King of Gods

"The new hundred-game winning streak... Zhao Feng"

The loud voice echoed in the entire virtual sea arena.

Because of the failure of the night, the mood of the low on the field, inexplicable.

“So fast, there are new challengers?”

On the battle table, the strong people from all domains were surprised.

The brutal defeat of the night, the cruelty of the hundred-game winning streak, is not enough to repel the enthusiasm of those challengers.

Moreover, the new challenger dared to challenge immediately after the defeat of the night.

Can be expected.

Most of the new challengers have strong strength and confidence. At the very least, they must be stronger than the night.

"Zhao Feng? I haven't heard of it."

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

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

quickly.

On the competitive stage, slowly walked onto a small Dan Yuanjing figure.

This new challenger, in his twenties, is a young man who is gradually mature and calm.

From the original Zhao family to today's extra-terrestrial stage.

The young man of Zeng Jin has grown into a strong young man.

"He is Zhao Feng?"

Many spectators, the eyes fell on the young man, a little disappointed.

This new challenger doesn't seem to be too much. He is not as good as the previous night.

"Is this kid?"

The old man’s eyes narrowed and he swept through Li Yunya under the field.

If he remembers correctly, Zhao Feng and Li Yunya are a group.

"Hey, I am worse than I am, and I want to challenge a hundred-game winning streak."

In the night, the feathers were cold and the fists were clenched. There was an inexplicable shame.

"Hundreds of consecutive games, the first game."

A referee of the Great Dan Yuanyuan, casually.

Corner.

The night feathers looked cold, and he had to watch Zhao Feng’s fiasco before he left.

"Hey, this is the miracle of the early stage of the Xiaodan Yuanjing. It is a miracle that can survive four or five consecutive victories.

Some of the surrounding voices should be in harmony with the mentality of the night.

On the arena.

Zhao Feng smiled and said: "The award of a hundred-game winning streak is won by me."

Big words

In the arena, many spectators have turned their eyes.

The face of the night feathers, twitching, this kid, where is the confidence?

This is undoubtedly a greater insult to his defeated.

"Hey, juniors, if you can't get a ten-game winning streak, you won't even get the challenge fee."

The old man smiled.

at this time.

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

"Primary, let me see this guest, play with you."

A middle-aged sage of Xiao Dan Yuanjing, wiping his hands and making a play, a little playful debut.

This middle-aged sage is the spectator on the battle table, and the cultivation is only the beginning of the Xiaodan Yuanjing, which is equivalent to Zhao Feng.

In the early stage of the 100-game winning streak, many participants were spectators.

The official of the arena, the check is not strict. As long as it does not exceed 50 consecutive victories, it will not attract official attention.

"Start."

The referee waved.

The middle-aged lord haha ​​smiled, single-handedly waved, the heavens and the earth snarled, with thunder and whistling, rushing to Zhao Feng.

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

However, here is the virtual sea arena, the power and scope of various moves are subject to certain suppression.

"嘭"

The middle-aged sage attacked and fell, and the body was stiff and flew out.

"what happened?"

The middle-aged sages did not see anything, and the body was slammed into the arena by a huge force.

thump

The middle-aged sage, after landing, spit out a blood.

In the arena, it’s quiet.

Numerous mischievous and even ridiculous smiles have solidified.

call

Zhao Feng reached out and blew his fist and calmly fell to the ground.

"This is over? Amazing speed"

In the arena, a lot of spectators, this is coming over.

Most people did not see Zhao Feng's shots and body trajectories.

The old man, the heart of the jump, the new challenger, come to the fore.

Thinking of the previous, Li Yunya also has to listen to this young challenger, the old man’s heart is a little uneasi

Watching the seats, the center of the VIP area.

"The punch just now is based on physical strength. The body of this kid is a giant beast."

The eternal king of Yongfeng whispered.

Because of the challenge of a hundred-game winning streak, Zhao Feng just appeared, he noticed a little.

This shot surprised most people.

"second round."

The referee waved his hand.

rub

Soon, a warrior jumped out of the battle.

The comer is a lean man, who is more savvy and has a sophisticated murderous body.

At the beginning of the Xiaodan Yuanjing, his strength was obviously stronger than that of the previous middle-aged.

"Big Tiger Flying"

The lean man is swaying, agile like a flying leopard, carrying a violent black hurricane, and hitting Zhao Feng in lightning.

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

"啼轰"

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

Zhao Feng stood in the same place, did not hide at all, a simple and simple punch, directly blasted.

At the moment of punching, Zhao Feng’s flesh and blood smashed into a horrible atmosphere like a wild monster.

Lean man is suppressed by suffocation.

"嘭"

The lean man’s arm broke and he spit blood to fly out.

One defeated enemy

In the arena, there was another horror.

Although Zhao Feng did not show super strength, but this kind of stroke kills the same level of crispy, the kind of barbaric and simple way, shocking people.

"This little child seems to contain a **** atmosphere of the ancient times, I am afraid it is close to the existence of the blood of the Taikoo people."

In the eyes of the Lord of Yongfeng, there was a trace of surprise.

