Zhao Feng was in a dark night, and there was no trace of Ye Moyu in his field of vision.
Many of the spectators present were familiar with Yamayu's "Ye Shadow Bloodline".
This kind of bloodline allows Yamayu to blend into the night realm and flash out of thin air in any area of the night.
"Being in this night realm, my senses are greatly restricted. Not only does Yamayu's movement speed increase to an extreme, but his body is like a moonlight night shadow, and the damage he suffers is reduced by half."
Zhao Feng stood still and did not move rashly.
In this situation where the enemy is in darkness and we are clear, it is a wise choice to stop with silence.
Once Zhao Feng makes a sudden move and reveals a slight flaw, he will be caught instantly by Ye Moyu.
"The dark night has no trace"
Suddenly, a dark, invisible and mysterious aura passed by in the night.
laugh
The invisible cold wind had already reached his body, and Zhao Feng felt a tingling sensation on his skin.
“So fast”
When Zhao Feng noticed the abnormality, Ye Moyu's attack basically fell on him.
Because Ye Moyu has integrated into the night realm, he can fly and move in any area, which is comparable to the ability of a little thief cat to escape in the air.
Bo
The blood and qi in Zhao Feng's body moved, and a layer of blue ripples appeared on the surface of his body.
Peng Bing
Ye Moyu's attack fell on the ripples of water, as if he had fallen into the vast ocean, and all its power and power were absorbed.
Purple Thunder Claw
Zhao Feng counterattacked immediately, slapping his claws behind him, but missed.
"hehe."
Yamayu's voice appeared at the other end of the night realm.
Zhao Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, Ye Moyu was indeed not that difficult to deal with this time.
In the night realm, Yamayu is like a fish in water. He can move and appear out of thin air. The moment the attack is completed, the person is gone.
In this situation, he can attack his opponent, but the opponent can't do anything to him.
"As expected of Ye Moyu, Zhao Feng exposed his bloodline power."
Arena official, the old man in clothes smiled slightly.
In the first round of confrontation, neither Ye Moyu nor Zhao Feng took advantage of each other.
"Zhao Feng's water bloodline's defense is really abnormal. The power of my attack was greatly increased in the night, and it couldn't hurt him at all."
Yamayu's figure is like the shadow of the moon, blending into the night.
but.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was now at his peak. The enemy was in the open and I was in the dark, taking the initiative.
As for Zhao Feng, he was somewhat exhausted after repeated battles.
"It's interesting, but my goal is to win 100 games in a row, so I have to win quickly."
Zhao Feng's eyes were sharp, and the aura of the water bloodline on his body was surging, and his bloodline body exuded a huge aura of an ancient giant beast.
"How could..."
Under that breath, Ye Moyu's bloodline power trembled faintly and was suppressed to a certain extent.
Ye Moyu couldn't believe that besides the mythical bloodline of the "Ancient Ten Thousand Races List", there was any bloodline power that could suppress his "Yeying Bloodline".
It's too late to say it, but it's soon.
"Ice Emperor's Seal·Ice Emperor's Realm"
Zhao Feng shouted loudly, and a blue crystal-like ice light seal appeared in his palm, and he pressed it into the ground.
roar
The faint blue ice seal looked like an ice lotus blooming, suddenly expanded dozens of times, and extended underground to form a glistening ice-covered area.
All of a sudden.
A layer of blue crystal ice cold seal, with simple and distant textures floating on the surface, covers an area, freezing and sealing everything in the surrounding area.
Within the frozen cold seal area, a forbidden cold force from the ancient Ice King penetrates the void and freezes everything.
"My virtual sky and night"
Ye Moyu, who blended into the night, turned pale with horror, his body became stiff and cold, and he stared at the dark night around him, trapped in a layer of ice crystals.
Even for him, in the Ice King's domain, his energy and blood condensed, and his body showed a tendency of freezing.
"The power of Zhao Feng's bloodline is even more powerful than Ye Moyu's 'Ye Shadow Bloodline.' The power of ice water is so pure and close to its origin."
In the middle of the VIP table, the master of Yongfeng Hall was moved.
In the duel in the field of bloodline secret skills, Zhao Feng directly suppressed Ye Moyu.
"Ice blast"
Before Ye Moyu could escape, Zhao Feng's ice-blue crystal-like fist struck the ground hard.
Boom boom——
In an instant, the frozen area with brilliant ice crystals exploded into millions of ice-breaking cold winds, and a catastrophic cold light storm swept across the entire arena.
The formations around the arena shook for a while, and a layer of frost condensed on the surface.
For a moment, the arena was filled with frost and ice wind, making it blurry.
"Bang"
An embarrassed figure was blown out of the arena by the terrifying hail of cold light, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
thump
When Ye Moyu landed on the ground, his whole body was frozen in ice, like an ice sculpture.
There was an uproar in the arena.
A tough challenger like Ye Moyu was actually knocked out of the arena by Zhao Feng in such a violent and brutal manner.
"Although it consumes some bloodline power, this is the fastest and easiest way to determine the winner."
Zhao Feng murmured.
Without opening his spiritual eyes, he was trapped in Yamayu's night realm, and he was restrained everywhere, unable to lock onto his opponent at all.
"Scene 72..."
The referee continued to announce.
Starting from the 70th game, the strength of each opponent is not simple.
The combat power of those opponents is at least at the late stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm, and even reaches the peak of Xiaodanyuan Realm.
