Warrior’s Promise

640. Chapter 640 is this time

    Chapter 639

    "How does this person have no cultivation base?"

    “It seems to be Body Refining Martial Artist!”

    "Body Refining Martial Artist should also have a cultivation base, is it a special fleshly body?"

    Many people looked at Li Feng and brought the color of the suspected fox.

    At the bottom of the stands, there is a referee seat, where there are several death row officers in Arena.

    One of the old men with a slightly gray hair, a azure light in the eyelids, carefully looked at Li Feng, and said: "True Profound environment of the Fourth Layer!"

    The old man is the elder of Arena, a Martial King Powerhouse, cultivated a powerful technique, and can clearly see the strength of the Martial Artist's cultivation base and fleshly body.

    He is sitting in the prison of Arena, and it is also to prevent someone from deliberately hiding the cultivation base.

    Otherwise, someone deliberately hides the cultivation base and fights against the person whose cultivation base is lower than himself. That is cheating. In this regard, the death row is naturally not allowed.

    When I heard the old man's words, everyone was amazed. It turned out that this person's fleshly body strength is comparable to True Profound's Fourth Layer Martial Artist.

    Whoosh-

    After a little dip, a middle-aged man with a cold face flew on the battle platform.

    "I am coming with you battle."

    The middle-aged man is dressed in a green robe, tall and thin, and the cultivation base is the True Profound.

    BET

    At the referee's seat, a referee of Arena was announced.

    Immediately, everyone began to bet.

    However, because Li Feng is a Body Refining Martial Artist, and everyone can't see the depth, so there are not many people who bet on this battle, and the bets placed are generally not high.

    The people who bet were mostly the middle-aged people who won the True Layer in True Profound.

    In the eyes of the crowd, middle-aged people are more likely to win.

    If Li Feng cultivation base and fleshly body are fellow practitioners, then Li Feng will have a great chance of winning, but if he only repairs the fleshly body, it will still be worse.

    Martial Artist, which only repairs fleshly body, can only use brute force, single means, far less than Qi Refining's Martial Artist.

    "Green, we are all Li Fengsheng!"Su Mo said to Hong Qingyu.

    Immediately, he intended to communicate with the iron bet in the hands and used the idea to bet the 50,000 High Grade Spirit Stone bet.

    “Big Brother Su Mo, is Li Feng very strong?”Acer Qingxuan see Su Mo did not hesitate to bet Li Feng win, slightly surprised to ask.

    Although she already knew that Li Feng's fleshly body strength is comparable to True Profound's Fourth Layer Martial Artist, she is not too clear.

    “The general True Profound environment, the Four Layer Martial Artist, is impossible to beat Li Feng!”Su Mo, he also cultivated Immemorial dragon elephant, no one knows Li Feng's strength better than him.

    Hong Qing sighed and nodded, and she also escorted 20,000 High Grade Spirit Stone's bet on Li Feng.

    On the stage.

    Li Feng stared at the middle-aged man, and he was fighting intent.

    “Go to hell!”

    There was a long knife in the hand, and Li Feng didn't say anything. The figure rushed out like a cheetah, and the knife went to the middle-aged.

    The dazzling golden light shines, and the golden scales cover the whole body of Li Feng, making him the whole person like a gold armor.

    The sharp long knife smashed the air, and the power of the shackles slammed into the middle-aged.

    "It's you who died!"

    The middle-aged man smashed the plane and smashed his body. The mysterious power of the yellowish body was surging, and the endless mysterious power condensed above the palm.

    Then, the middle-aged man slammed into the long knife that came on the way.

    The palm prints are like mountains, and the mighty powers are instantly combined with the long knife.

    boom!

    A bang, the palm print was directly violent, and the long knife collided with the middle-aged man's palm.

    "Bang!"

    A muffled sound, the middle-aged figure fine shock, and then directly retreated more than 100 feet.

    "what? So powerful? ”

    The middle-aged man was shocked. Li Feng’s long knife contained supreme strength. Even if he wore a glove on his hand, the palm of his hand was shattered under this knife.

    The middle-aged man's face is dignified. This battle can't be lost. Losing is the end of death.

    On the battle platform of Death Prison Arena, there is no hatred, no right or wrong, only life and death, everything is for Spirit Stone.

    As long as he can kill Li Feng, he can earn 50,000 High Grade Spirit Stone.

    Seeing Li Feng rushing again, the azure light flashed behind the middle-aged man, and his Martial Spirit was released.

    The middle-aged Martial Spirit is a grass that is only three feet high and is emerald colored.

    This is the Martian Spirit of Qingyuancao. Although he can't improve his combat power, he can speed up the recovery of his injuries and restore his vitality.

    "DEATH!"

    Severely screamed, the middle-aged people had their palms together, and the vast palm prints were like tides, and Li Feng’s head was crushed and rolled away.

    "broken!"

    Li Fengsi had no fear, and his long knife was crazy and violent. When the blade light passed, all the palm prints were torn apart and turned into a raging wave of waves.

    Li Feng's defensive power is strong, regardless of these waves, speed is not reduced, continue to rush toward the middle-aged.

    The middle-aged man is very smart. He knows that his strength is not as good as Li Feng. He does not have a hard time with Li Feng.

    He was born with the wind, applying the movement technique to the extreme, and constantly pulling away from Li Feng.

    The middle-aged figure is like electricity. It flashes around Li Feng, and the pawn prints from the four sides and eight directions.

    Boom! !

    Li Feng stopped the figure, the long knife danced like a wind wheel, and any incoming palm prints were annihilated by him.

    At this moment, Li Feng can't help but frown. Although his strength is stronger than the other side, his speed is not as good as the other side, and his fleshly body strength can't be attacked from a distance. It is difficult to kill this person.

    In the stands, Su Mo naturally saw the dilemma of Li Feng, but he was not worried.

    With Li Feng's fleshly body strength, even if standing still, let the middle-aged attack, it is difficult to kill.

    On the battle platform, the battle continued and soon fell into a stalemate.

    Li Fengna can't be a middle-aged person, and middle-aged people can't help Li Feng.

    Li Feng's gaze is like electricity. He stares at the flickering figure of the middle-aged man. Even if the middle-aged person is fast, he also has the opportunity to change his breath. At that time, he is a chance. He has to do a blow.

    Boom! !

    The middle-aged man is still attacking constantly, but his attack can never hurt Li Feng, and his heart is also anxious. This is not the way.

    Shua!

    After hitting a palm again in the middle age, the figure was turned and I wanted to get around Li Feng.

    At this time, it is the middle-aged people who have gone to the old power. When the new gas is not born, there is a pause in the moment.

    "This is the time!"

    Li Feng’s light was bright and suddenly violent, and his foot suddenly stepped on the platform, and a powerful anti-seismic force instantly applied to him.

    Whoosh!

    Li Feng's figure, such as the arrow of the string, is the ultimate, and instantly rushes toward the middle-aged, and suddenly impulsively moves in front of the middle-aged.

    "Batian mad dragon!"

    With both hands holding the knife, Li Feng broke the power to the extreme and violently slammed down.

    Roar!

    The huge Immemorial dragon elephant phantom appeared on Li Feng, and Li Feng’s power increased again.

    The long, bright knife is like a lightning bolt over nine days. The power of terrifying converges on the blade, and instantly approaches the top of the middle-aged man.