"I didn't think that the last three would be Sovereign Lords at the Great Origin Core Realm."
"What a pity. If Zhao Feng wasn't so arrogant and challenged a hundred times in one go, there might have been some hope."
Many of the spectators sighed and revealed regretful and pitiful expressions.
At this moment in time:
Beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Feng's forehead, and his breathing quickened.
It couldn't be denied that Zhao Feng had a high chance of winning against normal Great Origin Core Realms.
After all, many of his previous opponents had battle-power that had reached the level of a normal Sovereign Lord in a short amount of time.
"I've used over 70% of my True Yuan and bloodline power …."
Zhao Feng inspected the opponent in front of him.
The elder's cultivation had reached the middle stages of the Great Origin Core Realm, which was already the highest cultivation limit.
"There's still three opponents left. I need to finish this quickly."
Zhao Feng's eyes twinkled.
"Start," the judge waved his hand.
Iron Wall Mountain!
As the old man with flowery hair waved his hand, layers of mountain walls made of light and shadows appeared, forming a layer of bronze walls and golden mountains and rivers. The environment of the world suddenly changed, looking majestic and magnificent.
Boom! Boom!
The elder didn't relax at all and continued to use Iron Wall Country to first defend and then attack, pressuring Zhao Feng.
"Hmph. A Sovereign Lord is shameless enough to fight a battle of attrition with Captain. "
Disdain and unhappiness appeared on Li Yunya's face.
It wasn't hard to see that the elder just wanted to stall Zhao Feng. His desire to win wasn't strong.
"Water Spirit Divine Change!"
Zhao Feng's body was covered in a layer of dark blue light that twisted and overlapped with each other. His body seemed to be in liquid form and ripples appeared on his body.
Weng ~ ~
In that instant, Zhao Feng's body turned into a Water Spirit Giant.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The elder's attack was like a stone sinking into the ocean. Zhao Feng ignored it and passed through it.
Under the Water Spirit Divine Change, Zhao Feng's defense was undefeatable, and his physical attacks contained limitless power.
"Break!"
The water giant that Zhao Feng had transformed into punched out with his palms. Every time he attacked, a deep blue water light surged like an ancient flood.
Within the deep blue water, there were some mysterious floating image totems that gave off an ancient aura.
As he continued to absorb the Ancient Dream Realm aura, Zhao Feng's bloodline began to change in an unknown way.
Boom! Ka-cha!
In a head-on clash, the old man was forced to retreat repeatedly.
After exchanging two or three blows, the old man spat out a mouthful of blood and stubbornly held on.
"Primordial aura? Could it be that Zhao Feng's bloodline is also from the Ten Thousand Ancient Races? Otherwise, how could it be so strong? "
The Eternally Sealed Temple Lord fell into deep thought.
At this moment.
Boom!
The formation on the stage shook violently, and the old man was sent flying backward.
"It must be the Ten Thousand Ancient Races …"
The flowery-haired old man's face was pale and filled with shock.
Under normal circumstances, he wouldn't be able to accept being defeated by a Small Origin Core Realm.
But what if.
The opponent had a legendary bloodline of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races. Even if he lost, it wouldn't be shameful.
Weng ~ ~
Zhao Feng recovered his body of flesh and blood and said, "You're flattering me. My bloodline is still a bit weaker than the Ten Thousand Ancient Races."
Zhao Feng had seen the strength of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races bloodlines before.
Honestly speaking.
Zhao Feng's current bloodline aura wasn't any weaker than the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.
However, Zhao Feng felt that his bloodline power was still a bit weaker than Jiang Fan's.
"My bloodline power will be able to compete with the legendary bloodlines of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races sooner or later after absorbing the Ancient Dream Realm aura."
Zhao Feng's heart surged.
He clearly remembered how his bloodline power was suppressed the first time he faced Jiang Fan's bloodline aura.
But now.
Zhao Feng's bloodline aura was on par with Jiang Fan's from a year ago.
"The 99th match."
The way the judge looked at Zhao Feng was completely different.
The atmosphere in the arena became even more heated, and some spectators even held their breaths.
"I didn't think that even a Sovereign Lord of the Great Origin Core Realm would be defeated by Zhao Feng."
Everyone had underestimated Zhao Feng's strength.
Even the arena officials and the Eternally Sealed Temple Master were no exception.
Arena, 99th match.
"Zhao Feng, you're indeed very strong. I admire you."
It was a beautiful woman in a red robe. She was polite and had an elegant temperament.
"It's a pity that your Bloodline True Essence is depleted. Even if you can defeat me, you won't be able to defeat me. Even if you can beat me, you won't be able to win the 100th match. "
The female in red robes said with pity.
She could tell that Zhao Feng only had 10% of his bloodline True Yuan left.
Zhao Feng stood still with a calm expression.
His state of existence was extremely strong, and his recovery speed was comparable to some legendary bloodlines of the Ten Thousand Ancient Races.
"Fire Phoenix Technique!"
The red-robed woman saw this and swiftly attacked, her body bathed in dazzling flames. She was like a flaming phoenix, and with a heaven-shaking phoenix cry, she lunged at Zhao Feng.
In terms of offense, this female in red robes was even stronger than the elder from before.
"Water Spirit Divine Form!"
Zhao Feng circulated his bloodline power and turned into a Water Spirit Giant without hesitation.
This time, after transforming his entire body into a giant liquid, Zhao Feng felt a sense of emptiness.
