Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1624

The battles in the trial field were wonderful. A few battles ended peacefully. The party who lost the duel did not suffer too many casualties. Some minor injuries on his body will recover as long as he cultivates.

Most of the competitions ended in a tragic way.

Some people are seriously injured and need a long time to recover. Their accomplishments will be affected.

In a few more games, the losers directly lost their lives and came to a tragic end.

No way, this is the result that we must pay for power. If we don't pay the price of bleeding, how can we easily climb to the top.

There has never been a situation of winning five games in a row. The strong man who won the most games only defeated three opponents.

Before the fourth battle began, he took the initiative to give up the competition.

The first three games were severely consumed and many injuries on the body, so we couldn't continue to fight.

Seeing two more victories, he could ascend the throne of the Lord of heaven, but he finally gave up with regret.

Of course, this is only two victories short on the surface. In fact, the strong men who are most capable of competing for the Lord of tianwu sit firmly on the sidelines and ignore the strong man who has won three consecutive games.

Such a situation also indicates the tragic battle. It is impossible to determine who is the final winner until the last moment.

Sitting on the sidelines of several of the most powerful players is also a kind of restraint. Before the final decisive moment, no one will come on stage easily. As long as one comes on stage, it means that the final decisive battle is about to begin.

However, all these wonderful things have nothing to do with Ye Feng. He can only be a spectator.

Tianwu has not had a ruler for millions of years, which is one of the few major events in millions of years.

Unable to participate in it, Ye Feng really has some bad feelings in his heart.

The strength was too weak. Ye Feng was annoyed. He had known that there would be today. He should have seized all opportunities to work hard at the beginning. Even if his cultivation was promoted to the semi holy state, he would not be so weak as now.

After looking at the man around him, he still looked like an old God. He didn't mean to appear at all.

Ye Feng suddenly felt that the semi holy realm was not good. The man kept saying that he wanted to compete for the Lord of tianwu, but he didn't mean to appear. Obviously, he didn't have this strength.

That's right. Those who are strong in the realm of saints go up to show themselves, and then it's over.

The competition for the Lord of heavenly martial arts has been going on for five days. All the strong saints who want to compete for this position have ended the battle. Now the test field belongs to all ancient saints.

The battle between ancient saints was no more ferocious than the battle between the saints and the strong.

The cultivation level is similar, and the strength is almost the same. Often the winner or loser is only one or two moves.

The fighting time of ancient saints has also become longer.

Every ancient sage who entered the testing ground was careful to try every means to defeat his opponent. At the same time, he first ensured that he did not reveal his flaws and was not seized by his opponent, and then considered how to defeat his opponent.

This is a battle that cannot be neglected. If you lose, everything is over, and there is no longer a chance to compete for the supreme ruler of tianwu continent.

With such concerns, careful fighting has prolonged the time and is full of uncertainty.

Ye Feng tried to infer the results of each battle.

Ye Feng was hit by the inference process. Unless one side was the winner of the last battle and had an obvious disadvantage in this battle, he could make a correct judgment.

Otherwise, he can only guess.

And the person around him, every time he comments on the battlefield situation, is right, and it's easy to judge the final winner.

This can't help but make Ye Feng wonder how this strange guy did it.

Can you accurately judge the result of the battle between ancient saints? Is this man's cultivation far above the ancient saints? Is he a strong man in the realm of holy king?

If it's the holy king and the strong, don't even think about it. The Lord of heaven must be his in the end.

However, he doesn't look like a strong man in the realm of holy king.

Moreover, there is no omen of reality. There is a strong man in the realm of holy king in tianwu continent.

Judging from the smell emitted by the monk, this man is a monk of tianwu. He can't be an intruder from Outland to tianwu.

Ye Feng was very interested in the monk who was full of mystery. He tried to test the details of the man several times, which were skillfully resolved by the man and made him return in vain.

The more so, Ye Feng is more interested.

No, we must find out the real identity of this man!

Ye Feng looked at the battle in the test field and tried to find out the man's true face.

In the fierce battle of the ancient sage realm, Ye Feng's eyes can't keep up with the strong fighting. He can only see two groups of illusory figures, and can't explore through divine consciousness, which has become a real spectator.

With the outcome of each battle, the battle for the Lord of tianwu has been going on for eight days.

In these eight days, all ambitious saints were eliminated.

Ancient saints have also been eliminated.

There were dozens of ancient saints who came to the party. Among them, the strong in beizhou were not interested in competing for the Lord of tianwu.

There are also a few strong people in the other three states who are not keen on fame and wealth. What they pursue is a higher state of cultivation and strength. They are ready to enter a closed state and impact a higher state after attending a big party.

There are more than thirty ancient saints who actually compete for the Lord of tianwu.

