6Myong looked around and the sound was clear.

"I'll do it!"

A big man walked in the air and flew to the battlefield.

"Sure enough, someone took action!"

6 Ming smiled at the corner of his mouth.

He just suppressed his true energy. It seems that he is not much better than the old man with big eyes. His purpose is to attract others to fight. If he performs too strongly, how dare others come on stage?

Now, the big man has come to power.

"What's your name?"

The red man asked.

"Shura!" 6 Ming responded faintly.

"Shura? Hehe! Kill!"

Suddenly, the Red Man took action, and a flaming sword light, which was 1,000 meters long and extremely hot, slashing down towards the 6th ring.

"Explosion Star Fist!"

6-ring punched out, and the bursting fist power blasted with the opponent's sword light, and the battle stage was shaking.

bump!

6 Ming's fist power was actually defeated, and the hot knife light continued to slash towards 6 Ming.

"Die!" The red man's body was filled with hot flames, and his face was extremely ferocious.

"Good combat power!"

6Ming smiled at the corner of her mouth.

The combat power of this big man is much stronger than the big-eyed old man just now. No wonder he dares to come on stage.

"Then add two more points!"

6 whistled and smiled, and punched out again.

boom!

This fist force was twice as strong as the previous one, and it blasted through the red man's sword light in one fell swoop, and the fist force kept rushing towards the red man.

"Ah, you just hid your strength!"

The big red man roared, showing a look of fear, burst out all his strength, and slashed out his sword in his hand.

But his result was the same, just like the old man with big eyes before, he was completely suppressed by 6 Ming. After dozens of moves, he was killed by 6 Ming with one punch.

"The Explosion Star Fist is approaching the third level!"

6 Ming whispered, put away the storage ring, and swallowed the red man's essence and blood.

It swallowed the essence and blood of two peak kings in succession, and the Nine Dragons' bloodline rumbled.

"Train for me!"

6 Ming stood on the battlefield and began to refine essence and blood, while waiting for the challenge of others.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and for a moment, no one stepped forward.

Although 6 Ming killed two people in a row and obtained their storage rings, as long as he killed him, the gains would be absolutely huge, but the other people could not understand 6 Ming's combat power for a while.

"snort!"

Chen Zhao snorted coldly, his face looked very bad.

He said it would be good if 6 Ming could win one game, but now 6 Ming has won two consecutive games, which made him very upset.

For two minutes, 6 Ming stood on the battle stage for two minutes. The essence and blood power in the Nine Dragon bloodline was used by 6 Ming to enhance the second bloodline.

If the Nine Dragon Bloodline wants to be promoted to the ninth level of the king, it requires too much essence and blood. 6 Ming plans to upgrade the second bloodline to the eighth level of the king first, and then improve the Nine Dragon Bloodline.

Swish!

At this time, a figure rushed to the battlefield, a tall and thin middle-aged man.

Everyone was excited and finally someone came to the stage again.

6 Ming looked at the middle-aged man with his eyes.

"Shura, your fist strength is very strong, but as long as you don't take your fist strength head-on, it depends on what you can do!"

Before he finished speaking, the master man's figure moved and turned into phantoms, rushing towards 6 melodies.

When the words fell, the tall and thin man had turned into eighteen phantoms, surrounding Liu Ming. The sharp sword energy pierced the air and stabbed towards the vital points around Liu Ming.

Eighteen phantoms and eighteen sword energy, extremely sharp.

Boom! Boom!...

6 Ming punched several times in a row, hitting several figures, and the figures disintegrated and disappeared.

"phantom!"

6 Ming raised his eyebrows, and his body flashed continuously, avoiding the attack of the sword energy, and his fists burst out continuously.

The fist force pierced through the void and hit the figures. In a blink of an eye, seven or eight figures disintegrated, all phantoms, not entities.

The remaining figure moved again and continued to rush towards 6 Mings. During the culling process, there were more phantoms and returned to eighteen paths.

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

"Haha, die!"

Eighteen figures sneered at the same time.

6 Ming's body dodged continuously, avoiding the attack, and at the same time, the fist power continued to burst out.

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

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

"It seems that Shura has met his opponent!"

"Yes, Shura's true energy is strong, his fist is strong and domineering, and his power is very powerful, but his weakness is also obvious. If the opponent entangles him with his unpredictable body technique, his fist strength will be useless."

"Taking a Shura mask to learn from the King of Hell is not of the same level after all, it's too far apart!"

The audience around expressed their opinions.

During their discussion, dozens of moves passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, 6 Ming felt that his operation of the burst star fist was getting smoother and smoother.

boom!

Suddenly, a punch was blown out, and the power was even stronger than before.

The tall and thin man was shocked.

"Haha, the Explosive Star Fist, I finally reached the third level of cultivation. This battle is over!"

6 Ming smiled in his heart.

boom!

6 Ming stepped on the battle platform, his body soared into the sky, and then he looked down from a high point, and burst out a series of fist force.

In an instant, 6 Ming burst out dozens of punches, dozens of punches, like dozens of meteors cutting through the sky and landing towards the battle platform.

And the power of each path is stronger than before.

"so much!"

The tall and thin man was shocked and tried his best to avoid it, but phantoms still disintegrate.

Eighteen paths, turning into seventeen paths, sixteen...

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

Just as he wanted to continue to change his body shape, dozens of fist force hit him down in the sky.

"No!"

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

The battle stage roared violently. When the fist power disappeared, I saw a tall and thin man lying there like a pool of mud, no longer having any breath.

Just like before, the essence, blood, and storage rings belong to 6 Ming.

Three consecutive victories, and sixth song has already won three consecutive victories.

Moreover, it is a continuous victory, not a few days of division. Many people's winning streak is actually a continuous victory over many days. Just like Chen Dao, he occasionally fights a game, and the winning streak over the combined streak.

It is difficult to win in a short period of time, because the true energy consumes a lot of time in continuous battles, and the challenger will definitely become stronger and stronger.

"Who will fight?"

6 Ming continued to look around.

"Hehe, enough is enough. You have obtained three storage rings. Now, I will deal with you!"

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

"It's Xue Gang, he's going to take action again!"

"It seems that he has been waiting just now. Now he has taken action when Shura won three consecutive games!"

"I just don't know if Shura dares to respond. Xue Gang, the powerful man who defeated Chen Dao just now!"

There were bursts of exclamations coming from all over the world.

(End of this chapter)

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