The old man in Yi, on behalf of the arena official, announced the temporary end of the 100-game winning streak challenge.
This move immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the spectators at the venue.
In some areas, there were even boos.
Many people could see that the arena officials were a little overwhelmed and wanted to delay time to plan against Zhao Feng.
"As expected of the captain." Li Yunya marveled in his heart.
Arena, corner.
"He won thirty games in a row, and each time he defeated the enemy with one move. If it weren't for the official interference from the arena, it would have been possible for him to win fifty or sixty times in a row."
Ye Moyu was a little distracted.
Even he didn't have the ability to hit the official timeout directly.
"Then let's do it tomorrow."
Zhao Feng swayed slightly and returned to Li Yunya.
Wherever the two of them passed, they attracted the attention of many people in the arena.
Among them, Zhao Feng faintly felt the attention from the "Eternal Sealed Palace Master".
The master of Yongfeng Palace is the one with the highest cultivation level in the audience. As a half-step king, his eyes contain powerful will and unfathomable power.
Zhao Feng did not deliberately avoid it, and his eyes met with the master of Yongfeng Hall for a moment.
boom
Facing the gaze of the Lord of Yongfeng Palace head-on, Zhao Feng's soul was suddenly shaken, and he had the illusion that the mortal world was rebelling against the gods.
There was a kind of will in the eyes of the Lord of the Eternal Sealing Palace, which contained infinite power.
It's like a thought can make a huge difference and change the world.
"After all, he is a half-step king. He possesses part of the artistic power of a king in the virtual god realm. His soul almost transcends the shackles of the physical body and is one with heaven and earth."
Zhao Feng murmured in his heart.
So far, he has only glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of the divine power of the virtual god realm king.
"This kid's mind and soul level is also surprisingly strong."
The master of Yongfeng Palace let out a light sigh.
Among those watching the battle, Yongfeng Palace Master’s estimate of Zhao Feng’s level was the closest to reality.
Regarding tomorrow's challenge of 100 consecutive victories, the Master of Yongfeng Hall couldn't help but feel a little interested.
That night.
Zhao Feng returned to the inn and retreated to rest.
Today's battle gave him a new understanding of his life, body, and power within his body.
Throughout the night, he was adapting, comprehending, and even exploring his own strength.
The second day.
Inside the Xuhai Arena, the crowd was buzzing with excitement and enthusiasm.
Compared with yesterday, the number of strong men who came to watch the battle today was twice as high.
The story of Zhao Feng winning thirty games in one breath in one breath has already been spread in Xuhailing Palace.
"The bank is open"
The official arena has dedicated people to set up gambling games.
The gambling game is divided into five betting points for Zhao Feng's winning streak: 60 consecutive wins, 70 consecutive wins, 80 consecutive wins, 90 consecutive wins, and 100 consecutive wins.
Among them, the odds of a hundred consecutive wins are the highest, 1 to 30.
In other words, as long as you bet on Zhao Feng to win a hundred consecutive wins, you can make thirty times the profit.
only.
No one has achieved a hundred consecutive victories in the past hundred years.
Arena officials are using all means to prevent the birth of a hundred consecutive victories.
Therefore, few people will bet on a 100-game winning streak.
Among them, there are more people betting on sixty or seventy consecutive wins.
However, if Zhao Feng wins more in a row, such as an eighty-game winning streak, those who bet on a sixty-game winning streak or a seventy-game winning streak will also lose money.
"I bet myself one million high-grade Yuan Jingshi."
A faint voice came from behind the crowd.
One million high-grade crystal stones
Some of the people placing bets in the venue were slightly stunned.
One million high-grade Yuan Jingshi is not a small amount, it can almost buy a low-level earth-level magic weapon.
To know.
A piece of high-grade Yuan Jingshi can be exchanged for 10,000 ordinary Yuan Jingshi, not the second-grade Yuan Jingshi in the domain.
One million high-grade Yuan Jingshi is equivalent to tens of billions of ordinary Yuan Jingshi.
hiss
Even the official dealer was shocked.
Everyone took a closer look and found that the person who placed the bet was none other than Zhao Feng.
Li Yunya chuckled and pledged tens of thousands of high-grade Yuan Crystal stones to Zhao Feng.
"snort"
There was a hint of ridicule on the old man's face.
"Zhao Feng Zhao Feng Zhao..."
In an atmosphere of high enthusiasm, Zhao Feng stepped onto the competitive stage.
A corner of the arena.
There was a hint of coldness in Ye Moyu's eyes, and he paid close attention.
"Hundred-win challenge, the thirty-first day."
The referee announced.
Scene 31.
The opponent is a man in white who is in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan realm.
"It's so fast. In the first game today, we sent out the late Xiaodanyuan realm."
Many people shouted.
Some people who bet have become cautious.
"Zhao Feng, when you meet me, Jiang Zile, don't expect to win easily."
The man in white had a faint smile on his lips.
Buzz
The man in white swiped his hand with one hand, and an ancient cyan iron book floated in front of him, blooming with shimmers of color.
Swish
In his other hand, a green writing brush appeared.
"It's Tianle scholar"
"It turns out to be Tianle scholar 'Jiang Zile'. Twenty years ago, this person was one of the top three geniuses in the Fengqun Domain. He came from the two-star sect 'Tianle Castle'..."
In the arena, some people suddenly lost their voices and recognized the origin of the man in white.
"It's interesting."
Zhao Feng couldn't help showing a hint of interest.
There are countless schools of practice in the vast Brahma Universe, and more of them have been lost in the long river of history.
The books and pens in Jiang Zile's hands are still low-grade earth-level magic weapons.
