Chapter 42: Fifty Consecutive Victories
"You've lost!" Zhao Xiaofeng chuckled and looked at the young man in black.
"Uh," the young man in black was stunned, "Indeed, you won, still in my proudest fist! Can you tell me your name?
"Are you going to challenge me in the future? aren't you afraid that I'll kill you now?" Zhao Xiaofeng touched his nose, hesitating whether to directly solve this guy, so as not to trouble in the future.
"If I Yin Bai loses, I lose, it doesn't matter if I live or die, whether it is poison cultivation or spiritual cultivation, or the right path of martial arts, I am seeking the strength of the supreme, and now I am dying in your hands, I can only say that I am not qualified to pursue the supreme strength again," the young man in black smiled and said with a smile.
"Ambitious," Zhao Xiaofeng nodded, "My strength is far above you, you are definitely not an opponent when you really make a move, if you want to challenge me again, just wait for your martial arts cultivation to reach the martial arts realm." ”
After speaking, Zhao Xiaofeng put away the dragon gun.
The young man in black smiled undeniably, got up and jumped off the martial platform, and turned around and asked, "You haven't told me your name yet!"
"Zhao Xiaofeng," replied casually, and Zhao Xiaofeng withdrew his gaze and walked to the center of the martial platform, waiting for the next opponent.
Under the cheers of the audience, the middle-aged martial artist who hosted the host jumped on the martial platform, picked up the spiritual weapon used to amplify the sound, and said loudly: "Congratulations to Feng Shao for defeating the poison man and obtaining the position of the master of the martial arts, and at the same time, it is a pity that the poison man did not win the thirty consecutive victories that are rare in ten years, and the game continues, I hope that Feng Shao can break today's record of twenty-nine consecutive victories."
Now please 151 to play!"
After saying that, the middle-aged warrior immediately jumped down.
"There is less wind!"
"Less wind......"
There are at least hundreds of thousands of people in the entire martial arts arena, and the martial arts platform is full of people, and bursts of chanting sound, this is a respect for the strong, and only the strong are qualified to let everyone know his name, although this name is not a real name, just a title.
Zhao Xiaofeng didn't wait long, and the one hundred and fifty-one jumped onto the martial platform, a middle-aged man sitting next to him in the rest area.
"Feng Shao, please advise," the middle-aged man saluted with his thick palms.
Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned, and also put his hands together, "Please advise." ”
Suddenly, a thick fist enlarged in front of Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes.
Zhao Xiaofeng was speechless, and immediately propped up the cohesive shield, and at the same time raised his hands to resist.
"Bang!"
Bursts of dust and smoke rose on the high platform, Zhao Xiaofeng was horrified in his heart, his hands were very difficult to block this punch, this middle-aged man's true qi was only the peak of condensation, but the strength of this body was not weaker than him at all, that is to say, with this power, the middle-aged man could fight with the Gang Qi period with the realm of the peak of condensation, and even win.
Although he was shocked by the strength of the middle-aged man, Zhao Xiaofeng's figure did not stagnate in the slightest, and as soon as the middle-aged man's fist power dispersed, he immediately propped up the gathering shield again, waved the middle-aged man's fist, clenched his fist and quickly met it.
The middle-aged man didn't say a word, and raised his fist to meet the attack.
"Bang!"
With two fists, Zhao Xiaofeng took a step back, but the middle-aged man took three steps back, after all, it couldn't be compared with the strong body brought by the blood clan.
"I'm sorry uncle, let's talk about the trick of refining the body together when we have time," Zhao Xiaofeng adjusted his state and raised his fist again.
Endless!
Two enhanced abilities are unleashed.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided again, and the endless effect was not triggered, but under the effect of a heart-to-heart blow, Zhao Xiaofeng completely defeated the middle-aged man.
Zhao Xiaofeng's body stabilized, and before the middle-aged man recovered, he blasted out again.
"Boom!"
The powerful punch almost tore through the air, and this punch brought a heartfelt blow, and at the same time triggered the endless skill, which slammed into the fist of the middle-aged man.
Although Zhao Xiaofeng collected some strength halfway, the middle-aged man was still blown away by a punch and landed on the ground outside the martial platform.
It was another battle that ended with fists, but the audience's interest was high, and although they didn't face it in person, many sharp-eyed people could see that this strength alone was enough to defeat most of the Gang Qi stage martial artists.
You must know that even if there are countless martial artists in Wanghai City, the martial artists of the Gangqi period are still very rare, and only in a place like the martial arts arena can you see so many martial artists in the Gangqi period.
At the end of the second game, No. 152 continued to play, this time it was a one-eyed martial artist with a knife, and Zhao Xiaofeng could finally use the dragon gun.
In a duel between marksmanship and knife technique, Zhao Xiaofeng was not weaker at all, and in the moment when the one-eyed warrior's body was stagnant, the spear burst out like a dragon The first type of thunderous dragon burst out.
The one-eyed warrior unwillingly watched the big knife in his hand be pierced through a hole, but he knew that even if the weapon was not weaker than the other party, he would not be able to win, shook his head, turned around and jumped off the martial platform to admit defeat directly.
The fourth opponent, Zhao Xiaofeng won even more easily, not to mention anything else, it was difficult to defeat him with only the martial arts cultivation in the condensation period.
The fifth opponent turned out to be a spear as well, although Zhao Xiaofeng tried his best to control his true qi, he still defeated him without using a special move.
Sixth opponent......
Zhao Xiaofeng, as if he didn't know the tired god of war, raised his hand to form a thundering dragon, and a warrior who made a sword was knocked away.
"Thank you Feng Shao's men for your mercy," said the fiftieth warrior who was defeated, hugging his fists.
Zhao Xiaofeng nodded, and then faced the next opponent again.
At this time, the audience has been sober in the shock of fifty consecutive wins, a large number of people who have bet have gone to the handicap to close, fifty consecutive wins, it is impossible for the martial arts arena to let this person win again, at this time, do not wait until the martial arts arena sends someone to play, and then regret it is useless.
Don't look at this Feng Shao who has defeated so many martial artists, and even several martial artists in the Gang Qi period, such a powerful strength is really invincible, but what kind of force is the martial arts arena, it is backed by the City Lord's Mansion, and what is the power of the City Lord's Mansion, that is the Lord who can go to the Northern Martial Land, and the City Lord is the strong man of the Wudan Realm, although it is impossible for the City Lord to take action personally, but the powerhouses of the half-step Wudan Realm in the City Lord's Mansion are not vegetarians.
Although many people are in a hurry to close, but there are also many people who are not in a hurry, more than fifty games, many people with vision can see that even if the martial arts arena sends a half-step martial arts realm powerhouse to appear, it may not be this opponent with less wind.
After defeating an opponent in the condensation period again, Zhao Xiaofeng was waiting for the next opponent with great interest, when suddenly the entire martial arts arena fell silent.
Following their gaze, Zhao Xiaofeng looked at a private room upstairs.