Lu Ming agreed without hesitation.
Compared with Qiuyue, he is more sure of winning.
"Okay, be bold, haha, now, I will ask someone to release your two friends!"
The strong man of the Desolate race laughed, and looked at Lu Ming with admiration.
Soon after, Qiuyue and Pao Pao walked out of a door.
"Take these two access tokens, and you will walk in the ancient wilderness in the future, and no one will touch you!"
Two tokens appeared in the hands of the strong man of the Desolate Race, flying towards Qiuyue and Bubble.
"Brother Lu Ming, come on, hit them, Chirp!"
Bubble waved her small fists, cheered for Lu Ming, and then climbed onto Qiuyue's shoulders.
Qiuyue took the token, gave Lu Ming a complicated look, and flew up to the stand beside her.
"Lu Ming, do you want to challenge now, or do you need to recover and fight again?"
The strong man of the Desolate race asked.
"No need to recover, just fight now!"
Lu Ming spoke.
If you want to fight, make a quick decision and win a hundred consecutive victories in one fell swoop.
"Okay, have confidence, the Great Sage is perfect, who wants to try it!"
The strong man of the Desolate race looked around the stands.
"I'll meet him!"
A figure got up from the stands, stepped out, and landed in the field, the aura on his body radiated, and his cultivation level was impressively perfected by the Great Sage.
This person is very young, taller than Lu Ming by a few heads, and there are two giant hammers in his hands, like two water tanks.
Generally, those who enter through the gates of the prison arena are either ferocious beasts or slaves, and those who fly down from the stands are all masters of the Desolate race who came here to practice.
"It's a wasteland, I didn't expect him to be in the first match!"
"Wasteland, but has a superior spirit body, the top arrogance among the younger generation of our clan!"
Many people's eyes lit up when they saw this young man. They didn't expect that the first scene would be the highlight.
"Okay, then you guys can fight to your heart's content, and the old man will not bother you!"
The strong man of the Desolate race stepped into the air and left.
"Come on, show your true skills and let me see your strength!"
Huangdi swung two big hammers and collided with each other, making a loud bang, his eyes full of fighting intent.
Lu Ming's combat power is rare even in the Huangzu. The Huangzu is warlike, so he is naturally happy to see him.
"Then let's see if you have the ability!"
Lu Ming said, his body was glowing, and holy soldiers flew out of each acupoint.
More than a hundred holy soldiers were suspended around Lu Ming's body.
"Sealing the holy weapon in the body, what a wonderful ability, don't let it look like it's useless!"
Huang Di grinned and stomped his footsteps. He rushed towards Lu Ming like a cannonball. Two big hammers smashed towards Lu Ming like a storm.
The sky hammer also used a hammer back then, but its power couldn't be compared with that of the wasteland.
The sledgehammer fell, and the sky let out a terrible howl. The air was compressed, bringing up terrifying wind and waves, crushing towards Lu Ming.
Lu Ming held a holy sword in his hand, and the holy power in his body screamed, and he slashed out with a sword.
The terrifying air wave was split into two halves.
when! when!
The battle sword collided fiercely with the giant hammer of the wasteland, arousing a violent wind and sweeping all directions.
The wasteland's figure was shaken, his burly body retreated continuously, and he retreated for more than ten steps before he stabilized his figure.
"A superior celestial spirit body, the Desolate race is indeed an ancient race, and there are so many geniuses!"
Lu Ming was secretly surprised. It didn't take long for Lu Ming to meet as many as three high-ranking celestial spirits among the Tianjiao of the Desolate Race. This is extremely amazing. In the outside world, the high-ranking celestial spirits are definitely top Tianjiao is the existence second only to the king body.
If the king's body can't come out, who will fight for the front!
But in the Desolate race, they encountered one after another.
Little did they know, the wasteland was even more frightening.
He is the top arrogance of the Desolate race. Among his peers, he doesn't have many rivals. Now that his cultivation base is two levels higher, he is unexpectedly forced into a disadvantage by Lu Ming.
"Excellent, come again!"
Wasteland swung two sledgehammers, stepped on the ground, and rolled towards Lu Ming like a mountain.
Swish! Swish!
Lu Ming's war sword was like the wind, constantly slashing out, colliding with the wasteland's sledgehammer continuously.
The scene was full of sparks, and the two collided more than a dozen times in a row. Every time they collided, Huangdi had to take a few steps back. After a dozen times, Huangdi had retreated a long distance, his face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"No more fights, no more fights, I admit defeat!"
Huang Di swung his sledgehammer, turned around and ran, shouting to admit defeat.
He found that Lu Ming's strength completely crushed him, and there was no need to fight any longer.
"Even defeated in the wasteland, could it be that this person can really cross two levels and win a hundred consecutive victories?"
"The wasteland is no match. In the realm of the great sage, there are not many people who can be his opponents!"
"This level of combat power is really amazing!"
Many people were amazed.
And on the highest stand, the eyes of several strong Desolate people also lit up.
"Who else will fight!"
Lu Ming glanced around.
"I come!"
As soon as Lu Ming finished speaking, a voice followed, and then a burly figure rose into the sky and landed in the field.
This is also a young man, whose figure is a bit taller than that of the wasteland. Standing there, he is like a mountain, with an aura of giving it to me.
This is an undefeated belief!
"Huangli, it's Huangli!"
"Huang Li made the move now, I thought he was going to stay until the end?"
"The younger generation, the first day's pride, can they defeat Lu Ming?"
Seeing this young man, many people even stood up from their seats and shouted excitedly.
"The younger generation of the Desolate race, the number one arrogant?"
Lu Ming spoke, and there were voices all around, so he naturally heard it.
"Lu Ming, if you win against me, you won't have to fight any more. You've won a hundred consecutive victories!"
Huang Li opened his mouth.
Everyone nodded, that's true. Huang Li is invincible in the Great Sage's Consummation Realm. If he is not invincible, the subsequent battles will be meaningless.
Don't say a hundred consecutive victories, no matter how many consecutive victories, you can get it.
"Okay, it's exactly what I want!"
Lu Ming opened his mouth, he also wanted to see how powerful the first day of the Desolate Race was.
bump!
Huang Li stepped down, as if an ancient monster was walking, causing the earth to tremble.
bump! bump!
Then, Huang Li continued to step forward, every time he stepped out, the ground would vibrate, and the aura on his body became stronger and stronger, his muscles swelled up, full of explosive power.
Finally, Huang Li was not far away from Lu Ming, and he punched Lu Ming with a punch.
It was an unarmed punch, but the vibration that erupted was stronger than that of swinging a giant hammer in the wasteland before.
Without the slightest fear, Lu Ming also punched out, and blasted towards Huang Li.
"Lu Ming actually wants to confront Huang Li head-on?"
"Among the same level, no one is a match for Huangli in a head-to-head confrontation, let alone Lu Mingxiu's base is two levels lower."
"I'm afraid he doesn't know how powerful Huang Li is!"
In the stands, thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and the fists of Lu Ming and Huang Li collided fiercely.