There are obviously traces of space in the arena. Looking from the outside, the arena is just a 100-meter-sized platform. But once inside, the 100-meter space is rapidly expanded by more than ten times.
This kind of venue is enough to handle the fierce confrontation of any battle...
The man in the ring is extremely muscular. At first glance, he looks like a black tower made of black iron. His dark skin actually has a bit of metallic sheen, and his muscles all over his body are like iron knots.
General fear bulges, and the veins are slightly vomiting and shrinking, bringing extremely terrifying physical strength. The sturdy body, while standing still, is filled with a fierce aura. People with weak minds,
I will definitely be timid before fighting...
However, for Liu Feng, who can compete with the emperor-level powerhouses, this did not have much effect. He raised his eyelids slightly, bowed slightly and said with a smile: "The King of Power of the Temple of Power?"
"I am..." The big man's voice was as loud as rolling thunder. The noise in the hall was suppressed a lot in his words...
"You are the black-robed sword master, right? The palace master said you are very strong and told me to be careful..." The big man patted his chest and made a sound of steel and gold, saying stupidly.
Looking at King Li's carefree appearance, Liu Feng smiled slightly. This big guy was as honest as his size. He smiled and shook his head, saying: "You are not weak either..."
"Haha, the master of the palace praises me so much..." King Li scratched his head and said with a smile: "When the fight starts, I will try my best to reduce my strength, otherwise it will be bad if I hurt you..."
Liu Feng lightly shrugged. King Li's straightforward words did not make him dissatisfied. On the contrary, he had a good impression of this big man who was full of silly words...
"You'd better try your best. Otherwise, your palace master will blame you..." Liu Feng smiled and shook his head. King Li's power is indeed terrifying. If he fights hard, he will definitely have some difficulty, but who will take advantage of his own shortcomings to make up for it?
Others are stronger? Strength is not what Liu Feng is good at. Speed... ghost-like speed. This is Liu Feng's greatest weapon...
Arena No. 13, perhaps because of the name of the black-robed swordsman Liu Feng, within a short time, this arena has become the focus of the entire temple. Today is only the preliminary round, and it is usually rare to see him.
A duel between emperor-level experts, so Liu Feng’s battle with King Li became the main event today...
The crowd surged rapidly, crowded under the 13th ring, and everyone wanted to see what the black-robed swordsman who had been in the spotlight recently looked like and what his strength was...
Looking at the young man in black robe standing on the thirteenth stage, Nicholas was slightly silent and said softly: "Zhilie, what do you think of that little guy?"
"Sir, I haven't seen him fight with my own eyes, so I can't find out his bottom line. Although he once defeated three emperor-level warriors with a single sword, I can achieve such a record now..."
Standing behind Nikolas, with blazing red eyebrows, he bent down and replied respectfully.
"Then does he have a chance to defeat you..." Nikolas said calmly.
"Although I don't deny that his fighting talent is indeed extraordinary, there are some things that cannot be compensated by talent alone... With the strength he has shown in Forest City, in my hands, he should not be able to escape.
Twenty rounds..." Chilie said respectfully, with a hint of arrogance in his words...
"Haha. If that's the case, then it's naturally for the best. That guy, Satan, the God of Death, has recently started to devour my faith territory again. If I wait for me to gain the position of leader again, I will definitely wipe out all the nightmare legions under his command...
"Nicholas' eyes revealed a cold light and he sneered...
"Sir, I will try my best..." Blazing nodded heavily...
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"Xue'er, how strong is Liu Feng? How sure are you of meeting him?" Ice goddess Dian Yi leaned lightly on the soft chair and asked indifferently.
"Teacher, I fought with him once. If he only has the strength he showed that night, then... within forty rounds, he will be defeated..." Yukionna said softly...
Nodding slightly, Dian Yi stopped talking and projected his habitual cold gaze to the crowded arena No. 13...
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Amidst the clear ringing of the bell, on the stage, a tyrannical aura erupted that made others look at him with stern eyes...
King Li raised his head and shouted loudly. The terrifying energy that shone like metallic luster covered his body like water waves. He stepped hard on the ground with his soles, and continuous spider web-like cracks swept out. His body looked like a fast running car.
