In the distance, in the VIP seat on the high platform, Wang Meng, Li Qing and others were all stunned and shocked.

Rao is even Su Dongling was taken aback by Ling Feng's current form.

Being able to get the bloodline inheritance of the ancient beast, this Ling Feng's fate is too terrifying!

"A demon beast's true body has increased his strength by at least ten times, it seems that this competition is still very interesting!"

Su Dongling narrowed his eyes, even with his vision, he couldn't tell at all what kind of bloodline inheritance of the ancient beast Ling Feng had obtained.

"How many hole cards does this kid have?"

Wang Meng gritted his teeth and couldn't help but sigh.

He was now beginning to believe that Ling Feng might really be able to walk in front of Linghu Imperial Sword.

......

On the arena of a hundred battles.

"I actually forced out your demon beast true body, it seems that you are also worthy of pride, haha!"

Liu Bing smiled proudly, his fist speed was not slow, and above his head, the Yuan Soul Phantom rose up, and it was a white tiger with hanging eyes, roaring loudly, bursting out with an incomparably terrifying and vast momentum.

Ling Feng raised his thick palm and rushed out with the same punch.

The two fists collided, and an incomparably terrifying explosion erupted.

The impact air generated between the collisions rolled up the hunting wind, and the yellow sand under the arena raised smoke and dust in the sky, swirling around the ring, completely blocking their figures.

The audience who sat a little closer only felt that their faces were like frost, wind and knife rain, and they were in pain.

But, despite this, their eyes were wide open, not wanting to miss a single frame.

Rumble!

A figure flew upside down from the ring and spewed out a mouthful of bloody arrows.

The referee's heart shrank suddenly, and his eyes locked on the figure.

It's Liu Bing!

The smoke cleared.

Liu Bing covered his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his left hand, and laughed loudly: "Thank you General Ling's men for their mercy." ”

Win!

Ling Feng has won again!

Facing the peerless demons ranked in the top 20 on the Hundred Battles Heaven List, Ling Feng actually defeated the enemy with one move again!

"Eighty-first battle, Ling Feng, win!"

In the crowd, after a brief silence, an earth-shattering roar erupted again.

His strength is already enough to kill the real elite on the Hundred Battles Heaven List in seconds!

Tie Wushuang stared at Ling Feng's somewhat thin back, his eyes bursting with monstrous battle intent.

"Very good! You like this are worth my all!"

The recruits who had just graduated from various universities clenched their fists one by one, and their eyes were full of excitement.

Excited, proud!

Who said that among the newcomers, there is no strong one!

It's a fart!

......

On the arena, the referee calmed down his excitement for a long time and shouted: "Eighty-second, please ......"

"Eighty-second battle, Ling Feng, win!"

"Eighty-third battle, Ling Feng, win!"

“......”

"Ninetieth battle, Ling Feng, win!"

The crowd gradually became frenzied, crazy, and became a little quiet, even quiet and a little weird.

One after another peerless demons on the Hundred Battles Heavenly List were defeated by Ling Feng, and moreover, they were all one move!

The masters of the heavenly list have gradually doubted their lives.

"It's getting closer!" one of the fortress commanders held his breath, "Ninety wins in a row!"

"I really want to see this scene of Ling Feng fighting head-on with Senior Brother Linghu Imperial Sword!"

Everyone couldn't help but look up at the still breezy Linghu Imperial Sword, and compared him with Ling Feng.

He was amazed to find out how similar the two men were.

Detached, calm. Unparalleled self-confidence, with my invincible belief!

"Perhaps, he can break the myth of Senior Brother Linghu Imperial Sword!"

This thought flashed through everyone's minds at the same time, but the closer they got to this step, no one dared to say it.

The invincible powerhouse below the king level, is it a waste of fame?

The strength of the Linghu Imperial Sword has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

"Ninety-first battle, Ling Feng, win!"

"Ninety-second battle, Ling Feng, win!"

"Ninety-third battle, Ling Feng, win!"

The referee read out the results of the game again and again, again and again, making everyone's eyes shrink and quietly wait for the final moment to come.

"Ninety-fourth battle, Ling Feng, win!"

"Ninety-fifth battle, Ling Feng, win!"

"Ninety-sixth battle, Ling Feng, win!"

Ninety-six games in a row, Ling Feng defeated all the enemy in one move!

What a brilliant and brilliant way to be!

And the hole cards he exposed are just a chaotic true body.

In the audience, Tie Wushuang's eyes burst out with a raging battle intent, and if the strong battle intent was substantial, it turned into a raging fire, igniting the entire space.

"Hahaha! good! good!"

Tie Wushuang praised three times in a row, and laughed: "On a certain level, you have surpassed the Linghu Imperial Sword, come on, I look forward to fighting with you!"

Everyone nodded silently, indeed, when the Linghu Imperial Sword completed the Hundred Consecutive Slashes, its strength had also reached the ninefold peak of the Divine Yuan Realm.

And Ling Feng is only in the early stage of the Divine Yuan Realm!

The referee took a deep breath, his palms were slightly sweaty, he had never been so nervous after being a referee for many years, as if it was not Ling Feng who was fighting in the ring, but himself.

"Ahem, Lao Li, where do you think this guy can go?"

Wang Meng's face was deeply shocked, they had even forgotten that their original intention was to see the joke of Ling Feng's defeat, and now, he was even faintly looking forward to the scene of Ling Feng's battle with Linghu Imperial Sword.

"There are only four people left, all of whom are the top four masters on the Hundred Battles Heaven List, and he wants to defeat the enemy again with one move, but he is afraid that it will be difficult. ”

Even Li Qing, who was scolding at the beginning, gradually calmed down now, and analyzed in a deep voice: "However, this kid's hole cards are too many, and until the end, who knows if he has any other means to hide?"

"Hmm. Wang Meng nodded thoughtfully, in his heart, Ling Feng was no longer a demon, but a monster!

Monsters through and through!

......

"The ninety-seventh battle, the fourth in the heavenly list, Zhu Kui, please come to the stage!"

Rumble!

The next moment, a big fat man with an extremely fat body, comparable to a little giant, fell from the sky.

He didn't perform any body refining techniques, and his body had already reached two meters away, although he looked a little "pocket-sized" in front of the chaotic true body that Ling Feng had transformed, but in the normal crowd, it was definitely a rather terrifying tonnage.

The fat body shook the entire ring slightly, and a crack spread from under his feet, like a spider's web, and spread all the way to the feet of the giant ape that Ling Feng had transformed.

"General Ling, please advise!" Zhu Kui smiled and bowed to Ling Feng.

"Please advise!"

Ling Feng also bowed, staring at the seriously obese guy in front of him, a person who cultivated this tonnage can be regarded as a strange flower.

"Djinn Vision!"

The next moment, I heard that Zhu Kui shouted violently, and his whole body suddenly rose against the wind, and he actually turned directly into a giant three feet away, the huge belly, like a balloon that had been blown up, and the black body gave people a feeling of suffocation.

If this is pressed down, how many people will have to be stoned to death!

(End of chapter)