Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Time passed, and the monk named Chen Liang in the arena had won ten games in a row, and he still looked relaxed.

"This guy is not simple. He is much better than that guy named Zhou Ming."

"I can't see it, it's just because some real geniuses haven't taken action yet."...

"Yes, for example, the monk whose talent has reached the tenth level, I don't know which force he comes from, but his talent is so terrifying."

"According to common sense, he should not need to take this test and be directly qualified to enter the main hall. There must be some unknown purpose in this."

The monks around were talking a lot and began to guess Zhang Yifeng's identity.

Soon, Chen Liang in the ring had won thirty games in a row!

At this moment, Wang Feng, the casual cultivator who had reached the eighth level of talent, rushed up to the ring. He laughed loudly: "Let me meet you for a while!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took out an iron fan and hit Chen Liang.

Chen Liang did not dare to neglect, waved the long sword in his hand, and came forward.

In an instant, terrifying fighting energy erupted on the stage, surging.

"Hiss, this Wang Feng is so strong that he has comprehended the Tao of Wind. Although he has not yet entered the Immortal Lord Realm, he has also comprehended the Tao in advance!"

The monks who were watching the battle suddenly took a breath of air and looked shocked.

This Wang Feng is truly a genius whose talent has reached the eighth level, which is truly terrifying!

"boom!"

Sure enough, Chen Liang had just fought with Wang Feng for a moment, and then Wang Feng launched a hurricane move. Chen Liang could not withstand it and was blown directly out of the ring.

At this point, his thirty-game winning streak was ended by Wang Feng.

Immediately, the arena recorded Wang Feng’s victories.

"Who else comes up to fight me? Don't waste time. Hurry up!"

Wang Feng glanced at all the monks present, and then said unceremoniously.

Everyone was immediately frightened. This man was too arrogant, but he had the capital to be arrogant!

"Let me see what is so extraordinary about a genius who has reached the eighth level of talent!"

Finally, after a moment of silence, another monk came out, and a man flew up to the ring.

This is a monk from the top power Tianlang Mountain, and his strength is also perfect in the Daluo realm.

His name is Tuoba Shao, and he has practiced the Heavenly Wolf Technique, which is very terrifying.

As soon as he came on stage, he turned into a wolf. He was very huge and had a ferocious aura.

"Ouch!"

Immediately afterwards, Tuoba Shao roared and jumped towards Wang Feng.

He opened his huge mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Wang Feng in one gulp!

"Hmph! The demon monks dare to come here to challenge me!"

Wang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he showed no fear. He waved the iron fan directly, and a hurricane instantly rushed out and rushed towards Tuoba Shao.

Tuoba Shao roared, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of clear light, directly scattering the hurricane.

One person and one wolf quickly exchanged hands, and the battle was extremely fierce.

After dozens of rounds, Tuoba Shao was finally defeated and knocked off the ring by Wang Feng.

The monks around him suddenly exclaimed, Tuoba Shao was a monk from Tianlang Mountain, and he was defeated like this.

"This Wang Feng really has some tricks up his sleeve!"

At this time, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but said in admiration.

Zhao Huaiwu also nodded, then looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "When does Brother Zhang plan to enter the ring again?"

Zhang Yifeng responded: "Don't worry, I'm going to see if anyone else takes action."

Zhao Huaiwu didn't speak anymore, and he didn't understand what Zhang Yifeng was waiting for.

Next, monks came to the ring one after another to challenge Wang Feng, but they were no match for him and were all defeated.

"This guy is interesting. He is obviously just a casual cultivator, but he can cultivate to this level.

This situation is really not easy. "

At this time, the superpower disciples who were fighting outside the main hall looked at Wang Feng and couldn't help showing a hint of admiration.

The challenge continued, and before long, Wang Feng had won ninety-eight games in a row.

This record directly calmed a group of people, and looking at Wang Feng's appearance, apart from his aura being a little unsteady, he actually seemed to be able to do it with ease.

This directly eliminated the idea of ​​​​many monks who wanted to pick up cheap ones.

In the end, Wang Feng won a hundred games in a row, and then jumped off the ring.

After playing a hundred games in a row, he also needs to rest, otherwise he will not be able to hold on at all.

Moreover, among the monks in the square, there were still some strong ones who did not take action.

These people obviously did not want to fight Wang Feng at this time. Anyway, as long as they entered the top thirty, they could enter the main hall.

In the sky above the arena, Wang Feng also broke Wang Feng's record, ranking first with a hundred consecutive wins.

After Wang Feng stepped down, for a while, no monks came up.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng looked around, and then said: "No one is going up, so it's time for me to take action, so as not to waste time here."

Zhao Huaiwu, Shen Tuba, and Shen Tuyi couldn't help but said to Zhang Yifeng: "Brother Zhang will definitely be able to capture him if he takes action!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled faintly, and then jumped onto the ring. His appearance immediately caused a commotion, and all the monks present were in an uproar.

"It's him, it's him, it's him! He is the peerless genius who has reached the tenth level of talent!"

"It's actually him? Did you finally lose your temper and take action? I wonder what level his strength has reached?"

"Everyone, who dares to challenge him? Try the water?"

The monks around him suddenly started talking.

At this time, the super powerful disciples outside the main hall also knew who the person standing on the ring was.

"Is this the person who tested out the tenth-level talent? It looks very ordinary, nothing special." said the monk named Hong Ze from Qilin Pavilion.

"In that case, why don't you go up and challenge me?" A monk from the White Tiger tribe interrupted.

"Hmph, you want me to go up and test it? Unfortunately, I won't let you do it." Hong Ze said with a cold snort.

After he finished speaking, no one spoke again, and everyone stared at Zhang Yifeng intently.

"I've never seen or heard of this person. Is he another rogue cultivator?" A genius said speculatively with his eyes glowing golden.

"It's hard to say. After the challenge is over, we can send someone to find out more about him." Another genius beside him said.

At this time, a prompt was suddenly given on the stage. Since no one came on stage to challenge for a long time, Zhang Yifeng was considered a winner.

"Is this okay?" A group of people were dumbfounded. Isn't it too easy to win?

"Why, no one dares to challenge him?"

Some monks encouraged people around him to take action against Zhang Yifeng.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng looked above him and saw a full-body illusion of himself appearing there, followed by a record of winning a game.

This made him speechless. How could he win so easily? Fortunately, his name did not appear, otherwise he would be completely known to everyone today.

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