The ancient giant beast, with a harsh sound of wind pressure, slammed into Liu Feng...
Looking at the fierce attack of the Earth Power King, Liu Feng smiled faintly. The power was indeed very strong, but according to his speed, it was extremely difficult to hit him...
Turning his body slightly to one side, King Li's huge fist flew out against his shoulder. The fierce wind pressure on his fist pressed Liu Feng's clothes tightly against his skin...
One blow missed, King Li's left foot touched the ground, and with a terrifying sound of breaking wind, his right foot slammed back...
His body flashed like a ghost, and King Li's attack missed again...
On the ring, ferocious fist winds roared, and the peaceful void was struck by King Li with his terrifying physical strength, sending out waves of transparent air, which made the hard ring pitted...
A dark shadow dodges quickly in the fist like a ghost, like a small boat under the huge waves. It seems that it is about to be submerged at any time, but it always sticks to the thin line...
Although the situation on the ring seemed to be Liu Feng blindly dodging, anyone with a slightly better vision could see that the black robe on the field was dodging and using only the smallest amount of strength to smash King Li's body.
He dodged the attack with all his strength. According to this progress, King Li will definitely not be able to sustain it for too long...
Although it seems a bit disgraceful to win by just dodging, no one present had any objection to this. Competitions generally require results...
To be honest, if Liu Feng really changed to another head-on fighting style, I am afraid that most of the people in the hall would curse in their hearts as idiots, using their own shortcomings to counterbalance the opponent's strengths. This kind of behavior is just like being mentally retarded...
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"What a cunning young man..." Looking at the young man in black robe who just dodged, Nicholas shook his head and said with a smile. Liu Feng's fighting also destroyed his purpose of exploring his bottom line.
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In the venue, the black shadow is still as leisurely as the breeze, but on the other hand, the attack of the fierce King of Li is no longer as fierce as before, and the whistling sound of the wind is also slowly decreasing.
A lot...
"Can you stop hiding? Let me punch you. I'll go down on my own after the punch..." He suddenly stopped and looked helpless. He was panting and scratching his head.
Hearing such interesting words, not only Liu Feng couldn't help laughing, but also the crowd in the hall burst into laughter at the words of this stupid man...
"Your strength is indeed very strong, but your defense is a bit weak. It is actually not difficult to defeat you..." Liu Feng smiled slightly, and while gently clasping his white palms, he stretched out the ancient sword with green light.
Emerge...
"Are you going to attack? Come on, let me see how strong you can be!" Looking at Liu Feng's posture, King Li's face lit up with joy, and he said with a grin.
"Why don't you take action?" Looking at the black-robed young man standing there blankly, King Li urged with some confusion: "Hurry up..." His face suddenly changed, and King Li's iron tower-like body hurriedly took a step to the left.
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An ancient sword with a faint green light suddenly appeared in the void, and flashed across King Li's hard-as-iron skin like lightning...
"Zhizhi..." A heart-wrenching voice sounded harshly...
The ancient sword disappeared again. Liu Feng, who was standing on the spot, was slightly blurred. Then he slowly raised his head and flicked the sword with his slender fingers. A drop of bright red blood dripped gently along the tip of the sword.
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King Li looked at the arm with a small bloody cut in disbelief. He is a strong man who specializes in physical training. The physical defense alone can resist the attack of an emperor-level middle-level strong man, let alone
Body-protecting energy... But the young man in front of him actually broke through his defense...
"You were able to dodge the first attack, but what about the second one?" Liu Feng raised his lips to King Li and smiled softly...
An uneasiness surged in his heart. Just as King Li was about to dodge and retreat, an ancient sword with a faint green light appeared strangely behind him and gently pressed against his neck...
The cold feeling on his neck made King Deli gulp down, and a drop of cold sweat flowed from his forehead. He raised his head and looked at the opposite side, where a black robe slowly dissipated...
"What a terrifying speed, what a sharp sword..." In the hall, countless people gasped...
"Very good speed, very interesting weapon..." Nicholas nodded and whispered...
Afterwards, Blazing face turned slightly solemn...