Peerless Martial God's Rebirth

Chapter 1622

Ye Feng couldn't help looking at this man differently.

Dare to sneak into such an occasion, in the face of more than 100 tianwu's top strength, this person's courage can be said to be boundless.

You know, as long as someone notices him, he will be found immediately.

Even if it was so dangerous, this guy was calm and could not see the meaning of nervousness. He followed the strong men to the test field in such a big way.

Ye Feng took it. Speaking of boldness, I'm afraid only Yang Teng can compete with this guy.

Looking at this calm guy, Ye Feng was nervous, just like he was the one who sneaked in.

The man talked and talked with Ye Feng, and soon came to the testing ground.

Prince man's residence has several test fields, and the larger ones are used for the following people to practice and compete.

The scale of the testing ground where these strong men came is not too large, and the radius is no more than ten miles.

When they came to the test field, they ordered people to open the protective array to prevent the shock wave from spreading during the competition.

Some people prepared chairs, and they sat down separately and waited for the competition to begin.

The crowd was very scattered. There were three groups of two, and there were strong people who didn't fit in well. They sat alone.

Although he was not ranked by seniority, Ye Feng's accomplishments were too low and he could only sit on the edge. The man sat quietly beside Ye Feng. It was easy to misunderstand that they were together.

On such occasions, Ye Feng is only qualified to watch and enter the testing ground to participate in the competition. Forget it. Any strong person can clap him into meat sauce with a slap.

He looked left and right to make sure that no one was paying attention here. Ye Feng said in a low voice, "fellow, can you sit somewhere else? I'm afraid I'll be involved in your accident."

The man smiled: "don't worry, chief Ye. I won't involve you. It's too late for you to flatter me when I get the Lord of tianwu."

What happened? Ye Feng stared at the man and said something crazy!

A semi holy friar who was only one level higher than him actually said he wanted to compete for the Lord of heaven.

You heard me right! Really, these strong people present are vulnerable!

"Dare you speak louder so that these strong men can hear!" Ye Feng stared at the man.

"There's nothing to be afraid of. It's just that the time hasn't come. Let them fight to the death first, and then I'll clean up the mess."

This man has a thick skin.

Ye Feng has nothing to say. He can't communicate with this person normally. Let him go.

Be careful not to get too close to this man so as not to be involved in anything.

Ye Feng thought very well, but the man next to him refused to let him go easily. He took out the posture of an old friend and talked quietly with Ye Feng, which seemed very close.

Ye Feng frowned. Unexpectedly, this guy is still familiar. What's this called!

Just about to find a way to open some distance from this man, the strong people over there began to compete.

Ye Feng immediately focused on that side, which was a contest between the top powers in tianwu continent.

When it comes to dueling, you don't have to start. It's far beyond the nature of dueling. It's no surprise that someone died miserably on the test field.

The battle for the Lord of tianwu must be a bloody battle of life and death. No one will consider mercy.

"Everybody, who wants to be on the stage first." after all the strong men sat down firmly, he fiercely stood on the edge of the test field and asked the people.

Everyone's determination to compete for the Lord of tianwu is very urgent, but no one wants to be the first.

This is not an organized and regular battle. For example, if you win a few games, you can get any ranking or reward.

Only stand to the end and win until the end is the only winner.

The first to appear, unless they are absolutely sure that they can defeat all their competitors, is to make wedding clothes for others and become a stepping stone for others to reach the top.

No one is stupid. The more you come back, the greater your advantage will be. Maybe you can kill your opponent in one fell swoop while taking advantage of his huge consumption.

Everyone thought so. As a result, it was cold. No one wanted to be the first.

Look at the demon king fiercely, "demon king, don't you also want to be the Lord of tianwu? Why don't you enter the test field to show the style of the demon king and let me see how it is."

The demon king laughed: "the man King means that he wants to compete with me on the test field."

The two fought without trace.

Pretty fierce and indifferent smile, "as the host, Wang shouldn't take the lead. I'd better wait a minute."

"Well, there must be a war between you and me." the demon king achieved his goal and did not continue to entangle it.

"Everyone, who is ready, just go on stage. We're not here to drink tea and chat." Mameng called the people on stage again.

The strong remained unmoved and continued to sit there and wait.

You can't go on like this. Someone must come first to start the competition.

"Since no one wants to appear first, I think we should make a simple rule," said manwang.

"Please speak, manwang. We don't think we can go on like this, but no one really wants to come out first." Zhongzhou Wang shouted.

