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A sound of gasping out came out.

Those who watched the battle stared wide and showed a look of horror.

They were not shocked by more than a hundred people, but in the riot starry sea, people died at all times. It was normal. They were shocked by the strength of Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing.

One, kill a peak king with one move.

One, he waved his hand and killed hundreds of masters, among which there were many great masters at the ninth level of the Martial King, all of which were killed in an instant.

The strength of the two is amazing.

Those who were still coveting Xie Nianqing's beauty at first were air conditioned in their hearts, secretly glad that they didn't do it, otherwise they would be dead.

Now, when they looked at Xie Nianqing, there was no longer the kind of heat, greed, and some, only fear and fear.

Lu Ming glanced at the crowd, and the expressions of everyone fell into his eyes.

Lu Ming has a deeper understanding of the word "Rampage" in Star Sea riots.

Rioting Star Sea, if you are ruthless, everyone will bully you.

And once your methods are more ruthless and more spicy than others, everyone will be afraid of you.

Lu Ming's body flashed, swallowing the essence and blood of all the people in the Lone Wolf Adventure Group.

"Let's go!"

Then, he and Xie Nianqing left here.

Soon, the two returned to the city.

The two planned to find an inn to live in first, then buy a map of the sea of ​​the Riot Star Sea, and then find a suitable place to experience it.

When the two of them returned to the city, they saw many people flying in one direction.

"Go to the battle platform! The King of Hell takes action again. This time his opponent is said to be the old monster of Qi Zen!"

"What? The King of Hell and Qi Chan meet. The old monster Qi Chan hasn't taken action for several years. Let's go and have a look!"

"This battle must be amazing."

Figures flew quickly in one direction.

"Doing the Battle Platform?"

Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing were stunned and a little curious.

It seems that it is a showdown between two strong men. What kind of strong men can attract so many people to watch?

"Go and have a look!"

Xie Nianqing looked at Lu Ming.

"I'm just thinking!"

Lu Ming smiled, and then the two followed the crowd and headed forward.

After a while, I arrived in front of a huge building.

The building is round and huge. As soon as they approached, they heard huge cheers and roars coming from it.

"Is the war already begun? You're not late, go in now!"

Many people flew to the gate of the building.

"Pay all the fees, two hundred top-quality spiritual crystals per person!"

At the gate, someone guarded him and stopped everyone and shouted.

"This is my spiritual crystal, take it!"

Many people handed over the top-quality spiritual crystals and rushed towards the building.

But there are too many people and need to queue up.

"There are so many people, it seems that the King of Hell and the old monster Qi Zen are extraordinary!"

Lu Ming thought to himself.

It was a moment later that it was the two of them, and they walked in.

In the building, it is a circle, and in the middle is a huge battle stand of several miles in length and width. Around it is a circular stand with hundreds of floors, which can seat at least hundreds of thousands of people.

After the two walked in, they found that at least more than 100,000 people had sat in the stands around them.

And on the battlefield, there was no one at all, only a pool of blood.

"What's going on? What about people? Isn't it that the King of Hell fights against the Seventh Zen Monster? Why didn't I see anyone?"

"Yes, where are people?"

The people coming in from behind shouted.

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"People? They are here now, who is there? The war is over."

Humane.

"What? The war is over, what's the result? Who won?"

"King of Hell, the King of Hell won. The King of Hell fought with the Seventh Zen Old Monster, and in the end, the Seventh Zen Old Monster was killed by the King of Hell!"

"The nest is late, it's unlucky. Two hundred top-quality spiritual crystals have been wasted."

"Look at other duels!"

Many people who came late sighed and found a seat to sit down.

"Young Master Lu, Miss Xie!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming heard a cry.

"Luo Xin!"

When I turned around, I saw a young woman walking towards him. It was Luo Xin.

Next to Luo Xin, there were two people following him, one was Chen Zhao, and the other was in his thirties, with a very burly figure and a bit similar to Chen Zhao.

"Miss Luo!"

Lu Ming smiled.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Xie, what a coincidence, are you here to watch the showdown on the Medieval Battle Station?"

Luo Xin smiled.

"Not bad, but I seem to have missed it!" Lu Ming said.

"Yes, King of Hell is the top powerhouse that has risen recently. He has never lost a battle at the peak king level, and has reached nineteen consecutive victories. In addition, this battle has already won twenty consecutive victories."

"And the old monster Qizhan has lived for nearly eight hundred years and has been practicing for so many years. His combat power is extremely terrifying. Among the peak kings, there are almost no opponents. On the battlefield, he has won 19 consecutive victories. Many people are looking forward to the battle between the two? Unexpectedly, this battle came so suddenly and was missed. It's a pity!"

Luo Xin said, showing a hint of regret.

"A battle of the peak king, will you win nineteen consecutive games?"

Lu Ming also showed interest.

"Mr. Lu, Miss Xie, there should be other duels next. Let's find a seat to sit down!"

Luo Xin said.

Immediately, several people found an empty seat and sat down.

Aside, Chen Zhao had a gloomy face and didn't say anything.

Swish!

At this time, a figure rushed to the battlefield. This was a bald old man, with the seventh level of the Martial King on his body fully revealed.

"Who will fight me?"

The old man shouted.

"I'll kill you!"

A bald man rushed to the platform and also showed his seventh level of King Wu's cultivation.

"Haha, is that? Your storage ring is mine!"

The old man smiled coldly.

"I should say this. I like your storage ring."

The bald man also sneered, and a battle knife appeared in his hand, killing the bald old man.

The bald old man took out an iron stick and went up to meet him.
To be continued...