Chapter 1622: The Decisive Battle Proving Ground
Ye Feng couldn't help but look at this person differently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Daring to sneak into such an occasion, in the face of more than a hundred of the top powerhouses of Tianwu, this person's courage can be said to be boundless.
You must know that as long as anyone notices him, he will be discovered immediately.
Even if it was so dangerous, this guy was still calm, and he couldn't see the meaning of nervousness at all, so he followed the strong men and walked towards the direction of the proving ground.
Ye Feng was convinced, when it came to being bold, I am afraid that only Yang Teng could compete with this guy.
Looking at this guy with a calm face, Ye Feng was nervous, as if he was the one who mixed in.
The man was chatting and laughing, chatting with Ye Feng as they walked, and soon came to the trial ground.
There are several trial grounds in the Barbarian King's Mansion, and the larger ones are used for the cultivation and exchange of the people below.
The scale of this trial ground that these strong men came to was not too large, and the radius was not more than ten miles.
Everyone came to the trial ground and violently ordered people to open the protective formation to prevent the spread of the shock wave generated during the competition.
Chairs were prepared, and everyone sat down and waited for the exchange to begin.
The crowd sat very scattered, three in groups of two, and there were also strong people who were not very gregarious, sitting alone on one side.
Although it is not seniority, Ye Feng's cultivation is too low, so he can only sit on the very edge, and that person sits beside Ye Feng quietly, it is easy for people to misunderstand that the two of them are together.
On such an occasion, Ye Feng only has the qualifications to watch, enter the trial ground to participate in the competition, forget it, any strong man can slap him into meat sauce with a slap.
Looking left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention to this side, Ye Feng lowered his voice and said, "This fellow Taoist, can you sit somewhere else, I'm afraid that if something happens to you, I will be implicated." ”
The man smiled slightly: "Dean Ye doesn't have to worry, I won't implicate you, and when I get the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts in my hands, it's too late for you to slap me." ”
What's the situation? Ye Feng looked at this person in a daze, what crazy thing to say!
A half-saint monk who was only one realm higher than him actually said that he was going to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts.
That's right! These strong men present are really vulnerable!
"Do you dare to be louder and let these strong people hear!" Ye Feng glared at this person.
"Then what's not to dare, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, let them fight to the death first, and then I'll clean up the mess. ”
This man is quite thick-skinned.
Ye Feng has nothing to say, he can't communicate normally with this person, let him go.
Be careful not to get too close to this person, lest you get involved.
Ye Feng thought very well, but the person next to him refused to let him go easily, took out the posture of an old friend, and talked softly with Ye Feng, looking extremely intimate.
Ye Feng frowned, he didn't expect this guy to be a self-cooked, what is this called!
Just as he was trying to find a way to distance himself from this person, the strong men over there began to fight.
Ye Feng immediately focused his attention on that side, this was a contest between the top powerhouses in the Tianwu Continent.
It is said that it is a competition, and it is far more than the nature of the competition without waiting for the hands-on, even if someone dies tragically on the proving ground, it is not unexpected.
The battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts is bound to be a bloody battle of life and death, and no one will consider the mercy of his subordinates.
"Guys, who wants to be the first to appear. After all the strong men were seated, they stood on the edge of the trial ground and asked everyone.
Everyone is determined to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, but no one wants to be the first to appear.
This is not an organized battle, such as what position or reward can be obtained by winning a few games.
Only by standing to the end and winning until the end is the only winner.
The first to appear, unless there is absolute certainty that they can defeat all competitors, is to make a wedding dress for others and become a stepping stone for others to reach the top.
No one is stupid, the later they appear, the greater the advantage, and maybe take advantage of the opponent's huge consumption opportunity to kill the opponent in one fell swoop.
Everyone thought so, and as a result, it was cold, and no one wanted to be the first to appear.
Brute looked at the Demon King, "Demon King, don't you also want to become the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, why don't you enter the trial ground to show the demeanor of the Demon King, let me wait to see how it is." ”
The Demon King laughed: "What the Barbarian King means, doesn't he want to compete with this king in the trial ground?" ”
The two fought once without a trace.
Manmeng smiled indifferently, "As the host, this king should not be the first to appear, so let's wait a while." ”
"Well, there will be a battle between you and me. "The Demon King's purpose was achieved, and he didn't continue to dwell on this matter.
"Everyone, whoever is ready, just appear, let's not come here to drink tea and chat. Brute beckoned everyone to appear again.
The strong men remained unmoved, and continued to sit there and wait.
It's not okay to go on like this, someone has to be the first to appear and start the competition.
"Since no one wants to be the first to appear, this king thinks it is necessary to make a simple rule. The Barbarian King said.
"Barbarian King, please speak, we also think that it is not okay to go on like this, but it is true that no one wants to come forward first. The king of Zhongzhou said loudly.
