Chapter 529: War of races

Everyone walked up to the lottery cage and each drew one. Ye Feng is no exception. Although they are free from the battle, they still have to draw lots, but if they are promoted directly, if one corresponds to Ye Feng's number, it will automatically be counted as a loss.
Although the rules are very unfair, since they were made by the elves, everyone must abide by them. Moreover, Ye Feng sat in the white line for more than an hour, and no one in the room could do it. This alone should not be underestimated by Ye Feng.
Ye Feng drew the 20th, his opponent should be the 18th.
One by one stepped onto the ring, the first to be the number one and number three, and then the other ring number two and number four.
There were more than a dozen arenas, each walked up, and Ye Feng walked to the last arena. At this time, he looked at a man and saw Ye Feng coming up. With a wry smile, he walked straight down. No need to compare, because Ye Feng has three fights free. The chance of this is to lose without a fight.
Without paying attention, Ye Feng returned to his seat and watched other people's fights. Because there were too many races, many martial arts and techniques Ye Feng had never heard of.
The attack of the Rat Eater was very special. It actually took the mouth to bite people. This kind of attack made many people laugh.
The murlocs are holding a pair of double forks in their hands. These are harpoons, originally used to catch fish, but now they are used as weapons by the murlocs.
The Yaozu’s attack is still the same, using a powerful body to fight the opponent to death and death, occupying a great advantage.
Human beings use all kinds of martial arts and martial arts, swords and swords, and kill these races scattered and scattered.
The cat people use all kinds of psychic arts to make opponents helpless. If one is not careful, they will be controlled by spiritual arts, which is very painful.
In addition to destiny psychics, the cat people have a variety of spiritual arts, such as manipulation, deception, enchantment, and so on.
The battle of the giants is the simplest, with a simple punch, knocking a monster out of the ring and winning the first round.
The first round ended very quickly, with ten people eliminated, and soon it was the second round, with twenty people going up again.
This time it was the turn of the young master of the cat people to take the stage. The opponent was a monster. One round, Yu Mao swept down the ring and defeated the opponent. Yu Mao's eyes projected towards Ye Feng, with a cold killing intent.
Ye Feng did not shy away, and the killing intent was concentrated in Ye Feng’s eyes. This move attracted the attention of everyone present. I don’t understand why Ye Feng has such a deep hatred with the young master of the cat people. Is it because Ye Feng continuously robbed him. Is it in the limelight?
"It seems that the Young Master of the Cat Race wants to kill Ye Feng. Is there any grudge between them?"
Ancestor Aya didn't understand, and with a puzzled expression, his divine sense sounded in the soul sea of ​​other ancestors.
"This is more beneficial to our elves, let's continue to watch!"
As the oldest ancestor of the elven clan, Boer was several thousand years old, and it was also evident at this time that Ye Feng and Yu Mao seemed to have a deep hatred.
In the second round, more than a dozen people were eliminated in a stick of incense.
The third round to the fifth round lasted for more than an hour. There were still more than 100 people just now, and only about 60 people were left, and they were eliminated by half.
"Take a break for tea time and continue to draw lots!"
The elven girl is the referee and the person presiding over this ceremony.
Except for Ye Feng, everyone took part in the battle, meditating on the spot and recovering. The monster clan's throughput was very large, and with one breath, the vitality of the surroundings was enveloped.
Human beings are relatively simple, take out a lot of pills, swallow them, and their true essence is restored.
Murlocs are more peculiar. They actually take out a lot of water, put their heads in the water, and breathe. Although they can survive on the shore, there is a time limit. After fighting, they consume the energy in the body. Now they are replenishing. time.
This is not ordinary water, but spiritual water, which contains the spiritual elements needed by the murlocs, making them more suitable for survival on land.
Very few people did not recover from meditation, and it is estimated that the first round did not consume much true yuan.
The time for a cup of tea passed in the blink of an eye. Sixty people continued to draw lots. The rules were still the same, the number one to the number three, and the number two to the number four.
This time Ye Feng drew on the tenth. His opponent should be the twelfth. He walked to the sixth ring. The opponent was the demon clan. He let out an angry roar and stepped down the ring unwillingly. When he left, he stared fiercely. Ye Feng, if it weren't for Ye Feng's exemption, he thought he had the ability to defeat his opponent.
Ye Feng didn’t care, he just smiled, how can his own strength be contemplated by others, although the law here is extremely strong, Ye Feng’s strength has shrunk ten times, but the others are the same, their strength has been compressed a lot, but they were born and grown here. Compared with people, Ye Feng is still very weak, after all, they have been practicing under strong rules for a long time.
But what Ye Feng needs is not continuous compression, gradually compressing the previous cultivation base, when will it be compressed to ten times, in order to break through the next level.
Back on his seat, Ye Feng has already avoided two games. Not surprisingly, Ye Feng may directly enter the top ten. Such a reward has caused dissatisfaction among many people. All races have protested because no one wants to meet Ye Feng. .
