This person was Xue Gang, who had defeated Chen Dao before.
"Xue Gang!"
Chen Dao's eyes flashed.
"Lu Ming!" Luo Xin revealed a worried expression.
"Lu Ming, Lu Ming, aren't you powerful? If you have the ability, then don't surrender! "
Chen Zhao's eyes flashed with resentment. He hated Lu Ming to the bone, and his face was still swollen. He hoped that Lu Ming would accept the challenge. If that happened, he would definitely die at Xue Gang's hands.
"Asura, quite a domineering name. I wonder if you have the guts." Xue Gang sneered.
"Guts? What do you mean by guts? "Lu Ming smiled faintly.
"I'm afraid you'll surrender before the battle!" Xue Gang licked his lips.
"Haha, Xue Gang, you don't need to provoke me. You came up just in time. I'll use you to practice my fist!"
Lu Ming said.
"Haha, so you're not surrendering? Haha, good! "
Xue Gang was overjoyed.
"Blood Flame Palm!"
A blood-red palm print was sent out from Xue Gang's hand. He couldn't wait to attack Lu Ming.
In his opinion, Lu Ming had the wealth of three Peak Kings. Adding on Lu Ming's own wealth, he had the wealth of four Peak Kings.
How much wealth would four Peak Kings have? If Lu Ming surrendered without a fight, he would only need to give him one million spirit crystals. Wouldn't that be a huge loss for him?
Right now, Xue Gang's heart was burning.
The blood-red palm print caused the space to tremble, and the smell of blood permeated the air.
"Exploding Star Fist!"
Lu Ming punched out.
The fist energy collided with Xue Gang's palm print, but the fist energy was instantly shattered by the blood-red palm print.
Boom! Boom!
Lu Ming punched out dozens of times.
However, Xue Gang punched out a few more times, shattering all of Lu Ming's fist energy.
"Haha, although your fist energy is fierce, you're still far from being able to compete with me!"
Xue Gang sneered.
"This Xue Gang seems to be a rising genius. His battle prowess isn't bad, and he isn't any weaker than Sheng Xing a few months ago!"
Lu Ming thought.
However, Lu Ming was much stronger than he had been a few months ago. If Lu Ming were to go all out, he would be able to kill the Sacred Star from a few months ago with one move.
Of course, Lu Ming would not do that. First, he needed to practice his boxing. Also, he needed to attract stronger opponents.
"Then I'll increase my Zhen Yuan by another two percent!"
Circulating his Zhen Yuan, Lu Ming punched out again. A vacuum tunnel appeared and collided with Xue Gang's Blood Flame Palm.
With an explosion, the fist energy and the Flaming Blood Palm both disappeared.
"You … are still hiding your strength?"
Xue Gang's expression changed. Lu Ming's fist force could still increase. This made him feel that something was amiss.
Those people had been killed by Lu Ming just like that.
"Die!"
Xue Gang roared as his bloodline erupted. The blood-red palm print became even more domineering, and the Blood Intent enveloped Lu Ming.
Bloodline Martial Skills were Heaven Class Upper Bloodline Martial Skills. They were extremely powerful. In terms of power, they were even stronger than Lu Ming's Three Ultimate Skills of the Dragon God.
After all, the Three Ultimate Skills of the Dragon God were cultivated by Lu Ming. They couldn't compare to Bloodline Martial Skills.
Xue Gang went all out, and his power doubled. His attacks were like a storm that drowned Lu Ming.
"Finally, it's getting a little interesting!"
Lu Ming's eyes revealed a trace of fighting spirit.
Boom!
In the next moment, raging flames burned around him. It was the Fire Intent.
Of course, Lu Ming only cast one kind of Fire Concept. The Fire Concept was integrated into the Exploding Star Fist, making the power of the Exploding Star Fist even more terrifying. Every fist force was like a burning meteor, full of violent aura.
The fist energy and Xue Gang's blood-red palm print constantly bombarded each other.
As for Xue Gang's Blood Intent, it could drain blood, but it had no effect on Lu Ming.
Could it be compared to the devouring power of the nine dragons bloodline?
The nine dragons bloodline only needed to circulate a little to make the Blood Intent lose its effect.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed. Just like the previous battle, Lu Ming began to gain the upper hand again.
"How can this be?"
Many people widened their eyes.
Especially Chen Zhao, who was in disbelief.
Xue Gang roared and broke out in a cold sweat.
He was being suppressed. Was he going to end up like those people and be killed by Lu Ming?
No, no, he couldn't.
He was a peerless genius and had a chance to enter the List of Top 1,000 Talents. This time, he came to the Chaotic Astral Sea to train himself and prepare for the Battle of Destiny. How could he die?
But no matter how hard he tried, he was still suppressed by Lu Ming. He felt that Lu Ming's fist energy was getting stronger and stronger. Every time the fist energy exploded, he felt as if his skin was being torn apart.
"Go!"
Xue Gang roared and rushed into the sky. He wanted to escape.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Lu Ming stepped into the air and moved faster than Xue Gang. In an instant, he appeared in front of Xue Gang and punched out.
Xue Gang didn't expect Lu Ming's speed to be so terrifying. In a hurry, he managed to block with a palm print. The palm print was directly destroyed by Lu Ming. Xue Gang's body flew out of the fighting ring like a cannonball and landed heavily on the fighting ring, spitting blood.
Lu Ming chased after him.
"Wait a minute, I admit defeat. Asura, I'm from the Heavenly Corpse Sect. If you kill me, the Heavenly Corpse Sect will never let you go."
Xue Gang shouted.
"Heavenly Corpse Sect?"
Lu Ming was slightly stunned.
Didn't the Heavenly Corpse Sect play with refined corpses all day long? Why didn't Xue Gang have any refined corpses?
Seeing Lu Ming's stunned expression, Xue Gang thought that Lu Ming was afraid. He shouted again, "Asura, if you let me go, I'll let bygones be bygones. What do you think?"
"Haha, Xue Gang, have you forgotten that this is the Chaotic Astral Sea? The Heavenly Corpse Sect can't control this place. Moreover, the people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect deserve to die!"
Lu Ming's slightly cold voice came out of his mouth. Then his body flashed and he charged toward Xue Gang.
"Damn it!"
Xue Gang roared and tried his best to resist, but the result was already decided.
After a few moves, he was bombarded by Lu Ming's punches and his body exploded.
Xue Gang was dead.
The genius of the Heavenly Corpse Sect had defeated Chen Dao, who had won eight times in a row, and was killed by Asura.
The atmosphere at the scene reached a climax, and the crowd cheered excitedly.
"Kill, good kill! Haha, this is so exciting!"
"Yes, a young genius was killed. It's really exciting!"
"That fool even mentioned the Heavenly Corpse Sect. In the Chaotic Astral Sea, it doesn't matter who comes!"
"Asura is so strong. He won four times in a row and even killed Xue Gang. Judging from his voice, he seems to be very young. Could he be another young peerless genius?"
"Very likely? King Yan is also a young genius and is very likely to be a peerless genius on the List of Top 1,000 Talents. Asura is also very likely to be a peerless genius! "
"There have been too many young geniuses in the Chaotic Astral Sea recently."
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