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King of Gods – Chapter 613
Chapter 613 – Flipping
The red-robed elder represented the officials and ended the hundred-win challenge for today.
Many spectators were dissatisfied with this action, and some places broke into chaos. Many could see that the officials only wanted to drag him out and give themselves time to find a way to deal with Zhao Feng.
He deserves to be captain.
Li Yunya sighed in her heart.
In the corner arena:
“Win 30 battles, each with just one move. If it wasn't for the officials stopping a lot of things here, it was highly likely that he could have won 50 or 60 at once. ”
Ye Moyu was confused. Even he did not have the ability to make the officials forcefully stop his challenge.
"Then let's wait until tomorrow."
Zhao Feng's figure flashed and appeared next to Li Yunya.
Many gazes looked towards the two, and Zhao Feng could feel the gaze of the Sealed Immortal Palace Master.
The Eternally Sealed Palace Lord was the person with the highest cultivation reward, and his eyes contained a powerful intent.
Zhao Feng did not avoid that gaze; he looked directly at the eyes of the Immortal Sealed Palace King.
The explosion!
Facing the gaze of the Eternal Sealed Palace Master, Zhao Fengs soul trembled. He felt as if he was facing a god.
The gaze of the Eternal Sealed Palace Master contained boundless power. It was as if his every thought could shatter rocks and twist the sky.
After all, he was at the half-step Void God Realm. He had a part of the Void God Realm King's strength. His soul and body exist in harmony with heaven and earth.
Zhao Feng muttered in his heart.
"This brat's soul is also unexpectedly strong."
The Palace Master of the Eternal Seal said softly.
His estimation of Zhao Feng was the most accurate among the spectators, and he couldn't help but become a little interested in tomorrow's battle.
That night, Zhao Feng returned to the hotel and entered seclusion. He had gained a new understanding of his body and the state of being after today's fight, and he had spent the entire night getting used to and familiarizing himself with his strength.
On the second day, the arena was filled with people and excitement.
Compared to yesterday, there were twice as many experts here. The story of Zhao Feng winning 30 fights had spread throughout the entire Void Ocean Spiritual Palace.
“Betting now open.”
There are certain people from the officials who started gambling.
The bets for Zhao Feng were: 60 wins, 70 wins, 80 wins, 90 wins, and 100 wins.
The ratio to win a hundred-win bet is one to thirty. This meant, as long as Zhao Feng won all one hundred fights, one would receive thirty times the amount wagered.
However, no one in the past century has completed the challenge of a hundred victories, and officials use every method they can think of to stop the emergence of new winners. Therefore, not many people will bet on 100 wins.
Among the bets, most put their money on 60 or 70 wins, but if Zhao Feng ended up winning more fights, like 80 wins, it would be, those who bet their money on 70 wins will lose money.
“I bet one million high-grade Primal Crystal Stones for myself.”
A faint voice came from behind.
One million high-grade Primal Crystal Stones.
Many people who place bets are confused. A million high-grade Primal Crystal Stones was not a small number. It was almost the value of a slightly lower Earth-Class weapon.
One should know that one high-grade Primal Crystal Stone is worth ten thousand normal Primal Crystal Stones, not a substandard one.
One million high-grade Primal Crystal Stones were worth ten billion normal Primal Crystal Stones.
Sii!
The officials jumped in fear. Looking closely, they saw that the gambler was Zhao Feng.
Li Yunya laughed and also risked several dozen thousand high-grade Primal Crystal Stones on Zhao Feng.
“Hmph.”
The mockery passed through the face of the red-robed Elder.
“Zhao Feng! Zhao Feng!”
With a burning atmosphere, Zhao Feng walked onto the stage.
In the corner of the arena, Ye Moyu's cold eyes were watching closely.
"The thirty-first battle of the hundred-win challenge."
Judges announced.
The opponent for the thirty-first battle was the late stage Small Origin Core Realm in white clothes.
"Today's first battle is already the final stage of the Small Origin Core Realm!"
Many people exclaimed, and the bet became cautious.
"Zhao Feng, don't even think of winning after meeting me, Jiang Zile."
A smile appeared on the face of the man in white clothes.
Weng~~
The white-clothed man waved his hand, and a dark green metal book appeared in the air that emitted a rainbow-colored light.
Shua!
A brush appeared in his other hand.
"It's Scholar's Paradise Entertainment."
“So, this is Jiang Zile's Scholar Heaven Entertainment! This person was one of the top three geniuses in the Eternal Seal Islands Zone twenty years ago, and he was from the two-star sect Heaven’s Entertainment Castle . ”
Many people exclaimed in the stands as they recognized his identity.
"Interesting."
