The slowest one had no choice but to step onto the ring where the tenth prince was.

The moment he climbed aboard, he immediately admitted defeat.

In other arenas, the battle has already begun.

Zhao Feng's opponent was a sword cultivator in the early stage of divine transformation, with a cold light in his eyes.

"I never thought that with your level of strength, you could reach the third level. No matter how you got here, your journey ends here!"

The sword cultivator gave a low shout and turned into an ice sword shadow, attacking quickly.

Zhao Feng stood on the spot, took out four battle flags from the storage space, and placed them around.

Buzz!

The formation flag was activated, blue light surged, and the blue crystal light extended out. The formation was instantly formed, forming a blue crystal mask that enveloped Zhao Feng.

The sword cultivator struck with his sword, but Zhao Feng's defensive light shield did not move at all.

"I'll split it open!"

The sword cultivator's face turned cold, and he slashed with the long sword in his hand.

Although the blue crystal mask kept flashing, there was no sign of breaking.

At this moment, Zhao Feng waved his hand, and two mechanical puppets in the middle stage of the Divine Transformation rushed out of the formation and killed the sword cultivator.

"You, you... you are such a shrinking turtle, you can't hide yourself, and you release so many puppets!"

The swordsman immediately cursed.

He is a genius and can fight in the early stage of divine transformation, but he will definitely not be able to cope with two puppets in the middle stage of divine transformation.

In the end, when the sword cultivator was about to lose, he took the initiative to admit defeat.

At the same time, in the fourth arena, Hua Tianfeng defeated his opponent and won.

Suddenly, the arena where Zhao Feng was located moved towards the fourth arena and was once again pieced together into a complete arena.

As a result, Zhao Feng and Hua Tianfeng had to fight.

Zhao Feng didn't care about this, he didn't even need to move, he just needed to sit in the formation and defeat all enemies.

On the other side, the first arena and the second arena were also merged into one. After Mr. Wei in the third arena defeated his opponent, the arena did not change.

"You kid, I will kill you today!"

Hua Tianfeng's long-suppressed anger was released.

Whoosh!

With a wave of his hand, two black griffons in the early stage of divine transformation flew out, opening their ferocious mouths with a fierce momentum.

And Hua Tianfeng clenched his fists, whipping up a whirlwind and blasting towards Zhao Feng.

"I will not show mercy to you!"

Zhao Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth, turned his palm over, and three metal balls appeared on it.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Three balls flew out, hitting two griffons and Hua Tianfeng respectively.

There was an explosion, and the metal ball formed a fire storm and swept away.

In an instant, the two griffons were seriously injured, their bodies were mangled and bleeding. Hua Tianfeng also suffered a big impact, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

"This is a self-explosion prop!"

Hua Tianfeng gritted his teeth, and his clenched fists trembled.

This self-destruction prop can instantly severely damage the early stage of divine transformation, and its value is probably equivalent to a low-level heaven-level divine weapon. Even Hua Tianfeng feels that Zhao Feng is a bit extravagant.

The gryphon lost its combat effectiveness, and Hua Tianfeng was surrounded and killed by two puppets in the middle stage of the divine transformation.

But he is no ordinary genius. He can still fight against two puppets who are in the middle stage of divine transformation.

Although Zhao Feng is only in the early stage of the Star Realm, he has formation protection, combat mechanical puppets, and special self-destruction props.

But he, Hua Tianfeng, also has a trump card!

Hua Tianfeng's eyes were filled with anger and he decided to use his last resort.

"get out!"

Zhao Feng had everything under Hua Tianfeng's control, and without saying a word, he took out three metal balls again.

In an instant, all three balls shot towards Hua Tianfeng.

Boom boom~

Hua Tianfeng didn't show his trump card yet, so he was thrown directly into the Hongxia Arena, and his chest was burned black.

"Damn it, I'm not willing to accept it..."

Hua Tianfeng was unwilling to drink down.

He was kicked off the stage by Zhao Feng without even using his carefully prepared trump card.

Moreover, he believed that Zhao Feng did not rely on his own strength, but relied on various means to win.

However, Zhao Feng's methods really frightened him. Each of the self-destruction props is equivalent to a low-level heavenly weapon, as well as the defensive formations and combat puppets. Zhao Feng also had mechanical puppets before. Zhao Feng's methods

There are simply too many.

The combined value of these things frightened Hua Tianfeng. Could it be that Zhao Feng also had a big background?
Chapter completed!