This move of his can directly crush and incinerate everything in the vicinity.

Plop

The ghostly figure shattered and disappeared, becoming just an afterimage.

"The dark night has no trace"

A dark and mysterious invisible aura passed by where the Fire King Overlord stood.

Ding Chi

Sparks flew from the surface of the Fire King's body and he roared.

"ah"

No sign of attack was seen, and a bloodstain was left on the body surface of "Fire Gold Overlord".

The spectator seats, the VIP stage in the middle.

"Well, this Ye Muyu's body contains the ancient 'Yeying Bloodline'. This type of bloodline can be traced back to the era of the Ancient Ten Thousand Races List."

A middle-aged man wearing a purple and gold dragon-patterned robe appeared in Xuhai Arena at some unknown time.

How he showed up, almost no one noticed.

Hey

Zhao Feng had a feeling and couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the middle-aged man in the purple and gold dragon pattern robe.

"Eternal title of Lord of the Palace"

"Lord Palace Master"

There were many respectful voices coming from the VIP stage.

Even some lords of the Great Alchemy Realm politely saluted the Lord of the Eternal Palace.

"He is the Eternal Palace Master?"

Zhao Feng withdrew his gaze and did not look at it deliberately, so as not to attract the attention of the Yongfeng Palace Master.

After all, the master of the Yongfeng Palace has a cultivation level as high as half a step to the level of a king.

"The dark night has no trace"

In the arena, in the dim night, silent attacks piled up on the Red Gold Overlord again and again.

tsk tsk

Due to the powerful physical defense of the "Fire Gold Overlord", the injuries on his body are constantly accumulating.

"The Lord of Eternal Seat Hall has appeared?"

Ye Moyu's figure blended into the dim night, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the Lord of the Yongfeng Palace.

His calm mind was inexplicably aroused with excitement.

"Dark Night Unparalleled"

In the night, only a few moonlight-like sharp edges were seen, intertwined at a "point", like several "crosses" juxtaposed together. The dazzling cold moonlight burst out with astonishing power.

Poof

A "cross"-shaped blood mark was left on Fire Gold Overlord's chest, sinking into his internal organs.

"ah"

The Fire King Overlord screamed, blood gushed out from his chest, he staggered and fell into a pool of blood.

hiss

There was a gasp in the audience.

"A very special bloodline secret skill that increases the attack power by two or three times."

Zhao Feng's heart trembled slightly.

This Ye Moyu's cultivation level is not at the late stage of Xiaodanyuan Realm, but his mysterious bloodline and superb combat skills are terrifying.

"Yama Yu wins, fifty-seventh consecutive victory."

The referee announced.

After the winner was decided, the whole family rejoiced and enjoyed themselves.

In this 100-win challenge, every battle has people betting on it.

"I bet that Ye Moyu can complete sixty consecutive victories."

"Huh, I'll bet on a seventy-game winning streak."

Many viewers participated in betting.

Because the opponents in the future will become stronger and stronger.

The more winning streaks you gamble on, the higher your profits will be.

certainly.

No one dares to bet on "100 consecutive wins", even though Ye Moyu's current odds of "100 consecutive wins" are as high as a thousand times

Then half an hour later.

After the defeat of the Fire-Gold Overlord, Ye Moyu defeated three or four powerful enemies one after another.

"We will challenge again tomorrow."

There was a trace of fatigue on Yomoyu's face and he stopped challenging.

Today, he has completed ten rounds of challenges, especially the last few opponents, all of whom have combat power at the late stage of the Xiaodanyuan realm.

"According to the rules of the 100-game winning streak challenge, you must win ten games in a row every day before you can rest unless no one challenges you.

Li Yunya explained.

Swish

At this moment, an official member of the arena appeared in front of Li Yunya and Zhao Feng.

The person who came was an old man in a maroon gown, and he was a venerable lord.

"Brother, are you willing to participate in blocking tomorrow's challenge to 'Yamoyu, Bailian.'"

The old man in jujube clothes looked at Li Yunya with a smile.

Is this okay?

Zhao Feng had a strange look on his face.

The old man in Zaoyi didn't take it seriously and said calmly: "Is this possible? A hundred consecutive victories represents a huge honor and reward. How can we let others take it easily? It is normal to ask for foreign aid."

After speaking, he looked at Li Yunya with great interest.

Li Yunya's aura is extraordinary, and his cultivation is approaching the peak of Xiaodanyuan realm.
Chapter completed!