Up to now, half of the more than 30 ancient saints have also participated in the battle.

Now there are only a dozen strong people who are qualified to compete for the Lord of heaven.

If there is no accident, the Lord of heaven will be born among these ten people.

Among them, the three kings of the three states are sitting on the sidelines, plus several powerful casual practitioners and super powerful power holders.

Before the battle, the rule was to win five games in a row and automatically become the Lord of heaven.

So far, only three games have won the most.

I'm afraid no one can realize the rule of winning five games in a row.

We can only see who fights to the end, and the last winner will be the Lord of tianwu.

There are a lot of cleverness in it. Being the first to appear must not last until the end. Unless you have the strength to win five games in a row, you can only make wedding clothes for others.

In theory, the strong one who comes out last has the greatest chance to win the Lord of heaven and martial arts. He waits for his opponent in front to win, and then kills his opponent in one fell swoop.

Ye Feng thought to himself, I'm afraid these dozen strong people all hold such an idea. Otherwise, why doesn't anyone come on stage.

At the end of the previous game, a strong man won. After resting for half an hour, he entered the test field again and waited for others to compete.

Surprisingly, he waited for less than half an hour and no one entered the testing ground!

Sure enough, these so-called strong people are too mean! Ye Feng thought with hatred in his heart that even if such a person becomes the Lord of tianwu, it is difficult to convince the public.

As the invitee of this big party, and also the person who put forward the concept of the Lord of heaven, I can't sit still.

You can't go on like this. You can't let the strong man in the field wait all the time.

He stood up fiercely.

The demon king smiled: "manwang, you can't help playing at last."

Pretty fierce didn't follow the devil's words, but said, "you guys, this can't work. I think we should add a rule temporarily."

More than a dozen ancient saints who did not appear came to the scene. Zhongzhou king shouted, "manwang, if you have any good suggestions, just listen to them. Let's discuss with each other. If it's feasible, we'll decide."

"I think so. Such a cold situation will certainly occur. What everyone thinks, needless to say. The best way to avoid this situation is to set a time."

"The man king said in detail, how to limit the time." the demon king asked.

"For example, if the winner comes on stage again, if there is no challenge within an hour, it will be automatically determined that he will win again. By analogy, every hour is a victory. After accumulating five victories, the Lord of tianwu will come into being." Manmeng said.

This method is really cruel enough, but no one wants to see someone win automatically if he wants to compete for the Lord of tianwu. Even if he is fighting the risk of being eliminated, he can't let others do it.

Of course, there may be another situation. No one is willing to play. They all want to wait until the end. As a result, it is cheaper to test the winner on the field.

Anyway, this is a good way.

Everyone agrees. This is not a condition created for someone. Everyone can enjoy this treatment. It depends on whether you can win a game.

Everyone discussed for a long time. The strong man on the test field had been waiting for an hour and was very upset.

"Well, it's been an hour now. For the sake of fairness, it's decided that Li Daoyou will win again. What do you think?" Manmeng asked.

The demon king frowned and wanted to say no, but on second thought, Li Daoyou in the trial field won two games in front. Counting this automatic victory, it was only three games. It was far from winning five games in a row, which was of little significance.

Just be wary of someone winning four games in a row, there will be no problem.

The judgment was valid, and the strong man surnamed Li in the trial field was happy.

He never expected such a good thing.

He played two games and won three, and also got an hour and a half of rest. His chances of winning two more games increased a lot.

"I'm grateful to you for your concession." the strong man threw a fist around.

At the beginning of the second time, if there is still no Challenger within an hour, the strong man surnamed Li will win the fourth game.

At this time, someone couldn't sit still and wanted to enter the testing ground to fight the strong man. Considering the back, it's really so-called looking ahead and unable to make a decision.

More than a dozen strong people are extremely tangled and unable to choose.

Ye Feng sighed in a low voice, "Alas! The world is going down, and the valor of friar tianwu can't be seen. There are only intrigues left. Such a lord of tianwu is unconvincing."

All that remains is mutual calculation. Without the arrogant and courageous struggle, it's too boring.

The mysterious man sitting next to him smiled and said, "who do you think can convince you to become the Lord of heaven and martial arts?"

Ye Feng thought, "the specific standard is hard to say. You should know Yang Teng. If he becomes the Lord of tianwu, I, Ye Feng, will be the first to approve!"

The man was slightly stunned and suddenly stood up.

Ye Feng was startled. What is this guy going to do? He was so excited.

"Man, what are you doing? Are you numb?"

"Here comes the man you approve of!" said the man.

"Who? You mean Yang Teng? Don't be kidding. He's far away in the universe. I don't know where he is at this time." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But I saw the man stride to the testing ground.

Leaves a dull leaf peak on his face.

This guy is crazy!