"break"
Zhao Feng's body swayed and he flashed in front of Jiang Zile, like an ancient giant beast, punching out with a faint lavender aura.
"This breath is so fast..."
Jiang Zile felt a terrifying aura that oppressed the Qi and blood essence.
"The Nine-Character Iron Book"
Jiang Zile did not panic. The ancient cyan iron book in his hand suddenly unfolded in front of him. A layer of simple and vicissitudes of cyan light pages bloomed with hundreds of feet of colorful clouds, and obscure and mysterious words emerged one after another.
Boom
Zhao Feng hit with a punch, and the cyan light page showed a few cracks, but the mysterious words dancing on it exuded a majestic righteousness, like a surging river, quickly repairing the cyan light page.
"Draw the ground as a prison"
Jiang Zile stepped back a few steps, and with a green brush in his hand, he slowly drew a line of green gold dotted lines in the void.
Um?
Zhao Feng's expression changed, and he discovered that those ethereal green-gold dotted lines formed a golden heavenly prison, binding him in it.
"As expected of a Tianle scholar"
Outside the arena, some strong men couldn't help but cheer.
Seeing it, the sky prison composed of lapis lazuli light was like a solid iron prison, constantly compressing Zhao Feng's standing position.
"It's been fun...but that's the end of it."
Zhao Feng's expression darkened slightly, and he suddenly raised his hand, condensing a trace of purple lightning, pure and sharp, and a purple light claw with a simple texture appeared in the light.
Purple Thunder Claw
The purple light claw was only a few feet in size, but it was condensed into substance, and a thunderous sound came from it.
bangkacha
Like the claw of a destructive thunder dragon, it cuts through the void, and a breath of destruction of all things rushes towards the face, shocking the soul.
"Not good..."
Jiang Zile was horrified and lost his voice. He saw that his "drawing on the ground as a prison" was torn into pieces like paper.
Bang bang
That claw that was like a destructive thunder dragon sent Jiang Zile flying hundreds of feet away.
thump
When he landed on the ground, black smoke was rising from Jiang Zile's body. His original white-clothed appearance was like a human figure charred.
31st consecutive victory
Zhao Feng won the first battle today.
The place was filled with enthusiastic cheers, Zhao Feng's combat power was as strong as ever.
"Even this Jiang Zile, who is known as a leader in the Xiaodanyuan realm with perfect offense and defense, has been defeated like this."
The old man in clothes lost his color slightly.
In today's first battle, he sent Jiang Zile to fight because he wanted Zhao Feng to fall into a hard battle, at least not win so easily.
However.
Zhao Feng's strength is still stronger than expected.
"In order to save real energy, it is not advisable to fight for a long time."
Zhao Feng murmured.
His goal is to win a hundred consecutive victories in one go.
Later.
Zhao Feng faced some opponents one after another. Their cultivation levels were at least in the middle stage of the Small Danyuan Realm, and their combat prowess was mostly at the late stage of the Small Danyuan Stage.
But none of these opponents are stronger than Jiang Zile.
Zhao Feng will further increase his speed and attack. With every flash attack, he can easily defeat the average late-stage Xiaodanyuan realm.
Boom
Bang bang
On the arena, each challenger was blown away by Zhao Feng and defeated.
Sometimes, in order to save time, Zhao Feng simply hits a few at a time.
In other words, he has completed half of the 100-game winning streak challenge.
The spectators outside the field were all stunned and focused.
What's even more amazing is.
Zhao Feng has not consumed much of his true energy since the battle.
His attacks are mainly based on the use of speed, the explosion of physical strength, and the movement of a little real energy to win with one move.
Especially in terms of speed and movement.
So far, no opponent can compete with Zhao Feng in terms of speed.
"Sixty consecutive wins"
The spectators on the field were dazzled by what they saw, fearing that if they lost their concentration for a moment, they would miss a battle.
because.
Zhao Feng's speed in resolving the battle was too fast
After sixty consecutive victories, Zhao Feng's opponents have become stronger and stronger.
Later, half of the opponents were in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan realm.
A few of these opponents can be compared with the leader of the Skeleton Hall, Li Yunya.
These powerful opponents in the arena are all elites of the same generation from various domains and even some two-star sects.
There are all kinds of strange bloodline abilities and endless secret techniques, which are extremely difficult to deal with.
Fortunately.
Zhao Feng's body and source of power absorbed the ancient aura of the dream world. Every time he attacked, he was like an ancient behemoth, exerting powerful suppression on many bloodlines.
This kind of suppression effect can even be compared to Jiang Fan, who has the bloodline of the "Ancient Ten Thousand Races List".
"Scene 70"
The referee took a breath and announced again.
"Zhao Feng, your opponent is me."
An elegant man, as dark as night, appeared on the arena.
Yamayu
There was a commotion on the field.
This time the opponent turned out to be the challenger who had won 100 consecutive games, Yamaha.
"As the loser of the challenge, Henyamayu definitely doesn't want an unknown person to win the 100-game winning streak behind him."
The old man in clothes sneered secretly.
"start"
As soon as the referee made the announcement, Yamayu immediately took action.
Observing the previous battles, Zhao Feng was able to repel enemies with lightning speed, and Ye Moyu did not want to fall into a passive position.
"Void sky and night"
Ye Moyu's figure flashed and disappeared, blending into the dim night surrounding him.
In that night, Zhao Feng's vision and senses were greatly restricted, making it difficult to clearly capture the traces of Ye Moyu.
The sky and night are the realm of the power of Ye Moyu's bloodline.
Before, no one had been able to truly decipher Ye Moyu's secret skill of bloodline; if it hadn't been for the depletion of bloodline true energy due to the wheel battle, he would not have lost.