That loud voice echoed throughout the Xuhai Arena.
Because of Ye Moyu's failure, the low mood on the field was inexplicably lifted.
"Is there a new challenger so soon?"
In the spectator seats, the strong men from various domains were quite surprised.
Ye Moyu's tragic defeat and the cruel unfairness of a hundred consecutive victories were not enough to dampen the enthusiasm of those challengers.
Moreover, this new challenger dared to challenge Yamayu immediately after his defeat.
It's predictable.
The new challenger probably has strong self-confidence in strength. At the very least, he must be stronger than Ye Moyu.
"Zhao Feng? Never heard of it."
"What kind of person will the new challenger be?"
The enthusiasm on the field was ignited again, and everyone's eyes were full of expectations.
soon.
On the arena, a figure from the Xiaodanyuan realm slowly walked up.
This new challenger is in his twenties, a young man who is gradually maturing and calm.
From the original Zhao clan to today's big stage outside the territory.
The boy who was once now has grown into a strong and powerful young man.
"Is he Zhao Feng?"
Many spectators looked at the young man, looking slightly disappointed.
This new challenger doesn't seem to have much that stands out, and his cultivation is not as good as the previous Yamayu.
"Is it this boy?"
The old man in Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Li Yunya who was in the audience.
If he remembered correctly, Zhao Feng and Li Yunya were in the same group.
"Humph, he's worse than me, but he also wants to challenge for a hundred consecutive victories."
There was a cold look in Yamayu's eyes, and he clenched his fists, feeling an inexplicable shame.
"A hundred consecutive wins, the first game."
A referee from the Great Alchemy Realm said casually.
At the corner.
Ye Moyu looked on coldly, he would not leave until he saw Zhao Feng's defeat with his own eyes.
"Tsk, tsk, with this kid's cultivation in the early stage of Xiaodanyuan realm, it is a miracle that he can survive four or five consecutive victories.
Some comments around him echoed Ye Moyu's mentality.
On the arena.
Zhao Feng smiled lightly and said: "It's up to me to win the honor of winning a hundred consecutive victories."
Shameless talk
In the arena, many spectators rolled their eyes.
Ye Moyu's face twitched violently. Where does this kid get his confidence?
This is undoubtedly an even greater insult to him, the loser.
"Hey, junior, if you can't win ten consecutive games, you won't even be able to earn back the challenge fee."
The old man in clothes smiled in astonishment.
at this time.
On the challenge stage, Zhao Feng met his first opponent.
"Junior, let me, a spectator, play with you."
A middle-aged venerable man from the Xiaodanyuan realm, gearing up and making his appearance with a bit of fun.
This middle-aged venerable man was a spectator in the spectator seats. His cultivation level was only at the early stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm, and he was on par with Zhao Feng.
In the early stage of the 100-win Challenge, many participants were just spectators.
The arena officials are not strict about this. As long as it does not exceed fifty consecutive wins, it will not attract official attention.
"start."
The referee waved his hand.
The middle-aged venerable laughed, waved a single fist, and the energy of heaven and earth roared, rushing toward Zhao Feng with thunder and wind.
This punch, if placed in an ordinary area, can shatter a mountain.
However, this is the Xuhai Arena, and the power and range of various moves are suppressed to a certain extent.
"Bang"
The middle-aged venerable's attack failed, his body stiffened, and he suddenly flew out.
"what happened?"
The middle-aged venerable didn't see anything clearly, and his body was blasted out of the arena by a huge force.
thump
The middle-aged venerable man spit out a mouthful of blood after landing on the ground.
There was a moment of silence in the arena.
Many teasing and even mocking smiles have solidified.
call
Zhao Feng stretched out his hand, blew on his fist, and let it fall to the ground calmly.
"Is this the end? What an amazing speed."
In the arena, many spectators came to their senses.
Most people didn't see clearly Zhao Feng's movements and movements.
The old man's heart skipped a beat, this new challenger was coming with great force.
Thinking that Li Yunya had to obey this young challenger before, the old man Yi felt a little uneasy.
The spectator seats are the center of the VIP area.
"That punch just now was based on physical strength alone. This kid's physique is like a giant beast."
The Lord of Yongfeng Palace murmured.
Since it was a 100-win challenge, Zhao Feng had just appeared on the stage, so he noticed it slightly.
This move surprised most people.
"second round."
The referee waved his hand gently.
rub
Soon, another challenger jumped out from the spectator seats.
The person who came was a lean man with a sharper cultivation aura and a seasoned murderous aura that had been through many battles.
He is also in the early stage of Xiaodanyuan realm, and his strength is obviously stronger than that of the previous middle-aged venerable.
"The Flying Tiger"
The lean man swayed, as agile as a flying leopard, carrying a domineering purple-black wind, and hit Zhao Feng like lightning.
Obviously, this lean man is good at speed and is a master of agility.
"Cry Boom"
There was a loud noise, and there was a collision and explosion between the lean man and Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng stood on the spot, not hiding at all, and struck directly with a simple punch.
The moment he punched, a terrifying aura like an ancient giant beast erupted in Zhao Feng's flesh and blood body.
The lean man was suffocated by the oppression.
"Bang"
The lean man's arm was broken and he vomited blood and flew away.
Defeat the enemy with one move
In the arena, there was another commotion.
