The moment Zhao Feng landed on the ground, his flesh and blood body was restored. His body swayed and he was unsteady on his feet.

"captain"

Li Yunya's expression changed drastically.

On the arena.

Zhao Feng's face was pale, his bloodline essence was depleted, and he could barely keep his figure steady.

"The bloodline power and true energy are all exhausted..."

Zhao Feng used his strong will to stabilize his body and seize the time to try to recover a little bit of his body.

now.

There was silence in the arena.

Many strong men watched helplessly as Zhao Feng reached the peak of ninety-nine consecutive victories.

Are we going to fall short at this last moment?

"Tsk, tsk, junior, if you hadn't been the one to challenge me to win a hundred consecutive victories in one go, you would have succeeded.

The old man in Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, Zhao Feng is unable to fight anymore.

What's more, the character who appears at the end is also a perverted existence.

"What a pity..."

A straight-looking man in black stepped onto the arena.

This man in black has eyes as bright as stars and a face with perfect edges and corners like marble.

"Duan Tianjun"

"It turned out to be him, the winner of a hundred consecutive victories a hundred years ago."

In the arena, a few people recognized the identity of the man in black.

It turned out to be him

Some senior and powerful men thought of Duan Tianjun's legendary deeds.

"A hundred years ago, Duan Tianjun won a hundred consecutive victories in the Yongfeng Arena with his cultivation in the late stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm."

"Twenty years ago, Duan Tianjun broke through the Lord level and defeated three Great Alchemy Realm Lords in a row, causing a sensation."

There were some boos on the field.

At this moment.

Duan Tianjun became the focus of countless eyes, and it seemed that at that moment, he took away the aura of the original protagonist.

"Zhao Feng, I watched your previous battles. If you were in peak condition, you could still fight with me. It's a pity..."

Duan Tianjun shook his head.

He also admired Zhao Feng's fighting prowess.

If Zhao Feng had not relied on him and wanted to complete a 100-game winning streak in one go, he would not have fallen into this embarrassing situation.

Even Duan Tianjun took four or five days to complete a hundred consecutive victories a hundred years ago.

and.

The blockers who had a 100-game winning streak at that time were not as ferocious as this time.

"Duan Tianjun, there is no doubt about the outcome."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly.

Even though his bloodline essence was basically exhausted, he still looked confident.

As soon as this statement came out.

In the arena, another commotion was caused.

"Does he still have any trump cards? But all his bloodline essence has been exhausted."

The old man in clothes had a stern look on his face.

Even the Master of the Yongfeng Hall couldn't help but be curious and thought about it.

"The true energy and bloodline power are all exhausted..."

According to the rules of the arena, some special props, such as False God's Protection, etc., cannot be used.

"No, Zhao Feng's soul power has not been consumed much."

The thoughts of the Master of Yongfeng Palace flew by.

Most people would ignore the soul level, but the Eternal Palace Master, as a half-step king, is in the stage of soul transformation.

Just then.

On the arena, a sudden change occurred.

"The Forbidden Eye of Fantasy"

The young man in the field of vision has blue hair flying, and his left eye turns into an endless cold abyss, exuding a powerful and fatal temptation.

Duan Tianjun was shocked.

Swish

In the next moment, his mind and thoughts were pulled away.

On the arena.

Zhao Feng's left eye looked at Duan Tianjun for a breath or two. The latter struggled hard and was dripping with cold sweat.

After two breaths.

thump

Duan Tianjun fell to the ground, exhausted, with endless shame and helplessness on his face.

Wow

The entire arena erupted with a sound like a torrent.

"How could..."

Only then did the old man realize that the fluctuations in the heart and soul power emitted by Zhao Feng were more powerful and solid than those of ordinary Great Alchemy Realm Lords.

"My heart and soul, absorbing the ancient breath of the dream, become strong and solid, slightly stronger than this Tianjun. If I use my divine eye with all my strength, few people at the Great Alchemy Yuan realm can resist it."

Zhao Feng stood proudly, his blue hair and left eye gradually returning to normal black.

"That eye of his"

The master of the Eternal Sealing Hall was slightly shocked. He had only seen such powerful bloodline eyes in the Holy Land of the Spirit Realm.

"That kid is hiding too deeply."

The old man in Yi couldn't help but take a breath of air.

No one expected that Zhao Feng was still hiding his most powerful bloodline eyes.

If it weren't for the blocker this time, who was too strong, he might not even be able to test Zhao Feng's true strength.

"The miracle worker with a hundred consecutive wins—Zhao Feng."

The referee woke up from a dream and announced in a voice like a torrent.

"This is not only the creation of a 100-game winning streak, but also a competition between two strong players with a 100-game winning streak."

"In two days, we won a hundred consecutive victories in one go. This is definitely a record that will never be broken in a thousand years.

In the arena, there was a commotion and constant discussion.

"Wonderful."
Chapter completed!