Tang Feng followed the old man in black and walked out of the residence in Huang District and headed towards the competition area of the Killing God Hall.
Tang Feng sat in the rest area as a contestant, waiting for the start of the competition. However, the old man in black who brought Tang Feng over walked into another room.
"Black Robe, I didn't expect that you will be lucky this time and received a boy who dared to participate in the hundreds of battles. You have to treat him!" A man with thick eyebrows and big eyes said to the old man in black.
Hei Pao smiled and said, "Hei Tong, of course it's okay for me to treat you. However, I will have to be rewarded if this kid can survive thirty games successfully."
Hei Tong nodded and smiled, "Hei Rou, it seems that you don't have high confidence in that kid. Maybe that kid can have more than fifty games, or even sixty games? Then you'll make a lot of money."
"Haha, I dare not think that Tang Feng can survive thirty games, I am already very satisfied." Hei Pao said this and began to pour tea for himself.
As time passed, even in the lounge, Tang Feng could feel the noise coming from outside. The people outside were obviously watching the game. After all, Tang Feng had a gamble in a hundred games. Those who participated in the gamble naturally had to see the results. Some people who might become Tang Feng's opponents would also come here to watch the game to find out Tang Feng's weaknesses and other things to increase their chances of winning.
In the crowd, Qi Tao and He Dong and He Meier were also among them. They were watching the Tang Feng game.
"Tang Feng told me that he has the strength of being willing to compare with the Six Yuanshen Master, and it is not much different from your strength from He Dong!" Qi Tao said with a smile on his face.
He Dong said coldly: "So what? Isn't it just a dead end!"
"Sweep away! I won't tell you anymore." Qi Tao frowned, then said to He Meier: "Meier, when I win the bet, I will buy you whatever you want, okay?"
He Meier nodded and smiled, "When you win, my brother and I will blackmail you well. Then, don't be stingy and feel sorry for you!"
"How can it be!" Qi Tao said with a smile: "As long as Mei'er wants to eat, I, Qi Tao, will definitely not even blink."
At this moment, I heard a bell ringing in the competition arena, and everyone suddenly became quiet. The bells in this competition are death notes, and every time they ring, they will take away a life.
I saw a beautiful woman appearing on the competition arena. This woman is the one from the Killing Hall, who specializes in hosting the competition for candidates with a hundred consecutive victories.
"Okay, I announce that the first game of Tang Feng, a player in the hundred games of Lien, has begun. The opponent is Wu Qingteng." The woman said as she immediately walked up from left to right.
The one who walked up to the left was Tang Feng. At this moment, Tang Feng had no expression on his face and just glanced at his opponent Wu Qingteng. He said in his heart: "On the competition list, isn't the first opponent a lie? Why did it be replaced by Wu Qingteng?"
Although Tang Feng was confused, he did not ask because this was the Killing God Hall. It is common for the Killing God Hall to temporarily replace people.
Wu Qingteng, who came up on the right, was dressed in blue clothes. The most eye-catching thing on his face was a scar, which almost occupied half of his face.
With the two contestants on the field, the woman said, "You two should know the rules. As long as I walk off this ring, then there will be only one of you who can live and leave!"
After saying that, the woman didn't care whether Tang Feng and Wu Qingteng understood or not, and had already walked off the arena. As the woman left, everyone in the audience began to shout.
"Kill him! Kill Tang Feng." This voice was shouted from the mouths of those who bought Tang Feng and couldn't win a single battle.
"Kill him! Kill the Scar Man." This voice was shouted by the person who bought Tang Feng's first victory.
Facing the voices in the audience, Tang Feng and Wu Qingteng both seemed particularly calm and did not affect their mood because of the voices in the audience.
Wu Qingteng looked at Tang Feng opposite him and said coldly: "When we walk on this arena, we are destined to be life-and-death opponents, and we cannot be resentful. However, if you dare to apply for a winning streak of battles, I really admire you."
Tang Feng raised his lips slightly and said, "You will be my first opponent to kill. I will give you a chance to take action first."
Upon hearing this, Wu Qingteng's face changed drastically and he said coldly: "Mad, it's really rampant! However, the more rampant a person is, the earlier he will die!"
While talking, the spear in Wu Qingteng's hand was already lit up, and in a flash, he stabbed directly at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng looked at Wu Qingteng who was sprinting over and said coldly: "You should do your best!"
The spear in Wu Qingteng's hand flashed with a breath of destruction, and in an instant, it had arrived in front of Tang Feng.
Tang Feng narrowed his eyes, and the Tianlei Sword in his hand suddenly appeared, and his divine power inspires him and quickly stabs the spear.
"Peng!"
The two separated from each other, and Tang Feng was obviously slightly better in this attack!
"It seems that I underestimate you!" Wu Qingteng said, waving the spear in his hand quickly. In an instant, the spear in Wu Qingteng's hand turned into a phantom of the spear in the sky. The spear attack seemed to be everywhere, and in a blink of an eye, it completely surrounded Tang Feng.
