【One Hundred and Twenty-Eight】end
Han Feng joked: "Brother Zheng, you have already broken through to the seven-star human level, maybe it's me who loses?"
Which one, Zheng Tong gave Han Feng a disdainful look: "When I'm a fool, with your perverted degree, you are now a human-level six-star, I'm afraid your overall strength is stronger!"
Han Feng was speechless.
...
Han Feng chose the third competition platform.
Zheng Tong chose the fourth competition platform.
The two competition platforms were close, and both of them could see each other's battles.
Han Feng didn't know that in his martial arts area, a young man who looked nearly twenty years old was looking at him coldly, and then he looked back: "Is this the Han Feng that the eldest young master asked me to do? Young master, let me teach you a lesson, this ignorant boy."
The man didn't pay attention, and when he retracted his gaze and turned his head, Han Feng turned his head away instantly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Who was it just now? That kind of icy gaze is definitely going to be detrimental to me."
Han Feng swept across an area without a trace, frowning slightly, there were too many people, and he couldn't be sure which one it was.
...
"Haha, I'm under the king's family, Wang Renli, please enlighten me."
On the competition stage, a young man suddenly jumped up and shouted carelessly.
Soon, someone went up to fight Wang Renli.
The Wang family is also a force close to a first-class family in Xuanyuan City.
As the leader of the younger generation of the Wang family, this Wang Renli's strength is indeed outstanding, his body's True Qi cultivation base has reached seven stars, and among the seven stars, he is also a relatively good combat power.
It is a pity that there are many warriors from Seven Stars here. After three or four battles in succession, Wang Renli was finally kicked off the competition stage because of exhaustion.
After that, many people went up to fight one after another, but none of them could last more than five games.
The strength of everyone present is not much different. Every time a battle, the consumption is huge. Basically, after three or four battles, there is no physical strength.
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"Beast's body, congeal!!"
Suddenly, a cold drink sounded, and Han Feng turned his head and looked over in amazement.
In the fourth competition stage, Zheng Tong has already displayed the body of a bull, and his body has grown huge.
Infuriating cultivation level has soared to the eight-star human level.
There was an uproar among the warriors of the fourth competition platform.
With a sharp increase in cultivation, Zheng Tong kicked out his opponent with a hoof, and he fell to the ground heavily, vomiting blood.
Han Feng simply watched Zheng Tong fight, but he was not in a hurry anyway.
30% of the time, Zheng Tong's victory, and only relying on the bull's body, the bull's rush and bull's trample have not yet been displayed.
Until the sixth battle, Zheng Tong encountered a hard stubble, and finally knocked the opponent away by the bull's collision. The opponent's ribs were broken by the collision, and he was severely injured.
Seeing the fate of the warrior, no one went up to the fourth competition stage.
Losing the game was a minor event, but he was hit as hard as the previous warriors, and even broke a few ribs, but it was not worth it.
Injuries like that might even affect the performance of future battles.
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Han Feng watched Zheng Tong's battle with relish, but the face of the Pang family's collateral children was distorted: "This Han Feng, I am not afraid that the tenth winning streak will be taken away by others, and I am still in the mood to watch other people compete. !"
This collateral son,
I also heard that Han Feng is so powerful, so naturally I didn't dare to be careless. I wanted to let Han Feng fight for nine battles first, which would consume a lot of physical strength and then go up to take advantage of it, but now almost half of the warriors in the third competition stage have gone up, and Han Feng is still indifferent.
Gritting his teeth, this disciple of the Pang family did not go up to fight. He wanted to see how long Han Feng could last.
Time passed.
Finally, one of the warriors near the fourth competition platform dared to take the stage.
Han Feng shook his head and sighed. After waiting for so long, Zheng Tong's physical strength was almost recovered. In other words, the previous six battles were wasted. .
Han Feng could see that if Zheng Tong's infuriating energy consumption had exceeded half, it has now recovered to the level of 80-90% of the heyday.
The result was obvious, the warrior was knocked flying without even Zheng Tong's bull collision.
In the tenth game, Zheng Tong consumed a lot of money, and the opponent in front of him was also an eight-star human rank. It was extremely difficult to deal with.
Han Feng was overjoyed to see that he had won ten consecutive victories, so he was the leader.
Moreover, it was the first ten-game winning streak in the fourth competition stage. Of the nine places selected, one of them was already occupied by Zheng Tong.
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When he came back to his senses, Han Feng looked at the warriors on the third stage.
"Listening to the discussions of the surrounding warriors, this guy has won seven consecutive victories, and it's time to play."
Han Feng flew into the air and came to the competition platform from the ground.
The other party's expression tightened: "Han... Han Feng..."
This warrior has obviously seen Han Feng's battle. Han Feng has just come on stage, and the warrior is nervous.
Han Fengchao handed over to the other party: "I'm sorry, I occupied this martial arts stage."
"Mysterious Flame Chain!!"
The middle-grade ordinary fire instantly merged with the mysterious flame chain, and fifteen chains bombarded the opponent, knocking the opponent out.
A group of warriors were terrified. Even if they fought seven games in a row, this warrior would consume a lot of energy, but he could be defeated in one blow. This guy called Han Feng was too strong.
At this time, some who didn't believe in Han Feng's record finally believed it by seven or eight points.
Han Feng stood proudly on the competition platform and glanced coldly: "Who else is coming?"
"I*, this kid is too arrogant, I want to see how much you match your record."
A stout man stepped forward. Seeing this man, Han Feng's face flashed a hint of stunnedness.
This person's face is about to wrinkle, and he doesn't look like a young man under the age of 20.
Han Feng forgot, there is a word in this world called Xian Lao.
Some people look like old men even if they are young.
Now this martial artist, is exactly the case.
"Boy, take a punch from me!"
"Surge palm!"
The water attribute infuriating, the surging water waves overlapped, turning into a huge palm and slamming down.
"Xuanyan Explosive Drill!!"
Han Feng didn't even change his face, the fifteen chains condensed together.
Boom!
With a burst of flames, the prematurely aging man vomited blood and fell to the stage.
Many geniuses swallowed and spit, this Han Feng's combat power, I am afraid that they are not at the same level as them.
The children of the Pang family also swallowed and spit, but thinking of Pang Ziwen's order and the reward afterward, the children of the sideline gritted their teeth and went on stage.
At this time, Han Feng finally understood that the previous coldness was uploaded from this person.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows: "It really is the Pang family."
"Han Feng, solve it quickly, you are almost the only one left in the game."
Zheng Tong's voice called from below.
Han Fengchao looked around, and sure enough, only the eighth and sixth contestants were still fighting, but they had also entered the final stage.
Han Feng said to the disciples with good intentions: "I'm sorry, please step down quickly."
Just as the collateral children were about to sneer, they were stunned by Han Feng's sudden surge.
"The second level of the Skyfire Battle Physique, Condensation!!"
"The second layer of Skyfire Armor, condensate!!"
"Sky Fire Fighting Fist!!"
"No, piercing wind blade!!"
As soon as the wind blade was shot, it was swallowed by the rich flame, and then the huge fist crashed down.