Everlasting Dragon Emperor

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

"Blood Gang!"

Jing Dao flashed in his eyes.

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

"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, aren't you great? If you have the ability to take over, don't surrender!"

In Chen Zhao's eyes, the light of resentment flashed. He hated Lu Ming. He was swollen. Now his face is still swollen. He hopes that Lu Ming will take over. In that way, he will definitely die in the blood.

"Xura, the name is quite domineering, just don't know if you have the guts." Blood Gang sneered.

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

"I'm afraid you will fall before you fight!" Blood just licked his lips.

"Oh, bloody, you don't need to use any aggressive method, you just came up, just to practice boxing with you!"

Lu Ming said.

"Haha, say that, don't you stop? Haha, okay!"

Blood just ecstatic.

"Blood Flame Palm!"

The blood-red palm prints came out of Xuegang's hands, and he could not wait to attack Landing Ming.

In his view, Lu Ming now has all the belongings of the three pinnacle kings, plus Lu Ming's own, that is, the four pinnacle kings.

How much wealth will be the possession of the four pinnacle kings, if Lu Ming falls without a fight, as long as he is given a million Needling Spirit Crystal, then he is not losing money?

Now, Xue Gang was already hot.

Bloody palm prints make the space oscillate, and there is a bloody smell coming out.

"Burst Star Fist!"

Lu Ming burst out with a punch.

The boxing strength and the blood palm's palm print blasted together, but the boxing strength was instantly crushed by the blood-colored palm print.

boom!boom!...

Lu Ming threw dozens of punches in succession.

But Xuegang took another few palms and smashed Lu Ming's fists.

"Hey, although your boxing strength is strong, but you are still far from fighting me!"

Blood just sneered.

"This blood-gang, seems to be a newly rising genius, with a good combat strength, not weaker than the Holy Star a few months ago!"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

But Lu Ming did not know how much stronger it 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.

Of course, Lu Ming would not do this. First, he had to practice boxing, and he had to attract stronger opponents.

"Then increase the true points by two points!"

When Zhenyuan is running, Lu Ming once again punches out, and a vacuum channel appears, blasting with the blood flame of Xuegang.

With a roar, both fist and blood flame disappeared.

"You... still hiding strength?"

Blood Gang's face changed, and Lu Ming's fist strength could actually be improved, which made him feel a bit of a bad feeling.

The previous people were killed by Lu Ming in this way.

"kill!"

Blood just roared, blood veins broke out, bloody palm prints were more overbearing, and the mood of blood enveloped Lu Ming.

Bloodline martial arts, top-grade bloodline martial arts, is extremely powerful, and even more powerful than Lu Ming's Dragon God's Sanjue in terms of power.

The three dragon gods are, after all, Lu Ming practicing martial arts of others, which is not comparable to blood martial arts.

The blood just broke out with full force, and the power was doubled than before. The offensive was like a violent storm that drowned Lu Ming.

"It's finally interesting!"

Lu Ming's eyes showed a hint of war.

boom!

The next moment, he was all around, the flames burning, the mood of fire.

Of course, Lu Ming just cast a mood of fire. The mood of fire is integrated into the bursting star fist, making the power of the bursting star fist even more terrifying. Every punch is a burning meteor full of tyranny. .

Fist, and the bloody palm prints of Xuegang, bombarded together.

As for the blood conception of Xuegang, the energy that can dry up the blood has no effect on Lu Ming.

Can the blood be depleted, can it be compared with the engulfing power of the Jiulong bloodline?

As long as the Jiulong bloodline runs a little bit, the mood of blood will be lost.

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

"How could this be?"

Many people widened their eyes.

Especially Chen Zhao is simply incredible.

The blood just roared again and again, and a cold sweat came out.

He was actually suppressed. Was he going to end like the previous ones and was killed by Lu Ming.

No, no, never.

He is a peerless arrogant, and he has the opportunity to hit the Qianjiao list. This time he came to riot the Xinghai, he came to hone himself and prepare for the later battle of luck. How can he die?

But no matter how hard he tried, he was still suppressed by Lu Ming. He felt the punching power from Lu Ming's bombardment became stronger and stronger. Every time the punching burst, he felt his skin hurt like a torn skin.

"go!"

Blood just roared and rushed towards the sky, he wanted to escape.

"Can you walk away?"

Lu Ming walked in the air, faster than Blood Gang, and instantly appeared in front of Blood Gang, punching with a punch.

Blood Gang didn't expect Lu Ming's speed to be so terrifying. In a hurry, he barely threw out a palm to resist. The palm print was directly defeated by Lu Ming. His body flew down the battle platform like a shell, hitting the battle platform heavily, blood in his mouth. Spurting.

Lu Ming came after him.

"Wait a minute, I confess, Shura, and I tell you, I am a corpse of heaven, and if you kill me, corpse of heaven will never let you go."

Blood just screamed.

"Sky Corpse?"

Lu Ming was slightly surprised.

Didn’t the corpses play with those corpses all day?Why is there no blood corpse?

Seeing Lu Ming stunned for a while, Xuegang thought Lu Ming was afraid and shouted again: "Asura, as long as you let me go, I can not blame what happened today, how about it?"

"Hey, Blood Gang, don't you forget, this is the riot Xinghai, and the Sky Corpse Sect can't control it here, and the people of the Sky Corpse Sect are even more damn!"

A slightly cold voice spit out from Lu Ming's mouth, and immediately flashed in shape, and was just killed towards the blood.

"Damn!"

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

After a few strokes, he was bombarded by Lu Ming for several punches and his body burst apart.

Just blood, dead.

The genius of the Celestial Sect defeated the genius of Chen Dao, who had won eight straight games, and was killed by Shura.

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

"Kill, kill well, haha, so exciting!"

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

"That stupid, actually lifted out the corpse of heaven, in the rioting Xinghai, everyone is the same!"

"Sura is so strong, he has won four straight in a row, he was just killed by blood, and listening to the sound, it seems very young, is it a young peerless genius?"

"It's very possible? That King Yan is also a young genius. It is very likely to be the peerless arrogant on the list of Qianjiao. This Shura is probably also a peerless arrogant!"

"There have been too many young geniuses from the recent riot Xinghai."

The hustle and bustle, the cheers, the talk, and the ups and downs.