Although Zhao Feng did not show super strength, his brutal and simple way of killing Yu Jiansuo of the same level with one move was shocking.
"This kid's body seems to contain a bloodline aura from the ancient times. I'm afraid he is close to the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List."
A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Master of Yongfeng Palace.
Moreover, he felt that the blood aura in Zhao Feng's body was purer than that of Ye Moyu.
"The third game..."
In the arena, Zhao Feng faced another round of battles.
Bang
An ordinary punch knocked the opponent away again.
The challengers in the early stage are basically at the early stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm, and at most they are at the middle stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm.
Three consecutive wins...four consecutive wins...five consecutive wins
Zhao Feng's winning streak is much faster than in the early stages of Ye Moyu.
"With such fast speed and such amazing power, he can completely crush his peers."
Ye Moyu was slightly absent-minded.
The speed shown by Zhao Feng was slightly better than him without using the power of blood.
What's more.
Zhao Feng is not only fast and physically powerful, he is also extremely terrifying.
A deep voice came out of the official area of the arena.
The person who came was a dark-skinned man, with muscles all over his body as if made of black iron, exuding a cold and solid aura.
Bang
When the dark man landed, the arena trembled faintly, showing a huge impact of power, like a giant
"It's him...the Iron-backed Black King"
Many spectators on the field exclaimed as they recognized the identity of the person.
The Iron-backed Black King's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm, and his aura is approaching the late stage.
Moreover, he is a practitioner of the Body Refining School.
"Powerful to the world"
The Iron-backed Black King was like a giant beast. When his fists struck, a cold, dark, tripod-shaped shadow of great strength came crashing down.
"Bloodline combat skills directly transform the body's power into form."
Zhao Feng showed a strange color.
In the tenth round of the challenge, I finally met an opponent who was a little bit interesting.
Because, the tenth consecutive victory is a key.
If you can't win ten consecutive games, you won't even be able to earn back the initial challenge fee.
"break"
Zhao Feng let out a low roar, and an ancient physical strength burst out from his bones and flesh.
Well
The moment he punched, Zhao Feng's whole body seemed to have the roar of a wild beast from ancient times. That barbaric and domineering aura came over him, giving the Iron-backed Black King a sense of suffocation.
"The power of my blood, the breath of that boy..."
The iron-backed black king's body and soul were trembling inexplicably.
click
The powerful shadow created by his bloodline combat skills was shattered by Zhao Feng's punch.
Wow
The Iron-backed Black King immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
ten consecutive wins
Zhao Feng's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.
Until now in the battle, he has not used a trace of true energy, nor has he consumed a trace of bloodline power.
Over the past year or so, under the double baptism of the ancient aura of the dream world and the heart and blood of the sea whale, his life and body had undergone several qualitative leaps and transformed.
nowadays.
His life constitution has basically reached the limit of the Great Alchemy Realm.
In terms of physical strength, the Sea Whale Heart Marrow Blood can greatly increase his strength. Under the influence of the ancient aura of the dream, he seems to have experienced the influence of the ancient era, and his strength is comparable to that of giant beasts of the same level.
Not only that.
Zhao Feng's physical strength, when attacking with all his strength, still has an aura of ancient origin that suppresses ordinary bloodline power.
"Except for the bloodlines on the 'Ancient Ten Thousand Races List,' there are few bloodline auras that can suppress many bloodlines like this."
The master of Yongfeng Hall had a bright light in his eyes and murmured.
After completing ten consecutive victories.
Zhao Feng did not stop yet and continued to challenge.
After all, until now in the battle, he hasn't used even a trace of true energy.
He always punches with a simple punch, sending it flying directly and suppressing the opponent's bloodline power.
"Twenty consecutive wins"
There was suddenly an uproar in the arena.
According to the rules of the 100-win challenge, challengers have the right to rest if they win ten games in a row every day.
And Zhao Feng won twenty games in a row.
What's even more frightening is that he still doesn't have a blushing face or a beating heart.
I didn't see him using true energy, nor did I see him using bloodline power.
"He is obviously not a professional body refiner. He is just in the early stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm and actually..."
There was a trace of horror in Yamayu's eyes.
On the first day of the challenge, he won twenty games in a row, which was Yamayu’s record at the time.
However.
When Yamayu completed his twenty-game winning streak on the first day, he was somewhat tired and did not continue the challenge.
as far as I can tell.
Zhao Feng has not yet shown the strength to surpass Ye Moyu.
However, this terrifying man has not used true energy yet, nor has he shown the power of his bloodline.
This young man can only be described as "unfathomable".
Half an hour later.
"Bang"
Zhao Feng punched out, and a lavender aura faintly emerged, knocking away a strong man in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan realm.
Wow
There was a commotion in the arena.
"Thirty consecutive wins"
The referee was slightly distracted and announced.
In one breath, he achieved thirty consecutive victories, and this young man only used a trace of his true energy.
If this trend continues, it is not completely impossible for him to play a hundred games in one go.
"Due to the lack of opponents, today's 100-game winning streak challenge is temporarily over."
The old man in clothes waved his hand and stopped the challenge.
His face was dark, and he secretly thought that this guy was too strong, so he had to slow down and plan a strategy first, and then deal with it tomorrow.