Chapter 652
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Si si …
The sound of people sucking in cold breaths could be heard.
Those who were watching the battle widened their eyes in shock.
They were not shocked by the death of over a hundred people. In the Chaotic Astral Ocean, it was normal for people to die all the time. They were shocked by the strength of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.
One killed a peak King in one move.
The other killed over a hundred experts with a wave of his hand. Among them, there was no lack of Martial King Realm Greater Success Kings.
The strength of the two was very shocking.
Those who had coveted Xie Nianqing's beauty felt a chill in their hearts. They were glad that they did not attack. Otherwise, they would be the ones who died.
Now, the way they looked at Xie Nianqing was no longer filled with passion and greed. Instead, there was only fear and terror.
Lu Ming swept his gaze across the crowd. Everyone's expression fell into his eyes.
Lu Ming had a deeper understanding of the word "riot" in the Chaotic Astral Ocean.
In the Chaotic Astral Ocean, if you were merciful, everyone would bully you.
However, if you were more ruthless than others, everyone would be afraid of you.
Lu Ming's figure flickered as he devoured the essence blood of all the Lone Wolf Adventurer Team members.
"Let's go!"
Then, he left with Xie Nianqing.
Soon, the two returned to the city.
They planned to find an inn to stay in and buy a map of the Chaotic Astral Ocean. Then, they would find a suitable place to train.
When the two returned to the city, they saw many people flying in one direction.
"Let's go to the Fate Battle Platform! King Yama has attacked again. This time, his opponent is the Seven Zen Old Monster! "
"What? King Yama and the Seven Zen Old Monster are going to fight? The Seven Zen Old Monster has not fought for many years. Let's go and see! "
"This battle is going to be exciting."
One by one, the figures quickly flew in a certain direction.
"Fate Battle Platform?"
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were stunned and curious.
It seemed like a battle between two experts. What kind of experts could attract so many people to watch?
"Let's go take a look!"
Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming.
"That's what I was thinking!"
Lu Ming smiled. Following which, the two of them followed the crowd and walked forward.
After a while, they arrived in front of a huge building.
The building was round and huge. As they approached, they could hear loud cheers and roars coming from inside.
"Could it be that the great battle has already begun? I won't be late, right? Hurry up and go in!"
Many people flew towards the entrance of the building.
"Two hundred top-grade spiritual crystals per person!"
Someone stood guard at the entrance, blocking everyone and shouting.
"This is my Spiritual Crystal. Take it!"
Many people paid the Spiritual Crystals and rushed into the building.
However, there were too many people and they needed to line up.
"There are so many people here. It seems that the King of Hell and the Seven Zen Old Monster are not ordinary people!"
Lu Ming thought.
After a while, it was their turn. The two of them walked in.
The inside of the building was round. In the middle was a huge fighting ring that was a few miles long and wide. Around it were ring-shaped spectator stands. There were more than a hundred levels and it could seat at least a few hundred thousand people.
After the two of them walked in, they found that at least a hundred thousand people were sitting on the spectator stands.
The fighting ring was empty. There was no one at all, only a pool of blood.
"What's going on? Where is everyone? Isn't the battle between the King of Hell and the Seven Zen Old Monster? Why don't I see anyone? "
"Yeah, where is he?"
The people who came in later cried out.
"Where is he? He's only here now. Where is he? The battle is over. "
Someone said.
"What? The battle is over? What's the result? Who won? "
"The King of Hell won. The King of Hell and the Seven Zen Old Monster exchanged a hundred blows. In the end, the Seven Zen Old Monster was killed by the King of Hell's sword!"
"I'm late. How unlucky. Two hundred top-grade spiritual crystals were wasted."
"Let's watch the other battles!"
Many people who came late sighed and found a seat.
"Young Master Lu, Miss Xie!"
Suddenly, Lu Ming heard a feminine voice.
"Luo Xin!"
He turned around and saw a young woman walking toward him. It was Luo Xin.
Beside Luo Xin were two people. One was Chen Zhao, and the other was in his thirties. He had a tall and sturdy body and looked similar to Chen Zhao.
"Miss Luo!"
Lu Ming smiled.
"Young Master Lu, Miss Xie, what a coincidence. Are you here to watch the Fate Battle Ring as well?"
Luo Xin smiled.
"Yes, but it seems like we missed it," Lu Ming said.
"Yeah, the King of Hell is a peak expert who has risen recently. He has never lost a battle between Peak-tier Kings. He has won nineteen times in a row. Including this battle, he has won twenty times in a row."
"As for the Seven Zen Old Monster, he has lived for nearly eight hundred years. After cultivating for so many years, his battle strength is extremely terrifying. He has almost no opponents among Peak-tier Kings. He has also won nineteen times in a row on the Fate Battle Ring. Many people are looking forward to the battle between the two. Who would have thought that this battle would come so suddenly. It's a pity that we missed it! "
Luo Xin said with a trace of pity.
"A battle between Peak-tier Kings? Nineteen consecutive victories?"
Lu Ming's interest was piqued.
"Young Master Lu, Miss Xie, there should be other battles coming up. Let's find a place to sit down!"
Luo Xin said.
Then, they found a row of empty seats and sat down.
On the side, Chen Zhao's face was gloomy and he did not speak.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a figure rushed onto the Battle Ring. It was a bald old man with the aura of a seventh-layer Martial King.
"Who will fight with me?"
The bald old man shouted.
"I'll kill you!"
A bald man rushed onto the Battle Ring and also revealed his cultivation of a seventh-layer Martial King.
"Haha, is that so? Your storage ring is mine now! "
The bald old man sneered.
"I should be the one saying that. I've taken a fancy to your storage ring."
The bald man sneered. A battle sword appeared in his hand and he attacked the bald old man.
The bald old man took out an iron rod and met the attack.
Boom! Boom!
The two of them engaged in an intense battle.
However, after a few dozen moves, the bald old man had gained the upper hand.
"Haha, die!"
The bald old man laughed and his iron rod attacked the bald man like a storm.
The bald man retreated step by step. After a dozen or so moves, the bald old man's stick landed on the bald man's chest. The bald man let out a blood-curdling scream as the sound of bones breaking resounded from his body. He was sent flying back and crashed onto the battle stage, blood spurting out from his mouth.
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
The bald man shouted.
"Admit defeat? It's too late to admit defeat now. Die! "
The bald man shouted and flew up. The iron rod hit the bald man's head and the bald man's brain burst open. He died on the spot.
"Haha, the storage ring is mine!"
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