Sky War God

C341 Battle of the Arena



C341 Battle of the Arena

0In the dream world, Ye Feng was the master. He could change all the rules with a single thought. He could even use the dreamforce to create a dream world that was suitable for cultivation. He could cultivate the Cultivation Technique and Martial Technique that was suitable for his own attributes in the dream world.    

    

At the same time, while comprehending the dreamforce, Ye Feng had also done some research on the Divine Imprints of the dream array. He found that the Path of Divine Inscriptions itself had merged too many types of attributes.    

    

It could evolve into many forms, and the Divine Imprints was one of them. Through the combination of the Divine Imprints and the Power of the Heavens and the Earth, it could evolve into the dreamland attribute.    

    

With Ye Feng's understanding of the Path of Divine Inscriptions, it was very easy for him to fully comprehend the Divine Imprints.    

    

"Now, I have basically mastered all the attributes of the dreamforce. It's time for me to leave this place."    

    

A satisfied smile emerged on Ye Feng's face. He had never thought that this trip to the dreamland would allow him to gain something.    

    

"Ye Feng has no more chance. He will be eliminated! You still want to welcome the princess?"    

    

An expert mocked. Some of the people who were prejudiced against Ye Feng showed a look of disdain on their faces.    

    

"Ye Feng is just a little famous in Zhao State. What can he be compared to in the entire Greencloud Region?"    

    

Another expert said in a mocking tone.    

    

"Sigh!"    

    

On the main viewing platform, King of the State of Zhao had a helpless look on his face. He couldn't help but sigh. He had also lost his confidence in Ye Feng's advancement.    

    

Zhao Xinyi also had a worried look on her face. She thought to herself, "Is Ye Feng really going to be eliminated?"    

    

"He's awake! Another person has woken up!"    

    

At this moment, another voice came from the crowd, instantly attracting the attention of many people. Among the remaining people who had yet to wake up, a young man slowly opened his eyes. A pair of deep pupillae was emitting a dazzling light.    

    

"It's him, Ye Feng! Ye Feng had actually woken up at this moment! This is unbelievable!"    

    

At this moment, many people's eyes fell upon Ye Feng, and their eyes were filled with disbelief.    

    

"The twentieth expert who woke up, this Ye Feng is really lucky!"    

    

Seeing that Ye Feng was the last to wake up, many people thought that Ye Feng was lucky.    

    

Even King of the State of Zhao thought so.    

    

Seeing Ye Feng wake up, a soul-stirring smile appeared in Zhao Xinyi's beautiful eyes. Indeed, Ye Feng did not let her down.    

    

"Just take the last bus!"    

    

Ye Feng did not have too many expectations for his results in this round. After all, the true ranking would depend on his performance in the last round.    

    

"Twenty people is enough. This round of competition is over!"    

    

After Ye Feng woke up from the Illusion Formation, Minister presiding stood up from his seat in the main viewing platform and spoke loudly to the people below.    

    

As soon as Minister presiding's voice faded, the four experts guarding the participants unleashed several Tao Technique and landed on the dream array.    

    

Instantly, the rune on the dream array began to surge rapidly. One strange light after another appeared, causing the entire formation to become extremely unstable.    

    

Those experts who were still immersed in the dream world seemed to feel the throbbing of the formation. They all woke up from the dream world with blank expressions on their faces.    

    

When they saw that twenty people had already woken up from the grand formation, disappointment appeared on their faces.    

    

However, they had no choice but to accept this reality. They had been eliminated.    

    

There were also strong and weak ones among Heaven's Pride.    

    

"Trash! I didn't expect you to be so lucky that you actually advanced. Then, in my round of competition, your life doesn't belong to you! "    

    

As Ye Feng walked down from the fighting stage, Huang Yanming said to Ye Feng in a cold voice.    

    

"If you want to kill me, you must have the ability to do so. Don't forget. There are many people in your Sky City who want to kill me, but none of them succeeded. All of them died in my hands."    

    

Ye Feng sneered at Huang Yanming. He didn't care about Huang Yanming's provocation at all. With a sarcastic laugh, he walked past Huang Yanming.    

    

Huang Yanming's face turned livid with anger. How could he forget about the Sky City? It was simply a disgrace to his Sky City!    

    

His main purpose in coming here was to kill Ye Feng. In the last round of the competition, he, Huang Yanming, would definitely kill Ye Feng.    

    

After the second round of the competition ended, Minister presiding gave the order to rest for an hour. Ye Feng didn't waste any time. He just sat cross-legged and started to consolidate the dreamforce.    

    

Soon, an hour had passed. Minister presiding announced the start of the third round of the competition. This round of competition would determine Prince Consort's final winner.    

    

"The third round of the competition will determine your true combat strength, and you will use the method of drawing lots to choose your opponent. The winner will advance, and the loser will be eliminated. The rules are simple and direct, and it can also test the true strength of one's cultivation. In the end, the winner will be me, The Imperial Family of the State of Zhao Prince Consort! "    

    

Minister presiding spoke loudly to the remaining 20 people. His voice seemed to be filled with boundless temptation, and it caused all of them to be filled with fighting spirit. There seemed to be a terrifying fighting spirit burning in his eyes.    

    

Next, they drew lots. The two people who drew the same lot were their opponents.    

    

Soon, the twenty people went on stage to draw lots.    

    

Ye Feng's opponent was the Liang and Liu Family genius Liu Gang, who had just woken up from the dream array.    