Moreover, he feels that the blood of Zhao Feng is more pure than the night feathers.

"The third game..."

In the arena, Zhao Feng ushered in a round of fighting.

嘭

A flat punch, once again shocked the opponent.

The early war fighters were basically the early days of Xiao Dan’s Yuan dynasty, and at most the middle of Xiao Dan’s Yuan Jing.

Three consecutive victories... four consecutive victories... five consecutive victories

Zhao Feng’s winning streak is much faster than the early days of the night.

"The speed is so fast, there is such amazing power, it is completely crushed and the same order."

The night feathers are slightly lost.

The speed that Zhao Feng showed was faintly better than him who did not use blood power.

What's more.

Zhao Feng is not only fast, but also powerful.

Seven-game winning streak... eight-game winning streak... nine-game winning streak

Not much time.

Zhao Feng ushered in the tenth challenge.

"let me do it"

A low voice, coming out of the official arena area.

Come, it’s a dark man, his muscles are cast like black iron, and it’s a cold, sturdy gas.

嘭

When the black man landed, the arena trembled, showing a huge force impact, such as the same giant

"It's him...the iron back black king"

Many spectators on the field, exclaimed the identity of the recognizers.

The repair of the Iron Back Black King is the mid-term of Xiao Dan’s Yuan Dynasty, and the breath is approaching the later stage.

Moreover, he is a practitioner of the refining genre.

"Developing the world"

The iron-backed black king is like a giant beast, and the fist-handed slaps out, and a cold, dark, black-and-dark-shaped giant force imaginary, slamming down.

"Blood warfare skills, direct physical strength."

Zhao Feng is slightly different.

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

Because the tenth winning streak is a key.

If you can't win a ten-game winning streak, you won't be able to earn even the initial challenge fee.

"broken"

Zhao Feng snorted, and the whole body of bones and flesh and blood broke out with a huge body of vitality.

Well

The moment of punching, Zhao Feng's body, as if there is the roar of the wild beasts of the ancient times, the brutal and arrogant atmosphere, covered, let the iron back black king produce a sense of suffocation.

"My blood power, the breath of the kid..."

Iron back black king body and mind flesh and blood, inexplicable tremble.

咔嚓

The vain shadow of his **** battle technique was smashed by Zhao Feng.

Wow

The iron back black king immediately spit out a blood, and the body flew out.

Ten consecutive victories

Zhao Feng is not red, and his heart does not jump.

Until now, he did not use a real element, nor did he consume a bit of blood.

Over the past year or so, under the double baptism of dreams of the ancient atmosphere and the blood of the sea whales, his life was full of vitality, several qualitative changes and leapfrogs.

nowadays.

His physical physique basically reached the limit of the Great Dan.

In terms of physical strength, the sea whale's heart and blood can greatly increase the strength, and the dream is too old-fashioned, so that he seems to experience the influence of the ancient times, the power is comparable to the same-order behemoth.

Not only that.

When Zhao Feng's physical strength and full force attack, there is also a breath of ancient origin, suppressing ordinary blood power.

"In addition to the ‘Taigu Wan’s list, the blood on the top, there is little blood, so you can suppress many blood.”

In the eyes of the Yongfeng Temple, the mans flashed and whispered.

After completing ten consecutive victories.

Zhao Feng has not stopped and continues to challenge.

After all, the battle has not been used until now.

Eleven winning streak, twelve consecutive victories... fifteen-game winning streak

Zhao Feng’s record is constantly refreshing.

Every opponent.

He is a simple single punch, directly blasting, and suppressing the blood of each other.

"Twenty consecutive victories"

In the arena, suddenly there was a sudden loss.

In accordance with the challenge rules of a hundred-game winning streak, the challenger has the right to rest in a row of ten games a day.

And Zhao Feng, winning 20 games in one breath.

What is even more frightening is that he still doesn't have a heart to jump.

Did not see him using the real element, nor did he see his blood power.

"He is obviously not a specialized refiner. In the early days of the district, Xiao Dan Yuan Jing, actually..."

In the night, there was a horror in the eyes.

On the first day of the challenge, the twenty-game winning streak was the record of the night.

however.

When Ma Yuyu completed his 20-game winning streak on the first day, he was somewhat tired and did not continue to challenge.

as far as I can tell.

Zhao Feng has not yet demonstrated the strength beyond the night.

However, this terrible man has not used the real element yet, nor has it shown blood power.

Only by using "unfathomable" can this young man be described.

After half an hour.

"嘭"

Zhao Feng banged out with a punch, faintly revealing a faint breath, and a strong man in the late stage of Xiao Dan Yuan Jing, a fist.

哗

In the arena, there was a sensation.

"Thirty-Seven Wins"

The referee lost his mind and announced.

In one breath, hit a 30-game winning streak, this young man just used a trace of real yuan.

With this trend going on, it is not impossible for him to hit 100 games in one breath.

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

The old man waved and stopped the challenge.

He looks deep and secret, this son is too strong, he must first slow down, first plan the strategy, and then deal with it tomorrow.