Chapter 655 Kill 3 People in a Row

Lu Ming looked around and his voice was clear.

"I come!"

A big red-haired man walked in the air and flew onto the battlefield.

"Sure enough, someone made a move!"

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

He suppressed Zhen Yuan 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 to power?

No, the big red-haired man came to power.

"what's your name?"

the red-haired man asked.

"Shura!" Lu Ming responded lightly.

"Shura? Hehe! Kill!"

Suddenly, the big red-haired man made his move, and a blazing blaze, a thousand meters long, was extremely hot, and slashed down towards Lu Ming.

"Exploding Star Fist!"

Lu Ming threw out a punch, and the bursting punch slammed together with the opponent's sword light, and the battlefield shook unceasingly.

bump!

Lu Ming's fist strength was actually defeated, and the fiery sword light continued to cut down on Lu Ming.

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

"Good combat power!"

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

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

"Then add two more points!"

Lu Ming smiled and punched again.

boom!

This punch was twice as strong as the previous punch, and it smashed through the red-haired man's sword in one fell swoop.

"what,

You just hid your strength! "

The red-haired man roared, showing fear, bursting out with all his strength, and slashing out 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 smashed by Lu Ming with one punch.

"Exploding Star Fist, approaching the third level!"

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

The blood of the two peak kings was continuously swallowed, and the blood of the Nine Dragons rumbled.

"Practice for me!"

Lu Ming just stood on the battlefield and began to refine blood essence while waiting for the challenge from others.

All around, suddenly quiet, for a while, no one came forward.

Although Lu Ming killed two people in a row and obtained their storage rings, as long as he killed him, the gains would be huge, but Lu Ming's combat power was not understood by others for a while.

"Humph!"

Chen Zhao snorted coldly, his face very ugly.

He said that it would be good for Lu Ming to win one game, but now, Lu Ming has won two games in a row, which made him very uncomfortable.

For two minutes, Lu Ming stood on the battlefield for two minutes. The power of blood essence in the Nine Dragons bloodline was used by Lu Ming to enhance the second bloodline.

If the Nine Dragons bloodline wants to be promoted to the ninth level of the king level, it needs too much blood. Lu Ming intends to raise the second bloodline to the eighth level of the king level first, and then upgrade the nine dragon bloodline.

Swish!

At this moment, a figure rushed onto the stage, a tall, thin middle-aged man.

Everyone's spirits were lifted, and finally someone came to the stage.

Lu Ming's eyes turned to the middle-aged man.

"Asura, your fist strength is very strong, but as long as you don't face your fist strength, 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 words fell, the tall and thin man had turned into eighteen phantoms, surrounded Lu Ming, his sharp sword qi pierced the air, and stabbed at the key points around Lu Ming.

Eighteen phantoms, eighteen sword qi, extremely sharp.

boom! boom! ...

Lu Ming threw a few punches in a row, hitting several figures, and those figures collapsed and disappeared.

"phantom!"

Lu Ming's brows raised, his figure dodged repeatedly, avoiding the attack of the sword energy, and his fists slammed out continuously.

One after another fist punched through the void and slammed into one after another silhouette. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight silhouettes collapsed. They were all phantoms, not entities.

The remaining figures moved again and continued to slaughter Lu Ming, and during the slaughtering process, there were more phantoms, returning to eighteen.

Each one looks real, and even the breath is exactly the same.

"Haha, die!"

Eighteen figures sneered at the same time.

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

The phantom of the tall and thin man is constantly being scattered, but every time it is scattered, it will recover again.

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

"It seems that Shura has met an opponent!"

"Yes, Shura's true essence is strong, his fist strength is strong and domineering, and his power is very strong, but his weakness is also obvious. The opponent entangled him with unpredictable movement techniques, and his fist strength is useless."

"Bringing an Asura mask to learn the King of Hell is not a level after all, it's too far!"

The audience around them 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 Exploding Star Fist became smoother and smoother.

boom!

Suddenly, a punch was thrown, and the power was stronger than before.

The tall and thin man was startled.

"Haha, Exploding Star Fist, finally cultivated to the third level, this battle, it's time to end!"

Lu Ming smiled in his heart.

boom!

As soon as Lu Ming stepped on the battle platform, his figure rose to the sky, and then he commanded aloft and blasted out punches.

In an instant, Lu Ming threw out dozens of punches, dozens of punches, like dozens of meteors piercing the sky and 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 there were still phantoms that collapsed.

Eighteen, become seventeen, sixteen...

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

Just when he wanted to continue to change his shape, dozens of punches shot down in the sky.

"Do not!"

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

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

As before, the blood essence and the storage ring belonged 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 that adds up to many days, just like Chen Dao, who comes to fight once in a while and adds up to a winning streak.

It is difficult to win streak in a short period of time, because continuous battles consume 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 solve you!"

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

"It's Xuegang, he's going to shoot again!"

"It seems that he has been waiting just now. Now that Shura has won three games in a row, he will take action!"

"I just don't know if Shura dares to fight, Xuegang, just the powerhouse who defeated Chen Dao!"

There were bursts of exclamations all around.