"I don't think it's better than this, whoever can win in a row, such as five games in a row or ten games in a row, will automatically become the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, even if other people who don't appear on the stage are not convinced, they must accept this result. What do you think? Brute said fiercely.
That's a good idea.
It solves the problem that everyone is reluctant to appear first.
Everyone suddenly became enthusiastic, some said that it was better to win five games in a row, and some thought that winning ten games in a row would better reflect the strength of the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts.
Ye Feng was not qualified to participate in such a discussion, and couldn't help but say to the person beside him: "This rule looks very good, but it's actually a pit! It's too difficult to win five games in a row, and people who want to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts have little difference in strength, and it's difficult to achieve the goal of winning five games in a row." Not to mention a 10-game winning streak. ”
The person next to him shook his head slightly, "I don't think so, I don't have the strength to win five games in a row, and I am not qualified to be the master of heavenly martial arts." You don't need to win 10 games in a row, as long as you can win five opponents in a row, you can convince everyone. ”
Soon, the discussion over there came to fruition.
As this man said, they all thought that winning ten games in a row was unrealistic.
As long as someone can win five games in a row, they will automatically become the master of the Heavenly Martial Arts, and no one can oppose it, otherwise they will be against all the strong people present.
Considering that each battle consumes a lot of money, it is stipulated that you can rest for half an hour after winning a game.
Half an hour may not be able to restore the participants to their peak condition, but if they are injured or something, they can be repaired.
This rule was established, and the trial ground immediately became lively.
All the powerhouses vying for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts are no longer waiting.
What's there to wait for, as long as you win five games in a row, the goal has been achieved, it's better to make a move as soon as possible and seize the opportunity, maybe the opponent you encountered at the beginning is less powerful and not competitive.
It has to be said that sometimes people can agree on the same ideas.
As soon as the rules were formulated, the battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts was announced loudly, and someone immediately flew into the proving ground.
This person hugged his fists around him, "Everyone, Lou Qi is willing to throw bricks and lead jade, which fellow will fight with me!"
Ye Feng pouted, "This guy is moving fast, he can't wait at the beginning." ”
The person next to him said: "What's the use of moving fast, if you want to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, the cultivation of the saint realm is still a little worse, and you are not qualified." ”
"You're embarrassed to say that people are not qualified enough, your cultivation is only in the half-saint realm, didn't you also say just now that you want to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts. Ye Feng was speechless, this guy beside him was not only thick-skinned, he had reached the point of having no face and no skin.
The man disagreed, "I'm different from them, the strong people I've encountered are far beyond your imagination, and I really don't have much pressure to face the challenges of saints and ancient saints." ”
Ye Feng stopped talking, and there was no way to communicate with this guy at all, who gave him such confidence.
The man next to him looked at the inside of the trial ground with a smile.
Ye Feng suddenly had a delusion, he felt as if he had seen this person somewhere.
Although this person was very faced, Ye Feng promised that he had never seen it before, but he felt a sense of familiarity in this person, as if it was someone he was very familiar with!
Ye Feng didn't understand why he had such an illusion.
He thought about it carefully, among the semi-saint powerhouses he knew, there was absolutely no such person, even if he used means to change his appearance, he couldn't think of such a person.
There was no time to think about it, the battle inside the proving ground had already begun.
Lou Qi had just entered the trial ground, and someone immediately jumped into the trial ground.
"Brother Lou, I'm really sorry, you and I have known each other, but today we are on such an occasion, don't blame Brother Lou. The opponent stood opposite Lou Qi and spoke very politely.
Lou Qi laughed: "Brother Sun is polite, all the fellow Daoists who came to the trial ground today, which one is not an acquaintance, just take action!"
Lou Qi's words are good, even if they didn't know each other before, they have become acquaintances through this big gathering.
The battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts is bound to be a big fight, and there is no need to make friends at this time.
Both of them are saint realm cultivators, their strength is equal, and the fight is also exciting, and there is no one-sided situation.
"Wonderful! It's a pleasure to be able to witness such a battle!" Ye Feng stared at the inside of the trial ground, lest he miss a single detail. Reborn Peerless Valkyrie:
Among the top powerhouses, there are very few fights, not to mention that the trial ground gathers most of the top powerhouses in Tianwu, but the powerhouses in Dongzhou do not appear.
Not hearing the answer of the person next to him, Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at the person strangely.
I was surprised to find that the man was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, oblivious to the wonderful battle in the proving grounds!
"I said, you guy, why don't you watch the battle on the proving ground. Ye Feng couldn't help but ask.
That person's answer almost made Ye Feng vomit blood on the spot.
"What's so nice to see about the battle between two saints, it can't lift the spirits. ”
Well, I really don't know what your brother is capable of, and he can't even look down on the battle between saints!