Chapter 500 Killing to Exit
"The next challenger is Zu Ting. Zu Ting has a record of nineteen victories. If he can defeat Shura, he will also complete a record of twenty consecutive victories. Zu Ting's strength is in the sixth level of Yuandan, and he is definitely not mediocre. , he will be Shura's first challenger at the sixth level of Yuandan, whether Shura's victory will continue to triumph, or stop here, all the results will be revealed in the next battle."
The middle-aged host said that now the audience's emotions have been fully mobilized, and it is time for passion to swell.
"Look, that kid's record stops here, he can't defeat Zu Ting, Zu Ting is a strong man who has comprehended the true meaning of two kinds of martial arts."
In the direction of the casino, a gambler said indifferently.
"In a moment, your self-confidence will be shattered"
The others couldn't help sneering, if Mu Feng really won a hundred consecutive victories, they would really become short-sighted people, and that was not the result they wanted to see.
"For a while, you will also feel ridiculous for your ignorance"
Bai Ziyue also said with a sneer.
Zu Ting stepped onto the battlefield and looked at Mu Feng with no contempt or carelessness in his eyes.
He has watched every battle of Mu Feng's, and he is indeed very strong. The fusion of marksmanship and his own strength has reached a very high level.
"Zuting, come here to learn from Your Excellency"
Zu Ting cupped his fists at Mu Feng.
"Sura"
Mu Feng nodded.
As soon as Zu Ting finished speaking, a sinister look flashed across his eyes, and he rushed out violently. With a shake of his hands, several white lights shot towards Mu Feng with extremely fast speed and penetrating power. The air whizzed by.
It is a flying knife, each handle is infused with strong energy, the piercing power is amazing, there are yuan patterns engraved on the knife body, it is not a mortal thing, it has the power to penetrate gold and stone.
"mean"
Mu Feng's eyes were cold, and he swung the purple electric gun in his hand to block it, only heard a few clangs, three throwing knives were swept away, and another one blasted towards Mu Feng's head.
Mu Feng spat out a mouthful of Thunder Gang, which turned into a burst of energy and bombarded the flying knife. The flying knife directly tore up the energy and came for the assassination. At this moment, Mu Feng slapped out with a palm covered in blood scales. With a clanging sound, the flying knife pierced through. Blood scales, but they were also blown away.
"Die!"
But at this time Zu Ting grinned, his body had already been violently killed, he held a flaming saber, and fought down at Mu Feng angrily, the violent blade's power was astonishing.
"Great Thousand Thunder God Seal!"
Mu Feng's seal gathered thunder, his sincerity blended into the smash and came out, and slapped on the blade light.
Boom...!
With a loud bang, the light of the sword shattered the thunder mark, turned into sword energy and hit Mu Feng's body, tore through his robe and left a shallow bloody mouth on Mu Feng's body.
"Flame Lion Knife"
Zu Ting roared lowly, the knife in his hand gathered powerful energy, and the momentum of the knife made a howl of a lion and tiger. The energy of the knife condensed into a flaming lion roaring, killing Mu Feng, rolling towards Mu Feng.
The light in Mu Feng's eyes shone brightly, and with a step, the fire lotus bloomed, and a powerful thunder burst out with a spear, and the spear stabbed out angrily.
Thunder Dragon!
The strength of the spear also condensed into a dragon of thunder, roaring and killing the sword-qi Yanshi, the true meaning of thunder and power merged into this blow.
Boom...!
Flame lions and thunder dragons collided, swords, air and guns left holes in the battlefield, and flames and thunder swept across.
Boom...!
The Flame Lion unexpectedly shattered, turned into flames and dissipated, and the power of thunder bombarded Zu Ting.
Zu Ting's complexion changed, Gang Yuan shielded his body and backed away again and again, horrified in his heart.
The power of his true intention of that knife has already been achieved, but he still can't resist Mu Feng's attack!
"Heart of the Five Thunders"
Mu Feng slammed his palm, and the energy of the thunderbolt erupted and condensed, and the power of the thunder in the air gathered, splitting into five white thunderbolts and blasting towards Zuting.
boom! boom! boom!
Five white thunders bombarded the Gangyuan shield, the light of the Gangyuan shield shattered and split, and he vomited blood and retreated.
Swish!
But at this moment, a burst of thunder light came, and the long spear lingering around the thunder arrived.
The purple gun pierced Zu Ting's heart with a puff, a bloody light bloomed, the back of Zu Ting's heart was also pierced, and his heart was broken.
He looked at the position of his heart in disbelief, his mouth was filled with scarlet, and he fell down straight.
Mu Feng wins if he goes beyond two levels to fight!
"It actually won!"
"Two levels of challenge, such a powerful strength"
"Sura!"
After the audience was quiet for a while, there was another burst of shocked cheers, and everyone looked at Mu Feng in disbelief.
Representatives of many great powers looked at Mu Feng with burning eyes at this moment.
To overcome it by surpassing two ranks, this combat talent shocked the audience.
"Win, Shura actually won, it's unbelievable"
The host couldn't believe it.
On the side of the casino, the gamblers were speechless at the moment, stunned. Although Mu Feng hadn't won a hundred consecutive victories, but now with ten victories added up, Mu Feng has also reached a record of ninety consecutive victories. Most importantly, Mu Feng The talent of fighting at the top of the two ranks, no matter whether he can win a hundred consecutive victories, is enough to be proud of.
"Everyone, due to time constraints, today's Fist of Fist has come to an end, thank our Shura for bringing us so many wonderful battles, with ninety consecutive victories, he will also get our Fist of Fist As for whether Shura can win a hundred battles in a row and create a legend of hundreds of victories under the seventh level of Yuandan Realm, let us witness it tomorrow."
At this time, the host said apologetically, that Mu Feng, alone, managed to fight to the end of the day, occupying the hundred battlefields.
Many spectators lingered and asked for extra time, but today's battle is still over.
Mu Feng, codenamed Shura, also retreated into the waiting channel amidst the cheers of the audience.
In the channel waiting for the battle, there were still many challengers who hadn't played. At this moment, many people paid a little respect to Mu Feng.
Ninety consecutive victories, fighting two levels higher, regardless of Mu Feng's level of cultivation, has won the respect of many people.
Wearing a blood-colored devil mask, he walked out of the waiting passage. No one knew that under the blood-colored mask, the belligerent Shura with white hair was such a young face.
Many people even thought that Mu Feng was an old man who had been in the Yuan Yuan realm for many years and had cultivated martial arts to a very deep level.
However, a person with a strong cultivation base can perceive that this Shura's energy and blood are like a rainbow, and he is definitely not an old person.
"Haha, Brother Feng, it's too powerful, we don't even have a chance to play."
Mu Kuang and Bai Zi who were also wearing a mask jumped over and laughed.
"Brother, good job"
Ren Yu couldn't help but put up his big thumb. Mu Feng's strength is definitely much higher than his. After all, he has only fought so far.