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Chapter 588(1/2)

The Xuhai Arena is a closed place, made of extremely hard and special rock crystal materials. Moreover, the entire arena is defended by a huge formation, and even the Great Alchemy Realm Lord can hardly damage the arena.

At the entrance, there are some spiritual palace guards guarding the entrance.

"The cost of fifty Yuan Crystal Stones will be deducted from each person."

The admission fee is enough to bankrupt some sect practitioners in the area.

Zhao Feng and others often have Xu Hai Ling in their hands, which contains a certain number of days of Yuan Jingshi, which can be deducted.

The young pony who led the way felt a little sore and the cost of the Yuan Jing Stone was deducted.

"That kid has won twenty-nine games in a row. Stick to it and wear him out."

"The odds are one to twenty-five."

"Hey, my five hundred high-grade yuan crystal stones."

In the arena, there was a lot of shouting and shouting, along with some wailing.

There are eight competition stages in the huge arena.

Most of the people gathered at the arena due east, and the spectator seats nearby were already full.

"He is the genius of Zhenwu Holy Land?"

"At a young age, only in his early twenties, he already possesses the cultivation level of Danyuan Realm."

The eyes of many people were fixed on the short-haired boy on the East Arena.

The short-haired boy was dressed in pure black robes and had an extremely ordinary appearance. He would be very inconspicuous among the crowd.

However.

On this stage where many powerful people from outside the region gathered, his every move attracted much attention and attracted the favor of some girls.

"Is this the genius of Zhenwu Holy Land?"

At first glance, Loulan Zhishui felt a bit psychologically different.

In her mind, geniuses from the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm should be tall and heroic, or ruthless, or domineering and scornful.

As for the short-haired boy now, he is not tall and even looks a little thin and immature.

"Senior Brother Chen, the opponents outside the Holy Land are really not challenging..."

The short-haired boy looked a little aggrieved and looked towards the south on the arena, where a tall and slender young man appeared.

"With the few moves you just made, you didn't get enough heat, otherwise the battle would have been resolved faster."

The tall, thin young man shook his head slightly.

The short-haired boy, the tall and thin young man, is the genius from Zhenwu Holy Land.

The tall and thin young man has the cultivation level of the Great Alchemy Realm, and almost no one challenges him.

The "short-haired boy" with relatively low cultivation level is also in the early stage of Xiaodanyuan realm.

"Scene 30."

A referee said.

In the arena to the east, there were actually four referees who were Lords of the Great Alchemy Realm.

It can be seen from this.

Xu Hailing Temple attaches great importance to the East Arena.

"Gaga little baby, let me, Ma Feiyun, learn your Holy Land secrets."

A ragged old man with an unattractive appearance jumped onto the arena with a bamboo pole in his hand.

"Ma Feiyun turned out to be the leader of the pirates who were rampant back then."

"This Mayunfei, at his peak, was at the peak of the late Xiaodanyuan realm. However, when he was exploring the deep sea forbidden area, he encountered an accident and his cultivation fell to the middle stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm."

Some spectators present recognized Ma Yunfei's identity.

Even though May Yunfei has fallen to the middle stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm, his achievements and ruthlessness and sophistication as the pirate leader cannot be compared to those of the same level.

"Tianji Shadowless Stick"

As soon as May Yunfei took action, he urged the earth-level magic weapon in his hand.

The seemingly ordinary bamboo pole transformed into a vast forest of bamboo shadows, which was endless and overwhelming, with a feeling of darkness and ruthlessness that engulfed everything.

"Earth-level divine weapons...earth-level combat skills..."

Zhao Feng's heart trembled slightly.

He can be sure that this May Yunfei's strength is not inferior to that of the pirate leader in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan realm that he encountered before, and is even more sophisticated.

In a single fight, the Skeleton Hall Master might be able to defeat him, but to determine the outcome, I'm afraid it would take a hundred moves.

"Old man, your tricks are not enough in the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm."

The short-haired boy curled his lips.

"Tiangang Shattering Star Technique"

The short-haired boy refused to give in, and pushed out with a punch. There was a low roar in the void, and hundreds of fists shot into the sky. The momentum was majestic, and there was a terrifying aura of shattering the sky.

Puff puff

The bamboo forest sea created by May Yunfei was peeled off and broken layer by layer, as if it had withstood the impact of meteors weighing millions of pounds.

"This little boy..."

Ma Yunfei was shaken back again and again, and he suddenly found that his hundreds of years of fighting experience did not help at all in the face of the opponent's steady attack and returning to his original strength.

Every time the short-haired boy punched, there seemed to be boundless pressure, and there was an aura of eternal domineering.

Every punch oppressed his body and soul.

Cry boom

May Yunfei's body suddenly received a punch of light driven by a hundred-foot strong wind, and his body flew backwards.

Wow

The moment he landed, Ma Yunfei spit out a mouthful of blood, and several bones in his body were broken.

"How come you can't even survive ten attacks?"

"The leader of the pirates who was so rampant back then was defeated so quickly."

Everyone booed in shock.

The people in the audience felt that the short-haired boy's strength was not that terrifying with the naked eye, but his opponents were defeated in such a confused way.

"Even if you are in the late Xiaodanyuan realm, you can't stand ten or twenty moves in front of this young man."

Although Zhao Feng did not use his spiritual eyes, his life constitution was at the level of the Great Alchemy Yuan realm, and his senses were sharp and powerful.

Actually.

Only the Lord of the Great Alchemy Realm on the field could sense the true mystery and power of the short-haired boy's combat skill bloodline.

"We have won thirty games in a row"

Some spectators on the field were waiting for new challengers.

at this time.

The short-haired boy's odds of winning are getting higher and higher, reaching one to twenty-eight.

That is to say.

As long as your opponent wins the bet, you can win twenty-eight yuan with one yuan crystal stone.

Moreover, this odds will continue to rise as the short-haired boy wins.

Whizzing

At this moment, two powerful auras came from the arena, approaching the east arena.

"Leave this boy to me"

"Hahaha, I bet 100,000 high-grade Yuan Jingshi on myself. If I win, I can get millions of high-grade Yuan Jingshi."

Both auras have reached the late stage of Xiaodanyuan realm.

Two people came, a man in purple armor and a middle-aged man with a fat face and big ears.

"Challenge No. 31, 32"

"They are all in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm, and one of them seems to be at the peak of the late stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm."

The enthusiasm on the court was reignited.

These two opponents are obviously stronger than the previous ones.

Especially the middle-aged man with a fat face and big ears, who possesses the peak cultivation level of the late stage of the Little Alchemy Realm. If he goes one step further, he will be the Lord of the Great Alchemy Realm.

"It's boring."
To be continued...
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