"More than three thousand with a win rate of eighty-seven percent?"
"Mid-stage Hundred Veins Martial Artist... interesting!"
Lu Sheng looked at Wang Gang, with a hint of expectation on his face.
At this moment, Wang Gang also noticed Lu Sheng's information, and his expression suddenly turned peculiar.
"Four thousand plus, with a hundred percent win rate? Which senior is trying to climb the rankings this time?"
"But still, as martial artists..."
Wang Gang's expression instantly became determined.
The next moment, Wang Gang stepped forward, his Qi Blood thick and solid. He launched a palm strike at Lu Sheng, which surged like a rolling earth wave, enveloping Lu Sheng with an oppressive force in an instant.
"Indeed, it's an Earth Attribute Realm. This time Lu Sheng won't be able to instantly defeat his opponent, so we can learn something from the battle."
The members of the Celestial Speed Training Camp looked on and couldn't help but speak.
