The audience was in a sensation, and countless people chanted the name of Linghu Yudao, like a tsunami from a mountain.

The referee on the arena also took a deep look at Linghu Yudao, and then announced indifferently: "Iron Warrior Hundred People Challenge failed, now please the next challenger, Ling Feng, come to the stage!"

Ling Feng took the stage——

The cold sound spread throughout the arena and spread to every corner of the arena.

This hairy boy who had just come out of the academy, the flowers cultivated from the greenhouse, dared to challenge the powerhouses of the Tianmang Fortress on the top of the Hundred Battles Heavenly List.

Except for those companions around Ling Feng, almost no one thought that Ling Feng would be able to challenge successfully, and even many people made big bets, betting that Ling Feng would be trampled under his feet in the first battle.

What General Weiyuan?

Bullshit!

"Hey, it's your turn. ”

The girl in cuiyi gently pushed Ling Feng and said with a smile: "For the sake of your guts, I'll cheer you on." ”

Ling Feng grinned, "Then, for your sake, when I beat the Linghu Imperial Sword for a while, I will be a little lighter." ”

"Cut!" The girl in green clothes rolled her eyes and said lightly, "Daydreaming!"

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to the girl in green clothes, and floated directly onto the stage, like a reed crossing the river, with ethereal footwork, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing lightly on the arena.

The Easy Sword Step, after Ling Feng's transformation and improvement again and again, is definitely not lost to the "Phantom Moon Streamer" body technique of the Linghu Imperial Knife.

"This guy is really arrogant enough. ”

The girl in the emerald clothes smiled faintly, but she felt that Ling Feng was still quite interesting sometimes.

Swish!

The moment Ling Feng stepped onto the Hundred Battles Arena, countless eyes gathered on Ling Feng's body.

"Brother Feng (big brother), come on!"

"General Ling, it's up to you!"

The companions of those Heavenly Rank Academies all clenched their fists and shouted loudly, but unfortunately, they were instantly drowned in the cries of those martial artists in the Tianmang Fortress.

"Hmph, I don't have much ability, the cowhide blows very loudly! I bet this General Ling will lie down like a dead dog in the first battle!"

"Hahaha!

Xu Zhongda and the commanders of several other large battalions also came to the scene early, just waiting to see Ling Feng make a fool of himself.

They were beaten by Ling Feng in front of everyone, and now their butts still hurt, especially Xu Zhongda, who hated it even more.

Wait for Ling Feng to fall in this ring, see what face he will have in the future, and then continue to pretend in front of these soldiers!

"Silence. ”

The referee shouted lightly, and immediately reported Ling Feng's opponent in the first battle.

"The first challenge of the hundred consecutive slashes, Ling Feng, the one hundred and twenty-first on the hundred and twenty-first battle list, Liu Zongyuan. ”

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a man in his early thirties, jumping into the ring, his strength was about seven in the Shenyuan Realm, and from the perspective of breath, it should not be much worse than Yan Jinghong at the beginning.

The essence of this Tianmang Fortress can be seen, you must know that among the younger generation in the imperial capital, there will be no more than ten powerhouses of this level such as Yan Jinghong, but in Tianmang Fortress, there are more than a hundred!

Although their talent is not as good as Yan Jinghong, but sometimes, talent is important, especially in the battlefield, only strength is king!

"Ha, this General Ling is unlucky! Don't look at that Liu Zongyuan looks a little polite, but his methods are very fierce, and the opponents who are defeated in his hands basically have to lie in bed for a month or two. ”

"Hehe, it's a hundred times in a row, this time I think it's almost a hundred days in bed. ”

Xu Zhongda and the others immediately burst out laughing, and they couldn't wait to see Ling Feng defeated.

Liu Zongyuan glanced at Ling Feng with disdain, and immediately took out ten Yuan Crystals from the Space Spirit Ring and handed them to the referee, which was the lottery of the gambling battle.

Since it is an arena, it is natural to pay a certain amount of money.

In this hundred battles arena, the color head can make yuan stones, can also be exercises, swords, ores, etc., theoretically, as long as the value of more than ten yuan crystals, it can constitute a gambling battle.

It's just that for a genius of their level, ten Yuan Crystals are not in the eyes of the law at all, and Liu Zongyuan directly took out ten Yuan Crystals, which is simply humiliating Ling Feng, which means that Ling Feng is only worth ten Yuan Crystals.

"This Liu Zongyuan is really a bad stomach. ”

The referee accepted the Yuan stone and didn't say anything, his eyes looked at Ling Feng, "General Ling, where is your color head?"

"I guess this General Ling can't get ten Yuan Crystals!"

Liu Zongyuan smiled strangely: "Haha, General Ling, otherwise you call me twice, Dad, and I'll help you out a hundred Yuan Crystals, how about it?"

Ling Feng pursed his lips, directly took out a Heavenly Alliance's Supreme Black Diamond Card, and said lightly: "I use this Black Diamond Card as a color head." ”

The referee took the card, and his eyelids jumped suddenly, "The Supreme Black Diamond Card is at least a million-level Yuan Crystal, you ...... Are you sure?"

"It's just a black diamond card. ”

Ling Feng shrugged, "General Ben is not the same as the poor B who calls Dad when he sees a hundred yuan crystals. ”

Liu Zongyuan's face darkened for a while, he wanted to humiliate Ling Feng with those ten Yuan Crystals, but he was actually led by Ling Feng instead, and now he has become a poor B.

"Bastard, you're looking for death!" Liu Zongyuan clenched his fists, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Alright, the battle begins, life and death are all fate. ”

The referee waved a flag in his hand and added: "But at the moment, the demon clan is the enemy, I hope the two challengers can be pointed." ”

Liu Zongyuan directly ignored the referee's reminder, directly drew out his long sword, and said coldly: "I will let you know the price of insulting me." ”

After speaking, he directly sacrificed the Yuan Soul, full of Yuan Force, and rioted.

He was very smart and knew that Ling Feng's realm was low, and he would definitely suffer in terms of Yuan Force, so he didn't give him a chance to perform any sword skills and tactics at all, and directly crushed him with Yuan Soul.

Ling Feng grinned, raised his slap slightly, and walked in front of Liu Zongyuan, completely ignoring Liu Zongyuan's violent Yuan Soul as nothing.

"Go down, poor B!"

Liu Zongyuan's face was stunned, and the next moment, only to hear a crisp slap sound, his body, like a spinning top that was being pumped away, spun in the air at high speed, and then bounced off with a "bang", and fell heavily off the Hundred Battles Arena.

"Shhh

Everyone looked at each other, all looking at Liu Zongyuan who fell under the stage in disbelief.

This guy, with just one slap, pumped off a master who ranked about a hundred on the Hundred Battles Heaven List?

"This ...... What's going on?"

The warriors in the Tianmang Fortress were all dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to fall out of their sockets.

Although Liu Zongyuan's strength is only ranked more than 100, it is not so bad, right?

"Big brother, good job!"

"Haha, well done!"

In the spectator seat, Jiang Xiaofan and others jumped up excitedly, this first battle, winning is too beautiful, too relieved!

(End of chapter)