Full-time martial arts

Chapter 100
"Crack-"

After a fierce battle, a huge gap appeared at the top of the death penalty battlefield, and a new passage emerged.

"It's finally over, should it be the first floor?"

The few people were relieved, they stayed here for only half a day, but it felt quite long.

Fighting against a cunning and vicious prisoner on death row, you have to tense your nerves anytime and anywhere, otherwise you will lose your life.

Ahead are four different passages, apparently getting here, the team mode is coming to an end.

The Phantom Feather Arena assesses the abilities of the entrants in all aspects. The four people are quite different in all aspects, and it was impossible to form a team all the way to the end.

"I hope we can all stick to the end, treasure."

The bamboo pole moved towards Qi Feng and Lei Dali. In the previous battles, they more or less forged a revolutionary friendship.

"The next encounter may be the enemy, so don't blame me for being ruthless."

Sweet Potato added that everyone in the arena is a rival to each other, and it is not uncommon for them to be companions now and eventually become sworn enemies.

Not only the two of them, but also Qi Feng and Lei Dali, depending on the level they enter, may have to draw their swords from each other.

After the two finished speaking, they stepped into a passage respectively and disappeared.

"Dali, it's up to you next time, be careful."

Qi Feng gave a few words of advice, and even wrote a copy of the arena information book in his memory, and handed it to him.

"Master, don't worry, we will meet on the [-]th floor!"

Lei patted his chest vigorously to reassure.

The two parted ways, and Qi Feng stepped into a brand new floor.

On the first floor, Qi Feng met four challengers in the arena;
No.60 floor, entered the maze, he walked out at the fastest speed;

No.70 floor, gravity field, difficult to walk, wasting a long time;
No.80 floor, No.80 five floors, No.90 floor...

Maybe it's because the difficulty of the death penalty battlefield is already super high. The floors after the fifty floors that should have been getting more and more difficult, in Qi Feng's view, are actually much easier, and breaking through the level is overwhelming.

Although he came in more than a day later than the others, but thanks to Fanshu's clearance strategy, he saved a lot of unnecessary steps and slowly caught up with the challenger in front of him.

In Huanyu Arena, there are no more than three kinds of people who can persevere to the end.

One is those with extraordinary talents, and these people are often young;
One is someone with absolute strength, who has a high level of cultivation, but is usually not young and has limited potential;

The last type is people with special skills, possessing special martial arts or means of survival, which has attracted the attention of Fei Yuzong.

No matter what kind of person they are, they are the best in a certain field, and the further they go, the fiercer the competition.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr."

Qi Feng drank a big gulp of Huiyuan Spiritual Liquid, and walked into the passage leading to the eighth floor of No.90.

After intense and high-intensity battles, he finally approached the hundredth floor of the arena.

As long as you can step into the [-]th floor, you will definitely be able to follow the arena back to the ancient city of Feiyu and participate in the final assessment.

Qi Feng was very curious about the test of the last two layers.

At the end of the passage, a huge room appeared.

Swish swish!
As soon as he stepped out of the tunnel, sharp eyes fell on him.

Qi Feng did not change his face, and looked around.

I saw the challengers who had gone through many tests gathered here to rest at this time.

Some were covered in wounds and were bandaging their wounds, while others closed their eyes and rested their minds.

Those who are energetic are doing various warm-up movements, ready to go.

Qi Feng was thoughtful, and at this moment, a greeting sounded in his ears.

"Qi Feng!"

The girl's slightly surprised voice sounded, Qi Feng turned his head and saw Gong Luoshang running happily.

Behind her, Bai Qingyang followed with his sword in his arms.

The two entered the arena on the first day earlier. They didn't know how it went, but they both made it to the eighth floor of No.90 smoothly.

Qi Feng saw that Gong Luoshang's hair was messier than usual, and there were some small scratches on his delicate face. It was obvious that it was not easy to get through the barrier.

Thinking about it, her cultivation is not to say that she is the weakest in the audience, and she is able to advance here, which has a certain element of luck.

"The eighth floor of No.90 is a rest floor. When we came here, there were already many people here. It seems that the checkpoint on the ninth floor of No.90 will not appear until a certain period of time."

Qi Feng talked with Gong Luoshang and Bai Qingyang, and the two revealed information about the eighth floor of No.90.

"It seems that it is not easy to pass the No.90 ninth floor."

Qi Feng's eyes became serious.

All the challengers who have gone through many tests gathered on the eighth floor of No.90 to rest, which clearly shows that the ninth floor of No.90 is the most critical.

In this case, those who reach the eighth floor of No.90 earlier will have more rest time and better preparations, which will be more beneficial.

"No matter what, the time to open the ninth floor of No.90 should be approaching. There are so many masters here, and the next one will be very exciting."

Bai Qingyang is a militant, and his eyes are shining with joy.

"I don't know what the specific test will be?"

