Violent Martial Soul System

"Hey, there are a lot of things in the Nawu ring, thank you Your Excellency."

Zhao Feng took off his Nawu ring.

At the same time, the elders of Hai Lingzong announced loudly: "The eighteenth wins!"

Hearing this, Zhao Feng turned around slowly, and then walked off the ring.

The man was still kneeling there, unable to believe this fact, and then two disciples of Hai Lingzong went up to heal him.

This is really losing his wife and losing his army. Not only did Zhao Feng fail, but he ended up in the same end.

However, Zhao Feng's strength has already made the rest of the contestants afraid.

They were imagining whether they could deal with the attack of the Nine Cuts Sword and at the same time deal with Zhao Feng's 90% magic wind sword technique.

The match was still going on, after the strong man and the man were both defeated, they also left without knowing where to go.

Soon, the second round was all over, and nine people advanced.

However, the rules of the third round exceeded everyone's expectations.

"In the third round, the rules have changed, three people will go on stage together, and one person will be promoted!"

When the voice of the elder of Hai Lingzong fell, everyone was shocked.

Three people on the ring together?

Zhao Feng, who was resting with his eyes closed, couldn't help opening his eyes.

Three into one, this is a bit tricky.

"This time, the rules in the arena are a little different. Two opponents must be knocked out of the arena to be considered a victory."

The elder of Hai Lingzong explained.

The faces of the remaining nine people were gloomy, which meant that only three people could advance in this round.

The elders of Hai Lingzong didn't talk nonsense, and started drawing lots directly, and read out three numbers.

After being stunned for a while, the three warriors jumped onto the ring, and then spread out to stand on three legs.

"start!"

The elder of Hailingzong shouted.

This time, the three of them stood fearfully without any movement.

Seeing this, the elder of Hai Lingzong added: "The time is five minutes. If there is no winner, all three will be eliminated!"

The three people on the ring trembled, one of them gritted his teeth, and directly attacked the person on his left.

And when the person on his right saw it, he rushed towards the same person with a sword.

Although they didn't speak, they reached an agreement by coincidence. First, the third person will be sent out, and then they will decide the outcome!

"not good!"

The third martial artist's face changed, he didn't expect that he would become a thorn in the eyes of the two of them.

This time, go all out!

In an instant, the two rushed in front of him, and then attacked together.

The third fighter only withstood a few rounds, was severely injured by one person, and was kicked out of the ring.

The three are all Nine Star Martial Ancestors, and two of them joined forces to fight against the third person. If the third person has no ability, it is inevitable that they will be defeated.

However, while the third person flew out, the two fighters shot at each other again.

The third round of the three-person competition is actually similar to the second round. As long as they join forces to knock one person out of the ring first, then they will compete one-on-one.

In one-on-one situations, the winner is generally determined within one minute.

Sure enough, within half a minute, one person won the victory and entered the top three.

In the second round, Zhao Feng was not drawn.

However, just after the elder of Hai Lingzong read out the three numbers, Zhao Feng's two opponents got together and looked in his direction.

Zhao Feng immediately understood the other party's intentions and thought to himself: "Fuck, do you want to work together to clear me out first? If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

While thinking about it, his eyes also burst into two radiances.

This second three-player match was the same as before, two of them reached a consensus, invited the third out, and then singled out.

Soon, the second round was also over.

Then for the last match, naturally there is no need to draw lots, Zhao Feng and the three of them.

"The three of you come on stage too."

The elder of Hai Lingzong shouted again.

At this point, the audience became excited.

Because they all know that this match is actually two-on-one first, and Zhao Feng is the one.

I don't know, can Zhao Feng stop the siege of the two?

Zhao Feng jumped onto the ring, he was ready to be besieged by two people.

"Tut tut."

The martial artist on Zhao Feng's left was sneering, while the man on his right also showed a smile that was not a smile.

These two are also nine-star Wuzong, and both are nine-star peaks, a full two stars higher than Zhao Feng, but they decided to clear Zhao Feng out first, and there is a reason for this.

One, Zhao Feng was not injured, and the two of them were probably only 70% of their previous state due to their previous confrontation.

Second, neither of them is sure to face Zhao Feng's double attack individually.

In fact, the further back in the competition, the greater the advantage of Zhao Feng, because his state has always been at its peak.

Therefore, in this match, he is already in sight of victory.

Zhao Feng didn't pay attention to the mere remnant soldiers of the nine-star peak Wuzong.

"let's start."

The elder of Hai Lingzong shouted, and stepped aside.

After the voice fell, the two also looked at each other, and then rushed towards Zhao Feng holding the long sword.

"Ha ha."

Zhao Feng grinned, his breath rose instantly, and a gust of wind condensed under his feet.

"kill!"

Zhao Feng's eyes were generous, and he directly summoned the Dragon Slaying Sword, and went to meet it.

"So fast!"

After seeing Zhao Feng's speed, the two people understood what kind of enemy they had provoked. Just as one of them wanted to retreat, Zhao Feng had already rushed in front of him.

"not good!"

The man's face changed drastically, and he stabbed a sword at Zhao Feng who was rushing towards him, but it stabbed at the afterimage.

call out!

Zhao Feng swept the dragon-slaying sword, and one of the opponent's arms was thrown up.

Then there was another flash of cold light, and the opponent's thigh was cut off easily, and he lost his balance, and was cut by Zhao Feng again.

Now, with both arms broken!

Zhao Feng quickly took off the opponent's Nawu ring, and then kicked the person out of the ring with a few kicks.

This scene happened too quickly, and there was not much blood on the ground, because it was beyond everyone's reaction, only the elder of Hai Lingzong saw Zhao Feng's skill clearly.

The sad man was still flying in the air, Zhao Feng's figure quickly flew in front of the second person, and used the same method to maim the other person.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Several muffled sounds spread outside the arena, and the bodies, stumps and broken arms of the two fell outside the arena.

"No. 18 wins!"

After being stunned for a second, the elder of Hai Lingzong immediately announced.

In the first two games, one person was cleared out first, and then the two were singled out.

However, this time, Zhao Feng did one thing and two, and he even won!

This is beyond everyone's expectations!

"Wow!"

In an instant, the viewing platforms on all three sides were in a commotion.

"Who is this person wearing a smiling face mask? He is so powerful."

"I've never heard of such a person. It's unbelievable that the Seven-Star Martial Ancestor actually crushed the Nine-Star Martial Ancestor!"

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