This person who came to power was the blood gang who defeated Chen Dao before.

"Blood Gang!"

Chen Dao's eyes flashed.

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

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, aren't you powerful, you have the ability to engage in battle, but don't surrender!"

Chen Zhao's eyes flashed with resentment, he hated Lu Ming to the core, and now his face was still swollen, he hoped that Lu Ming would fight, in that way, he would definitely die in the hands of Xuegang.

"Shura, the name is quite domineering, I just don't know if you have the guts. Xuegang sneered.

"Guts, what does it mean to have guts?" Lu Ming smiled slightly.

"I'm afraid you'll surrender before you fight!" Bloody Gang licked his lips.

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

Lu Ming said.

"Haha, so to speak, you're not going to drop? Haha, okay!"

Blood-hardened ecstasy.

"Bloody Flame Palm!"

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

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

How much wealth will the four peak kings have, if Lu Ming surrenders without a fight, as long as he gives him one million top-grade spirit crystals, then isn't he a big loss?

Now, Xuegang's heart is already on fire.

The blood-colored palm prints made the space vibrate, and a smell of blood permeated the air.

"Burst Star Fist!"

Lu Ming punched out.

The fist strength and the bloody palm print slammed together, but the fist strength was instantly defeated by the blood-colored palm print.

Boom! Boom...

Lu Ming threw dozens of punches in a row.

But Xuegang slapped a few more palms, crushing all of Lu Ming's fists.

"Hehe, although your fist strength is strong, you are still far from fighting against me!"

Xuegang sneered.

"This blood gang seems to be a newly rising genius, and his combat power is good, not weaker than the Saint Star a few months ago!"

Lu Ming thought in his heart.

But Lu Ming didn't know how much stronger he was than a few months ago, if Lu Ming broke out with all his strength now, he would be able to kill the Holy Star a few months ago with one move.

Of course, Lu Ming won't do this, first of all, he has to practice boxing, and also, he has to attract stronger opponents.

"Then let's raise two more points of true yuan!"

True Yuan operated, Lu Ming punched out again, and a vacuum channel appeared, slamming together with Xuegang's Blood Flame Palm.

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

"You... And hide your strength?"

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

The previous few people were killed by Lu Ming like this.

"Kill!"

As soon as the blood roared, the blood burst out, the blood-colored palm print became even more domineering, and the artistic conception of blood enveloped Lu Ming in it.

Bloodline martial arts, heaven-level high-grade bloodline martial arts, extremely powerful, in terms of power, even stronger than Lu Ming's Dragon God Three Uniques.

The Dragon God Three Uniques, after all, it is Lu Ming's martial arts that cultivates others, and it is not comparable to the bloodline martial arts.

As soon as the blood burst out with full strength, the power was fully doubled compared to just now, and the offensive overwhelmed Lu Ming like a raging storm.

"It's finally getting interesting!"

Lu Ming's eyes showed a hint of war.

Rumble!

The next moment, around him, a raging flame burned, the artistic conception of fire.

Of course, Lu Ming just exerted a kind of artistic conception of fire, and the artistic conception of fire was integrated into the Bursting Star Fist, making the power of the Bursting Star Fist even more terrifying, and every punch was like a raging fire meteor, full of tyrannical aura.

The strength of the fist, and the blood-colored palm prints of the blood gang, are constantly bombarded together.

As for the artistic conception of blood gang, the energy that can deplete the blood has no effect on Lu Ming.

Can it deplete the blood, can it compare to the devouring power of the Nine Dragons bloodline?

As long as the Nine Dragons bloodline runs slightly, the artistic conception of blood loses its effect.

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

"How so?"

Many widened their eyes.

Chen Zhao, in particular, is simply incredible.

And Xuegang roared even more angrily, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He was actually suppressed, could he have ended up like those people before and was killed by Lu Ming.

No, no, never.

He is a peerless Tianjiao, and he has the opportunity to hit the Qianjiao List, this time he came to riot in the Xinghai, he came 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 the punch power from Lu Ming's bombardment was getting stronger and stronger, and every time the punch exploded, he felt that his skin hurt as if it was torn.

"Let's go!"

Bloodgang roared and rushed towards the sky, trying to escape.

"Can you get away?"

Lu Ming stepped into the air, his speed was faster than Xuegang, and he instantly appeared in front of Xuegang and punched out.

Xuegang didn't expect Lu Ming's speed to be so terrifying, and in a hurry, he barely blasted out a palm to resist, and the palm print was directly defeated by Lu Ming, and his body flew off the battlefield like a cannonball, slamming heavily on the battlefield, and blood sprayed wildly in his mouth.

Lu Ming chased after him.

"Wait a minute, I admit defeat, Shura, I tell you, I am a member of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, if you kill me, the Heavenly Corpse Sect will definitely not let you go. ”

Bloodgang screamed.

"Heavenly Corpse Sect?"

Lu Ming was slightly stunned.

Heavenly Corpse Sect, didn't they play with those corpse refiners all day long? Why is this blood gang, there is not a single corpse refining?

Seeing that Lu Ming was stunned, Xuegang thought that Lu Ming was afraid, and shouted again: "Shura, as long as you let me go, I can not blame the past for today's affairs, how about it?"

"Hehe, Xuegang, have you forgotten that this is the Riot Star Sea, and the Heavenly Corpse Sect can't control it, and besides, the people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect deserve to die!"

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

"Damn it!"

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

After a few moves, he was bombarded by Lu Ming several times in a row, and his body exploded.

Blood Gang, dead.

This genius of the Heavenly Corpse Sect defeated the genius of the eight-game Chen Dao in a row as soon as he made a move, and was killed by Shura.

The atmosphere of the scene was pushed to a climax, and everyone cheered excitedly.

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

"Yes, a young genius is killed, it's really exciting!"

"That stupid shortage, he actually carried out the Heavenly Corpse Sect, in the riot star sea, whoever comes is the same!"

"Shura is so strong, he has won four consecutive victories, and even Xuegang was killed by him, and listening to the voice, it seems to be very young, is he a young peerless genius?"

"Very likely? That Hades is also a young genius, and it is very likely that he is a peerless Tianjiao on the list of thousands of talents, and this Shura is probably also a peerless Tianjiao!"

"There are too many young geniuses from the recent riot star. ”

The hustle and bustle, the cheers, the chatter, the ups and downs of each other.

(End of chapter)