Supreme Shrine

Chapter 658

As soon as this statement came out, many people were curious, and many people expected that Shura would be able to fight Hades.

Because the two have a lot in common, they both wear masks and listen to their voices, they are both young and have recently risen.

Many people speculate that both of them are peerless geniuses who entered from the outside world, and they are even geniuses on the list of thousand prides.

However, Hades hasn't appeared since the last battle with Qichan old monster.

In the next two days, when Lu Ming continued to fight, no one challenged him.

Once, when he challenged others, they immediately gave up and gave him 100 million top-quality spirit crystals.

"Lu Ming, fight with me!"

When Lu Ming returned to the inn, Xie Nianqing appeared in front of him and said.

"Accompany you to fight?"

Lu Ming was stunned.

"That's right, I've touched the threshold of the fusion of the two artistic conceptions, but I'm still short of an external pressure. However, those fighters in the battle arena are too weak to give me this kind of pressure, so I can only find you."

Xie Nianqing said.

"it is good!"

Lu Ming would naturally not refuse to help Xie Nianqing practice.

The two left the city and appeared over a barren hill tens of thousands of miles away, standing opposite each other.

boom!

On Xie Nianqing's body, the spirit of destruction and the spirit of wind erupted at the same time, entangled together, and turned into a blue palm print, roaring towards Lu Lu.

"Burst Star Fist!"

Lu Ming blasted out a fist light, shaking the void.

boom!

The fist glow and the palm print bombarded together.

There was a roar, and the palm print trembled, but the fist light disappeared.

"The strength is not enough, Lu Ming, increase the strength!"

Xie Nianqing's voice came, and the breath on his body gushed out one after another.

"it is good!"

As the Zhanlong Zhenjue worked, the true energy in Lu Ming's body began to mobilize rapidly. Boom, a fist glow that could penetrate the world and merged with the artistic conception of fire, blasted towards Xie Nianqing's palm print.

With a loud noise, Xie Nianqing's palm prints exploded, but Lu Ming didn't hold back his hand at all. The second punch, the third punch, continuous punches, one after another, pierced through the void, and blasted towards Xie Nianqing.

"The big handprint of the demon!"

Xie Nianqing yelled softly, and slapped out her palms continuously, one after another black palm prints, blending into the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of wind, roared towards Lu Lu.

boom!boom!

The void boiled, and there were continuous violent explosions in the air.

In a blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves.

At the beginning, the two were still testing, but gradually, the strength of the two continued to increase and increase.

Lu Ming waved his fists, and the speed of punching became faster and faster, dozens of punches burst out in an instant.

And Xie Nianqing is completely carrying the two artistic conceptions, trying to integrate the two artistic conceptions.

"Right, that is it!"

Xie Nianqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

And Lu Ming also completely let go of his hands and feet, and his fists continued to bombard.

Xie Nianqing's strength is strong enough to completely block it, but Lu Ming is not worried about hurting Xie Nianqing.

In a blink of an eye, one hundred strokes passed.

Lu Ming felt that the Explosive Star Fist was running more and more smoothly, and his understanding of the Explosive Star Fist was gradually deepening.

At the same time, the Exploding Star Fist, like a sledgehammer, continuously tempered Xie Nianqing's artistic conception, making the two artistic conceptions merge slowly.

If Xie Nianqing's two artistic concepts are successfully integrated, her combat power will definitely be greatly improved.

The two fought for more than 300 moves before they stopped.

"How about it?"

Lu Ming walked over and asked.

"Well, I have a lot of feelings. I believe that after a while, a breakthrough may be made."

Xie Nianqing nodded excitedly, then looked at Lu Ming with a smile, and said, "If you help me like this, you won't be afraid that I will break through and suppress you?"

"Haha, even if you make a breakthrough, you may not be able to suppress me, and I will also improve. In this life, you will not be able to surpass me."

Lu Ming laughed, complacent.

"Smelly, huh, let's see how I surpass you?"

Xie Nianqing raised her small mouth, revealing a faint smile.

Immediately, the two talked and chatted, and went back.

For the next two days, Lu Ming did not go to the battle platform, but retreated to practice.

Two days later, a message came out.

The old monster Mofeng wants to challenge Shura on the battle platform, and asks Shura to fight.

As soon as the news came out, the whole city was shaken.

The demonic wind monster is also the same as the old monster of Qizen, an old monster that has lived for a long time, at least over five hundred years old. Hundreds of years ago, he was the figure of the peak king. However, all aspects of martial arts, secret techniques, etc. have been cultivated to a terrifying level, and the combat power is very terrifying!

This kind of person wants to challenge Shura, and everyone is extremely curious and excited.

So the news quickly reached Lu Ming's ears.

"Boss Mofeng, interesting!"

Lu Ming showed a smile.

"It seems that a master has appeared, let's go, I will accompany you to have a look!"

Xie Nianqing walked over, and the two headed towards the battle platform, changing into black robes and masks halfway.

"Sura is here!"

As soon as Lu Ming arrived, the whole audience thought of exclamations.

The surrounding area of ​​the battle platform is already full of people.

After all, the name of Shura has become more and more famous recently, catching up with Hades.

And the old monster Mofeng, a famous old monster in the waters near Jinsha Island, is a character that no one dares to provoke except for the great power of the Spirit Sea Realm.

The duel between these two naturally aroused the interest of most people, and many people came here as soon as they heard the news.

Lu Ming walked through the air and landed on the battle platform, countless eyes looked at him.

"hey-hey!"

A shriveled sneer came out, and a thin old man in a green robe appeared on the battle platform. Many people didn't even see how he appeared.

"So fast!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved, and the old monster of the magic wind obviously cultivated the artistic conception of wind, and his speed was terrifying.

"Lu Ming!"

In the stands, Luo Xin's eyes flickered.

Today, Luo Xin also came, and Chen Dao and Chen Zhao also arrived, sitting and watching together.

"I hope the old monster Mofeng can kill this kid!"

Chen Zhao prayed secretly.

"You are Shura? I heard that you are a little kid. In front of this old man, don't play tricks and take off your mask!"

The old monster Mofeng stood in front of Lu Ming and smiled.

"If you want me to take off the mask, it's okay, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Hey, it's good for young people to have self-confidence, but it's not good to underestimate seniors. After all, age is not for nothing."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the magic wind monster disappeared.

The next moment, Lu Ming felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, and a claw grabbed his mask.

Without hesitation, Lu Ming took a step and retreated quickly.

"Hey, you can't escape!"

The monster Mofeng moved again, followed Lu Ming closely, and grabbed Lu Ming's mask with his claws.

boom!

Lu Ming punched suddenly and blasted forward.

At such a short distance, other people would definitely not be able to avoid it, but the magic wind boss dodged it with a flash.

(End of this chapter)

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