The Order of Purple Thorn

Nan Feng's left hand waved a few times, but the man in black did not make a sound.

"Stop hitting him, he's already unconscious. I wonder if he was beaten up by you or if he was angered!" The law enforcement clan elder outside Arena shook his head, but he still had a smile on his face, because Nan Feng was in a good mood and did not carry out a massacre even after killing.

But in the next moment, the expression on the Arena's Law Enforcing Elder's face became interesting. Nan Feng snatched the black clothed man's Sabre away, and then, he took the Storage Ring from his hands.

"Mm, then I won." After collecting the spoils of war, Nan Feng cupped his fists towards the law enforcement clan elder of the Arena.

"You win!" The law enforcement clan elder of Arena nodded towards Nan Feng.

How could he not win? The man in black had already fainted, and his Weapons was no longer able to fight.

Stepping down from the Arena, Nan Feng took another small step.

After walking a few steps, Nan Feng turned around and looked around, "Don't glare at me! Remember, the Arena competition should be friendly with everyone. If anyone dares to be rude to me, I will not be polite! If I were to go overboard and knock you out, what would be the effect of stripping you all off? "

After Nan Feng finished speaking, he walked towards the seats of the Tianxuan Realm. At this time, the group of Immortal s looked at Nan Feng as if they were looking at a demon, but no one made a sound. No one was stupid, if they were really stripped naked by Nan Feng, they wouldn't be able to live.

When Nan Feng was walking, after getting rid of the Soul Imprint in the shape of Opponent rings, he started to take things out from the inside.

"Well done!" Seeing Nan Feng coming back, Cui Peng clapped his hands. Nan Feng's battle was indeed beautiful, and he did not hesitate at all.

Shui Lingbo looked at the Lord of Dongxuan Domain, "Domain Lord, this little guy's Soul Power is not weak either, it directly erased the Soul Imprint from the Opponent treasure."

"Water Sect Master, this bastard is very difficult to deal with. He's very good at scam … I won't say anymore! " The Lord of Dongxuan Domain shook his head. Not long after Nan Feng came to the Dongxuan Great World, the Lian Family was cheated.

Lord of Dongxuan Domain's words made the group of people at the main seat puzzled. Elder Master Xuan said that Nan Feng was randomly picked up to join the battle, why did he say that it would scam people? Something might be going on here.

The battle was still ongoing, but Nan Feng should not be fighting for a while.

In the drawing of lots, the loser would be eliminated, and the winner would be placed in a lot. After a round, half the lot would be eliminated, and the second round would begin.

The battle still continued, and more and more powerful Immortal appeared. With the appearance of two Mystical Monarch s, they were both incomparably strong, and the time it took to defeat the Opponent was very short.

In front of an ordinary Immortal, as long as he could guarantee speed and defense, he would definitely win. In terms of speed and defense, all Mystical Monarch would pay attention to it and guarantee their own two advantages in terms of techniques and treasures.

Furthermore, with the appearance of the Yuan Qi's tyrannical cultivation and the Body's tyrannical Immortal, they all quickly defeated their Opponent.

"Do you have a lot of pressure, kid?" Cui Peng looked at Nan Feng and asked.

"Great Clan Elder, why don't you ask them if they are feeling pressured? Are they afraid of being stripped naked by me? " Nan Feng said with a smile.

"This should be a matter of pressure. When you were speaking, no one refuted you." Cui Peng nodded his head, if he was not afraid of Nan Feng, then he would have jumped out to confront Nan Feng head-on. If no one spoke, then it would mean that they did not want to meet with misfortune, and that they did not want to provoke Nan Feng.

As Nan Feng and the others were talking, Wei Yijian of the Wanjian Great World came over to visit Nan Feng, and even invited him to be his guest when he had time.

"Congratulations Gongzi Wei for obtaining such a good result. If you have time, Nan Feng will definitely come to Wanjian Great World for a walk." Nan Feng accepted Wei Yijian's invitation.

In a single day, after the first round of battles had ended, Chen Mo began to shake the lots with the victor's name, and the second round of lots immediately began.

After going through the first round of selection, they were already able to see the rough outline of Participant's strength.

All the Participant s hoped that strong forces would meet, as that would reduce their strong Opponent.

When strong powers met each other, it could only be said that the Participant s' luck was not good. For example, if one had the strength to be ranked in the top few, and could only meet the most powerful strong person, then there was no chance for them to continue fighting.

This kind of competition was in itself a combination of luck and strength. Of course, once one reached the point of being able to sweep the world, there was no need for luck.

The match for the drawing of lots started. Nan Feng was not chosen prematurely, so the person who was drawn started fighting on Arena.

In the tenth round, only then did he draw Nan Feng.

Number seven Nan Feng! Hearing Chen Mo calling his name using his name, Nan Feng stood up and walked towards Arena.

The man standing on the Arena saw Nan Feng narrow her eyes, then changed her strategy. He knew that Nan Feng had levelled up to become more powerful in close combat, so she couldn't give Nan Feng the chance to use Golden Body.

In front of the Arena, Nan Feng bowed to the law enforcement elders, then went up to the Arena.

Nan Feng stepped onto the Arena, and the man holding the Long Sword took a step back.

"Are you convinced?" Nan Feng asked.

"I refuse to accept this!" The man holding the sword replied with two words.

"Then let's fight!" Nan Feng said as he rushed towards the man with the sword.

The man with the sword brandished the Long Sword and slashed at Nan Feng, he did not dare let Nan Feng near him.

Nan Feng's Yuan Qi vibrated, Limitless Chaotic boundary field burst out, extinguishing all the Sword Qi around him, then he used the spatial shuttle to rush to the front of the sword wielding man, following that, he executed the Great Devil Subduing Fist and struck towards the sword wielding man, following closely behind the The Illusionary World of Soul Absolute Techniques, attacking towards the sword wielding man's Divine Sea.

Nan Feng knew that after being able to enter the Arena and going through a round of elimination, there would be no rookies participating in the competition.

Nan Feng's speed was too fast, while retreating, the sword wielding man stabbed towards Nan Feng's fist.

Following the muffled sound, the sword wielding man was forced back by Nan Feng's fist.

The Immortal realm Body and the Yuan Qi energy could not withstand the strength of Nan Feng's attacks.

As the man holding the sword retreated, Nan Feng's soul attack arrived. The impact of the absolute soul technique that was at the level of the High Immortal Lord's Peak made him pause.

At this time, Nan Feng pounced forward, his fist striking the sword wielding man's head.

Seeing that Nan Feng's fists were getting bigger, the man with the sword could only use his sword to block.

But at the most critical moment, Nan Feng twisted his body and moved his arm, his fist turned into a palm and slapped the man holding the sword directly on his head, causing him to stagger.

With one move, Nan Feng caught up with the sword wielding man. With his left hand, he grabbed onto the sword wielding man's shoulder and started swinging his right hand.

With just a few slaps from Nan Feng, the sword wielding man became motionless, and was immediately knocked unconscious by Nan Feng.

The man holding the sword looked at the Long Sword, Nan Feng shook his head, "Weapons is your lifeblood, you're being too polite, I will keep the Weapons for you!"

Putting the Long Sword onto the man's waist, Nan Feng stripped off the sword wielding man's treasures.