"I don't think it's as good as this. Who can win in a row, such as winning five or ten games in a row, will automatically become the leader of tianwu. Even if other people who don't show up are not convinced, they must accept the result. What do you think?" said Manmeng.

That's a good idea.

It has solved the problem that everyone is unwilling to appear first.

They were enthusiastic. Some said it was better to win five games in a row, while others thought that winning ten games in a row could better reflect the strength of the Lord of tianwu.

Ye Feng was not qualified to participate in such a discussion. He couldn't help saying to the person around him, "this rule looks very good, but it's actually a pit! It's too difficult to win five games in a row. People who want to compete for the Lord of tianwu have almost the same strength, so it's difficult to achieve the goal of winning five games in a row, not to mention winning ten games in a row."

The man next to him shook his head slightly. "I don't think so. He doesn't have the strength to win five games in a row and is not qualified to be the master of tianwu. He doesn't need to win ten games in a row. As long as he can defeat five opponents in a row, he can convince everyone."

Soon, the discussion over there came to an end.

As the man said, they all think it impractical to win ten games in a row.

As long as someone can win five games in a row and automatically become the Lord of tianwu, no one can object, otherwise he will be against all the strong players present.

Considering that each battle consumes a lot, it is stipulated that you can rest for half an hour after winning one battle.

Half an hour may not be able to restore the participants to their peak state. If they are injured, they can be repaired.

When this rule was formulated, the testing ground became lively immediately.

All the strong who compete for the Lord of heaven no longer wait.

There's nothing to wait for. As long as we win five games in a row, the goal has been achieved. It's better to take the opportunity as soon as possible. Maybe the opponent we met at the beginning has poor strength and no competitiveness.

It has to be said that sometimes people's ideas can reach agreement.

As soon as the rules were formulated, Manmeng loudly announced the start of the battle for the Lord of tianwu. Someone flew into the test field immediately.

The man threw a fist around, "everyone, Lou Qi is willing to throw a brick to attract jade. Who will fight with me!"

Ye Feng glanced, "this guy moves fast. He can't wait at the beginning."

The man next to him said, "what's the use of moving fast? If you want to compete for the Lord of heaven and martial arts, the cultivation of Saint realm is still a little poor and unqualified."

"You mean to say that people are not qualified enough. Your cultivation is only semi holy. Didn't you also say that you want to compete for the Lord of heaven and martial arts just now." Ye Feng was speechless. The guy around him is not only thick skinned, but has reached the state of no face and no skin.

The man disagreed. "I'm different from them. The strong people I met are far beyond your imagination. I really don't have any pressure in the face of the challenges of saints and ancient saints."

Ye Feng stopped talking and couldn't communicate with this guy. Who gave him such confidence.

The man next to him looked at the test field with a smile.

Ye Feng suddenly had an illusion that he seemed to have seen this man somewhere.

Although this person is very unfamiliar, Ye Feng promised that he had never seen him before, but he felt a sense of familiarity in this person, as if he was a very familiar person!

Ye Feng doesn't understand why he has such an illusion.

He thought it over carefully. Among the semi saints he knew, there was absolutely no such person. Even if he used means to change his face, he couldn't think of such a person.

There is no time to think more. The battle in the trial field has begun.

Lou Qigang just entered the testing ground, and someone immediately jumped into the testing ground.

"Brother Lou, I'm really sorry. You and I met once, but today we compete on such an occasion. Brother Lou, don't blame me." the opponent stood opposite Lou Qi and spoke politely.

Lou Qi smiled: "brother sun, you're welcome. Everyone who came to the test field today is not an acquaintance. Just do it!"

Lou Qi was right. Even if he didn't know him before, he became acquaintances through this big party.

Fighting for the Lord of tianwu is bound to be a big fight. There is no need to make friends at this time.

Both of them are saints. They have equal strength and fight brilliantly. There is no one-sided situation.

"Wonderful! It's good to see such a battle!" Ye Feng stared at the test field for fear of missing any detail.

Among the top strongmen, there is very little competition, not to mention the fact that most of tianwu's top strongmen are gathered in the test field, except for the strongmen in Dongzhou.

Without hearing the answer from the man around him, Ye Feng looked at the man strangely.

I was surprised to find that the man sat in the chair and closed his eyes and turned a blind eye to the wonderful battle in the trial field!

"I said you guy, why don't you watch the battle on the test field." Ye Feng couldn't help asking.

The man's answer almost made Ye Feng vomit blood on the spot.

"What's good about the battle between two saints? I can't lift my spirit."

Well, I don't know what your brother can do. He can't see the battle between saints!