City Summoner

And Pan Dongcheng and others have good psychological qualities, and they are considered real geniuses.

At this time, Mu Feng walked towards them with an indifferent expression: "How is it, do you guys still want to compete?"

After listening to Mu Feng's question, the nine of them all laughed bitterly and shook their heads.

At this moment, they were all seriously injured and could no longer fight.

Even if they weren't injured, after seeing Mu Feng's previous strength, they probably wouldn't dare to fight again.

After all, having courage and courting death have the same meaning, but they are two different things.

"Mr. Mufeng, we know we were wrong. We were offended just now. Please be more Haihan, don't have the same knowledge as us."

"Yes, Mr. Mufeng, thank you for letting us see our own shortcomings, which will be of great help to our future growth."

"Lord Mufeng, we lost, we served."

They looked at Mu Feng and lowered their heads one after another, and said with embarrassed expressions.

"It's good to take it. Since you have lost, why are you still stunned? Why don't you crush the teleportation talisman in your hand and admit defeat? Do you want me to help you?"

Mu Feng looked at them and said lightly.

"Okay, let's squeeze the teleportation talisman and go out immediately, I don't dare to ask Mufeng-sama to do it"

They all trembled in their hearts, and if they asked Mu Feng to help, they would be beaten again.

Thinking of this, they all quickly crushed the teleportation talisman in their hands and disappeared on Arena [-].

The moment they disappeared, the number representing Mu Feng's winning streak jumped from ninety-one to one-hundred on the display in the duel hall.

When the number jumped to [-], the red number suddenly turned golden, which meant that Mu Feng had won a hundred consecutive victories and obtained the last qualification!

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, and then burst into cheers.

"Master Mu Feng is mighty!"

"Master Mu Feng is invincible!"

"Haha, Lord Mufeng always slaps everyone in the face and surprises us."

"That's right, Lord Mufeng has never let us down!"

"Master Mu Feng is awesome! Awesome!!"

In a burst of enthusiastic cheers, Mu Feng walked out of the gladiatorial area, and just after stepping out of the teleportation formation, the staff of the arena brought him to the back of the arena.

While walking back, the staff member said in a pleasing manner:

"Congratulations, Mr. Mu Feng, congratulations on your qualification for the last martial arts competition. I will now take you to the backyard to meet the Great Elder, and he will personally grant you the qualification token to participate in the martial arts competition."

Mu Feng nodded, and suddenly his brows wrinkled: "Is the Great Elder you said the Great Elder of the Nether Sect?"

The staff member was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Of course it is the Great Elder of the Netherworld Sect. The boss behind our arena is also the Netherworld Sect, and we are also a part of the Netherworld Sect, so we also call him the Great Elder."

Mu Feng nodded slowly, but his heart moved.

He remembered that Dong Tianbao, who had been taught by him, was the grandson of the Great Elder of the Nether Sect.

And this time, there are three places in the final competition, one of which belongs to another grandson of the Nether Sect Great Elder.

From these two points of view, Mu Feng and the Great Elder are opposites. I don't know what the situation will be when I see him later.

Just as Mu Feng was thinking about this, they arrived at the entrance of a small courtyard. , , .

Chapter 700 Dong Chengtian

Mu Feng followed the staff of the arena to a quiet courtyard.

"Lord Mufeng, please come in, the elder is waiting for you to enter."

The staff bowed respectfully and made a gesture of please.

Mu Feng nodded, opened the door and walked in.

"Crench."

As soon as Mu Feng stepped into the courtyard, the door of the courtyard was closed by the staff member.

The corners of Mu Feng's eyes twitched, and his heart moved: "I'm just here to receive the qualification token for martial arts recruiting. What does it mean to close the door, is there any other moth?"

Although he thought so in his heart, Mu Feng didn't mean to be afraid at all, and walked straight in. The so-called daring of art masters is such a reason.

"Is it Mu Feng? Come in."

When he just walked to the door of the courtyard hall, a gentle and majestic voice came out.

Mu Feng was stunned when he heard this voice.

What makes him strange is not why the other party knows his name, it must be that the staff has already notified him, which is not surprising at all.

What was strange to Mu Feng was that Dong Tianbao was an arrogant and domineering young man who molested girls on the street.

With this preconceived notion, in Mu Feng's imagination, the Great Elder of the Nether Sect, who is Dong Tianbao's grandfather, should also be a vicious person. How could he speak to himself in such a gentle tone?

Thinking of this, he shook his head and smiled.

Dong Tianbao is Dong Tianbao, and the Great Elder of the Nether Sect is the Great Elder of the Nether Sect. Although they are grandfathers and grandsons, no one stipulates that they must have the same personalities.