Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor - Chapter 3741 on stage

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As time passed, the monk named Chen Liang on the ring had won ten games in a row, and he still looked relaxed.

"This guy is not simple, he is much better than that guy named Zhou Ming."

"I can't see it, it's just because some real geniuses haven't shot yet."

"That's right, for example, the cultivator whose talent has reached the tenth level, I don't know which faction he comes from, but his talent is so terrifying."

"Usually speaking, he shouldn't have to take this test, and he should be eligible to enter the main hall directly. There must be something tricky about it."

The monks around talked a lot, and they also began to guess Zhang Yifeng's identity.

Soon, Chen Liang in the arena had won 30 games in a row!

At this moment, Wang Feng, the casual cultivator whose talent had reached the eighth level, rushed up to the ring, and he laughed loudly: "Let me meet you for a while!"

After saying that, he directly sacrificed an iron fan, and then swung it towards Chen Liang.

Chen Liang didn't dare to neglect, waved the long sword in his hand, and came up to meet him.

In an instant, terrifying fighting energy erupted on the stage, surging and surging.

"Hiss, this Wang Feng is very strong, and he has comprehended the Dao of Wind. Although he has not yet entered the Immortal Monarch Realm, he has comprehended the Dao in advance!"

The cultivator watching the battle suddenly gasped, showing a look of shock.

This Wang Feng is worthy of being a genius whose talent has reached the eighth level, it is truly terrifying!

"boom!"

Sure enough, just after Chen Liang fought with Wang Feng for a while, he sent out a hurricane move. Chen Liang couldn't resist, and was blown out of the ring directly.

So far, his 30-game winning streak was ended by Wang Feng.

Immediately, the ring recorded Wang Feng's victories.

"Who else comes up to fight with me, don't waste time, hurry up!"

Wang Feng glanced at all the monks present, and then said bluntly.

Everyone panicked, this man is too crazy, but he has the capital to be crazy!

"Let me see, what is so extraordinary about a genius whose talent has reached the eighth level!"

Finally, after a moment of silence, another monk came out, and a man flew up to the ring.

This is a monk from the top power Tianlang Mountain, and his strength has also reached perfection in the Great Luo Realm.

His name is Tuoba Shao, and he has the Heavenly Wolf Technique, which is very terrifying.

As soon as he came to the stage, he turned into a sky wolf with a huge body and a fierce aura.

"Aww!"

Immediately afterwards, Tuoba Shao roared and jumped towards Wang Feng.

He opened his **** mouth wide, as if he wanted to swallow Wang Feng in one gulp!

"Hmph! The monks of the Yaozu dare to come here and challenge me!"

Wang Feng's eyes were fixed, he showed no fear, he waved the iron fan directly, and a hurricane rushed out in an instant, rushing in towards Tuoba Shao.

Tuoba Shao let out a roar, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of clear light, which directly scattered the hurricane.

One man and one wolf quickly exchanged hands, and the battle was extremely fierce.

After dozens of rounds, Tuoba Shao finally lost and was knocked out of the ring by Wang Feng.

The monks around suddenly let out a burst of exclamation, Tuoba Shao was a monk from Tianlang Mountain, and he was defeated like this.

"This Wang Feng really has some tricks!"

At this time, Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but said in admiration.

Zhao Huaiwu also nodded, then looked at Zhang Yifeng and said, "When is Brother Zhang going to be in the ring again?"

Zhang Yifeng responded: "No rush, I'm checking to see if there are other people making moves."

Zhao Huaiwu didn't speak any more, and he didn't understand what Zhang Yifeng was waiting for.

After that, one after another monks challenged Wang Feng on the ring, but none of them were his opponents, and they were all defeated.

"This guy is a bit interesting. It's obviously just a casual cultivator, but it's really not easy to cultivate to this level."

At this time, those super powerful disciples who were fighting outside the main hall looked at Wang Feng and couldn't help showing a hint of admiration.

The challenge continued, and it didn't take long for Wang Feng to win 98 games in a row.

This record directly stunned a group of people, and looking at Wang Feng's appearance, apart from a little unsteady breath, he seemed to be able to handle tasks with ease.

This directly dispelled many thoughts of wanting to pick up cheap monks.

In the end, Wang Feng directly won a hundred games in a row, and then jumped off the ring.

After playing a hundred games in a row, he also needs to rest, otherwise he won't be able to hold on at all.

Moreover, among the monks in the square, there are still some strong men who did not make a move.

These people obviously didn't want to fight Wang Feng to the death at this time, anyway, as long as they entered the top thirty, they could enter the main hall.

In the sky above the ring, Wang Feng's record was also refreshed, ranking first with 100 consecutive victories.

After Wang Feng stepped down, for a while, there were no monks going up.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng looked around, and then said: "No one went up, so I should take action, so as not to waste time here."

Zhao Huaiwu, Shentuba and Shentuyi couldn't help saying to Zhang Yifeng: "Brother Zhang, if you make a move, you will definitely catch him!"

Zhang Yifeng smiled lightly, and then jumped onto the ring. His appearance immediately caused commotion, and all the monks present were in an uproar.

"It's him, it's him, it's him! He is the peerless genius who has reached the tenth level of talent!"

"It turned out to be him? Have you finally been unable to hold back your shot? I don't know how strong his strength has reached?"

"Everyone, who dares to go up and challenge him? Try the water?"

The monks around immediately began to discuss.

At this time, the super powerful disciples outside the main hall also knew who was standing on the ring.

"This is the person who tested the tenth-level talent? It looks very ordinary, nothing special." said the monk named Hong Ze in Qilin Pavilion.

"In that case, why don't you go up and challenge?" a monk from the White Tiger Clan interjected.

"Hmph, you want me to go up and test it? Unfortunately, I won't let you do what you want." Hong Ze said with a cold snort.

After his words fell, no one spoke again, and everyone stared at Zhang Yifeng intently.

"I've never seen or heard of this person. Could it be another casual cultivator?" A genius said speculatively with a golden light in his eyes.

"It's hard to say. After the challenge is over, we can send someone to find out about him." Another genius beside him said.

At this time, a reminder was suddenly given on the ring stage, since no one came up to challenge for a long time, so Zhang Yifeng won the game.

"That's okay too?" A group of people were dumbfounded, isn't it too easy to win?

"Why, no one dares to challenge him?"

A monk encouraged people around him to attack Zhang Yifeng.

At this time, Zhang Yifeng looked above him, and saw that his whole body phantom appeared there, and the record of winning a game appeared behind him.

This made him very speechless, to win so easily? Fortunately, his name did not appear, otherwise he would be well known today.

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