Chapter Seven Hundred and Eighty Seventh Strength

That "Kong Feiling" in the colorful feather robe is naturally the focus of many disciples present, not only Zhao Feng is paying attention to her.

There is no doubt that Kong Feiling is the daughter of the Heavenly Sect of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

The Great Emperor's closed disciple...the bloodline of the emperor's way...even among the geniuses of the great emperor list.

in the Dagan Dynasty.

There is a royal bloodline list, which is included in the 500 strongest bloodline inheritances.

In addition, there is also a list of the top geniuses, where five hundred top geniuses are listed.

It is worth mentioning that.

These two lists are the survival of the fittest, with advances and retreats.

After all, the times are progressing, geniuses are growing, and bloodlines are also mutating and evolving

Secret Arena.

Among all the geniuses of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, Zhao Feng just looked at Kong Feiling more, and felt that his talent and strength were closer to Nangong Sheng before participating in the demigod relics garden.

It seems to be affected.

The beautiful Caiyu woman who was standing still and didn't look sideways, turned her beautiful eyes and looked at Zhao Feng's location.

In an instant.

An invisible spiritual oppression enveloped the area where Zhao Feng was located.

Nearly ten geniuses near Zhao Feng felt a suffocating pressure, as if they had been cut by an invisible edge.

thump!

One of the outer sect disciples in the True Spirit Realm fell to the ground with his knees weak.

Among these people, there is only Zhao Feng, who is poised and smiling slightly.

"That boy..."

Kong Feiling couldn't help but let out a small snort, under the pressure of her half-step will, that young man could still look calm.

"Senior Sister Kong, that person is Zhao Feng, a genius animal trainer in the sect who has recently gained a great reputation. I heard that this son is worshipped by a mysterious great emperor, and he is also appreciated by King Nanfeng."

A man in a blue shirt beside him,

He introduced with a smile.

Zhao Feng and Kong Feiling's eyes met briefly, which naturally attracted the attention of all the geniuses.

"Who is that guy, who can withstand the half-step will of the chief disciple."

In the arena, the eyes of many geniuses turned to Zhao Feng.

Especially the Zhengnan Arena where Zhao Feng was located.

"He, is the Zhao Feng you mentioned?"

Liu Tianfan's eyes flashed fiercely.

Huang Yunhu, who was beside him, forcibly endured his surprise, and repeated his promises: "It's him!

Huang Yunhu did not expect that Zhao Feng's limelight would be so strong; even the will of a half-step king could not suppress him.

He whispered in the ear of "Liu Tianfan" just now and fanned the flames, hoping that Liu Tianfan would teach Zhao Feng a lesson.

"You don't need to instigate, this Zhao Feng, I'm a little interested."

Liu Tianfan glanced at him with a deep meaning.

Huang Yunhu felt dizzy in his heart, and cold sweat oozes from his back.

This Liu Tianfan, in the Wanshengzong True Inheritance, is second only to the first-ranked "Long Fei Ling".

"With Liu Tianfan's strength, he should be able to teach Zhao Feng a lesson."

Huang Yunhu secretly said.

After all, the cultivation base of the two is too different.

One entered the Dan Yuanjing for the first time, and the other was at the peak of the Great Dan Yuanjing.

According to the rules of the "Spiritual Trial", the probability of Zhao Feng, Huang Yunhu, and Liu Tianfan meeting is not small.

"The rules of the game are to adopt a knockout system. Those who have lost seven games in a row, and who have lost a total of twenty games in total, will be eliminated from the competition."

Zhao Feng said in his heart.

Divided into arena, each take the top 50.

In the end, the four arenas were combined to take the top 60.

Even in the finals, the "elimination system" was adopted. It was eliminated until there were only 60 places left.

Why sixty? instead of sixty-five.

Because, five of the places were set by the sect.

Soon.

Four arena, the competition starts at the same time.

thump!

