Chapter 983
Go on down, poor B!
Chapter 983 Go on down, poor B! (3 more)
There was a commotion in the audience, and countless people shouted the name of Linghu Yudao, like a mountain shouting and a tsunami.
The referee on the arena also took a deep look at Linghu Yudao before announcing indifferently: "Tie Wushuang failed the challenge of Hundred People Slashing, and now invite the next challenger, Ling Feng, to come on stage!"
Ling Feng is on stage! ——
The cold voice spread throughout the arena, spreading to every corner of the arena.
This fluffy boy who just came out of the academy, with the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse, dared to challenge the strong men on the list of all battles in Tianmang Fortress.
Except for those companions around Ling Feng, almost no one thought that Ling Feng could succeed in the challenge, and even many people made big bets that Ling Feng would be trampled underfoot in the first battle.
What General Weiyuan?
Shit!
"Hey, it's your turn."
The green-clothed girl gave Ling Feng a slight push, and said with a smile, "For your courage, I will cheer you on."
Ling Feng grinned, "Then, for the sake of cheering me on, when I hit Linghu Yudao later, I will be more gentle."
"Cut!" The green-clothed girl rolled her eyes and spat softly, "Daydreaming!"
Ling Feng ignored the green-clothed girl, and directly floated onto the stage, like crossing a river with a reed, his footwork was ethereal, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing on the arena lightly.
The free and unrestrained sword step, after Ling Feng's transformation and improvement time and time again, is definitely not inferior to Linghu Yudao's "Phantom Moon Flowing Light" movement technique.
"This guy is really arrogant."
The green-clothed girl smiled lightly, but felt that Ling Feng was quite interesting sometimes.
Swish!
The moment Ling Feng stepped onto the Baizhan Arena, countless eyes focused on Ling Feng.
"Brother Feng (big brother), come on!"
"General Ling, it's up to you!"
Those companions from Tianwei Academy all clenched their fists and shouted loudly, but unfortunately, they were drowned in the shouts of those warriors in Tianmang Fortress in an instant.
"Hmph, I'm not very good at it, I'm blowing the cowhide very loudly! I bet this General Ling will get down like a dead dog in the first battle!"
"Hahaha! I bet too!"
Xu Zhongda and several other commanders of the big battalion also arrived at the scene early, waiting to see Ling Feng make a fool of himself.
They were beaten with army sticks by Ling Feng in full view, and now their butts are still hurting, especially Xu Zhongda, who hates them even more.
When Ling Feng falls in this arena, let's see what kind of face he will have in the future, and then continue to act aggressive in front of these soldiers!
"quiet."
The referee gave a faint shout, and immediately announced Ling Feng's opponent in the first battle.
"The first round of the Hundred Battles Challenge, Ling Feng, against the 120th place in the Hundred Battles Ranking, Liu Zongyuan."
As soon as the voice fell, a man in his early thirties jumped onto the ring. His strength was around the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm. Judging from his aura, he should not be much worse than Yan Jinghong back then.
The background of this Tianmang Fortress can be seen. You must know that among the young generation in the imperial capital, there are no more than ten strong men like Yan Jinghong, but in Tianmang Fortress, there are more than 100!
Although their talent is not as good as Yan Jinghong's, but sometimes, talent is important, especially in the battlefield, only strength is king!
"Ha, this General Ling is out of luck! Don't look at that Liu Zongyuan looks a little gentle, but his methods are very fierce. The opponents who lose to him basically have to lie in bed for a month or two."
"Hey, it's still a hundred consecutive cuts. This time, I think it's almost a hundred days in bed."
Xu Zhongda and the others suddenly burst into laughter, and couldn't wait to see Ling Feng's defeat.
Liu Zongyuan glanced at Ling Feng with disdain, and immediately took out ten Yuanjing from the space spirit ring and handed it to the referee.
Since it is an arena, it is natural to pay a certain amount of money.
In this battle arena, the lottery can be Yuanshi, exercises, swords, ores, etc. In theory, as long as the value exceeds ten Yuanjing, it can constitute a gambling battle.
It's just that, for geniuses of their level, ten yuan crystals are simply unattainable, and Liu Zongyuan directly took out ten yuan crystals, which is to humiliate Ling Feng at all, which means that Ling Feng is only worth ten yuan crystal.
"This Liu Zongyuan is really full of bad water."
The referee accepted the primordial stone without saying anything, and looked at Ling Feng, "General Ling, where is your prize?"
"I guess this General Ling can't get ten Yuanjing!"
Liu Zongyuan smiled strangely and said, "Haha, General Ling, how about calling me dad twice, and I'll give you a hundred yuan crystals for you?"
