As soon as this statement was spoken, it aroused the curiosity of many people, and many people were hoping that Shura could fight against the King of Hell.

Because the two have a lot in common, they are all wearing masks and listening to the sound, they are both very young, and they are both rising recently.

Many people speculate that both of them are peerless geniuses who have entered the outside world, and they are even geniuses on the Thousand Prides list.

However, the King of Hell has never appeared again since the last battle with the old monster Qizhan.

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

Once, he challenged others, but others directly gave him one million top-quality spiritual crystals.

"Lu Ming, let's fight with me!"

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

"Fight with you?"

Lu Ming was stunned.

"Yes, my two artistic conceptions have already reached a threshold, but there is still a wave of external pressure. However, the warriors in the Life War Platform are too weak and cannot give me such pressure. I can only find you."

Xie Nianqing said.

"good!"

Lu Ming naturally would not refuse if he could help Xie Nianqing practice.

The two left the city and appeared on a barren mountain tens of thousands of miles away. They stood opposite each other.

boom!

On Xie Nianqing's body, the destructive artistic conception and the wind's artistic conception burst out at the same time, entangled together, turning into a blue palm print, roaring towards Lu Ming.

"Explosion Star Fist!"

Lu Ming roared out a fist light, and the void vibrated.

boom!

The fist light and the palm print bombarded together.

The roar sounded, the palm prints trembled, but the fist light disappeared.

"The power is not enough, Lu Ming, increase your strength!"

Xie Nianqing's voice came, and the breath from her body surged out one after another.

"good!"

As the Battle Dragon True Art was activated, the true energy in Lu Ming's body began to mobilize rapidly. A fist light, which released the Buddha to penetrate the heaven and earth, merged with the artistic conception of fire, and blasted at the palm seal that Xie Nianqing hit.

With a loud bang, Xie Nianqing's palm print exploded, but Lu Ming did not hold back at all. The second and third punches were continuously punched, and the punches were thrust through the void and bombarded towards Xie Nianqing.

"The Great Demon Handprint!"

Xie Nianqing shouted sweetly, slapped her palms continuously, and black palm prints merged into the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of wind, and roared towards Lu Ming.

Boom! Boom!

The void was boiling, and violent explosions kept coming from the air.

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

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

Lu Ming swung his fists, and the speed of punching became faster and faster. In an instant, dozens of fist lights burst out.

Xie Nianqing is trying to combine two artistic conceptions with two artistic conceptions.

"Yes, that's it!"

Xie Nianqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Lu Ming also let go of his hands and feet, and his fists kept bombarding.

Xie Nianqing's strength is strong enough to be completely blocked, and Lu Ming is not worried that he will hurt Xie Nianqing.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred moves passed.

Lu Ming felt that the burst star fist was running smoother and smoother, and his understanding of the burst star fist was gradually deepening.

At the same time, the burst star fist is like a sledgehammer, constantly tempering Xie Nianqing's artistic conception, causing the two artistic conceptions to slowly merge.

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

The two of them 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 in a while, I will probably break through."

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

"Haha, even if you break through, you may not be able to suppress me, and I will make progress. In this life, you will not be able to surpass me."

Lu Ming laughed and felt contented.

"Smell, hum, see how I surpass you?"

Xie Nianqing raised her mouth and showed a faint smile.

Then, the two of them talked and went back.

In the next two days, Lu Ming did not go to the battlefield, but went into seclusion to practice.

Two days later, a message came out.

The old monster Demon Wind wants to challenge Shura on his life battle platform, and it is called Shura to fight.

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

The old monster Demon Wind is also like the old monster Qi Zen. He has lived for a long time, at least over 500 years old. A few hundred years ago, he was a figure of the peak king. For hundreds of years, although he has not broken through the Spirit Sea Realm, his martial arts, secrets and other aspects have been cultivated to a terrifying level, and his combat power is very terrifying!

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

So the news quickly reached Lu Ming's ears.

"Old monster of Demon Wind, interesting!"

Lu Ming smiled.

"It seems that a master has appeared. Let's go, I'll go with you to see!"

Xie Nianqing walked over, and the two of them headed towards the battlefield, changed into black robes and put on masks halfway.

"Shura is here!"

As soon as Lu Ming arrived, the audience recalled a burst of exclamations.

The surroundings of the Battle Platform were filled with people.

After all, the name of Shura has become more and more popular recently, chasing the King of Hell.

The old monster of Demon Wind, a famous old monster in the waters near Jinsha Island, has no one who dares to provoke except for the powerful power in the Linghai Realm.

The showdown between these two naturally aroused the interest of most people, and many people rushed to the scene as soon as they heard the news.

Lu Ming walked in the air and landed on the battlefield, and countless eyes looked at him.

"hey-hey!"

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

"What a fast speed!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved. The old monster Demon Wind obviously practiced the artistic conception of wind, and his speed was terrifying.

"Lu Ming!"

In the stands, Luo Xin's eyes flashed.

Today, Luo Xin also came, and Chen Dao and Chen Zhao also arrived and sat together to watch.

"I hope the old monster Demon Wind can kill this kid!"

Chen Zhao prayed secretly.

"You are Shura? I heard that it is a little furry child. Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, just take off your mask!"

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

"I think I can take off my mask, it's OK, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Lu Ming smiled faintly.

"Hehe, it's good for young people to be confident, but it's not easy to underestimate seniors. After all, age is not a waste of time."

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the old monster Demon Wind disappeared.

The next moment, Lu Ming felt the strong wind whistling in front of him, and one hand claw grabbed his mask.

Without hesitation, Lu Ming stepped forward and quickly retreated.

"Hehe, you can't escape!"

The old monster Demon Wind moved again, followed Lu Ming tightly, and grabbed Lu Ming's mask with his claws.

boom!

Lu Ming punched forward with a sudden punch.

If anyone else had such a close distance, he would definitely not be able to avoid it, but the old monster Demon Wind flashed and avoided it.

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