"what……"

At the very beginning, some disciples were knocked into the air, and the winner was instantly decided.

Zhao Feng looked sideways and couldn't help shaking his head.

In the Wanshengzong, the disciples who participated in the magic test, from the outer disciples to the core disciples, to the true disciples, naturally have uneven strength.

Outer disciples, if they encounter true disciples, they will basically be killed in seconds.

The game goes round by round.

Soon, it was Zhao Feng's turn to appear.

However... his opponent is a little weak, a core disciple of the God-level Xiaocheng.

"Admit defeat!"

The true master-level core disciple, seeing Zhao Feng in the Danyuan realm, immediately conceded defeat.

The cultivation base of Dan Yuanjing is definitely at the forefront among the new generation of disciples.

Rather than being wounded, it is better to preserve your strength.

Often, in a competition with a huge disparity in strength, the referee sees that the situation is wrong and will pronounce the sentence in advance.

Zhao Feng's first match ended just like that.

In the Zhengnan Arena, Liu Tianfan, who had the highest cultivation base, and Huang Yunhu were the same.

These two are true disciples, and when the other disciples meet, they all directly admit defeat.

Zhao Feng, in the eyes of other disciples, is no different from the true disciples, and even more unfathomable than the general true disciples.

After half a day.

Zhao Feng played in the second round. His opponent was the peak of Allah, and he resolutely conceded defeat.

"It's boring."

Zhao Feng shook his head, the little thief cat on his shoulder also looked lazy

It's not that the test is not exciting.

Some evenly matched battles, or the weak over the strong, also appeared from time to time.

But Zhao Feng, the cultivation base of Dan Yuanjing, has already stood in the top circle of the new disciples of Wanshengzong.

It is not as good as when he was in the "Sanctuary True Dragon Club." Zhao Feng's cultivation base is in the lower reaches, and his strength at the beginning is only above average.

In the early days of the True Dragon Club, the battle of the five greatest talents in the world, the opponent was either killed in an instant, or admitted defeat, was equally boring.

However, the "fantasy trial selection." The elimination system is adopted, and the process is relatively long.

The entire fantasy trial selection will take about twenty days to a month.

Divine Illusionary Trial Selection, and the Sanctuary True Dragon Club, are of a different nature.

The True Dragon Club will compete for the top ten and assign a certain ranking.

And the magic test selection is to keep eliminating until the remaining people are just the same as the quota.

until the third game.

Zhao Feng's opponent is a cold-faced young man who is half-step Dan Yuanjing, and he is the best among the core disciples.

"This Zhao Feng has just been promoted to the Pill Origin Realm; if I can fight him evenly, or perform well, maybe I can attract the attention of the elders of the king."

The cold-faced young man has a decision in his heart.

Although the odds were slim, he still decided to fight.

on the arena.

Zhao Feng's encounter with the cold-faced youth attracted the attention of some people.

Among them, Liu Tianfan, who is the strongest in Zhengnan Arena, Huang Yunhu, the true disciple, and "Kong Feiling", who is the first in the field.

but.

The battle ended faster than expected.

Boo~ Boo Boo!

A light blue ripple-like afterimage of wind and thunder was left on the spot, and the cold-faced young man's attack came to nothing.

"not good!"

Immediately, he felt a heavy wind blowing from behind.

Bang!

The cold-faced youth was punched down by the youth behind him.

The half-step True Essence defense layer that he was barely running was like a piece of paper in front of that simple punch.

Whoa!

In the arena, there was a scream of shock.

"So fast!"

Most of the spectators saw a flash of afterimage, Zhao Feng punched, and the cold-faced young man fell to the ground.

The low-level people only noticed Zhao Feng's speed.

On the other hand, some geniuses with high realms have a solemn expression, which is unbelievable.

"Zhao Feng's punch just now doesn't seem to have used any real essence..."

Huang Yunhu was stunned.

