Chapter 612: Kill 30 Games in Seconds

"The new challenger for 100 consecutive victories... Zhao Feng"

That loud voice echoed throughout the virtual sea arena.

Because of Ye Moyu's failure, the low mood on the field was inexplicably lifted.

"So soon, there will be a new challenger?"

In the spectator seats, the powerhouses from all fields were quite surprised.

Ye Moyu's tragic defeat and the cruel and unfair 100-game winning streak were not enough to repel the enthusiasm of those challengers.

Moreover, this new challenger dared to challenge immediately after Yemo Yu was defeated.

to be expected.

That new challenger probably has a strong confidence in his strength, at least he should be stronger than Ye Moyu.

"Zhao Feng? Never heard of it."

"What kind of character will the new challenger be?"

The enthusiasm on the field was ignited again, and everyone's eyes were full of expectations.

soon.

On the arena, slowly walked up to the figure of a small Dan Yuanjing.

This new challenger, in his twenties, is a young man showing maturity and indifference.

From the original Zhao clan to today's extraterritorial stage.

The youth of Zeng Jin has grown into a strong and powerful youth.

"Is he Zhao Feng?"

Many spectators, their eyes fell on the young man, slightly disappointed.

This new challenger doesn't seem to have much to offer, and his cultivation is not as good as the previous Ye Moyu.

"Is this kid?"

The old man in the clothes narrowed his eyes slightly and swept across Li Yunya off the field.

If he remembered correctly, Zhao Feng and Li Yunya were in the same group.

"Hmph is worse than me, and I also want to challenge a hundred consecutive victories."

Ye Mo Yu's eyes were cold, his fists clenched tightly, and there was an inexplicable shame.

"One hundred consecutive victories, the first game."

A referee of the Great Dan Yuanjing said casually.

corner.

Ye Moyu looked at him coldly, he would only leave after seeing Zhao Feng's defeat.

"Tsk tsk, it's a miracle that you can survive four or five consecutive victories with this little Dan's cultivation at the early stage of Yuanjing.

Some discussions around him should be in harmony with Ye Moyu's mentality.

on the arena.

Zhao Feng smiled lightly: "The honor of winning a hundred consecutive victories is up to me to win."

not ashamed

In the arena, many spectators rolled their eyes.

Ye Moyu's face twitched fiercely. Where did this kid get his confidence?

This is undoubtedly a greater insult to him, the loser.

"Hey, junior, if you can't achieve ten consecutive victories, you won't even be able to earn the challenge fee."

The clothed old man smiled stunned.

at this time.

On the challenge stage, Zhao Feng's first opponent was ushered in.

"Junior, let me, a spectator, play with you."

A middle-aged venerable from the Xiaodanyuan realm, rubbing his fists and grinding his palms, made his debut with a little playfulness.

This middle-aged Venerable is a spectator in the viewing seat, and his cultivation base is only in the early stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing, which is on par with Zhao Feng.

In the early stage of the Bailiansheng Challenge, many participants were spectators.

Officials in the arena are not strict about this. As long as there is no more than 50 consecutive victories, it will not attract official attention.

"start."

The referee waved.

The middle-aged Venerable laughed, waved his fist, the heaven and earth roared, and rushed towards Zhao Feng with thunder and wind whistling.

This punch, if placed in an ordinary area, can shatter a mountain.

However, this is in the virtual sea arena, and the power and range of various moves are subject to certain suppression.

"Bang"

The middle-aged Venerable's attack failed, his body froze, and he flew out suddenly.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged Venerable couldn't see anything clearly, his body was blasted out of the arena by a huge force.

thump

The middle-aged venerable spit out a mouthful of blood after landing.

In the arena, it was silent for a moment.

Numerous jokes, even mocking smiles, all solidified.

call

Zhao Feng stretched out his hand, blew his fist, and fell to the ground calmly.

"This is the end? What an amazing speed"

In the arena, many spectators came over in a trance.

Most people didn't see Zhao Feng's movement and movement trajectory clearly.

The old man in the robe, his heart skipped a beat, this new challenger is coming in a menacing manner.

Thinking that Li Yunya had to obey this young challenger before, the old man in Yi felt a little uneasy.

The viewing seat, the center of the VIP area.

"The punch just now was solely based on physical strength. This kid's physique is simply a giant beast."

The Palace Master Yongfeng murmured.

Since it was a challenge of 100 consecutive victories, Zhao Feng had just appeared, and he noticed it a little.

This move came as a surprise to most people.

"second round."

The referee waved his hand gently.

rub

Soon, another challenger leaped out from the spectator seat.

The visitor is a lean man, his cultivation base is more aggressive, and he has a seasoned murderous aura on his body.

Also in the early stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing, his strength is obviously stronger than the previous middle-aged venerable.

"Flying Tigers"

The lean man's figure flickered, and he was as agile as a flying leopard, carrying a domineering purple-black turbulent wind that hit Zhao Feng like lightning.

Obviously, this lean man is good at speed and agility.

"cry"

With a loud noise, the collision exploded between the lean man and Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng stood on the spot, didn't hide at all, and slammed it with a simple punch.

The moment he punched, a terrifying aura erupted from Zhao Feng's blood and soul.

The lean man was suffocating.

"Bang"

The lean man's arm was broken, and he vomited blood and flew out.

One move to defeat the enemy

In the arena, there was another shock.

Even though Zhao Feng didn't show super strength, this kind of savage and simple way to kill Yu Chuangli Suo of the same rank in an instant is shocking.

