Chapter 455: The Strange First Battle (Second Update)
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As the challenge begins, the 100 seats on the side of the arena shake slightly.
These hundred seats were much smaller than the Eleven Thrones, and the light flickering on the periphery was also negligible.
Li Fei ranked last in the top 100, starting from his seat at this time, his eyes swept over the people who were also in the top 100, and finally stared at the eleventh throne in the sky opposite.
"I'll challenge the first throne, Tang Zhan!"
Li Fei said loudly.
"What?" everyone was stunned, and many exclaimed.
It is said that the best challenge is not the first throne, but the tenth throne.
Li Fei smiled dumbly, he knew that it was impossible to break into the top ten with his combat strength, and there was no difference between challenging the first and challenging the tenth.
Tang Zhan smiled, got up and levitated in the air, his feet moving, as if he had crossed the space in an instant, and appeared at the end of the arena.
Everyone stared at Tang Zhan nervously, and they also wanted to know, after Tang Zhan was suppressed and cultivated, how much combat power was left?
Generally speaking, those who are in the high realm suppress their cultivation and feel uncomfortable for a while, but their experience and means still do not decrease, but they are not as good as in their heyday.
On the contrary, those who are in the low realm can climb the platform and eventually enter the top 100, all of them are talented, how can they be compared with ordinary people.
Li Fei's figure flew up, fell towards the arena, and stood firm on the arena in "°C, after that.
In an instant, the arena flashed with blue light.
After more than a year of fighting, it has long been clear to people that this green light is the way for the arena to suppress cultivation.
A moment later, everyone outside the arena stared at them in surprise with a grim expression.
"What's going on? Li Fei's cultivation has decreased, isn't he in the middle stage of the Nebula Realm? How did he become the early stage?"
"What kind of cultivation is Tang Zhan? Why did Li Fei's cultivation decrease? Don't tell me that Tang Zhan is in the early stage of Nebula, so how can he be better than Song Yue?"
There was a constant buzz on the platform, and everyone whispered. All felt incredulous.
"Tang Zhan is in the early stage of the Nebula? he is not the Star River Realm, let alone the Star Sea Realm?"
After a few moments, everyone finally reacted and exclaimed loudly.
Believe it or not, you can't go wrong with the arena. The realm is high and low, if Tang Zhan's cultivation is higher than Li Fei. The cultivation shown now should be in the middle of the nebula.
Hmm? Wait! It still doesn't seem right! Tang Zhan's cultivation realm has not changed, or is it a half-step star martial artist? Why is this happening?
On the eleventh throne, the powerhouses of the outer regions showed complicated expressions, they had always thought that Tang Zhan's cultivation was very high, far above them, but now it seemed that the truth was completely opposite to what they thought.
Ling Feiyu, proud of the world, smiled wryly. Separated from the throne, they glanced at each other, and they never thought that Tang Zhan was still in the early stage of the Nebula Realm.
After the cultivation of the Dragon Domain, even they broke through to the middle stage of the Nebula not long ago.
According to the rules of the arena, Tang Zhan did not break through the Star Martial Realm, and Li Fei's cultivation was suppressed to the peak of the Xuan Realm. The level of half-step star martial arts.
However, as a realm treasure. The rules are not perfect, the competition for the heavenly list, the starting point is the early stage of the nebula, and the suppression of cultivation to the early stage of the nebula is already the limit of the secret treasure.
Everyone looked at Tang Zhan, their eyes were wide open, and they had their own thoughts in their hearts.
Think about Tang Zhan's previous record. Even the most confident people hesitate.
Li Feixing's Yuan Force was running, and he adapted to the early realm of the nebula, with a wry smile on his face, and he snorted softly, and his figure flashed as if he had escaped into the starry sky.
In an instant. Even if they were all outsiders in the Star Martial Realm, they couldn't discover Li Fei's existence.
Tang Zhan's expression remained unchanged, his divine thoughts covered the arena, and a vague figure appeared in his divine thoughts, stepping on strange footwork, sometimes appearing behind him, sometimes appearing in front of him, slowly approaching in this way.
He was a little surprised, if he changed to someone with a slightly worse divine mind, he really couldn't lock Li Fei.
Boom, boom, boom, two loud bangs in a row, as if the arena was trembling.
"Shake the Divine Hammer Method!" Li Fei's voice came after the loud bang.
Everyone was in a trance for a moment, looked at the arena intently, and saw two Li Fei in a daze, attacking Tang Zhan one after the other, and the four iron fists hit Tang Zhan's chest and back of the heart at the same time.
The spectators were stunned.
The god-shaking hammer method is not really a hammer, but a double fist like a hammer, and the so-called "god-shaking" is not aimed at the physical body but the divine mind.
In the previous battle, Li Fei shook the Divine Hammer method and was invincible. His opponents are often uninjured on the outside, only to be resurrected on the sidelines after a few moments.
Divine thoughts originate from the soul, and the Divine Hammer Method is equivalent to an indirect attack on the soul, and few people can resist it.
The scene on the arena seemed to have stopped for a moment, and in the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, the corners of Tang Zhan's mouth curled, and he shouted softly: "Divine Mind Attack, although it is good, but you yourself are too bad, how can you shake me in the slightest!"
After Tang Zhan finished speaking, he didn't see any movement, and the attacked figure slowly disappeared, while the two Li Fei who made a flanking attack still didn't move.
Everyone was at a loss, and at this moment, an extremely ordinary dim sword light appeared on the arena.
No one knew what was going on, Li Fei was resurrected outside the arena, his face still confused, and he himself didn't know what was going on.
After the attack, the memory is blank.
Li Fei shook his head, turned around and bowed in the direction of the first throne, and returned to his seat without saying a word.
I don't know when, Tang Zhan's figure has retreated to the first throne.
People are wondering what happened in the split second. The people on the Eleventh Throne were all frowning, and they always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with the battle just now.
After Li Fei sat down, he fell into deep thought.
The powerhouse ranked before Li Fei, surnamed Wang Minglong, cultivated in the late stage of the Nebula Realm.
Wang Lung got up from his seat, looked at the people on the eleven thrones, and frowned slightly.
He also knew that he had no chance, and secretly thought in his heart: "Since you can't enter the top ten, the ranking is the same, you won't lose your luck, and you won't get the blessing of luck!"
Wang Lung stood in place, his gaze finally stopped on Tang Zhan, and said, "I challenge the first throne - Tang Zhan!"
With Li Fei's previous challenge, Wang Lung challenged Tang Zhan again, and everyone was not too surprised, most people understood the thoughts of the two.
According to this trend, Tang Zhan's next battles may be endless.
Instead of challenging the tenth defeat, it is better to challenge the first defeat, and it can be better to say it. As a powerhouse in the outer realm, returning to his own star field, these two statements are very different.
Tang Zhan shook his head and smiled bitterly, he also understood the reason, and after getting up, his figure flashed and appeared at the end of the arena.
Wang Lung stepped onto the arena, and the two did not speak to each other, and after more than a year of endless battles, everyone felt tired.
Wang Lung let out a loud shout, and a silver spear appeared in his hand as he raised his hand.
"Starlight Weapon!"
Many people exclaimed.
(To be continued.) )