Ling Feng pouted, and directly took out a supreme black diamond card of the Sky Alliance, and said flatly, "I will use this black diamond card as the first prize."
The referee took the card, and his eyelids twitched, "The supreme black diamond card is at least a million-level crystal, are you... are you sure?"
"It's just a black diamond card."
Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, "This general is not the same as the poor B who calls daddy when he sees a hundred yuan crystals."
Liu Zongyuan's face turned black for a while, and he wanted to use the ten yuan crystals to humiliate Ling Feng, but in the end he was defeated by Ling Feng instead, and now he has become poor.
"Bastard, you are looking for death!" Liu Zongyuan squeezed his fist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, the battle begins, life and death are in peace."
The referee waved a flag in his hand, and added: "However, the monster clan's formidable enemy is now, and I hope the two challengers can reach the end."
Liu Zongyuan directly ignored the referee's reminder, drew out his long sword, and said coldly: "I will let you know the price of insulting me."
After finishing speaking, he directly sacrificed his soul, and with all his strength, he rioted.
He is very smart, knowing that Ling Feng's realm is low, and he will definitely suffer in terms of Yuanli, so he didn't give him the opportunity to display any sword skills and fighting methods, and directly crushed him with Yuanhun.
Ling Feng grinned, and raised his slap lightly. Unexpectedly, he walked in front of Liu Zongyuan in a calm manner, completely ignoring Liu Zongyuan's berserk Yuanhun as nothing.
"Go down, poor B!"
Liu Zongyuan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he heard a crisp slap on the face. His body, like a flying top, spun at high speed in the air, and then bounced with a "bang", and fell heavily. Battle arena.
"hiss!"
Everyone looked at each other, and they all looked at Liu Zongyuan who fell down under the stage with disbelief.
This guy, with just one slap, sent away a master who was ranked around [-] on the Hundred Battles Ranking?
"This...what's the matter?"
The warriors in Tianmang Fortress were all dumbfounded, their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.
Although Liu Zongyuan's strength is only ranked more than 100, but it is not so bad, right?
"Brother, good job!"
"Haha, nice job!"
In the spectator stands, Jiang Xiaofan and the others jumped up excitedly, this first battle, it was too beautiful to win, so relieved!
(End of this chapter)
There was a commotion in the audience, and countless people shouted the name of Linghu Yudao, like a mountain shouting and a tsunami.
The referee on the arena also took a deep look at Linghu Yudao before announcing indifferently: "Tie Wushuang failed the challenge of Hundred People Slashing, and now invite the next challenger, Ling Feng, to come on stage!"
Ling Feng is on stage! ——
The cold voice spread throughout the arena, spreading to every corner of the arena.
This fluffy boy who just came out of the academy, with the flowers cultivated in the greenhouse, dared to challenge the strong men on the list of all battles in Tianmang Fortress.
Except for those companions around Ling Feng, almost no one thought that Ling Feng could succeed in the challenge, and even many people made big bets that Ling Feng would be trampled underfoot in the first battle.
What General Weiyuan?
Shit!
"Hey, it's your turn."
The green-clothed girl gave Ling Feng a slight push, and said with a smile, "For your courage, I will cheer you on."
Ling Feng grinned, "Then, for the sake of cheering me on, when I hit Linghu Yudao later, I will be more gentle."
"Cut!" The green-clothed girl rolled her eyes and spat softly, "Daydreaming!"
Ling Feng ignored the green-clothed girl, and directly floated onto the stage, like crossing a river with a reed, his footwork was ethereal, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing on the arena lightly.
The free and unrestrained sword step, after Ling Feng's transformation and improvement time and time again, is definitely not inferior to Linghu Yudao's "Phantom Moon Flowing Light" movement technique.
"This guy is really arrogant."
The green-clothed girl smiled lightly, but felt that Ling Feng was quite interesting sometimes.
Swish!
The moment Ling Feng stepped onto the Baizhan Arena, countless eyes focused on Ling Feng.
"Brother Feng (big brother), come on!"
"General Ling, it's up to you!"
Those companions from Tianwei Academy all clenched their fists and shouted loudly, but unfortunately, they were drowned in the shouts of those warriors in Tianmang Fortress in an instant.
"Hmph, I'm not very good at it, I'm blowing the cowhide very loudly! I bet this General Ling will get down like a dead dog in the first battle!"
"Hahaha! I bet too!"
Xu Zhongda and several other commanders of the big battalion also arrived at the scene early, waiting to see Ling Feng make a fool of himself.