These opponents are at least as powerful as Li Yunya and the Skeleton Hall Master, or even stronger.
To win the battle quickly, Zhao Feng had to use Zi Mie Zhen Yuan or bloodline power.
In the arena, many spectators were excited and attentive.
"Purple Lightning Wind Ring"
The dazzling purple lightning currents on Zhao Feng's body turned into terrifying and dazzling purple halos of destruction, exuding an aura of destruction and disaster, wreaking havoc and destroying everything.
Bang bang bang
With one move, three strong men in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm were sent flying directly, and their whole bodies were burnt black.
hiss
Everyone watching the battle took a breath of air.
so crazy
Those are three people in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan realm.
"You can't do this. You go up one by one and consume his energy."
The expression on the old man's face changed and he stopped him.
In the arena, Zhao Feng often fights two or three players, which is too efficient.
Game 80.
"Bloodwing Demon Lord"
A blood-robed venerable, with a black mole between his eyebrows, a layer of snake-like blood all over his body, exuding a domineering and bloody demonic aura.
There was an exclamation in the place.
This Blood Winged Demon Lord is the strong man who defeated Ye Moyu with one move before, and his cultivation level has reached the peak of Xiaodanyuan Realm.
"Bloodwing Magic Light"
The blood-robed lord smiled indifferently, and raised thousands of feet of devilish blood wings from his body. The power was earth-shattering, comparable to that of the lord of the Great Alchemy Realm.
At this moment, even Zhao Feng felt a hint of pressure.
Peng Hong Hong
The attack of the blood-robed venerable combined with the power of thousands of feet of demonic blood wings, and the entire arena shone with a trace of blood light.
"Wings of Wind and Thunder"
Purple Miefeng Thunder Light Wings stretched out ten or twenty feet from Zhao Feng's back, and traces of purple crystals appeared in the core of the true energy within his body.
boom
A terrifying and suffocating purple wind and thunder resounded throughout the entire arena, and the thunderous wind filled the sky, exuding an aura of destruction originating from eternity.
Faintly, there seemed to be a world-destroying thunder dragon, raging and roaring in the storm of destruction.
"ah"
The Blood Winged Demon Lord screamed, and his body was like a bloody piece of paper, and he was blasted out of the arena.
Eighty consecutive victories, one move to win
Teng
The old man in Yi couldn't sit still, his face became solemn.
"One move blows away the Blood-Winged Demon Lord. Is this his true strength?"
There was horror on Ye Moyu's pale face.
To know.
When the Blood Winged Demon Lord used his secret skill of Blood Wings, his combat power surpassed that of the "Lord" in the Great Alchemy Realm within a short period of time.
Zhao Feng's Purple Miefeng Lei and bloodline power exploded frequently, revealing his true strength.
After ninety games, the opponent's combat effectiveness has been raised to a new level.
The combat power of these opponents is at least comparable to that of the "Blood Wing Demon Lord", and their bloodline combat skills and various special abilities are well-known in this area.
Every time Zhao Feng wins, he lives up to his previous ease. He is fully focused and prepared to deal with the endless bloodline secrets and special abilities.
"The combat power of these opponents is basically close to the Great Alchemy Realm, or even comparable to ordinary Lords."
Zhao Feng felt a little bit of pressure.
If there were one or two such opponents, he would not take them seriously.
However.
In the continuous battle, Zhao Feng's energy and blood essence are inevitably consumed continuously.
Many of the subsequent opponents could easily defeat Yamayu.
In the arena, there was a loud cheer and the sound was like a torrent.
Many spectators are filled with excitement and excitement, waiting for the historic moment of a 100-game winning streak.
"It's too strong. Even after ninety victories, the captain's bloodline power and wind and thunder combat skills are still overwhelming."
Li Yunya was shocked inside.
but.
After the ninety-fifth game, a trace of sweat appeared on Zhao Feng's forehead.
There was a hint of fatigue in his expression.
"Although my Zi Mie Zhen Yuan is refined and powerful, the quantity is even less than that of the average Xiao Dan Yuan realm."
Zhao Feng realized the problem.
When attacking the Danyuan realm, Zhao Feng's Dan core was used to absorb the "breath of heaven and earth" in the ancient dream world, which was concentrated ten times.
"snort"
There was a hint of coldness on the old man's face.
Next.
In the ninety-sixth and ninety-seventh games, the opponent was unprecedentedly powerful, with combat power comparable to that of the Lord of the Great Alchemy Realm.
Zhao Feng activated his bloodline power and wielded the Ice King Spear. After a fierce battle, he still defeated his opponent with an overwhelming advantage.
But at this time, Zhao Feng had consumed most of his true energy and bloodline power.
“The last three games left”
"In the last three games, can the miracle of 100-game winning streak be achieved?"
There was a wave of enthusiasm in the arena.
"Scene 98"
There was a faint smile on the corner of the referee's mouth.
"Junior, that's it."
A huge and boundless energy and power, as if integrated with the natural universe, descended from the sky.
Swish
As soon as he finished speaking, a gray-haired old man appeared on the arena.
"Great Alchemy Realm"
"Lord level? This is beyond the level of Xiaodanyuan Realm's 100-game winning streak challenge."
In the arena, there was an explosion.
"Haha, according to the rules, in the last three games of a hundred consecutive victories, a stronger person of a higher level can appear."
The old man in clothes smiled calmly.
at this time.
Zhao Feng has consumed most of his bloodline essence. How should he deal with the next three Lords of the Great Alchemy Realm?