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Chapter 612 Thirty kills in seconds(2/2)

"This kid's body seems to contain a bloodline aura from the ancient times. I'm afraid he is close to the bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List."

A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Master of Yongfeng Palace.

Moreover, he felt that the blood aura in Zhao Feng's body was purer than that of Ye Moyu.

"The third game..."

In the arena, Zhao Feng faced another round of battles.

Bang

An ordinary punch knocked the opponent away again.

The challengers in the early stage are basically at the early stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm, and at most they are at the middle stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm.

Three consecutive wins...four consecutive wins...five consecutive wins

Zhao Feng's winning streak is much faster than in the early stages of Ye Moyu.

"With such fast speed and such amazing power, he can completely crush his peers."

Ye Moyu was slightly absent-minded.

The speed shown by Zhao Feng was slightly better than him without using the power of blood.

What's more.

Zhao Feng is not only fast and physically powerful, he is also extremely terrifying.

Seven consecutive wins...eight consecutive wins...nine consecutive wins

Not long after.

Zhao Feng ushered in the tenth challenge.

"let me"

A deep voice came out of the official area of ​​the arena.

The person who came was a dark-skinned man, with muscles all over his body as if made of black iron, exuding a cold and solid aura.

Bang

When the dark man landed, the arena trembled faintly, showing a huge impact of power, like a giant

"It's him...the Iron-backed Black King"

Many spectators on the field exclaimed as they recognized the identity of the person.

The Iron-backed Black King's cultivation is in the middle stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm, and his aura is approaching the late stage.

Moreover, he is a practitioner of the Body Refining School.

"Powerful to the world"

The Iron-backed Black King was like a giant beast. When his fists struck, a cold, dark, tripod-shaped shadow of great strength came crashing down.

"Bloodline combat skills directly transform the body's power into form."

Zhao Feng showed a strange color.

In the tenth round of the challenge, I finally met an opponent who was a little bit interesting.

Because, the tenth consecutive victory is a key.

If you can't win ten consecutive games, you won't even be able to earn back the initial challenge fee.

"break"

Zhao Feng let out a low roar, and an ancient physical strength burst out from his bones and flesh.

Well

The moment he punched, Zhao Feng's whole body seemed to have the roar of a wild beast from ancient times. That barbaric and domineering aura came over him, giving the Iron-backed Black King a sense of suffocation.

"The power of my blood, the breath of that boy..."

The iron-backed black king's body and soul were trembling inexplicably.

click

The powerful shadow created by his bloodline combat skills was shattered by Zhao Feng's punch.

Wow

The Iron-backed Black King immediately spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

ten consecutive wins

Zhao Feng's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat.

Until now in the battle, he has not used a trace of true energy, nor has he consumed a trace of bloodline power.

Over the past year or so, under the double baptism of the ancient aura of the dream world and the heart and blood of the sea whale, his life and body had undergone several qualitative leaps and transformed.

nowadays.

His life constitution has basically reached the limit of the Great Alchemy Realm.

In terms of physical strength, the Sea Whale Heart Marrow Blood can greatly increase his strength. Under the influence of the ancient aura of the dream, he seems to have experienced the influence of the ancient era, and his strength is comparable to that of giant beasts of the same level.

Not only that.

Zhao Feng's physical strength, when attacking with all his strength, still has an aura of ancient origin that suppresses ordinary bloodline power.

"Except for the bloodlines on the 'Ancient Ten Thousand Races List,' there are few bloodline auras that can suppress many bloodlines like this."

The master of Yongfeng Hall had a bright light in his eyes and murmured.

After completing ten consecutive victories.

Zhao Feng did not stop yet and continued to challenge.

After all, until now in the battle, he hasn't used even a trace of true energy.

Eleven consecutive wins, twelve consecutive wins...Fifteen consecutive wins

Zhao Feng's record is constantly being refreshed.

every opponent.

He always punches with a simple punch, sending it flying directly and suppressing the opponent's bloodline power.

"Twenty consecutive wins"

There was suddenly an uproar in the arena.

According to the rules of the 100-win challenge, challengers have the right to rest if they win ten games in a row every day.

And Zhao Feng won twenty games in a row.

What's even more frightening is that he still doesn't have a blushing face or a beating heart.

I didn't see him using true energy, nor did I see him using bloodline power.

"He is obviously not a professional body refiner. He is just in the early stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm and actually..."

There was a trace of horror in Yamayu's eyes.

On the first day of the challenge, he won twenty games in a row, which was Yamayu’s record at the time.

However.

When Yamayu completed his twenty-game winning streak on the first day, he was somewhat tired and did not continue the challenge.

as far as I can tell.

Zhao Feng has not yet shown the strength to surpass Ye Moyu.

However, this terrifying man has not used true energy yet, nor has he shown the power of his bloodline.

This young man can only be described as "unfathomable".

Half an hour later.

"Bang"

Zhao Feng punched out, and a lavender aura faintly emerged, knocking away a strong man in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan realm.

Wow

There was a commotion in the arena.

"Thirty consecutive wins"

The referee was slightly distracted and announced.

In one breath, he achieved thirty consecutive victories, and this young man only used a trace of his true energy.

If this trend continues, it is not completely impossible for him to play a hundred games in one go.

"Due to the lack of opponents, today's 100-game winning streak challenge is temporarily over."

The old man in clothes waved his hand and stopped the challenge.
Chapter completed!
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