Boom! Peng!
The Water Spirit Giant was undefeatable, and its attacks were like an ancient flood that suppressed the female in red robes.
Wu ~
Within the blue water fist and palm, there were some mysterious scryer images that exuded a tremendous aura that originated from the Primordial Era.
"Even my Fire Phoenix Bloodline is being suppressed …."
The female in red robes exchanged a few blows, and her blood boiled.
Ten moves later:
Bam!
The female in red robes was sent flying out of the arena by the Water Spirit Giant.
The crowd instantly went into an uproar.
Ninety-nine consecutive wins!
Countless spectators felt their blood boil.
Buzz!
The moment Zhao Feng landed on the ground, he regained his physical body, and his body swayed.
"Captain!"
Li Yunya's expression changed drastically.
On the arena.
Zhao Feng's face was pale, and he barely managed to stabilize his body.
"My bloodline power and True Essence are all used up …."
Zhao Feng stabilized his body with his strong willpower, and he seized the time to recover some of his body's power.
At this moment.
The arena was silent.
Many experts could only watch as Zhao Feng reached the peak of ninety-nine consecutive wins.
Was he going to fail at the last moment?
"Tsk tsk, junior, if you weren't so arrogant and wanted to challenge a hundred consecutive wins, you would have succeeded."
The elder in red robes let out a sigh of relief.
Now, Zhao Feng had no more strength to fight.
Moreover, the last person to appear was also a monstrous existence.
"What a pity …."
A black clothed man with a ramrod straight figure stepped onto the stage.
The man's eyes were as bright as stars, and his face was as perfect as marble.
"Duan Tianjun!"
"It's him, the winner of a hundred consecutive wins a hundred years ago."
A small number of people in the arena recognized the man in black.
So it's him!
Some of the more experienced experts remembered Duan Tianjun's legendary deeds.
"A hundred years ago, Duan Tianjun won a hundred consecutive wins at the late-stage Small Origin Core Realm in the Eternally Sealed Arena."
"Twenty years ago, this Duan Tianjun broke through to the Sovereign Lord level and defeated three Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lords in a row."
Some booing came from the arena.
At this moment in time.
Duan Tianjun became the focus of countless gazes, and it was as if he had stolen the halo of the main character.
"Zhao Feng, I saw your previous battles. If you were at your peak, you might be able to fight with me. Unfortunately …. "
Duan Tianjun shook his head.
He admired Zhao Feng's battle-power.
If Zhao Feng didn't want to win a hundred consecutive wins, he wouldn't be in such an awkward situation.
Even Duan Tianjun spent four to five days to win a hundred consecutive wins a hundred years ago.
Furthermore.
The opponents weren't as fierce as this one.
"Duan Tianjun, there's no doubt who will win."
Zhao Feng smiled calmly.
Even though his bloodline and True Yuan had been used up, he was still confident.
Hearing that:
Another uproar broke out in the arena.
"Does he still have some hidden cards? But his bloodline and True Yuan are all used up. "
The expression of the elder in black became solemn.
Even the Eternally Sealed Palace Lord revealed a curious expression.
"His True Yuan and bloodline power are all used up …."
According to the rules of the arena, special items such as the Void God Protection couldn't be used.
"Wait. Zhao Feng didn't use much of his soul power. "
The Eternally Sealed Palace Lord thought.
Normal people would ignore the soul, but the Eternally Sealed Palace Lord was a half-step Void God Realm.
Right at this moment:
On the arena, the situation changed.
"Eye of Illusion!"
The youth's blue hair blew in the wind, and his left eye turned into a cold abyss that radiated a fatal attraction.
Duan Tianjun's heart shook.
Shua!
In the next instant, his consciousness was drawn away.
On the arena:
Zhao Feng's left eye stared at Duan Tianjun for two breaths, and the latter struggled with cold sweat.
Two breaths later:
Plop!
Duan Tianjun fell to the ground, exhausted. His face was filled with helplessness and humiliation.
Hua!
The entire arena erupted with a sound like a mountain torrent.
"How is this possible …?"
The elder in black finally felt that the soul power radiating from Zhao Feng was stronger than normal Great Origin Core Realm Sovereign Lords.
"My soul has absorbed the aura from the Ancient Dream Realm, and it's even stronger than Duan Tianjun's. If I use my God's Spiritual Eye at full power, no one at the Great Origin Core Realm will be able to block it. "
Zhao Feng stood proudly as his blue hair and left eye turned back to black.
"That eye of his!"
The Eternally Sealed Palace Lord's heart shook. He had only seen such a powerful eye-bloodline in the Spiritual Sacred Land.
"That brat hid his strength too deeply."
The elder in black couldn't help but take in a cold breath.
No one would have thought that Zhao Feng was still hiding his strongest eye-bloodline.
If it wasn't for the fact that the opponent this time was too strong, they might not even have been able to see through Zhao Feng's true strength.
"The creator of a hundred wins in a row – Zhao Feng."
The referee seemed as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he announced in a voice that sounded like a mountain torrent.
"This isn't just a record of a hundred wins in a row, it's also a fight between two experts."
"He won a hundred wins in a row in just two days. This is definitely a record that won't be broken in the Eternally Sealed Islands Zone in a thousand years."
The arena was in an uproar, and the sounds of discussion were ceaseless.
"Exciting."
The Eternally Sealed Palace Lord unknowingly stood up and stared at Zhao Feng.
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