Interest appeared on Zhao Fengs face.
There were countless forces and factions in the Fan Universe, but most were defeated through time travel and history.
The brush and book in Jiang Zile's hands were both low-ranked Earth-Class weapons.
"Destructive!"
"Very fast! This aura!”
Jiang Zile felt pressure on his True Yuan from this terrifying aura.
“Nine Words Metal Book!”
Jiang Zile did not panic as the dark green metal book in his hand opened and old mysterious words appeared in the air, forming a wall of green lights in front of him.
The explosion!
Zhao Feng's punch caused the green light to crack, but the mysterious words caused the wall to be repaired quickly.
"Imagine Prison!"
Jiang Zile took a few steps back before using his brush to start drawing lines in the air.
Hm?
Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly. He discovers that these lines form a prison that traps him inside.
“She is indeed worthy of being a Scholar of Heaven Entertainment.”
Many experts could not help but praise him.
As the green-and-gold prison continued to approach Zhao Feng:
"Interesting .. but it ends here."
Zhao Feng's expression became dim as he raised his hand, and a sharp bow of purple wind and lightning formed into claws.
Purple Destruction Wind Lightning Claw!
The claw was only a few meters long, but it was so dense that it looked real, and caused thunder to thunder.
The crack!
The Claws of Destruction slashed through the air and carried an aura of Destruction that caused the soul to tremble.
"Not good!"
Jiang Zile exclaimed as he watched his prison being torn apart like paper.
Bam!
The Claw of Destruction sent Jiang Zile flying several hundred yards.
Plash!
When he landed on the ground, the clothes that were originally as white as snow had turned black, and smoke poured out from his body.
The thirty-first victory. Zhao Feng's first fight ended in victory, and the audience supported Zhao Feng.
"Even Jiang Zile, who was said to be perfect in attack and defense and the elites of the Little Origin Core Realm, lost."
The expression of the red-robed Elder changed slightly. The reason he put Jiang Zile first was to make it difficult for Zhao Feng to win as easily as yesterday, but Zhao Fengs strength had exceeded their expectations.
"The best thing is to end the fight quickly to defend the True Yuan."
Zhao Feng muttered. The goal was to complete all one hundred fights in one breath.
Many opponents in the middle stage and late stage of the Little Origin Core Realm followed Jiang Zile, but none of them were stronger than Jiang Zile.
Zhao Fengs speed and offense continued to increase, and he could easily defeat the normal late stage Small Origin Core Realm with a single move.
The explosion!
Bam!
One by one the spectators were defeated by Zhao Feng, and in order to save time, Zhao Feng sometimes fought many opponents at once.
35 consecutive wins 40 consecutive wins 45 consecutive wins.
Within two hours, Zhao Feng won a total of 50 fights in a row, which meant that he had completed half of the hundred-win challenge.
The spectators were astonished, and more surprisingly, Zhao Feng still had not used True Yuan much.
Most of his attacks relied on his speed and physical body. If he used True Yuan, he would win in one move.
No opponent was able to match Zhao Fengs speed.
“60 wins in a row!”
The spectators were afraid to close their eyes if they missed the fight; zhao Fengs speed was too fast.
After 60 consecutive victories, Zhao Feng's opponent became stronger as well, and half of the opponents were at the late stage of the Small Origin Core Realm.
A small number of them were even comparable to the skeletal Division Leader and Li Yunya.
Strange and different bloodline techniques and innumerable skills were used, but Zhao Fengs body and source of strength had absorbed the aura of the Ancient Dream Realm, thus suppressing many lineages.
The effect was similar to Jiang Fan, who had the bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Race.
"The seventy fight."
The judge sighed as he announced.
"Zhao Feng, your opponent is me."
An elegant man appeared on the stage.
Moyu Ye!
The crowd once again broke into a discussion.
His opponent was the previous loser of the hundred-win challenge, Ye Moyu.
"Hmph, being someone who failed, Ye Moyu definitely did not want to see someone win the glory of the hundred-win challenge."
The elder in red laughed coldly.
"The beginning."
Ye Moyu immediately attacked when the judge made the announcement.
He had witnessed the fight before, so he knew that Zhao Feng was lightning fast and won in just an instant. Ye Moyu did not want to end up like that.
"The Dark Sky's Void!"
Ye Moyu's figure joined the darkness around him.
In this darkness, Zhao Feng's senses were restricted, and it was difficult for him to see Ye Moyu.
Void Sky Darkness was the domain of Ye Moyu's bloodline. No one before had actually been able to break through this technique. If not for the fact that they fought him one after another and caused the strength of his bloodline to run out, Ye Moyu would not have lost.
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