There are obvious space traces in the challenge arena. Looking at the challenge arena outside, it is just a 100 meter platform. Once you enter it, the 100 meter space has been rapidly expanded by more than ten times. This kind of venue is enough to cope with any fierce battle

The man in the challenge arena is very strong and fierce. At first glance, he looks like a black tower made of black iron. His dark skin is a little metallic luster. His muscles are creeping like iron pimples. His green tendons are slightly spitting and shrinking, bringing terrible physical strength. His strong body is standing still, There is a ferocious momentum. People who are not determined will be afraid before fighting

However, for Liu Feng, who can compare with the emperor level strong, it did not produce much effect. He lifted his eyelids slightly. Liu Feng bowed slightly and said with a smile: "the king of power in the temple of power?"

"I am..." the big man's voice was as loud and clear as rolling thunder. The noise in the hall was suppressed a lot in his sentence

"You are the black robed sword saint. The hall Lord said you are strong. Let me be careful..." the big man patted his chest and made a sound of steel and iron, Han said.

Looking at Wang Li's big grin, Liu Feng smiled. The big guy was as simple and straight as his body. He smiled and shook his head and said, "you're not weak..."

"Ha ha, the temple Lord praises me so..." King Li grabbed his head and said with a smile: "when the fight starts, I will try my best to recover some strength, otherwise it will be bad if I hurt you..."

Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders lightly. Wang Li's direct vernacular did not make him dissatisfied. On the contrary, he had a good impression on this man full of silly words

"You'd better try your best, or your temple Lord will blame you..." Liu Feng shook his head with a smile. King Li's strength is really terrible. If you fight hard, you must have some difficulty, but who will take their own shortcomings to make up for others' strengths? Strength is not what Liu Feng is good at. Speed... Ghost speed. This is Liu Feng's biggest weapon

The 13th challenge arena, perhaps because of the name of Liu Feng, the black robed sword saint, has become the focus of the whole temple in a short time. Today is only the preliminary competition, and it is generally difficult to see the duel between the emperor level strong, so the battle between Liu Feng and King Li has become the main play today

The crowd surged rapidly, crowded under challenge arena No. 13, with mixed heads. Everyone wanted to see what the most popular black robed swordsman looked like and what strength he had

Looking at the black robed youth standing on the challenge arena No. 13, Nikolas was slightly silent and whispered, "blazing, what do you think of the little guy?"

"My Lord, I haven't seen his battle with my own eyes, so I can't find out his bottom line. Although he once defeated three imperial strongmen with a single sword, I can achieve such a record now..." the red eyebrow standing behind Nikolas was burning, bent down and replied respectfully.

"Can he have a chance to defeat you..." Nikolas said faintly.

"Although I don't deny that his fighting talent is really excellent, there are some things that can't be made up by talent alone... With the strength he showed in the forest city, in my hands, he shouldn't be able to go out for 20 rounds..." said blazing respectfully. In his words, he has some pride

"Hehe, if so, it's the best. Satan, the God of death, has begun to devour my faith enclosure recently. If I get the position of leader again, I will catch all the nightmare legions under him..." Nikolas sneered with a cold light in his eyes

"My Lord, I will try my best..." blazing nodded heavily

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"Xueer, what's Liu Feng's strength? How sure are you when you meet him?" dianyi, the goddess of ice, leaned lightly against the soft chair and asked indifferently

"Teacher, I had a hand with him once. If he only showed his strength that night, then... Within forty rounds, he will lose..." the snow girl whispered

Nodded slightly, dianyi stopped talking and projected his habitual cold vision onto the No. 13 challenge arena

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In a clear bell, on the challenge arena, another person's strong and arrogant momentum broke out fiercely

King Li raised his head and drank loudly. The glittering metallic terrorist energy covered his body like a water wave. The soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the continuous spider web cracks swept out. His body was like a fast-running flood beast, hitting Liu Feng with a harsh wind pressure

Looking at the fierce king of power, Liu Feng smiled faintly. His strength is really strong, but it is very difficult to hit himself according to his speed

On one side of his body, King Li's huge fist flew out against his shoulder and back. The violent wind pressure on his fist pressed Liu Feng's clothes tightly against his skin

One shot missed, King Li's left foot touched the ground, and his right foot hit hard with the sound of terrible wind

The body flashed like a ghost, and King Li failed again

On the challenge arena, ferocious boxing roared, and the calm void was hit by the king of power with terrible physical strength, hitting the hard challenge arena with transparent air waves

A dark shadow quickly dodged in the fist strength like a ghost, like a light boat under the towering waves. It seems to be drowned at any time, but it always adheres to that line

Although the situation above the challenge arena seems that Liu Feng is blindly dodging, as long as people with better eyesight can see that the black robe on the field is dodging, and only uses the smallest force to dodge King Li's full attack. According to this progress, King Li can't support it for too long

Although it seems a little disgraceful to win by dodging alone, none of the people present have any objection to it. Fighting generally requires results

To be honest, if Liu Feng really changes to another tough fighting method, I'm afraid most of the people in the hall will scold an idiot in their hearts and use their own shortcomings to compete with their opponents' strengths. This behavior is like brain damage

"What a cunning young man..." looking at the young man in black who was just avoiding Dodge, Nikolas shook his head and smiled. Liu Feng's fighting like this also destroyed his purpose of exploring his bottom line

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In the field, the shadow is still as leisurely as the breeze. In contrast, the fierce king of power, who attacks, is no longer as strong as before. The roaring breaking wind is also slowly reduced a lot

"Can you stop hiding? Let me punch, and I'll go down by myself..." he stood up fiercely, with helplessness on his face and gasping for breath.

Hearing such interesting words, not only Liu Feng couldn't help laughing, but also the people in the hall were made to laugh by the Han man's words

"Your strength is really strong, but your defense is worse. It's not difficult to defeat you..." Liu Feng smiled, his white palm was gently clenched, and the green awn ancient sword stretched out and emerged

"Are you going to attack? Come on, let me see how strong you can be!" looking at Liu Feng's situation, King Li smiled with joy on his face.

"Why don't you do it?" looking at the black robed young man standing in his place, King Li hurried with some doubts: "hurry up..." his face suddenly changed, and King Li's iron tower like body hurried to the left

An ancient sword flickering with a faint green light suddenly appeared in the void, and flashed across King Li's hard as iron skin

"Squeaking..." a sour voice, piercing

The ancient sword disappeared again. The body of Liu Feng standing in place was slightly blurred, so he slowly raised his head, flicked the sword body between his slender fingers, and a drop of bright red blood dripped gently along the sword tip

King Li looked at the arm with a small blood hole. He was a strong man specializing in the body. His physical defense alone could resist the attack of a strong man in the middle of the imperial level, let alone the body protection energy... But the young man in front of him really broke his defense

"You can avoid the first attack, but what about the second?" Liu Feng raised his mouth to King Li and smiled gently

An uneasiness surged up in his heart. King Li just wanted to dodge and retreat. An ancient sword with a faint green awn appeared behind him and pasted it gently on his neck

The cold forest cold from his neck made king Deli swallow a mouthful of saliva, shed a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, looked up at the opposite side, where he wore a black robe and dissipated slowly

"What a terrible speed, what a sharp sword..." inside the hall, countless people breathed cold

"Very good speed, very interesting weapon..." Nikolas nodded and whispered

After that, his fiery face was slightly dignified