"I've always heard that Death Silence Divine Prefecture advocates death, and it seems that this Shui Zhe should have the power of the law of death. Chen Feng muttered secretly in his heart.

"Fifteenth Wind Dust. ”

Cao Rong shouted again, and Chen Feng jumped into the ring again, but his opponent immediately coaxed and abstained without fighting.

Now, Chen Feng is recognized as a ruthless person in the seventh ring, and even the peak limit of the Xuanji Lord can be killed with one punch, except for the few people in the seventh ring, the rest of them don't have the courage to face Chen Feng at all.

In the next ten games, Chen Feng won very easily, and the opponents he chose basically abstained immediately, so Chen Feng directly reached a ninety consecutive victory.

"No. 15 wind and dust against No. 54 Zheng Tang. ”

In the ninety-first game, it was Chen Feng's turn again, but the moment Cao Rong just announced it, many people in the ring fell into silence.

The scene where Wu Lan was killed by Chen Feng's punch before is still vivid in everyone's minds.

And Zheng Tang is Wu Lan's senior brother, and now that the two meet, the surrounding atmosphere immediately becomes a little subtle.

Zheng Tang's face was a little bruised, his eyes flickered, and when he said that, looking at the young man in front of him, the scene of Wu Lan's death naturally sounded in his mind.

But now that he immediately abstained, Zheng Tang was a little unwilling, so he decided to leave a few cruel words first, and it was not too late to abstain.

"Fengchen, you killed the people of my Golden Dragon Palace, you may be safer in the Kyushu Conference now, but when the Kyushu Conference is over, it will be your death time. ”

"And you don't have any luck mentality, in Dongtu Kyushu, our Golden Dragon Hall is the biggest force, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will be wanted by our Golden Dragon Palace, and be arrested. ”

Zheng Tang stood proudly, perhaps relying on the name of the Golden Dragon Hall behind him, facing Chen Feng was not as afraid as he was at the beginning.

After all, the Golden Dragon Hall is a behemoth, and the wind and dust in front of him are just a small scattered cultivation.

Unexpectedly, Chen Feng didn't pay attention to Zheng Tang at all, only to see him turn his head to look at Cao Rong, and said indifferently: "We've been standing in the ring long enough, we should be able to start, right?"

Cao Rong was stunned for a moment, then showed a playful smile, and said, "Naturally, you can start." ”

As soon as these words fell, Chen Feng stepped out in one step, like an ethereal cloud of smoke, and shot towards Zheng Tang.

Zheng Tang didn't even react, and was stunned on the spot for a while.

When he saw Chen Feng coming unscrupulously, especially when he saw the thick murderous intent in the latter's eyes, extreme fear rose in his heart.

Of course, the instinct of battle allowed Zheng Tang to release the law of the wood system for the first time, surrounding his body.

"I abandon ......"

The intense fear made Zheng Tang's mind blank, and the picture of Wu Lan's death kept echoing in Zheng Tang's mind, making his whole body stiff.

However, Zheng Tang's words were not all spoken, but he felt the sound of his heart, and then he was shocked to find that a fist had already hit his chest at some point.

Poof!

A mouthful of blood spit out, Zheng Tang only felt the pain of his internal organs turning over the river and the sea, and the blood in his whole body flowed violently.

He even had great doubts in his heart, that is, it was clear that Fengchen was still dozens of meters away before, and in the blink of an eye, how did the latter reach him in an instant.

"I abstain, I abstain!"

Ignoring any face, Zheng Tang screamed, the fear of death filled his entire brain, and he shouted out the words that he felt ashamed of before without hesitation.

"You're defeated. ”

Chen Feng ignored Zheng Tang's shouts at all, and the law of fire spread from his fist and entered Zheng Tang's body.

With a terrible howl, Zheng Tang's body was wrapped in a stream of red-golden flames.

When the howling stopped abruptly, Zheng Tang disappeared, leaving only black ashes in its place.

Hiss!

When Zheng Tang was burned to ashes by the law of fire, the seventh ring fell into an eerie silence, and everyone fell silent......

Under the ring, Shui Zhe, who was watching the show, also frowned.

Just now, the scene that happened in the ring was really weird.

Obviously, that Zheng Tang was going to abstain, but the wind and dust were dozens of meters away from Zheng Tang, and in just a blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Zheng Tang like a teleportation.

The speed was a little weird, and there was no time for Zheng Tang to abstain.

"Did this son use the same law just now?"

Shui Zhe muttered in a low voice, Chen Feng's teleportation just now only happened in an instant, and the fluctuation of the law was very weak, he didn't dare to be sure.

On the square platform of the Emperor Dragon Divine Prefecture, the eyes of the dragon slayer were tightly narrowed, although he was extremely shocked on the surface, but his heart was as angry as fire.

"The Law of the Void, this son is really Chen Feng's little brute. ”

At this moment, the dragon slaying the sky is 100% sure that the wind and dust in this seventh ring must be Chen Feng who he is searching for.

But Long Jitian didn't make a noise, even if the two core disciples of the Golden Dragon Hall were killed, he didn't shake out Chen Feng's bottom line.

"100 consecutive wins!"

In the natural world, a loud cheer rang out, and eyes converged on the first ring.

There, a figure like a pine and cypress stood proudly.

On the surface of this figure, a huge dragon-shaped phantom lingered, and a loud dragon chant continued to resound.

"Golden Dragon Palace, Golden Dragon, sure enough, he was the first to win a hundred consecutive victories. ”

Greeting the eyes of a group of warriors, Jin Longzi's gaze was unwavering.

In the Kyushu Conference, his cultivation was undoubtedly the first of all the contestants, and he was able to advance to the middle stage of Yahweh at a young age.

Jin Longzi slowly walked out of the ring, but as soon as he landed, his body stiffened.

"Jin Longzi, be careful of the wind and dust in the third level. ”

A deep voice sounded in Jin Longzi's mind, and the latter frowned slightly, a little surprised.

"Is it Chen Feng?"

His gaze shifted slightly, and he fell on the seventh ring, and on the wind and dust that stood suddenly, Jin Longzi's face began to become cautious.

But at the same time, in addition to prudence, there is also this frenzy.

Two years ago, the joining forces of the six powerhouses caused a sensation in the entire eastern land of Kyushu.

And the protagonist of this matter is a young man named Chen Feng, who has a legendary Tongtian-level artifact that makes everyone in the Eastern Land boil.

"However, cultivation is only a half-step Yahweh, if it weren't for relying on Tongtian-level artifacts, this son would not be my opponent. Jin Longzi said cautiously.

"It's better to be careful, the strength of this son cannot be judged according to the superficial cultivation, and the Tongtian-level artifact is very powerful, but at present, this son does not dare to take out that thing, everything is still carried out according to the original plan. ”

Long Jitian's voice was faint, and his tone was full of confidence.

Jin Longzi nodded, but he paid more attention to Wen Zhuo in his heart.

The deaths of Zheng Tang and Wu Lan completely started Chen Feng's reputation as a ruthless person, and Chen Feng also successfully won the ninety-first victory.

In the remaining three victories, Chen Feng's opponents were basically intimidated, and even before Cao Rong could say the beginning, he yelled and abstained.

Zheng Tang's death left a shadow on everyone, for fear that if it was too late, it would provoke the disaster of killing.

In the ninety-fifth game, Chen Feng met Yang Yan, who was a loose cultivator, and to Chen Feng's surprise, Yang Yan did not directly abstain because of the deaths of Zheng Tang and Wu Lan, but was full of fighting spirit.