In the face of the protests around, the elves did not make any explanations. Since the regulations are stipulated, they must be implemented in accordance with the regulations. After all, it is not the elves that force you to participate. You have the right to choose to give up.
Thirty people were eliminated again. After the second round, there were only about thirty people left. Ye Feng could avoid a fight, so that he could successfully enter the top ten.
After taking a break for tea time, the draw continued. In the third round, Ye Feng encountered the Cat Human Race. The other party seemed very unwilling. He provoked Ye Feng and wanted to force Ye Feng to take action.
"Boy, although you still have another chance to avoid the battle, I am not convinced. If you have the ability, you can take action. Relying on the avoidance card is nothing!"
The cat people yelled loudly, forcing Ye Feng to take action.
"Noisy!"
Ye Feng swept away with a big hand, and a strong wind appeared, as if a strong wind passed through the border. The cat human race hadn't finished speaking before being swept out by Ye Feng.
"Crack!"
When the hurricane disappeared, the cat human race fell to the edge of the ring, and his bones broke with a sound. Even if he did not die, it would be a waste in the future.
The same is in the Immortal Martial Realm. Ye Feng injured the opponent with one move, which shocked many people, completely unable to understand how Ye Feng made the move just now.
"So strong, this kid is not easy!"
Many races began to talk about each other. Ye Feng's seemingly light strike just now contained various difficult techniques. It was very difficult to do so if he wanted to injure his opponent and fly away without harming his life.
What makes it even more difficult for everyone to accept is that this man from the Cat Clan is obviously also in the Immortal Martial Realm. It is even more impossible to be defeated by someone in the same realm.
But the facts are in front of them, and they cannot tolerate their disbelief.
Ignoring the shocked eyes around him, Ye Feng returned to his seat. Hundreds of hostile eyes shot at Ye Feng. The cat people were actually abolished, and such shame would happen to the cat people.
In the face of many hostility, Ye Feng closed his eyes directly, not caring about anything, and even the other people were too lazy to care about it. There were dozens of people left. Ye Feng observed carefully, and only a few people could threaten him.
The cat-human tribe’s young master is counted as one, the murloc tribe who persists to the end counts as one, the giant is counted as one, the rat-eaters are barely regarded as opponents, and there are several demon tribes. As for humans, it is estimated that there are no more than two.
Although they seem to have almost the same strength as Ye Feng, it is really not easy for Ye Feng to easily defeat it if they were replaced by the previous ones. After all, the law has been compressed ten times, and he needs continuous accumulation.
Now that he understands the misty mist, Ye Feng integrates it into the battle, and his body skills have a great advantage. Just now he hit the man from the cat human race, and Ye Feng cast the misty mist. In fact, Ye Feng's body moved, but they couldn't Only clear.
After the battle, the gap became smaller and smaller, and the third round lasted for a long time. It took an entire hour and a half to end, and finally sixteen people were decided.
"Take a break for tea time. The last 16 people will still be drawn by lottery. When the last four people are left, they will be divided into competitions and challenged. Who can win three games in a row is the champion!"
It is not difficult to understand that when the last four people are left, they will have to fight three games, one game against the other three, and whoever wins the most will be the champion.
Sixteen people all stood in front of the lottery cage. In this game, Ye Feng couldn't avoid the fight. No matter who was drawn, he would fight, unless he defeated his opponent to move on.
Ye Feng drew the number five and his opponent was the number three.
Jumping onto the third ring, the moment Ye Feng fell, the ring suddenly shook violently, and a huge monster race appeared.
"Roar!"
Although transformed into a human form, he habitually uttered a roar. The huge body was about the size of Ye Feng, with long arms stretched out and covered with scales.
"Gibbon Man!"
Ye Feng quickly discovered that the demon beast's appearance before its transformation was similar to that of ape-man and belonged to the demon clan.
A terrifying demon spirit rushed towards Ye Feng, and the Gibbon Man stepped on violent steps and slammed Ye Feng down with a fist.
Ye Feng turned a blind eye to the huge force like a tsunami. He didn't even mean to shoot. He even closed his eyes and meditated, ignoring his opponent.
"What's the matter, is this kid looking for death himself?"
Many people couldn't understand Ye Feng. At this time, they had the courage to meditate, closing their eyes and waiting for the gibbon man to attack.
The elven ancestors sitting not far away couldn't understand, and even some ancestors wanted to jump up to remind Ye Feng that this is a battle, not a child's play. Once hit by a gibbon man, he will either die or be injured.
The elf saint sitting in the middle had a pair of beautiful eyes flickering, holding her clothes tightly with her hands, and she started to get nervous.
Looking at the expression of the daughter next to her, the mother of the fairy saint seemed to have discovered something. How could this daughter care about Ye Feng so much? Since he appeared, her daughter's eyes never left Ye Feng.
The gibbon watched Ye Feng ignoring his attack, his eyes showed a sullen look, and he could kill people on the ring. Monster beasts liked to tear humans apart, with a brutal smile on the corner of his mouth, and his fist blinked until it was reached.
Just when his fist was about to hit Ye Feng, Ye Feng disappeared out of thin air...