Chapter six hundred and thirtieth IX is this time
Chapter 639
"Why is this person not having cultivation?"
"It seems like a body-refining warrior!"
"Body martial artists should also have cultivation. Can they specialize in physical body?"
Many people looked at Li Feng with a suspicious look on their faces.
At the bottom of the stand, there is a referee seat, where several people from the arena of the death prisoners were sitting.
One of the old men with a slightly gray head had a blue light in their eyes. They looked at Li Feng carefully and said aloud: "The fourth level of the True Mystery Realm!"
The old man is an elder in the prison arena, a powerful martial arts king. He has practiced powerful eye skills and can clearly see the level of the martial artist's cultivation and physical strength.
He was in charge of the prison arena, which also prevented anyone from deliberately hiding his cultivation and making money.
Otherwise, if someone deliberately hides his cultivation and fights with someone whose cultivation is lower than his own, it would be cheating. In this regard, the battlefield of the Death Prison is naturally not allowed.
After hearing the old man's words, everyone suddenly realized that this person's physical strength was comparable to that of the fourth level of the True Mystery Realm.
Whoosh!
After Shaoqing, a middle-aged man with a cold face flew onto the battlefield.
"I'll fight you."
Middle-aged people are wearing green robes, tall and thin, and their cultivation is at the fourth level of the True Mystery Realm.
“Betting!”
On the referee's seat, a referee from the prison court announced loudly.
Immediately, everyone began to bet.
However, since Li Feng is a body-refining warrior and everyone can't see the depth clearly, so there are not many people who bet in this battle, and the bets they bet are generally not high.
Most of the people who bet on the middle-aged man who is at the fourth level of the True Mystery Realm will win.
In everyone's opinion, middle-aged people have a greater chance of winning.
If Li Feng had a cultivation level and a fellow practitioner of the physical body, then Li Feng would definitely have a great victory rate, but if he only practiced the physical body, he would still be a little worse.
A warrior who only cultivates his body can only use brute force and has a single means, which is far inferior to a warrior who refines his qi.
"Qingxuan, let's all bet Li Feng to win!" Su Mo said to Hong Qingxuan.
Immediately, he communicated with the iron cards in his hand and bet on the 50,000 top-grade spirit stones with his mind.
"Brother Su Mo, Li Feng is very strong?" Hong Qingxuan asked in surprise when she saw Su Mo begging Li Feng for victory without hesitation.
Although she had long known that Li Feng's physical strength was comparable to that of the fourth level of the True Xuan Realm, she was not very clear about how strong she was.
"A general fourth-level warrior in the True Mystery Realm cannot defeat Li Feng!" Su Mo said. He also practiced the ancient dragon elephant skill, and no one knew Li Feng's strength better than him.
Hong Qingxuan nodded when she heard this, and then she bet 20,000 yuan on Li Feng for the top-grade spirit stone.
On the battlefield.
Li Feng stared at the middle-aged man, and his fighting spirit surged in his eyes.
"die!"
A long and shiny sword appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, Li Feng rushed out like a cheetah and slashed at the middle-aged man with a knife.
A dazzling golden light shone on, layer upon layer of golden scales covering Li Feng's whole body, making him look like a god of war.
The sharp long sword slashed through the air and slashed the middle-aged man with a huge force.
"It's you who die!"
The middle-aged man's eyes burst into murderous intent, and the light yellow mysterious power on his body surged, and the endless mysterious power condensed and on his palms.
Then, the middle-aged man slapped the oncoming sword with a palm.
The palm print is like a mountain, with a mighty power, and it instantly hits the long sword.
boom!
With a blast, the palm print was directly slashed, and then the long sword collided with the middle-aged man's palm.
Bang!
With a dull sound, the middle-aged man's body shook greatly, and he was directly cut off more than a hundred feet.
"What? So powerful?"
The middle-aged man was shocked. Li Feng's long sword contained supreme power. Even if he had a fist glove on his hand, his palm was shattered under this knife.
The middle-aged man's face became serious. He must not lose this battle. If he loses, he will end up with death.
On the battlefield of the battlefield of the Prison of Death, there is no hatred, no right or wrong, only life and death, everything is for the spirit stone.
As long as he can kill Li Feng, he can earn 50,000 top-grade spirit stones.
Seeing Li Feng rushing over again, the middle-aged man's back flashed with green light, and his martial soul was released.
The martial soul of a middle-aged man is a green grass, only about three feet high, and is emerald green all over.
This is the Qingyuan Grass Martial Soul. Although it cannot improve his combat power, it can restore his injuries and restore his vitality.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, the middle-aged man's palms came out together, and huge palm prints were like a tide, crushing Li Feng's face.
"broken!"
Li Feng was not afraid at all, and the long sword in his hand slashed wildly. Wherever the sword light passed, all the palm prints were torn apart, turning into surging waves of air sweeping all directions.
Li Feng's defense was strong, and he ignored these waves of air and continued to rush towards the middle-aged man without any loss.
The middle-aged man is very smart. He knows that his strength is not as good as Li Feng, so he doesn't fight Li Feng head-on.
He was breeze at his feet, and he applied his body skills to the extreme, constantly distanced himself from Li Feng.
The middle-aged man's body was like lightning, flashing constantly around Li Feng, and his palm prints rushed away from all directions.
Boom boom boom boom!!
Li Feng stopped, his long sword danced like a wind wheel, and any palm prints that arrived were killed one by one by one.
At this moment, Li Feng couldn't help frowning slightly. Although his strength was stronger than the other party, his degree was not as good as the other party. His physical strength could not be attacked from a distance, so it would be difficult to kill this person.
In the stands, Su Mo naturally saw Li Feng's dilemma, but he was not worried.
With Li Feng's physical strength, even if he stood still, it would be difficult to kill the middle-aged man if he attacked him.
On the battlefield, the battle continued and soon fell into a stalemate.
Li Feng can't do anything to middle-aged people, and middle-aged people can't do anything to Li Feng either.
Li Feng's eyes were like lightning, staring at the flashing figure of the middle-aged man. No matter how fast the middle-aged man is, he will breathe. That is his chance, and he will kill with one blow.
Boom boom boom boom!!
The middle-aged man was still attacking constantly, but his attack could not hurt Li Feng at all. He was also anxious. This was not a solution.
Swish!
After middle-aged man slammed another palm, he turned around and wanted to go around Li Feng.
And at this time, it was when the middle-aged man’s old strength had passed away and the new energy had not yet arisen, and there was a moment of pause.
"It's this time!"
Li Feng's eyes lit up and suddenly burst out. He suddenly stepped on the battle platform, and a powerful recoil force instantly acted on him.
call out!
Li Feng's body was like an arrow leaving the string, extremely fast, and rushed towards the middle-aged man in an instant, and in an instant he impulsively moved in front of the middle-aged man.
"Batian Crazy Dragon Slash!"
Holding the knife in both hands, Li Feng exploded his power to the extreme and slashed it down with one knife.
roar!
The huge phantom of the ancient dragon elephant appeared on Li Feng, and Li Feng's power increased again.
The sharp long sword was like lightning slashing from the nine heavens. The terrifying power condensed on the blade and instantly approached the middle-aged man's head.
Chapter completed!