They were beaten with army sticks by Ling Feng in full view, and now their butts are still hurting, especially Xu Zhongda, who hates them even more.
When Ling Feng falls in this arena, let's see what kind of face he will have in the future, and then continue to act aggressive in front of these soldiers!
"quiet."
The referee gave a faint shout, and immediately announced Ling Feng's opponent in the first battle.
"The first round of the Hundred Battles Challenge, Ling Feng, against the 120th place in the Hundred Battles Ranking, Liu Zongyuan."
As soon as the voice fell, a man in his early thirties jumped onto the ring. His strength was around the seventh level of the Divine Origin Realm. Judging from his aura, he should not be much worse than Yan Jinghong back then.
The background of this Tianmang Fortress can be seen. You must know that among the young generation in the imperial capital, there are no more than ten strong men like Yan Jinghong, but in Tianmang Fortress, there are more than 100!
Although their talent is not as good as Yan Jinghong's, but sometimes, talent is important, especially in the battlefield, only strength is king!
"Ha, this General Ling is out of luck! Don't look at that Liu Zongyuan looks a little gentle, but his methods are very fierce. The opponents who lose to him basically have to lie in bed for a month or two."
"Hey, it's still a hundred consecutive cuts. This time, I think it's almost a hundred days in bed."
Xu Zhongda and the others suddenly burst into laughter, and couldn't wait to see Ling Feng's defeat.
Liu Zongyuan glanced at Ling Feng with disdain, and immediately took out ten Yuanjing from the space spirit ring and handed it to the referee.
Since it is an arena, it is natural to pay a certain amount of money.
In this battle arena, the lottery can be Yuanshi, exercises, swords, ores, etc. In theory, as long as the value exceeds ten Yuanjing, it can constitute a gambling battle.
It's just that, for geniuses of their level, ten yuan crystals are simply unattainable, and Liu Zongyuan directly took out ten yuan crystals, which is to humiliate Ling Feng at all, which means that Ling Feng is only worth ten yuan crystal.
"This Liu Zongyuan is really full of bad water."
The referee accepted the primordial stone without saying anything, and looked at Ling Feng, "General Ling, where is your prize?"
"I guess this General Ling can't get ten Yuanjing!"
Liu Zongyuan smiled strangely and said, "Haha, General Ling, how about calling me dad twice, and I'll give you a hundred yuan crystals for you?"
Ling Feng pouted, and directly took out a supreme black diamond card of the Sky Alliance, and said flatly, "I will use this black diamond card as the first prize."
The referee took the card, and his eyelids twitched, "The supreme black diamond card is at least a million-level crystal, are you... are you sure?"
"It's just a black diamond card."
Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, "This general is not the same as the poor B who calls daddy when he sees a hundred yuan crystals."
Liu Zongyuan's face turned black for a while, and he wanted to use the ten yuan crystals to humiliate Ling Feng, but in the end he was defeated by Ling Feng instead, and now he has become poor.
"Bastard, you are looking for death!" Liu Zongyuan squeezed his fist, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Okay, the battle begins, life and death are in peace."
The referee waved a flag in his hand, and added: "However, the monster clan's formidable enemy is now, and I hope the two challengers can reach the end."
Liu Zongyuan directly ignored the referee's reminder, drew out his long sword, and said coldly: "I will let you know the price of insulting me."
After finishing speaking, he directly sacrificed his soul, and with all his strength, he rioted.
He is very smart, knowing that Ling Feng's realm is low, and he will definitely suffer in terms of Yuanli, so he didn't give him the opportunity to display any sword skills and fighting methods, and directly crushed him with Yuanhun.
Ling Feng grinned, and raised his slap lightly. Unexpectedly, he walked in front of Liu Zongyuan in a calm manner, completely ignoring Liu Zongyuan's berserk Yuanhun as nothing.
"Go down, poor B!"
Liu Zongyuan was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, he heard a crisp slap on the face. His body, like a flying top, spun at high speed in the air, and then bounced with a "bang", and fell heavily. Battle arena.
"hiss!"
Everyone looked at each other, and they all looked at Liu Zongyuan who fell down under the stage with disbelief.
This guy, with just one slap, sent away a master who was ranked around [-] on the Hundred Battles Ranking?
"This...what's the matter?"
The warriors in Tianmang Fortress were all dumbfounded, their eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets.
Although Liu Zongyuan's strength is only ranked more than 100, but it is not so bad, right?
"Brother, good job!"
"Haha, nice job!"
In the spectator stands, Jiang Xiaofan and the others jumped up excitedly, this first battle, it was too beautiful to win, so relieved!
(End of this chapter)