Gong Luoshang was very nervous, a little worried about gains and losses.It was not easy for her to get here, if she failed on the last floor, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow.

Even though more than 99% of the competitors have been eliminated on the front floor of the arena, there are still hundreds of fighters here, and all of them are elites in her opinion.

"You don't need to worry, you will pass."

Seeing that Gong Luoshang was restless, Qi Feng smiled and comforted him.

"Again, there is no proof."

Gong Luoshang said sadly, thinking Qi Feng was joking.

It was not the first time that Qi Feng said similar words, and he was very sure when he said it. If it wasn't for his own poor strength, she could hardly bear to believe his words.

"You'll know later. By the way, hasn't Dali come yet?"

Qi Feng patrolled the crowd, but Lei Dali has not been found yet.

The two shook their heads. Lei Dali was very tall, and they would have noticed it immediately if he came.

Everyone who walks out of the passage will almost get the attention of all warriors here, and everyone wants to know who is their biggest competitor.

Qi Feng and the three sat together, resting while talking.

Because they know each other well and have fought side by side, the three consciously formed an alliance.

In fact, they were not the only ones. Knowing that the ninth floor of No.90 might be the biggest difficulty, warriors started looking for partners to cooperate with.

From Bai Qingyang's mouth, Qi Feng learned about some masters here, and it was shocking that the challenger with the highest cultivation level here has actually reached the level of Wuling.

Wu Ling, that is a fearsome master who can fly in the air with pure strength, no matter which city in Canghuang ancient star, he can be regarded as the local overlord.

It is usually impossible for warriors of this level to participate in the entrance examination for the junior disciples of the Feiyu Sect.

However, the situation was indeed so, Qi Feng was reminded by Bai Qingyang, and he caught a glimpse of an old man sitting alone in the crowd, wearing a brown warrior suit.

He is old and strong, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his body is as tall and straight as a pine, without showing his age at all.

A martial spirit broke into the Feiyu Sect's disciple assessment abruptly, bringing invisible pressure to all challengers.

"Since he's here, the Feather Sect will definitely accept him, so he's not in our competition at all. Moreover, no matter how the assessment methods change and open up, the most important thing is always talent."

Qi Feng said.

The Wu Ling sent to the door for nothing, as long as he is innocent, Fei Yuzong will not be so stupid as to not want it.

And it's the same for any big sect to accept disciples, don't look at Fei Yuzong's nice saying that there is no limit to age and cultivation, it's just to increase popularity.

In the end, what they valued was still talent, which was the reason why he was sure that Gong Luoshang would pass.

Qi Feng took advantage of his spare time to recharge his batteries, and the previous checkpoints really exhausted him a lot.

During this period, he found that the sweet potatoes and bamboo poles that he had worked with before had successfully reached the eighth floor of No.90, but the sweet potatoes were consumed so much that they looked like they were dying.

He was already too old for his age, and he was about to collapse now. If it wasn't for his luck, he probably wouldn't be able to enter the hundredth floor.

What Qi Feng missed the most was Dali. After a long time, he still didn't show up, which made him slightly anxious.

If Lei Dali left him and couldn't even pass the Huanyu Arena, then their mentorship would come to an end.

What he wants to accept is a talented student who can fight for him in the future, not a burden that drags him down everywhere.If Lei Dali really disappointed him that much, he would never talk to him again.

He, Yan Changyuan, would never give people a second chance easily.

Time passed bit by bit, approaching the three days that the arena limited to stay in Xiaxuan City.

By this time, fewer and fewer people came out of the front passage, and although there were people who came, they were often exhausted, and even looked as if they were exhausted.

People with strength often pass the previous checkpoints very early. The more they step on the timeline, the more unsatisfactory their strength is.

"There are still two and a half hours and three days. If there is no accident, the ninth floor of No.90 will be opened!"

The martial artists in the lounge began to jump up and down, doing warm-up exercises, and everyone predicted what the upcoming test would be.

Qi Feng closed his eyes and rested his mind, tapping his fingers lightly on his knees, seemingly calm.

"Crack-"

Suddenly, the passage connecting the seventh floor of No.90 to the 98th floor began to close!
"coming!"

The warriors in the waiting room were boiling, and when the back road was cut off, the last test came.

"It seems that Lei Dali is too late."

Bai Qingyang shook her head, feeling a little regretful.

Qi Feng stared at the slowly closing passage, has the master-student fate come to an end?
"Wait, wait! Ahhh!"

Suddenly, a hysterical roar sounded, accompanied by the sound of a gas explosion.

I saw Lei Dali wearing Lei Jiang armor, holding a girl in his arms, the spray device on the back of the soul mecha was activated, and rushed out of the passage at the very moment!
thump.

The ground shook for a while, the back road was interrupted, and the ceiling of the lounge was slowly opened at this moment.

No.90, the ninth floor, the last slaughterhouse, appears!

(End of this chapter)