"This kid's physique seems to contain an aura of the bloodline of the ancient times, I am afraid it is close to the existence of the bloodline of the ancient times."

In the eyes of Yongfeng Palace Master, a trace of surprise passed by.

Furthermore, he felt that the blood aura in Zhao Feng's body was purer than Ye Moyu's.

"The third..."

In the arena, Zhao Feng ushered in another round of battles.

bang

The unremarkable punch once again shocked the opponent.

The initial challengers are basically the early stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing, and at most they are also in the middle stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing.

Three straight victories...four straight victories...five straight victories

Zhao Feng's winning streak was much faster than the initial stage of Ye Moyu.

"Such a fast speed, and such an amazing strength, completely crushing the same level."

Ye Moyu was slightly lost.

The speed shown by Zhao Feng was faintly better than that of him who did not use the power of blood.

Not to mention.

Zhao Feng is not only fast, but also extremely terrifying.

Seven straight victories...eight straight victories...nine straight victories

Soon.

Zhao Feng ushered in the tenth challenge.

"let me"

A deep voice came out of the official arena area.

The visitor is a dark man, the muscles of the whole body are cast like black iron, exuding a cold and solid air.

bang

When the dark man landed, the arena trembled faintly, showing a huge force impact, like a giant.

"It's him... the iron-backed black king"

Many spectators on the field exclaimed the identity of the recognizer.

The iron-backed black king's cultivation base is in the middle stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing, and his breath is approaching the later stage.

Moreover, he is a practitioner of the body refining school.

"Deliver the World"

The iron-backed black king was like a giant beast, and when the fists and palms attacked, a phantom of icy and dark cauldron-shaped giant force slammed down.

"Bloodline combat skills directly transform physical strength into shape."

Zhao Feng showed a strange color.

In the tenth round of the challenge, I finally met a slightly interesting opponent.

Because, the tenth winning streak is a key.

If you can't win ten consecutive victories, you won't even be able to earn the initial challenge fee.

"break"

Zhao Feng let out a low roar, and from the flesh and bones of his body, a physique of the ancient origin burst out.

Well

The moment he punched, Zhao Feng's whole body seemed to have the roar of the wild beasts of the ancient times. That savage and domineering aura came from the blanket, making the Iron-backed Black King feel suffocated.

"My bloodline power, the breath of that kid..."

The iron-backed black king's body and mind shuddered inexplicably.

click

The phantom of his bloodline combat skills was shattered by Zhao Feng's punch.

Wow

The iron-backed black king immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out.

ten-game winning streak

Zhao Feng's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

Up to now, he has not used a single trace of his true essence, nor has he consumed a single trace of his bloodline power.

Over the past year, under the double baptism of the immemorial breath of the dream and the blood of the sea whale, his life and physique have undergone several qualitative leaps and reborn.

nowadays.

His life physique basically reached the limit of the Great Dan Yuanjing.

In terms of physical strength, the blood of the sea whale's heart and marrow can greatly increase the strength. Under the influence of the immemorial atmosphere of the dream, it makes him seem to have experienced the influence of the ancient times, and his strength is comparable to that of the same rank behemoth.

Not only that.

Zhao Feng's strength is strong, and when he attacks with all his strength, there is still a breath of ancient origin, suppressing ordinary blood power.

"Except for the bloodline on the 'Prime Ancient Clan Ranking', there are few bloodline auras that can suppress many bloodlines in this way."

With a flash of light in the eyes of Yongfeng Hall Master, he murmured.

After completing ten consecutive victories.

Zhao Feng has not stopped, and continues to challenge.

After all, he hasn't even used a single trace of his true essence in the battle until now.

Eleven in a row, twelve in a row...fifteen in a row

Zhao Feng's record is constantly being refreshed.

every opponent.

He is a simple punch, directly blasting, and suppressing the bloodline power of the opponent.

"Twenty straight wins"

There was a sudden uproar in the arena.

According to the challenge rules of 100 consecutive victories, the challenger has ten consecutive victories every day and has the right to rest.

As for Zhao Feng, he won twenty games in a row.

What's more terrifying is that he is still blushing now.

I haven't seen him use True Yuan, nor have I seen him use bloodline power.

"He is obviously not a specialized body refiner. In the early stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing, he actually..."

There was a hint of horror in Ye Mo Yu's eyes.

On the first day of the challenge, 20 consecutive victories were the record of Ye Moyu at that time.

However.

When Yemoyu completed the 20th consecutive victory on the first day, he was somewhat tired and did not continue to challenge.

currently.

Zhao Feng has not shown the strength to surpass Ye Moyu.

However, this terrifying man has not used his true essence so far, nor has he displayed his bloodline power.

Only "unfathomable" can be used to describe this young man.

After half an hour.

"Bang"

Zhao Feng threw out a punch, faintly emitting a lavender aura, and smashed a powerhouse in the late stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing with a punch.

wow

In the arena, there was a sensation.

"Thirty Wins in a Row"

The referee was slightly absent-minded and announced.

In one breath, after hitting 30 consecutive victories, this young man just used a trace of his true essence.

If this trend continues, it is not impossible for him to hit a hundred games in one go.

"Due to the lack of opponents, today's 100-game winning streak is temporarily over."

The old man waved his hand and stopped the challenge.

With a deep expression on his face, he secretly said, this son is too strong, he must first slow down, plan a strategy first, and then deal with it tomorrow.