Chapter 1624: Let the person you agree with comes

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-four chapters let you agree

The battles in the trial arena were wonderful, and a few battles ended in a peaceful manner. The side that lost the competition did not suffer much casualties, and there were some minor injuries on his body, and he would recover as long as he cultivated.

Most of the competitions ended in a tragic way.

Some people are seriously injured and take a long time to recover, and their cultivation will be affected.

In a few more games, the loser directly lost his life and ended tragically.

There is no way, this is the result that must be paid in the struggle for power, how can you easily reach the top without paying the price of blood.

There has never been a five-game winning streak, and the strongest player who won the most games only defeated three opponents.

Before the fourth battle started, he took the initiative to give up the competition.

The first three games were very exhausted, and there were many injuries on his body, and he could not continue the fight.

Seeing that there were two more victories, he would be able to ascend the throne of the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, but finally gave up regretfully.

Of course, this is only two wins on the surface. In fact, the strongest players who have the most strength to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts sit firmly on the sidelines and simply ignore the three-game winning streak.

This situation also indicates that the battle will be fierce. Until the last moment, it is impossible to determine who is the final winner.

The most powerful players sitting on the sidelines are also a kind of restraint. No one will easily appear before the final battle. As long as one is on the stage, it means that the final battle is about to begin.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Ye Feng, he can only be a spectator.

Tianwu Continent hasn't had a ruler in millions of years. This is one of the few major events in millions of years.

Not being able to participate in it, Ye Feng really felt uncomfortable.

The strength was too weak, and Ye Feng was upset. He knew that there would be this scene a long time ago. He should seize every opportunity to work hard at the beginning, even if his cultivation level was raised to the semi-sacred state, he wouldn't be as weak as he is now.

Looking at the person next to him, he was still in the posture of the old god, and he had no intention of appearing on the stage.

Ye Feng suddenly felt that the semi-sacred realm was not good either. This person kept saying that he wanted to compete for the master of Tianwu, but he never meant to appear on the stage. Obviously he didn't have this strength either.

That's right, those who are strong in the realm of saints, don't they all go up to show themselves, and then it is over.

The battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts has been going on for five days. All the saint realm powerhouses who wanted to compete for this position have ended the battle. The current trial ground belongs to the ancient saints.

The battle between ancient saints is no more fierce than the battle between saints.

The cultivation level is similar, and the strengths are almost the same, often winning or losing only one or two tricks.

The battle time of the ancient saints has also become longer.

Every ancient saint who enters the trial field is careful, trying to defeat the opponent while trying to make sure that he does not reveal his flaws and that he is not seized by the opponent, and then consider how to defeat the opponent.

This is a battle that cannot be neglected. If you lose it, everything is over. There is no longer a chance to compete for the supreme ruler of Tianwu Continent.

With this kind of worry, the careful battle prolonged the time a lot and was full of uncertainty.

Ye Feng tried to infer the outcome of each battle.

The inference process caused Ye Feng to be hit hard, unless one party was the winner of the previous battle, and he had a clear disadvantage in this battle, he could make a correct judgment.

Otherwise, he can only guess.

As for the person next to him, every time he commented on the battlefield situation, he could easily judge the final winner.

This made Ye Feng extremely puzzled as to how this strange guy did it.

Can accurately judge the result of the ancient saint battle, is this person's cultivation base far higher than that of the ancient saint, is he a strong person in the Saint King realm?

If it is a strong saint king, you don't have to think about it, the Lord of Tianwu must be his in the end.

But no matter how you look at it, this person is not like a strong man in the Saint King realm.

Moreover, there is no sign of reality, and there is a strong Saint King realm in Tianwu Continent.

Judging from the aura radiating from this monk, this person is a Tianwu monk, and it is absolutely impossible to be an intruder from Outland to Tianwu.

Ye Feng was very interested in this monk who was full of mystery. He tried to test the details of this person several times, but he was cleverly resolved by this person, making him return without success.

The more so, Ye Feng became more interested.

No, we must figure out the true identity of this person!

While watching the battle in the trial field, Ye Feng tried to figure out the true face of this person.

The battle in the realm of ancient saints, at a fierce moment, Ye Feng's eyes could not keep up with the fierce fighting powerhouse, only two groups of illusory figures could be seen, and he could not pass the detection of the gods and became a real show of excitement.

With the battle to win the battle, the battle for the Lord of Tianwu has been going on for eight days.

In these eight days, all ambitious saints were eliminated.

Many ancient saints have also been eliminated.

There were dozens of ancient saints who came to participate in the big gathering. Among them, the strong men in Beizhou were not interested in vying for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts.

There are also a few strong people in the other three states who are not keen on fame and fortune. They are pursuing a higher level of cultivation and a stronger realm. After preparing to participate in a big gathering, they will enter a state of retreat and attack a higher realm.

The number of ancient saints who actually competed for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts was more than thirty.

