"The eight people have arrived and it's time to start. Now we will draw lots and compete in pairs according to the results!"

The referee entered the competition venue and said directly.

Afterwards, the eight people drew lots, and Zhao Feng drew number 8.

"No. 1 versus No. 2, No. 3 versus No. 4, and so on!"

The referee pointed to the four venues in front and said directly.

As soon as he finished speaking, with a "whoosh" sound, the Ancient God of the Undead flew directly to Field No. 1 and stood quietly there.

"It's over, it's the Ancient God of the Undead!"

The tall man with the dragon's head felt like he was struck by lightning, but he still walked into the field.

No matter what, even if the Ancient God of the Undead appears in this competition, he still has no chance. It doesn’t matter if he loses early or later.

Other people on the nearby field also looked a little solemn.

"Four games will be played simultaneously, and four people will be eliminated in the end!"

The referee said loudly, and then took out four black balls the size of an ordinary head.

"Let me talk about the rules of the competition first. The two competing parties can only use this 'Tian Yuan Ball' to attack each other. If one party fails to hit the ball back, it will lose. Remember, you cannot attack the opponent directly, you can only inject power into it.

Attack the opponent in the Tianyuan Ball!"

The referee said it very simply.

Those who participate in this competition have more or less read some of the rules or watched the competition here.

Moreover, the competition rules are also very clear and simple.

"Tian Yuan Ball!"

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered and he stared at the small ball.

He remembered that there was a main material for refining high-grade artifacts, called Tianyuan Shen Iron Ore.

It seems that this ball is made from Tianyuanshen iron ore. This ore is extremely compatible and can hold a huge amount of power, but it is also extremely hard. Even an eighth-level true god would find it difficult to destroy it.

"Boy, let's have some fun, and at least we've handed over fifty high-grade divine crystals!"

Opposite Zhao Feng, a man with blue eyes and blue hair said with a smile.

In his opinion, the Ancient God of the Undead must have won this time, but he had handed over so many divine crystals and wanted to play for a while longer.

Zhao Feng ignored him. Although the Ancient Divine Qi of the Undead possesses the Eyes of Death and has extraordinary strength, this is not a life-and-death duel and it is not invincible.

"start!"

The referee announces the start and throws the four balls in his hand to the first person in the four competition venues.

Huhhhhh!

One of the black balls fell into the hands of the green-haired man opposite Zhao Feng.

He immediately activated his bloodline eyes, and a powerful force of wind condensed near the black ball, controlling it.

"Whirlwind Kill!"

The green-haired man's green eyes turned around, and countless tiny white wind blades suddenly appeared around the black ball.

call out!

The black ball, carrying countless small blades at the speed of the wind, was cutting towards Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng didn't read the competition rules carefully before, but based on what the referee just said and the actions of the green-haired man on the opposite side, he guessed it.

Boom boom!

Zhao Feng suddenly surged with Hunyuan Divine Power and blasted out with a palm.

At that moment, part of the wind secret on the black ball was blown away by Zhao Feng, and part of it was absorbed and transformed into the power of Hunyuan Divine Power, which rushed towards the green-haired man.

"What a strong force!"

The green-haired man's complexion suddenly changed, and he used his divine power and cooperated with his bloodline eyes to intercept the black ball and barely hit it back.

"Finish!"

Zhao Feng used his huge Hunyuan Divine Power and struck out a palm again.

Whoosh!

The black ball was surrounded by a chaotic and twisted divine power, impacting away like a cannonball that destroyed everything.

"hateful!"

The man in green tried his best to use his divine power, but still couldn't intercept the black ball.

Boom boom!

The black ball broke through his interception and hit the ground behind him violently.

At the same time, on the side of the Ancient God of the Undead.

"Death Spear!"

The Ancient God of the Undead turned his eyes of death and condensed a pitch-black spear surrounded by death energy around the black ball.

"not good!"

His opponent's expression suddenly changed, he didn't dare to catch the ball and just dodged away.

Boom boom!

The black ball, which contained a strong meaning of death, hit the special ground behind it, leaving a gray shallow pit.

"Sure enough, no one here is a match for the Ancient God of the Undead!"

"As expected of the secret of death, it can actually cause damage to the competition venue!"

The two people fighting next to the Ancient God of the Undead couldn't help but marvel.

Because everyone paid too much attention to the Ancient God of the Undead, few people noticed that the competition on Zhao Feng's side would end earlier than the Ancient God of the Undead.

"You're not bad!"

At this moment, the Ancient God of the Undead suddenly looked at Zhao Feng and whispered.

…

The first game ended quickly, with only four people left for the second game.

"Hunyuan Divine Palm!"

Zhao Feng launched a huge palm of dim colored light, wrapped the black ball and quickly crushed it away.

"How can you be so strong?"

The woman in red opposite her expression changed drastically and she responded hurriedly.

Boom boom boom!

Zhao Feng continuously used Hunyuan's divine power to control the black ball perfectly. Every blow was extremely powerful, and he used the divine eye to attack the weak points of the woman in red's defense.

After less than five moves, the woman in red was defeated.

At this moment, everyone noticed Zhao Feng's strength.

"Even if you beat me, you will still lose to the Ancient God of the Undead!"

The woman in red said fiercely.

"interesting!"

On the other side, the undead ancient god defeated his opponent with his overwhelming strength.

From the first battle, he could see that Zhao Feng's strength was by no means ordinary.

Originally, he wanted to use this competition to let the mysterious man who issued the mission see his own strength, but he didn't expect to meet an opponent who could compete with him.

"Okay, next is the finals!"

The referee shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

The ancient god of the undead came directly to the opposite side of Zhao Feng's field, and the two faced each other from afar.

"Who is that kid? His strength looks very good!"

"He is Zhao Feng from the Purple Spirit Realm. You may have never heard of him. He directly attained the sixth level of divine status, broke through to the seventh level within a year, and defeated the strong ancient god of the Liejin Tribe!"

A young ancient god from the Purple Spirit Realm said immediately.

"Haha, you think I'm a fool for breaking through to the sixth-level True God directly. Even if it's true, he just broke through to the Ancient God, and there's no way he can be a match for the Ancient God of the Undead!"

Some people watching the battle nearby were already quarreling.

Some people in the Purple Spirit Realm are not optimistic about Zhao Feng, but they still hope that Zhao Feng can defeat the undead ancient god of the Dark Sky Realm.

"I hope you can let me play longer!"
To be continued...