"Tang Feng, I'll let you see how powerful I am." Wu Qingteng said, and the phantoms of the spears in the sky disappeared in an instant. A spear shining with golden light was like a star, making it impossible for people to open their eyes and look directly.
Tang Feng immediately closed his eyes, his spiritual sense dispersed, and Tang Feng knew everything around him as he knew. The Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand was also lit, and the power of thunder and lightning was suddenly seen constantly entangling the Heavenly Thunder Sword.
The Tianlei Sword collided with Wu Qingteng's spear in an instant, and huge energy fluctuations were transmitted layer by layer.
"Peng!"
Wu Qingteng was thrown away and directly hit the black jade mesh on the ring.
"Peng!"
Wu Qingteng fell to the ground, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a huge wound on his chest was shocking.
"I said that I asked you to take action with all my strength. Now you have no chance." As he said that, Tang Feng instantly held the Tianlei Sword again and quickly attacked Wu Qingteng.
Wu Qingteng stared at Tang Feng's Tianlei Sword with his eyes and murmured: "It's a medium-grade holy weapon, the long sword in your hand is a medium-grade holy weapon!"
Upon hearing this, everyone in the audience changed their faces. Although the medium-grade holy artifacts are only medium-grade holy artifacts of attack type, they are also extremely precious. At least in this yellow area, medium-grade holy artifacts are extremely rare. Even in the Xuan area, they are extremely rare. They are only occasionally seen in the hands of candidate inheritors in the region and the heaven area.
"This kid Tang Feng actually has a medium-grade holy weapon! It's really amazing!" A smile appeared on Qi Tao's face. The more powerful Tang Feng is, the longer he can hold on, and he has the chance to make a lot of money.
Hei Tong from another room said to Hei Rou: "I didn't expect that Tang Feng would have a medium-grade holy weapon. It seems that he will have to survive thirty games, which is not very difficult."
Black Rou also smiled and said, "Well, as long as nothing unexpected happens, he may be able to survive thirty games."
Tang Feng had long thought that his Tianlei Sword would be exposed and that everyone would know that the Tianlei Sword is a medium-grade holy weapon. However, some things are always exposed, and the Tianlei Sword is the first one.
"Die!" With Tang Feng's voice, Wu Qingteng opened his eyes unwillingly, and saw the Tianlei Sword directly piercing through his head. His divine power exploded and his soul was annihilated. Wu Qingteng's god appeared in the air.
Tang Feng put away Wu Qingteng's storage ring and god, turned around and walked off the ring, and there was a noisy sound in the audience.
Tang Feng rested for less than an hour and the second game was officially announced to begin. This time, Tang Feng's opponent was the first in the competition list.
When Tang Feng saw Juyan, his face changed slightly. He saw that Juyan had an eye on his forehead, which was a bit similar to Erlang Shen in the earth's myth. Tang Feng said in his heart: "This guy is not the Three-eyed True Lord!"
When Jueyan took out his weapon, Tang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Jueyan used not a trident, but a long sword. Obviously, this man was not the true lord in the earth's myth.
After the woman finished the competition, Juyan looked at Tang Feng and said, "Tang Feng, do you have a medium-grade holy weapon? It happens that it will belong to me in the future."
Tang Feng smiled and said, "Is that so? But, I see the third eye on your forehead is very interesting. I really want to take it for a closer look."
Jueyan immediately opened the third eye on his forehead, and a strong light flashed, and Tang Feng immediately felt a soul attack attacking his head in an instant.
At the same time, the juvenile eyes held the long sword in hand and almost instantly displayed all his strength. The long sword was like a gust of wind, and in a blink of an eye it stabbed towards Tang Feng's head.
As the sword of Jueyan was about to pierce Tang Feng's head, Tang Feng suddenly retreated rapidly, avoiding the fatal blow of Jueyan, and a terrified expression appeared on his face.
Tang Feng said in his heart: "I didn't expect that the third eye could even use soul attacks. This is really unexpected. Unfortunately, your opponent is me, Tang Feng, soul attack? I have the three levels of soul defense protection, which is ineffective against me!"
That's right, everything Tang Feng just now was deliberately disguised. After all, the soul defense holy weapon is definitely much more influence than the Tianlei Sword. Tang Feng will not easily expose this. Tang Feng has his own medium-grade holy weapon Tianlei Ring and a dream tower given by Dai Lu Mao. Both of these are soul defense treasures of the medium-grade holy weapon. The most important thing is that Tang Feng also has the Xutian Ding as the final level. The Xutian Ding is a super treasure of the top treasure. At least, no one in this heaven can destroy such a top treasure.
Seeing that Tang Feng suddenly broke free from his soul attack, the third eye on his forehead opened again and quickly shone towards Tang Feng, preparing to launch another soul attack on Tang Feng.
Tang Feng said, "Jing, it's enough, you don't have a chance to use it for the second time!" As he said, the Tianlei Sword in Tang Feng's hand shone with the light of lightning and quickly stabbed towards the Juing not far away.