Up to now, half of the thirty-odd ancient saints have participated in the battle.

There are still more than a dozen powerhouses who are eligible to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts.

If there is no accident, the Lord of Tianwu will be produced among these dozens of people.

Among them, the three kings of the three states are all sitting on the sidelines, plus a few powerful casual cultivators and superpowers.

Before the battle began, the rule was to automatically become the master of Tianwu after winning five consecutive games.

So far, only three wins have been won.

I am afraid that no one can realize the rule of winning five games in a row.

It can only be to see who fights to the end, the last winner will be the Lord of Tianwu.

There is a lot of ingenuity in this. The first appearance will certainly not last until the end. Unless you have the strength to win five games in a row, you can only do wedding dresses for others.

Theoretically speaking, the last strong player has the greatest chance of getting the Lord of Tianwu, waiting for the opponent in front to win, and then killing the opponent in one fell swoop.

Ye Feng thought to himself, these dozens of powerhouses, I'm afraid they all have this idea, otherwise, why would no one appear on the stage.

At the end of the previous game, a strong man won. After half an hour of rest, he re-entered the trial field and waited for others to come on stage to compete.

Surprisingly, he waited a full half an hour before no one entered the trial field!

Sure enough, these so-called strong men are too despicable! Ye Feng thought bitterly, even if such a person became the master of Tianwu, it would be difficult to convince the crowd.

As the inviter of this big gathering and the person who proposed the concept of the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, he couldn't sit still fiercely.

If this goes on, it won't work, you can't let the strong in the field wait forever.

Stood up fiercely.

The demon king laughed: "Barbarian King, can you finally play on the court?"

Roughly fierce did not follow the words of the Demon King, but said: "Everyone, this is not good, I think we should temporarily add a rule."

The dozens of ancient saints who did not appear on the stage were all in their spirits. King Zhongzhou said loudly: "Man King, just let me talk about any good suggestions you have. Let's discuss with each other. If it is feasible, we will decide."

"That's what I think. This kind of cold-spot situation will definitely happen again. What everyone thinks, don't need to say more. To avoid this situation, the best way is to set a time."

"The Barbarian King said in more detail, how to limit the time." The Demon King asked.

"For example, if the winner reappears on the stage, if no one appears to challenge him within an hour, he will automatically be judged to win another game. And so on, every hour counts as one victory. If you accumulate five victories, the Lord of Tianwu is not the same. Did it happen?" Brute said.

This method is indeed ruthless enough, but anyone who wants to compete for the master of Tianwu, no one wants to see someone win automatically, even if they are fighting the danger of being eliminated, they cannot let others do what they want.

Of course, there may be another situation, or no one wants to play, they want to wait until the end, and the result is cheaper to test the winner on the field.

In any case, this is a good way after all.

Everyone agrees that this is not a condition created for a certain person. Everyone can enjoy such treatment, it depends on whether you can win a game.

Everyone discussed it for a long time, and the strong man on the trial ground had been waiting for an hour, and his heart was very irritable.

"So, now that an hour has passed, for the sake of fairness, it is judged that Fellow Li will win another game. What do you think?" asked brutally.

The devil frowned and wanted to say disagree, but after another thought, the Daoyou Li in the trial field had won two games before. Counting the automatic victory this time, it was only three games, and it was away from five consecutive wins. The field is still far away, meaningless.

Just beware of someone winning four games in a row and there will be no problem.

The judgment was valid, and the strong man surnamed Li in the trial field was full of joy.

He never expected such a good thing.

After playing two games and winning three games, and getting a one and a half hour break, the chances of winning two more games have increased a lot.

"Everyone has accepted, Li expressed his gratitude." The strong man smashed his fists around.

The second time starts. If there is still no challenger within one hour, the strong man named Li will win the fourth game.

At this time, someone couldn't sit still, and wanted to enter the trial field to fight against this strong man, and considering the back, it was really impossible to make a decision after looking forward.

More than a dozen strong people are extremely entangled in their hearts, unable to choose.

Ye Feng sighed in a low voice: "Oh! The world is going downhill, the bravery of the Tianwu monks is no longer visible, only intrigues are left. Such a Tianwu master is unconvincing."

All that is left is to calculate with each other, without the arrogance and courageous struggle, it is too boring.

The mysterious man sitting beside him smiled and said, "Who do you think becomes the master of Tianwu can make you convinced."

Ye Feng thought for a while, "The specific criteria are hard to say. You should know Yang Teng, if he becomes the master of Tianwu, I will be the first to agree with Ye Feng!"

The man was startled slightly and suddenly stood up.

Ye Feng was startled, what is this guy doing, so excited.

"Man, what are you doing? Are you numb?"

"The person you agree with is here!" said the person.

"Who? You mean Yang Teng? Don't be kidding, he is far in the universe, and he doesn't know where he is at this time." Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But saw that person strode towards the trial ground.

Ye Feng was left with a dull look.

This guy is crazy!