Lu Ming looked around and his voice was clear.
"I'll do it!"
A red-haired man stepped on the air and flew onto the fighting ring.
"As expected, someone has made a move!"
Lu Ming's lips curled into a smile.
He had suppressed his true Qi just now, and it seemed that he was not much stronger than the big-eyed old man. His purpose was to attract others to fight. If his performance was too strong, how would the others dare to go up the stage?
Now, the red-haired man was on the stage.
"What's your name?"
The red-haired man asked.
"Shura!" Lu Ming replied indifferently.
"Shura? Hehe! Kill!"
All of a sudden, the red-haired burly man made his move. A flaming saber ray that was a thousand meters long and incomparably hot slashed at Lu Ming.
"Exploding star fist!"
Lu Ming threw a punch. The explosive fist force collided with the other party's saber flare, shaking the fighting ring.
Bang!
