Chapter 1622: Battle Proving Ground

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-two chapters of the decisive battle trial field
Ye Feng couldn't help but look at this person differently.
Dare to enter such an occasion, facing more than a hundred Tianwu's top experts, this person's courage can be said to be boundless.
You know, as long as anyone notices him, the strong people present will be spotted immediately.
Even if it is so dangerous, this guy is still calm, and can't see the meaning of nervousness at all, just follow the strong people in such a big manner and walk towards the trial field.
Ye Feng took it. Speaking of boldness, I am afraid that only Yang Teng can compete with this guy.
Looking at this guy with a calm face, Ye Feng was nervous, as if he was the one who got in.
The man was chatting and laughing, walking and chatting with Ye Feng, and soon came to the trial ground.
There are several trial fields in Manwang's Mansion, and the larger ones are used for the cultivation of the people below.
The trial field that these strong men came to was not too big, and the radius was not more than ten miles.
Everyone came to the trial field and ordered them to open a protective array to prevent the shock wave generated during the competition from spreading.
Someone prepared chairs, everyone sat down and waited for the discussion to begin.
The crowds were very scattered, three in groups of two, and some powerful people who were not very gregarious, sat alone.
Although it is not about seniority, Ye Feng's cultivation base is too low and he can only sit on the very edge. The person sitting beside Ye Feng quietly makes it easy for people to misunderstand that the two of them are together.
On such occasions, Ye Feng only has the qualifications to watch and enter the trial field to participate in the competition. Forget it, any strong person can slap him into meat sauce with a slap.
Looking to the left and right, making sure that no one is paying attention here, Ye Feng said in a low voice: "This fellow, can you sit somewhere else, I'm afraid you will be involved in an accident."
This person smiled slightly: "President Ye don't have to worry, I won't involve you. After I get the Master of Tianwu, it's too late for you to flatter me."
what's the situation? Ye Feng looked at this man blankly and said something crazy!
A semi-holy monk who was only one level higher than him, actually said he wanted to fight for the master of Tianwu.
Did you hear me wrong? These strong people are really vulnerable!
"Do you dare to speak loudly so that these powerful people can hear it!" Ye Feng glared at this person.
"Then there is nothing to dare, but the time is not here, let them fight to death and life, and then I will take action to clean up the mess."
This man's face is rather thick.
Ye Feng has nothing to say, and can't communicate with this person normally, let him go.
Be careful not to get too close with this person to avoid getting involved.
Ye Feng thought well, but the person next to him was reluctant to let him go easily. He took the posture of an old friend and talked softly with Ye Feng, appearing extremely intimate.
Ye Feng frowned. He didn't expect this guy to be a familiar one. What is this!
Just about to figure out a way to get a little distance from this person, the strong over there began to learn from each other.
Ye Feng immediately focused on that side, this was a contest between the top experts in Tianwu Continent.
Said it is a competition, and you know that it is far more than the nature of the competition without waiting for the hands. Even if someone died tragically on the trial field, it is not surprising.
The battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts is bound to be a battle of life and death, and no one will consider his mercy.
"Everyone, who wants to be on the stage first." After all the strong men were seated firmly, they stood on the edge of the trial arena and asked everyone.
Everyone's determination to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts is very urgent, but no one wants to be the first to appear.
This is not an organized and well-regulated battle, such as winning a few games to get any rankings or rewards.
Only by standing till the end and winning till the end is the only winner.
The first one to appear on the stage, unless you are absolutely sure that you can beat all competitors, otherwise it is to make a wedding dress for others and become a stepping stone for others to reach the top.
No one is stupid, the more you come back on the field, the greater the advantage, and maybe take advantage of the huge opportunity that the opponent consumes, and kill the opponent in one fell swoop.
Everyone thought so, and the result was cold. No one wanted to be the first.
Look at the Demon Lord fiercely, "Devil Lord, don't you want to become the master of Tianwu too, why don't you enter the trial field to show off the demon king's demeanor, let me wait for some insight."
The demon king laughed: "What the barbarian king means, does it mean you want to compete with this king on the trial ground?"
The two played against each other without a trace.
Stubbornly smiled indifferently, "As the host, this king shouldn't be the first to appear on the stage, let's wait a moment."
"Alright, there must be a battle between you and me." The demon king's goal was achieved and he did not continue to entangle this matter.
"Everyone, who is ready, just make it to the stage, we are here, not for tea and chat." Brute force once again greeted everyone on stage.
The strong men remained unmoved and continued to sit and wait.
It won't work if this continues. Someone must be on the stage first to start the discussion.
"Since no one wants to appear first, this king feels that a simple rule should be made." Barbarian King said.
