Chapter 1860 (2/2)
But in the famine tribe, they met with each other continuously.
But I don't know, the wasteland is more frightening.
He is the top Tianjiao of the barbarian tribe. There are not many enemies among his peers. Now, when his cultivation is two levels higher, he is actually forced into the lower position by Lu Ming.
”Good, come again!”
The wasteland swung two sledgehammers, treading on the earth, like a mountain, rolling towards the sound of the land.
Shua! Shua!
Lu mingzhan's sword is like the wind. He cuts it out and collides with the sledgehammer in the wasteland.
The scene was full of sparks, and the two people collided for more than ten times in a row. Each time, the wasteland had to step back a few steps. After more than a dozen times, the wasteland had retreated for a long distance, pale and a mouthful of blood gushed out.
”No more, no more, I give up!”
He swung his sledgehammer in the wasteland, turned around and ran away, shouting in his mouth to admit defeat.
He found that Lu Ming's strength completely crushed him, and there was no need to go on fighting.
”Even the wasteland is defeated. Can this man really cross two levels and win a hundred games in a row?””The wasteland is invincible, and there are not many people in the realm of the great sage to be his opponent.”
”It's amazing what a force
Many people marveled.
And on the highest stand, the eyes of a few strong men of the barbarians also brightened up.
”Who else will fight?”
Lu Ming looks around.
”I'll do it!”
As soon as Lu Ming's voice fell, a voice began to ring. Then, a huge figure rose to the sky and landed in the field.
He was also a young man. He was a little bigger than the wasteland. Standing there, like a mountain, he had a spirit of giving up his own.
This is an invincible belief!
”Waste force, it's waste force!”
”Huang Li is ready to go. I thought he was going to stay until the end?”
”The younger generation, proud of their first day, can they defeat Lu Ming?”
Seeing the young man, many even stood up from their seats and roared with excitement.
”The younger generation of the barbarians are proud of their first day?”
Lu Ming opens his mouth. There are sounds all around him, and naturally he hears it.
”Lu Ming, if you beat me, you won't have to fight again. You'll win a hundred times in a row!”
I want to open my mouth.
The crowd nodded, it is true that Huang Li is invincible in the realm of great sage's perfection. If he is defeated, the battle behind will be meaningless.
Let's not say that we have won a hundred games in a row. We can achieve any number of consecutive victories.
”Well, that's what I want!”
Lu Ming opened his mouth, and he also wanted to see how proud the first day the barbarians were and how their fighting power was.
Touch!
The waste force stepped down, as if it were an ancient beast walking, which made the earth vibrate.
Touch! Touch!
Then, Huang Li continued to tread. Every time he stepped out, the ground would shake, and his momentum became stronger and stronger. His muscles were bulging and full of explosive power.
Finally, Huang Li is not far away from Lu Ming, and he hits Lu Ming with a fist.
One unarmed punch, but the shock is stronger than the previous swing of a sledgehammer in the wasteland.
Lu Ming was not afraid at all, but also blew out his fist towards the wasteland.
”Lu Ming wants to fight with Huang Li
”In the same level, there is no one who is the opponent of the wasteful force. What's more, Lu Ming's cultivation has been lowered by two levels.”
”I'm afraid he didn't know the strength of the famine!”
On the grandstand, people's hearts flashed a thought, and Lu Ming and Huang Li's fist, also mercilessly hit together.