Afterwards, Lu Ming turned on the crushing mode, and all those who participated in the battle, whether they were fierce beasts or strong people from the Desolate race, were all defeated by Lu Ming with one move.
For Lu Ming, there is really no pressure and no challenge at all in the same-level battle.
In a short period of time, Lu Ming won nineteen games in a row.
"It's so strong, this person's combat power is really amazing, it feels unfathomable!"
"good!"
The surrounding people of the Desolate race were not discouraged and angry because the strong man of the Desolate race was defeated, but became more and more excited.
On the highest stand, several powerful beings from the Desolate race also nodded their heads.
"This outsider has good combat power!"
"Let Araratana try it!"
One of them spoke.
Not long after, a figure stepped into the prison arena.
This person looked very young, about the same age as Lu Ming, with an extremely burly figure, at least 2.56 meters tall, a lot taller than Lu Ming.
His muscles bulged, as if filled with infinite strength.
"It's the wild sword, the wild sword has made a move!"
"Huang Ren has won 30 games in a row. I don't know if he can stop this outsider!"
"Huang Ren is an inferior spirit body, maybe he can fight!"
Seeing this young man, more of the Desolate race became interested, looking forward to the next battle.
"Boy, you are very strong, but when you meet me, your winning streak is over!"
Huang Ren held a huge axe and looked at Lu Ming full of fighting spirit.
"Let's do it!"
Lu Ming opened his mouth lightly, holding the long spear still condensed from the holy power in his hand.
"Arrogant, take the move!"
Huang Ren shouted, holding a battle ax, and rushed towards Lu Ming.
He stepped on the ground, like a savage monster, and rushed towards Lu Ming. Not far from Lu Ming, he rushed to the sky, condescending, and the giant ax slashed down towards Lu Ming, with an amazing momentum.
"A low-level spirit body? It's just a law, just an ordinary law of power!"
Lu Ming's heart moved, and the spear swept out.
Boom!
With a roar, the wild blade was the same as the opponent Lu Ming faced before. It was blasted out like a shell, and it flew to the edge of the Prisoner Arena before stopping. He vomited blood and looked at Lu Ming in horror. .
He felt that Lu Ming's power was unfathomable and completely invincible.
"Thank you for your mercy!"
Arakana clasped his fists together, then stood up and strode away.
He's defeated and doesn't need to fight anymore.
"Another move!"
"I'm afraid this person is also a celestial spirit body, and his level is higher!"
"I don't know if this person can win a hundred consecutive victories!"
Lu Ming defeated Huang Ren with one move. Everyone knew that they underestimated Lu Ming before. Many people looked forward to seeing if Lu Ming could win a hundred consecutive victories.
It is not easy to achieve a hundred consecutive victories, and those who can be achieved are rare talents among the Desolate race.
"Fight again!"
Lu Ming held a long spear, his fighting spirit soared, and his voice spread throughout the audience.
The strength of the people who will fight next is not as good as Huang Ren, so Lu Ming will naturally win easily.
Lu Ming launched a crazy winning streak mode, and each battle requires only one move, giving people an unfathomable feeling. No one knows how strong Lu Ming's combat power is.
Thirty wins in a row, forty in a row, fifty in a row...
Soon, Lu Ming reached a ninety-game winning streak.
At this time, a strong man stepped down, looked at Lu Ming, and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"
"Lu Ming!"
Lu Ming replied.
"Lu Ming, very good. Your combat power is strong enough to be respected by the Desolate Clan, but let's end today's battle. The number of great saints and masters coming here today is limited, and it will take time to dispatch them. The next ten Let's fight again in two days!"
The strong man of the Desolate race said.
"Okay!" Lu Ming nodded.
The further you go to the back, the stronger the opponent you are facing, and it is normal for the opponent to dispatch stronger Dasheng Dacheng experts.
But Lu Ming is not afraid, he has not met an opponent so far in a battle at the same level.
Afterwards, Lu Ming returned to the secret room, and today's battle came to an end.
On the second day, it was not Lu Ming's turn to play, but Bubble.
When Bubble entered the arena, everyone in the audience was a little dazed.
Bubble doesn't know if it's a physical problem, or what, anyway, he hasn't grown up, and he looks the same as when he was in the rigid form, two or three years old, pink and tender.
Lu Ming guessed that it might be because of the relatively long growth cycle of the top ten war beasts.
A little girl of two or three years old was really speechless, but when they knew that Pao Pao's cultivation had also reached the great achievement of the Great Sage, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched.
A little girl of two or three years old actually has the cultivation base of a great sage
"No, she doesn't seem to be a human race, but a demon race!"
"The monster clan, even the monster clan, is so young after the transformation, isn't it too old?"
"That's right, I don't know what combat power it has!"
Amidst the discussions among the surrounding people, the battle started, and the next moment, the battle ended.
The audience was silent.
Many people didn't even see how the battle ended. Bubble just vomited a bubble, and her opponent was seriously injured and flew back.
"I'm going to keep fighting!"
Bubble's immature voice spread throughout the audience.
The ensuing battle could only be described as silence.
Like Lu Ming yesterday, Bubble launched the crushing mode, even faster than Lu Ming.
No matter who it was, as long as Bubble pouted and waved his little hand, the other person would be seriously injured and fly out.
Not long after, Bubbles also won ninety consecutive victories.
At this point, I had to stop and fight another day.
Today's battle continues due to the extremely short time spent by Bubbles.
After that, Qiuyue appeared.
At Qiuyue's age, reaching the Great Sage Consummation was already shocking, but the ensuing battle was even more jaw-dropping.
Sweep, sweep again.
Qiuyue also won 90 consecutive victories before ending the battle.
For the next two days, Lu Ming, Pao Pao, and Qiuyue didn't play, but other people fought.
Two days later, Lu Ming finally ushered in the ninety-first battle.
The Desolate race prepared for a few days, and the strong men they sent out were indeed more powerful.
But for Lu Ming, fighting at the same level, unless it is the son of God, there is no difference.
Still sweeping.
Ninety-one wins in a row, ninety-two in a row, ninety-three in a row...
Soon, it will be ninety-nine consecutive victories.
In the hundredth battle, the Desolate Clan finally sent a heavyweight to appear.
This person is a young celestial arrogance of the Desolate race, his spirit body has reached a high-level celestial spirit body, and his power is extremely terrifying.
Lu Ming discovered that the combat power of the Desolate Clan is really stronger than the outsiders' Tianjiao under the same condition of spirit body.
Just like this Tianjiao, a high-level spirit body, the law is not the law of kings, and his talent is comparable to Ouyang Wudao, the great prince of the Shenyuan Empire. If the two are in the same realm, it must be the person of the Desolate Race who is stronger.
However, for Lu Ming, he was no different from other characters, and he was still easily defeated by Lu Ming.
One hundred consecutive victories!
The audience cheered.
It is not easy to win a hundred consecutive victories. I did not expect that this time, a foreigner would win a hundred consecutive victories.