    

"What luck! I actually managed to draw the weakest of the twenty people. It seems like the heavens are the same. I, Liu Gang, will advance to the next round!"    

    

When Liu Gang saw that he had drawn the same lot as Ye Feng, the corner of his mouth curled up. A complacent expression instantly emerged on his face. He felt that he was really too lucky.    

    

Among the twenty people present, Liu Gang didn't have the confidence to win against any one of them. In fact, he couldn't even protect himself.    

    

Only Ye Feng was confident that he could defeat Ye Feng. One should know that he was an Eighth Level True Martial Peak Stage expert. It would be a piece of cake for him to defeat a Third Level True Martial.    

    

"The first round of drawing lots has ended. The battles of the ten groups can be carried out on the fighting stage at the same time. Let's begin now! "    

    

Minister presiding's voice was heard once again. Hearing his words, the eyes of the crowd slightly froze.    

    

Ten groups of people fighting at the same time could save a lot of time. After one round of battles, half of the people would be eliminated.    

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Sikong Xuan, Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo and the other three had also chosen their own opponents. All of them started fighting.    

    

Sikong Xuan stood with his hands behind his back. His white robe fluttered in the wind, making him look extremely confident and confident. His opponent was an Eighth Level True Martial warrior from the Large Sects faction in the Chen Country. He had a great reputation in the entire Chen Country. He had extraordinary talent and powerful combat strength.    

    

"I admit defeat!"    

    

However, even so, that man didn't even have the courage to fight Sikong Xuan. He actually admitted defeat.    

    

Perhaps, he knew that the gap between him and Sikong Xuan wasn't just a tiny bit. Admitting defeat was the best choice.    

    

Sikong Xuan just stood there, and from beginning to end, he only glanced at the youth indifferently, not putting him in his eyes at all.    

    

And in the middle of the battlefield... Only Sikong Xuan had the privilege of advancing without a fight. Wei Zhentian, Huang Yanming, Liang Bupo, and the others all chose to fight.    

    

Wei Zhentian was extremely furious. His and Sikong Xuan's strength should be about the same. Why was it that if Sikong Xuan could advance without a fight, he, Wei Zhentian, could not?    

    

Therefore, Wei Zhentian didn't hold back at all. He crippled his opponent within three moves, causing his opponent to pay the price of looking down on him.    

    

Apart from that, Huang Yanming and Liang Bupo also finished the battle within three strikes. They were extremely powerful, and the crowd was amazed by the strength of these two men.    

    

"Third level True Martial, do you want to admit defeat, or do you want me to finish you off with one strike?"    

    

In a corner of the stage, Ye Feng and Liu Gang stood opposite each other. Liu Gang said to Ye Feng in a mocking tone. His words were overbearing. In Liu Gang's opinion, with his strength, he should be this domineering when facing someone with a low cultivation base like Ye Feng.    

    

"Ye Feng and Liu Gang actually got together. In the second round of dream array, the two of them were the last two who woke up from the formation. However, Liu Gang's cultivation base has already reached the peak of the eighth level of the True Martial, a full five levels higher than Ye Feng. There shouldn't be any suspense in the battle. Ye Feng was crushed by Liu Gang!"    

    

Many people were paying attention to the movements of Ye Feng and Liu Gang, some of them guessed.    

    

His guess wasn't without reason. Among the twenty people, only Ye Feng's cultivation base hadn't exceeded the fifth level of True Martial. The remaining nineteen were all experts above the eighth level of True Martial.    

    

To be able to reach this stage, Ye Feng was already very lucky.    

    

"I think Ye Feng might as well imitate Sikong Xuan's opponent and admit defeat. Otherwise, he won't be able to get any good results from Liu Gang."    

    

An expert said. It wasn't because he looked down on Ye Feng, but because the gap between Ye Feng and Liu Gang was too huge. He had never seen a Third Level True Martial who dared to fight a peak Eighth Level True Martial.    

    

"You want to kill me with one strike? I really want to know, where did you get such a big tone from?"    

    

Ye Feng looked at Liu Gang with a cold smile and said indifferently. His eyes were filled with contempt.    

    

"Ignorant fool! This is the first time I, Liu Gang, have seen someone as arrogant as you, who is only at the third level of the True Martial!"    

    

After listening to Ye Feng's words, Liu Gang's eyes turned especially cold as he said. "If that's the case, you should pay the price for what you just said!"    

    

After saying that, the aura on Liu Gang's body burst out violently. On his body, a layer of combat light rose, releasing endless combat power.    

    

He roared furiously and threw out a punch. The huge fist shadow instantly covered the entire space. The power of the punch was enough to destroy the body of an ordinary True Martial level 9 warrior!    

    

"Mountain Quaking Palm!"    

    

Ye Feng didn't want to waste any more time talking nonsense with his opponent. He struck out with his palm. A terrifying force of mountains was surging in his palm. Lines of lines were carved on the surface of the palm, and some terrifying Spear Attribute were fused into it. With just one strike, his strength had exceeded three hundred thousand Jin!    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

At this moment, an earth-shaking sound could be heard. The palm print collided with the Fist Light, and a destructive force spread in the void.    

    

Ye Feng's body remained motionless like a mountain. However, Liu Gang let out a miserable cry and was sent flying away. His body was still in the void, and he let out an ear-piercing scream.    

    

He fell onto the fighting stage that was thirty meters away, and spat out a mouthful of blood!    

    


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