"Nine days of wind howling!"

The wind howled, strangling towards Yan Ba, and the sharp sword light accompanied the wind, like a line of starlight.

Drink!

Yan Ba shouted angrily, trying his best to urge the true qi in his body, and the long knife slashed, tearing the wind apart with one sword.

But the sharp sword light flashed from his shoulder and slashed at his shoulder.

Poof!

The true qi of the body protection was slashed, the sword light flashed, blood splattered, and a sword mark that was a foot long and deep enough to see the bones appeared on Yan Ba's shoulder.

Yes!

Yan Ba screamed miserably, and his figure retreated again.

Yan Ba's face was as white as paper, and on his shoulders, blood spurted out like a flood.

In the blink of an eye, Yan Ba's whole person lost weight and his spirit was sluggish.

The blood that spurted out turned into streams and rushed towards Lin Feng, and Lin Feng's whole person was wrapped in a bloody light.

"What kind of magic skills have you cultivated, and you can actually control my blood?"

Yan Ba roared angrily, his face full of horror.

Even a fool can see his current situation, all his blood is surging towards Lin Feng, and it is obvious that Lin Feng used some kind of magic skill to forcibly suck it out.

"Dead man, not qualified to know!"

Lin Feng's voice was indifferent, his hand did not stop at all, his swordsmanship was faster, and the long sword turned into a phantom, striking out again and again.

Seriously injured and mentally exhausted, Yan Ba could no longer resist.

Whoop!

The sound of the blade piercing ** kept coming, and after a round of attacks, Lin Feng stopped, and the long sword returned to its sheath.

Opposite him, Yan Ba's tall body stood still, the frightened expression on his face frozen.

The next moment.

Puff!!

On Yan Ba's chest, neck, and head, a line of blood appeared.

Boom!

The blood line cracked, the blood flowed, and Yan Ba's body fell down heavily, making a dull sound.

Lin Feng glanced at Yan Ba's corpse, his face expressionless.

Killing Yan Ba was not too difficult for Lin Feng.

However, the other party was a great martial artist sevenfold peak martial artist, and the true qi and blood qi in his body were quite huge, just this moment of devouring kung fu, Lin Feng's physical strength increased a lot.

It can be said that Lin Feng was devoured in the battle, and his strength was slowly increasing.

The quadrangular stands, after a moment of silence, burst into flames.

"Powerful!

"Yan Ba is dead!"

"Lin Feng is really incredible, he should have cultivated some kind of weird secret method, which can control the blood in other people's bodies and reduce the strength of opponents!"

"Lin Feng has now won one hundred and two games in a row, which is comparable to the record of Jin Yang among the Four Masters of Tianyue!"

There was a boiling in the stands.

On the tower in the distance, Elder Yuan and a large group of stewards of the martial arts arena had gloomy faces, they didn't care about Yan Ba's life or death, what they cared about was the loss of the martial arena.

Lin Feng's winning streak has reached the point where he has now, and every time he wins one more game, the martial arts arena has to pay a huge price.

It can be said that if Lin Feng wins one hundred and fifty games in a row, the entire Four Seas Martial Arts Arena will lose a year's income!

This is something that the martial arts arena cannot accept!

But if Lin Feng really reached that level, no matter how unwilling they were, they would have to come up with this huge reward.

They have been open for hundreds of years, and with their good reputation, it is impossible to destroy the city wall.

Therefore, what they have to do now is to find ways to prevent Lin Feng from continuing to win in a row.

"Who can beat him?"

Elder Yuan asked in a deep voice with a gloomy face.

A group of stewards, you look at me, I look at you, all with a wry smile.

Shaoqing, a middle-aged steward said: "We didn't expect that after a hundred consecutive victories, he didn't rest and continued to fight, and now we go to contact other powerful martial arts masters in the outside world, I'm afraid it's too late, so we can only let some of the blockers below do their best!"

"It's strange to say, this son has been fighting for so long, not only does he not see the slightest fatigue, but he actually becomes more and more courageous!"

The middle-aged steward looked puzzled and let out a long sigh.

"No matter how strong he is, he has a bottom line!"

Elder Yuan also sighed, waved his hand, and said, "You go and arrange it! Try to organize a group of masters, and you can't give him time to breathe!"

Elder Yuan had a headache, the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena had not seen such a martial artist with such combat power against the sky for a long time, and for a while, he was powerless.

"Yes!"

Several stewards were ordered to retire.

7th arrondissement.

Lin Feng stood quietly on the battle platform, waiting for others to challenge.

Sou!

A stout young man, with a spear in his hand, swept onto the battlefield.

"I'm here to learn your Excellency's tricks!"

The young man clenched his fist at Lin Feng, and with a flick of his spear, pierced the air, and killed Lin Feng like a poisonous snake.

Boom!

Lin Feng's combat power was fully opened, and under the urging of the stars, the two swords cut this person off the battle platform.

This person's strength is too far worse than that of Yan Ba.

After this period of fighting, Lin Feng already had a rough idea of Xingchen's ability in his heart.

For the Great Martial Master Sixfold Martial Artist, urging the stars is enough to weaken half of the opponent's strength.

And against the Sevenfold Martial Artist of the Great Martial Master, it can probably weaken the strength of the opponent by about thirty percent.

Even if it's only 30% strength, it's already very remarkable.

If it was a great martial artist with the same combat power as Lin Feng, the strength of the sevenfold martial artist would suddenly be weakened by three percent.

Lin Feng was sure that he would kill the other party within ten moves.

Whoosh!

In the next period of time, there were constantly warriors coming to the stage to challenge Lin Feng.

These people are all extremely powerful and powerful, but they are still not Lin Feng's opponents, and they have been defeated one after another!

Lin Feng's stars, except for not being released, had already been urged to the extreme, not only being able to defeat opponents faster, but also devouring a large amount of true qi and blood qi.

One hundred and five!

One hundred and six!

One hundred and seventeen!

One hundred and eighteen!

It didn't take long for Lin Feng to win one hundred and eighteen games in a row.

The more he fought, the stronger Lin Feng's strength became, he devoured the true qi and blood qi of many other people, and his physical strength increased again, and his physical strength alone was already comparable to the combat power of an ordinary Great Martial Master's Sevenfold Peak Martial Artist.

Sou!

Another warrior stepped onto the battlefield.

This is a short old man, with bright eyes and a surging momentum.

"It's Zhong Lao who has come to power!"

"Haha! Zhong Lao's defense is invincible at the same level, see how Lin Feng breaks it!"

In the stands, many people recognized the stout old man.

On the battle platform.

The short and sturdy old man smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Little friend, your strength is admired by the old man, although I can't defeat you, but if you want to defeat me in a short time, it's impossible!"

The stocky old man was very confident and smiled lightly.

"Oh?

Lin Feng was also interested when he heard this, his current strength was almost revealed in addition to his sword intent, and his combat power was extraordinary for all to see, this person could still say this, obviously he had full confidence.

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The next moment, the old man released his stars.

The old man's star is an illusory golden bell, the level is not high, it is only a seven-grade star.

(End of chapter)