As for Zhao Feng's battle, he had a hundred and twenty spirits to observe.

After all, he was defeated twice by Zhao Feng.

"No."

Liu Tianfan, who was beside him, said with certainty.

Just now, Zhao Feng approached at an overwhelming speed, and then a simple punch.

That punch didn't use the slightest bit of real essence, but it easily shattered the protective layer of the half-step Dan Yuanjing.

After this battle, Zhao Feng's reputation has grown so much that he is fearful.

After that, in rounds of battles, Zhao Feng's opponents, as long as their cultivation level was lower than the Dan Yuan realm, would simply admit defeat.

In one breath, eight wins in a row.

In the ninth game, Zhao Feng met Huang Yunhu.

"Have you started yet?"

Huang Yunhu took a deep breath and waited.

In the two battles, he lost to Zhao Feng, and even made King Lu Yun's face dull.

now.

That "Lu Yunwang" is also paying attention to this battle.

"Start!" The referee waved gently.

hum!

Huang Yunhu mobilized his true essence and covered his body with a heavy layer of red crystal armor; with the help of a precious earth-based defense armor, he took the lead in starting the defense.

"Huang Yunhu's strategy is good. Zhao Feng's advantage is speed. As long as he stabilizes his defense first, he can take advantage of the situation to counterattack."

Liu Tianfan applauded slightly.

"Ah!"

In a flash of the afterimage, Zhao Feng punched Huang Yunhu's ground-level battle armor, and there was a muffled sound that shook his heart and soul.

"how is this possible……"

Huang Yunhu retreated physically and mentally, and almost vomited blood.

The moment Zhao Feng punched out, there was a layer of blue-silver metal-like texture on its surface.

An invisible domineering "strength." Part of it penetrated the ground-level armor and penetrated into his internal organs.

There was an uproar on the field.

With just one punch, Huang Yunhu had the illusion of being blown away.

Pong! boom! boom!

Huang Yunhu's feet were off the ground, and before he could stand firm, he endured a few powerful punches from Zhao Feng.

"My Dikun armor, under the urging, anyone who gets close will bear ten times the gravity, and that kid is not very affected..."

Huang Yunhu was shocked in his heart, and he lost and retreated again and again.

Wow!

After a few punches, Huang Yunhu spat out a mouthful of blood, and a crack appeared on the red crystal armor on his body.

"Zhao Feng wins!"

The referee saw that the situation was wrong and immediately pronounced the verdict.

In fact, this is also what King Lu Yun meant.

"The strength of the two is not at the same level at all. Zhao Feng can defeat Yunhu with only his profound physical strength..."

King Lu Yun sighed secretly.

During the battle, he clearly saw that Huang Yunhu had reluctantly fought back and kicked Zhao Feng.

But that Zhao Feng's body remained motionless and unharmed.

That is to say.

Regardless of speed, strength, or defense, Zhao Feng has reached the peak of the same level.

King Lu Yun also found that Zhao Feng's shot was an understatement and seemed to have some reservations.

"This Zhao Feng is very strong!"

Liu Tianfan's face was solemn, but there was a strong fighting intent in his eyes.

to the back.

In the Zhengnan Arena, only a few people, such as Zhao Feng and Liu Tianfan, still maintained a continuous winning streak.

Some geniuses have already been eliminated.

As long as you lose seven games in a row, or lose 20 games in total, you will be eliminated from the game.

At the Zhengnan Arena, the core disciples are also looking forward to the battle between Liu Tianfan and Zhao Feng.

With the elimination of some disciples, the chances of the two meeting each other are also increasing.

finally.

Zhao Feng met Liu Tianfan when he won 30 games in a row.

This battle has attracted the attention of the audience, and even the two kings in the secret realm space are very interested.

"This Liu Tianfan's cultivation is as high as the peak of the Lord. I can't use willpower, and I can't easily use bloodline eyes..."

For the first time, Zhao Feng felt a little tricky.