Chapter 658: Demon Wind Old Monster

As soon as this statement came out, many people were curious, and many people were looking forward to Shura being able to fight the King of Hell.

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

Many people speculated that the two were peerless geniuses who entered from the outside world, and they were even geniuses on the Thousand Talents List.

However, the King of Hell has not appeared since the last time he fought the old monster Qichan.

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

Once, when he challenged others, others simply conceded defeat and gave him one million top-grade spirit crystals.

"Lu Ming, 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, the fusion of my two moods has reached a threshold, but there is still an external pressure. However, those warriors in the battle platform are too weak to give me this kind of pressure. I have to find you."

Xie Nianqing said.

"it is good!"

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

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

boom!

On Xie Nianqing, the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of wind burst out at the same time, intertwined, turned into a cyan palm print, and blasted towards Lu Ming.

"Exploding Star Fist!"

Lu Ming blasted out a fist, and the void shook.

boom!

The fist light and the palm print bombarded together.

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

"Not enough strength, Lu Ming, increase your strength!"

Xie Nianqing's voice came,

The breath on his body poured out one by one.

"it is good!"

The true art of the dragon was running, and the true essence in Lu Ming's body began to mobilize rapidly. Boom, a fist light, the Buddha can penetrate the heaven and the earth, combined with the artistic conception of fire, and slammed into the palm print struck by Xie Nianqing.

With a loud bang, Xie Nianqing's palm print exploded, but Lu Ming didn't hold back at all. The second punch, the third punch, punched in a row, punched through the void, and blasted towards Xie Nianqing.

"The Great Handprint of the Devil!"

Xie Nianqing drank tenderly, and shot with both palms continuously, one after another of black palm prints, which merged with the artistic conception of destruction and the artistic conception of wind, and blasted towards Lu Ming.

boom! boom! ...

This void boiled, and violent explosions continued to be heard in the air.

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

When the two of them started, they were still testing, but gradually, the strength of the two of them has been improving, and has been improving.

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

And Xie Nianqing is completely with two moods, trying to integrate the two moods.

"Right, that is it!"

Xie Nianqing's eyes became brighter and brighter.

And Lu Ming also completely let go of his hands and feet, and his fists continued to bombard out.

Xie Nianqing's strength is strong enough to completely block it, but Lu Ming is not worried about hurting Xie Nianqing.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred strokes passed.

Lu Ming felt that the Exploding Star Fist was running smoothly, and his understanding of the Exploding Star Fist was gradually deepening.

At the same time, the Exploding Star Fist is like a sledgehammer, constantly tempering Xie Nianqing's artistic conception, making the two artistic conceptions slowly merge.

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

The two had been fighting for more than 300 moves before they stopped.

"How about it?"

Lu Ming walked over and asked.

"Well, I have great feelings. I believe that after a while, it may break through."

Xie Nianqing nodded excitedly, then looked at Lu Ming with a smile, and said, "If you help me like this, you are not 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 also improve. In this life, you will not be able to surpass me."

Lu Ming laughed, complacent.

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

Xie Nianqing's small mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.

Immediately, the two talked and chatted, and went back.

For the next two days, Lu Ming did not go to the battle stage, but practiced in seclusion.

Two days later, a message came out.

The old monster of the magic wind is going to challenge Shura on the platform of life, and ask Shura to fight.

As soon as the news came out, the entire city shook.

The old monster of the magic wind is also the same as the old monster of Qi Zen. The old monster who has lived for a long time is at least five hundred years old. A few hundred years ago, he was the figure of the peak king. For hundreds of years, although he has not broken through the sea of ​​​​spirits However, all aspects of martial arts, secret techniques, etc. have been cultivated to a terrifying level, and the combat power is very terrifying!

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

So the news quickly reached Lu Ming's ears.

"The magic wind, it's interesting!"

Lu Ming showed a smile.

"It seems that a master has appeared, let's go, I will accompany you to see!"

Xie Nianqing walked over, and the two walked towards the battle platform, changing into black robes and masks on the way.

"Shura is here!"

As soon as Lu Ming arrived, the audience remembered bursts of exclamations.

Around the battle platform, it was already full of people.

After all, the name of Shura has been getting louder and louder recently, chasing after the King of Hell.

And the old monster, the old monster, is a famous old monster in the sea near Jinsha Island. Except for the great master of the spirit sea, no one dares to mess with it.

The confrontation between the two naturally aroused the interest of the vast majority of people, and many people came over 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 dry sneer came out, and a thin old man in a green robe appeared on the battlefield. Many people didn't even see how he appeared.

"So fast!"

Lu Ming's eyes moved, the old monster of the magic wind, obviously cultivated the artistic conception of wind, and the speed was terrifying.

"Lu Ming!"

In the stands, Luo Xin's eyes flashed.

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

"I hope the old devil wind can kill this kid!"

Chen Zhao secretly prayed.

"You are Shura? I heard that you are a little boy. Don't pretend to be a ghost in front of this old man. Take off your mask!"

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

"If you want me to take off the mask, it's okay, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Lu Ming smiled lightly.

"Hey, it's good for young people to have self-confidence, but it's not good to underestimate their predecessors. After all, age is not for nothing."

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the demon wind disappeared.

The next moment, Lu Ming felt that in front of him, the wind was howling, and a claw was grabbing towards his mask.

Without hesitation, Lu Ming took a step, and his body quickly retreated.

"Hey, you can't escape!"

The old demon wind moved again, followed Lu Ming closely, and grabbed Lu Ming's mask with his claws.

boom!

Lu Ming suddenly punched and slammed forward.

At such a close distance, other people would definitely not be able to avoid it, but the old monster of the magic wind flickered and avoided it.