Martial Arts Overlord Chapter 2867: Qualifying starts!
"Haha, Extraordinary Leng, it seems that some people don't put you in my eyes!"
The little real Zi Lei was extremely furious. Hearing Luo Feng's provocation against Leng Feihua, he suddenly smiled and said to Leng Feihua.
Leng Feihua's eyebrows trembled, and he glanced at Luo Feng indifferently, and hummed:
"It doesn't make any sense to provoke me. Now you are not qualified to fight with me. You don't need to wait for me to take action. Naturally someone will blast you from the first position."
Luo Feng didn't care and said: "You will do it."
If Luo Feng hadn't been sure to fight Leng Feifan before he cultivated the dragon veins, the little real Zi Lei would be different now.
The cultivation of dragon veins, coupled with the soaring realm of true meaning seed, his strength can be described by leaps and bounds.
Under normal conditions, he already has the strength to compete with the top powerhouses of the Distraction Realm. Once the dragon veins are used, his strength will increase by a level, even if Leng Feifan and the little real Zi Lei have reached the top powerhouses of the Distraction Realm. Level, he is not afraid!
Of course, all of this is only Luo Feng's own judgment, and how it is, can only be known through real fights.
Luo Feng is looking forward to a battle with Leng Feifan. In addition to competing for the position of the nobleman, he wants to pass the opponent and test his true combat power.
Leng Feifan snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Then wait and see!"
After finishing speaking, Leng Feihua retracted his gaze. He wanted to teach Luo Feng. One was that he didn't like someone stepping on his head, and the other was just to help Qianyun vent his anger.
From the beginning to the end, Leng Feihua did not regard Luo Feng as an opponent. Among the 127 qualified to be his opponents, there were not three, and among the three , The name Luo Feng will never appear.
The three people talked, and they couldn't lower their voices. The people in the nearby audience and the holy land gatekeepers who qualified for the qualifying could hear clearly, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
Leng Feifan, the little real Zi Lei, no matter which one is a well-known enchanting genius in the nine holy places, the reputation in the arena can be described as thunderous. Who doesn't give three points?
But now, Luo Feng completely ignores the two of them! Everyone didn't know if the world had changed or if they heard it wrong.
The competition is still going on. When there is only one spot left in the stone pillar, the competition has become unprecedentedly fierce. Often there are four or five people competing for a stone pillar.
After three or four breaths, the hundred stone pillars were already full of figures. The tentative quota of the top 100 was finally confirmed, and the twenty-seven people who failed to climb the stone pillar looked like It's all a little bleak.
Of course there are exceptions.
"Huh?"
Luo Feng glanced at him. Among the twenty-seven people who failed to climb the stone pillar, he found a black lacquer shadow with surprise in his eyes.
The lacquered black shadow is Yuehua.
In Luo Feng’s view, Yuehua’s strength is very strong. On the face of it, the opponent has just been promoted to the Ninth Level of the Divine Realm, but Luo Feng can feel that the aura of the opponent is not an ordinary powerhouse in the early stage of the Ninth Level of Divine Realm !
The true essence on the opponent's body is like an undercurrent under the ocean. The surface is calm and calm, but in reality it is turbulent. There is an extremely terrifying power inside.
With the opponent's strength, it is impossible not to be able to climb the stone pillar. The first forty are all safe and sound. The opponent will fail to climb the stone pillar for another reason.
"Do you want to challenge me directly?"
Luo Feng raised his brows and thought of a reason.
Seeing that the tentative top 100 places have been determined, in the audience, Elder Kutuo glanced at Luo Feng, stood up, and announced:
"Now let’s start the ranking match. First of all, the twenty-seven people who failed to climb the stone pillar can challenge the person on the stone pillar, and challenge the winner to take their place. Remember, you only have two challenges Opportunities, don’t go too far and waste opportunities."
With an exhortation, Elder Kutuo swept the square and glanced at the 27 who were unsuccessful, saying:
"Who will be the first challenge?"
"I am coming!"
A thick voice sounded, and a rough-looking gunman stood up.
"It's Yan Jihuo of Songwumen!"
"He is so famous among the younger generation of Songwumen, he has not even been able to climb the stone pillar."
"What's weird about this. Strong players have their own strong middle players. Each of these one hundred and twenty-seven people is a genius. Ordinary geniuses can be regarded as geniuses in this group of people."
"This is true. I don't know who he is going to challenge."
Seeing the figure standing up, there was a burst of discussion in the audience.
Yan Jihuo looked directly at the hundredth stone pillar, hesitated, moved a little to the left, looked at the ninety-ninth stone pillar, and said loudly: "Let’s come down for a fight!"
Actually, he is most sure of challenging the 100th place. However, the 100th place is a threshold and is destined to be targeted by many people. Rather than sit up and be defeated by others and waste an opportunity, it is better to add A little bit more difficult.
In addition, the people on the ninety-ninth stone pillars are Yuangangmen disciples. Most of the Yuangangmen disciples practice horizontal training and are not good at speed. His marksmanship is good at offensive power, but his speed is short. Just restraint.
Boom!
As soon as Yan Jihuo's voice fell, the person on the ninety-ninth stone pillar jumped onto the huge ring in the middle. He was a tall young man.
He has dark skin, his short shirt is bulged by muscles, and his hair is randomly scattered behind his head, exuding a majestic momentum. He glanced at Yan Jihuo and said:
"Yuangangmen Xiong Yuan! It was a mistake for you to choose me."
"Song Wumen Yan Jihuo!"
Yan Jihuo flicked his spear, his eyes flashing like electricity: "Is it wrong, wait until I know!"
Xiong Yuan snorted coldly and hugged his arms. A heavy momentum spread out like a mountain, and said: "Come on, let me see if your gun is profitable!"
"Good!"
Yan Jihuo felt the opponent's contempt, snorted coldly, and with a thud, his body burned with fierce flames. The mood of this fire was not as violent and domineering as Lin Hao, but it was more pure and atmospheric.
Aroused Zhen Yuan, Yan Jihuo shot out, and a strong Zhen Yuan flame hovered on the gun body, turning the spear into a flame storm, and tore a vacuum crack in the ring.
Seeing the gun attack, Xiong Yuanwen didn't move, his body was shaken, and a heavy mountain shadow appeared from him, stabilizing the square.
Boom!
A loud noise~IndoMTL.com~The flame gun blasted the mountains and the turbulent flames immediately submerged Xiong Yuan, and the entire area turned into a sea of fire.
"Not enough!"
Xiong Yuan's voice sounded, and suddenly a shock erupted from the center of the fire.
The flame went out and Xiong Yuan's figure appeared. He still stood in place with his hands in his arms, unharmed!
Seeing this scene, Luo Feng shook his head slightly.
This Yan Jihuo is not weak, but unfortunately, he chose the wrong opponent.
The horizontal martial artist is usually not good at speed, so how can the strength of the horizontal martial artist who can board the stone pillar in fierce competition be simple.
It can be said that at the moment of making a choice, Yan Jihuo's defeat is doomed.
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