also likely to be a peerless genius!"

"There have been too many young geniuses from Chaos Star Sea recently."

The hustle and bustle, cheers, and discussions all ebb and flow.

End of this chapter