Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:3444: Blood Spear, unblock it!

At this moment, the strength of the commander of the Forbidden Army is directly at the peak of Mahayana Second Rank, after all, his original strength is not weak.

Rushing to the pinnacle of Mahayana Second Stage, the commander of the Forbidden Army seemed comfortable, but Pang Feng didn't let up, but laughed, because he felt the fighting spirit of the blood spear in his hand.

"If this is the case, then have a good fight!" After feeling the blood spear's fighting intent, Pang Feng clasped the blood spear and rushed towards the commander of the Forbidden Army, completely treating the opponent as a training partner.

Of course, the commander of the Forbidden Army looked helpless when seeing Pang Feng rushing towards him, and abruptly collided with Pang Feng again.

Boom boom boom!

The two were fighting together again, and Pang Feng just relied on his physical strength and blood spear to be comparable to the commander of the Forbidden Army.

Of course, the commander of the Forbidden Army also used his last hole card to forcibly control Pang Feng in the air.

At this moment, the blood spear seemed to be spiritual, and the whole was trembling. Soon, the rust on the blood spear slowly fell to the ground, exposing a fiery red light in the air.

Soon, the real body of the blood spear was completely exposed to the air, and the spear was red hot, carved with weird runes, exuding majestic spiritual power.

After Pang Feng saw this scene, he smiled with joy. Then, he stretched out his hand, held the blood spear, and shouted, "Blood spear! Kill!"

boom!

Next, Pang Feng used the Blood Spear to directly defeat the commander of the Forbidden Army with a single blow. Although the opponent tried his best to resist, he still flew out of the ring uncontrollably.

"The imperial commander lost!"

At the moment when the commander of the forbidden army flew out, all the monks were shocked, and the commander of the forbidden army lost to a newcomer who had a Mahayana rank, which was too unbelievable.

"No! The leader of the Forbidden Army is a Mahayana Second Rank monk! How could it be lost to a Mahayana First Rank Maotou!"

"Hush! You still dare to say that he is a Mahayana spinner. He can defeat the commander of the Forbidden Army. Do you think he is that simple?"

"..."

For a while, everyone stopped talking, hurriedly left the auditorium and returned to the arena.

And at this time, Pang Feng held the Blood Underworld Spear and smiled with satisfaction. As expected, the Seventieth Blood Underworld Spear on the Hundred Tools List was extremely powerful.

"If it's the best treasure, wouldn't it be more powerful!" Pang Feng thought, there are 36 best treasures on the hundred devices list, and he must get a genuine best treasure in the future.

Afterwards, Pang Feng received the Blood Underworld Spear into the scroll space, and let the two of Asura the Great to watch, but he left here to see how the commander of the Forbidden Army was going.

After all, this time it was all training under the command of the Forbidden Army.

I couldn't control the intensity of the last blow, and I don't know if he hurt the opponent seriously.

Soon, Pang Feng walked out of the secret realm of the ring and came to the arena. He saw the commander of the Forbidden Army standing in place, but the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood.

"My son, can I leave now?" Although the commander of the Forbidden Army was not seriously injured, he also suffered a lot of injuries. If he wants to leave, he needs to talk to Pang Feng.

"Of course you can, but before you leave, bring the score card." Pang Feng stretched out his hand and asked the other party for the score card.

The commander of the Forbidden Army was stunned for a moment, then took out the score card from the storage ring and handed it to Pang Feng.

After Pang Feng saw the opponent's score card, he found that there were more than 800 points. It seemed that the opponent won in the arena.

Pang Feng stroked it, and found that he had actually added fifty points.

Afterwards, Pang Feng returned the score card to the opponent. After the opponent got the score card, he felt a little distressed about fifty points, but he had won with hard work.

"Okay, you can go now." Pang Feng said to the commander of the imperial army.

The commander of the Forbidden Army didn't say anything, and left without looking back, he didn't want to meet Pang Feng again in his life.

When the leader of the Forbidden Army left, Pang Feng turned his head to look at the other monks, and said with a smile, "Who else wants to challenge me?"

After hearing Pang Feng's words, many Mahayana rank 1 cultivators looked at each other. Pang Feng was able to defeat Mahayana rank 2 cultivators, and they were naturally not opponents.

"If I can beat me, then all the 60 points in my card will be given to him. If I lose, I only need ten points." Pang Feng saw that no one was willing to challenge him, so he changed the rules.

"Sixty o'clock! Stable profit without loss!"

"Yes! Loss only ten points, once you win, it is sixty points!"

"..."

As the saying goes, under the reward, there must be a brave man. After hearing Pang Feng's words, some cultivators want to try.

"I'm here to challenge you!" At this moment, a Mahayana cultivator walked out to challenge Pang Feng.

After Pang Feng saw the other party, he nodded and entered the secret realm of the ring together. Within three minutes, the opponent directly retreated.

"This time, it's seventy o'clock!" At this time, Pang Feng took out seventy points to challenge everyone. Sure enough, another Mahayana monk who was not afraid of death, challenged Pang Feng.

A few hours later, the points in Pang Feng's score card had exceeded two hundred, and it was still rising. At the same time, Pang Feng's victory reached fifteen consecutive victories.

Of course, when he broke through fifteen consecutive victories, Pang Feng's challenged opponent also became a Mahayana Second Rank monk.

There are not many Mahayana Second Rank cultivators in the Profound Sky Arena, there are only 30. After all, there are nearly a hundred Mahayana Second Rank monks in the entire Profound Sky Tower.

Pang Feng came to the other arena and looked at the Mahayana Second Rank monk in front of him, revealing a look of confusion.

The monks here are very strange. They seem to take the game for fun and are reluctant to leave for a long time. Some Mahayana second-rank monks will even fight for one day and one night.

"At a young age, it's not easy to break through to Mahayana Second Stage." Someone noticed Pang Feng and looked at him and said.

Pang Feng also saw the other party, the middle-stage Mahayana Second Rank cultivator, who was not particularly prominent among the crowd.

"Boy, how old is it?" Another monk noticed Pang Feng and asked him.

"Less than a hundred years old." Pang Feng looked at everyone's eyes and said with a smile.

"What! Less than a hundred years old! You broke through to Mahayana Second Stage!" When everyone heard Pang Feng's words, their expressions changed suddenly. Even the Profound Sky Empire's proud son, the youngest one was only a thousand years old. Break through to the realm of Mahayana.

As for Pang Feng in front of him, he has now broken through to Mahayana Second Stage, and he is still less than a hundred years old. This is too scary!