Stomped under the feet

That was right. Lu Ming's opponent in this round was ye Chu qianyue.

Lu Ming took a step forward and landed on the fighting ring.

Ye Chu qianyue also landed on the fighting ring and stood opposite Lu Ming. However, his expression was extremely ugly.

He stared at Lu Ming with a dark and grave expression. The power of heaven covered his entire body, and he looked very nervous.

"Yechu qianyue, we've finally met. Very good, hurry up and attack!"

Lu Ming said.

However, ye Chu qianyue did not dare to make a move. He stared at Lu Ming without moving and made preparations. He did not dare to make a move easily, because once he did, he would reveal his flaws.

"Yechu qianyue, you're not thinking of admitting defeat, are you? I remember that you and Gabat were singing the same tune, as if you had me under your thumb, and you said that you would kill me once. Where is your pride? I'm standing right here, come and kill me!"

Lu Ming continued to speak loudly.