"Man King please tell me, we also don't think this will work, but no one really wants to be the first." Zhongzhou Wang said loudly.
"I don't think this is better. Who can win in a row, such as five consecutive wins or ten consecutive wins, will automatically become the master of Tianwu. Even if other people who have not appeared on the stage are not convinced, they must accept this result. What do you think?" Said fiercely.
This method is good.
It solves the problem that everyone is not willing to appear first.
Everyone suddenly became enthusiastic. Some said that winning five games in a row is better, and some said that winning ten games in a row would better reflect the power of the Lord of Tianwu.
Ye Feng was not qualified to participate in such a discussion, and couldn't help but say to the person next to him: "This rule looks very good, but it is actually a pit! It is too difficult to win five games in a row. Those who want to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts are different in strength. Very few, it is difficult to achieve the goal of winning five games in a row. Let alone winning ten games in a row."
The person next to him shook his head slightly, "I don't think it's the case. He doesn't have the strength to win five games in a row and he is not qualified to be the master of Tianwu. You don't need to win ten games in a row. As long as you can beat five opponents in a row, you can convince everyone."
Soon, the discussion over there came to fruition.
As this person said, they all think that winning ten games in a row is unrealistic.
As long as someone can win five games in a row and automatically become the master of Tianwu, no one can object, otherwise it will be against all the strong players present.
Considering that each battle is very expensive, it is stipulated that you can rest for half an hour after winning a battle.
Half an hour may not be able to restore the participants to their peak state, if they are injured or something, they can be repaired.
This rule was set, and the trial field immediately became lively.
All the powerhouses competing for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts no longer wait.
What is there to wait for? As long as you have won five games in a row, your goal has been achieved. It's better to shoot as early as possible to seize the opportunity. Maybe the opponent you encounter at the beginning is weak and not competitive.
I have to say that sometimes people's ideas can reach consensus.
The rules had just been formulated, and the battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts had begun, and someone flew into the trial field immediately.
The man slammed his fists around, "Everyone, Lou Qi is willing to throw some thoughts at him, who would fight me!"
Ye Feng curled his mouth, "This guy moves fast, I can't wait to start from the beginning."
The person next to him said, "What's the use of moving fast. If you want to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts, the cultivation of the Saint Realm is still a bit short, not qualified."
"You are ashamed to say that people are not qualified. Your cultivation is only in the semi-sage realm. Didn't you just say that you want to fight for the master of the heavenly martial arts." Ye Feng was speechless, the guy next to him was more than a thick face. A faceless situation.
The man disapproved, "I am different from them. The strong people I have encountered are far beyond your imagination. Facing the challenges of saints and ancient saints, I really don't have much pressure."
Ye Feng stopped talking and couldn't communicate with this guy at all, who gave him such confidence.
The man next to him looked at the trial field with a smile.
Ye Feng suddenly had an illusion, he felt as if he had seen this person somewhere.
Although this person was very face-to-face, Ye Feng promised that he had never seen him before, but he felt a sense of familiarity in this person, as if he was a very familiar person!
Ye Feng didn't understand why he had such an illusion.
He thought about it carefully. Among the semi-sage powerhouses he knew, there was absolutely no such a person, even if he used means to change his appearance, he couldn't think of such a person.
Without time to think about it, the battle in the trial arena has begun.
Lou Qi had just entered the trial field, and someone immediately jumped into the trial field.
"Brother Lou, I'm really sorry, you and I met once, but today we played together on such an occasion, don't blame Brother Lou." The opponent stood opposite Lou Qi and spoke very politely.
Lou Qi laughed and said, "Brother Sun is polite. Everyone who came to the trial field today, who is not an acquaintance, just do it!"
Lou Qi's words are good. Even if they didn't know each other before, they became acquaintances through this big gathering.
Fighting for the master of Tianwu is bound to fight, and there is no need for friendship at this time.
Both of them are at the realm of saints, they are equal in strength, and the fights are brilliant, and there is no one-sided situation.
"Wonderful! Happy to see this kind of battle!" Ye Feng stared at the trial arena, lest he miss any details.
Among the top powerhouses, there are very few attempts to compete, not to mention that most of the top powerhouses of Tianwu gathered in the test field, except that the powerhouses of Dongzhou did not appear.
Without hearing the answer from the person next to him, Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at that person strangely.
I was surprised to find that the man actually sat in a chair with his eyes closed, and turned a blind eye to the wonderful battle in the trial field!
"I said you fellow, why don't you watch the battle on the trial ground?" Ye Feng couldn't help asking.
That person's answer almost made Ye Feng vomit blood on the spot.
"What's so good about the battle between the two saints, it can't lift the spirit."
Well, I really don’t know what your brother is capable of, and he actually looks down on the battle between the saints!