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1851: C1851 Blue Lotus and Hellfire

Author: Jing Wu Hen Word Count: 10876 Updated: 2025-04-05 15:04:00

C1851 Blue Lotus and Hellfire

Not only Wang Zhuo, even the people around the stage revealed a surprised expression. Lin Feng looked normal, but the way he defeated the Black Dungeons was really unusual. He used a similar method of the Black Dungeons, locking the Black Dungeons in place, and then using the same method as the Black Dungeons, he smashed out his own fist.

The power of the Dark Prison was unquestionable, everyone could tell that the Strength of Law that he was most proficient in was the Law Of Earth, his body seemed to be born from laws, the people on the platform did not have the power to withstand his punch, but now, Lin Feng had forced the Black Prison back, and had even retreated to the edge of the stage.

Why would he be like, a Strength of Supernatural Power that he created using a type of divine ability? The black prison was created using his own Strength of Law, and he made it according to his own needs, so why was Lin Feng's divine ability so similar to's? Furthermore, why was Lin Feng's strength stronger than his, and only he himself knew that it was pure strength.

"Are you good at death, earth, and Law of Space as well?" The Dark Prison stared at Lin Feng. Even if he was staring, his eyes were still small, because the sides of his eyes were filled with lumps of flesh.

"Right." Lin Feng slightly nodded and released the three Strength of Law s at the same time. His black prison eyes immediately widened a little as he asked, "What ability did you use just now?"

"I don't know." Lin Feng shook his head and said: "I learned from you just now."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the eyes of the Dark Prison finally widened, as he turned around and walked down the fighting arena. His own divine abilities were used by others so quickly to deal with him, and his strength was not as good as the opponent's, what else was there to fight for, although the Black Prison looked clumsy, to be able to cultivate to his level, of course it wouldn't be stupid. He could feel Lin Feng's strength, so he walked down the fighting arena himself.

"It seems like you're not always right." Qin Yao laughed, causing Wang Zhuo to be stunned for a moment. He then laughed bitterly: "I have also frequently made mistakes, and there are many people with Song Monarch City who were able to do so, I never thought that other than the Black Dungeons, there would be another talented person. This person was able to defeat the Black Dungeons, his fighting strength should have reached the Middle Grade Nether Emperor realm already."

"I'm just curious, did he really learn it from the Dark Prison?!" A strange expression appeared on the Black Rope Commander's fair face. If Lin Feng was not lying, then this person's comprehension ability was somewhat terrifying. He was able to directly comprehend other people's abilities and turn them into his own, directly displaying them in actual combat.

In the pavilion, a person was holding a white fan as the space around him seemed to turn into ice. He looked at Lin Feng who was on the stage and laughed: "Do you guys think this person will be able to win a hundred matches?"

"This person has created the attack method of the Dark Prison and used his strength to push back the attack. Perhaps, he might be able to fight a hundred battles to a hundred victories." In another ancient pavilion, a man dressed in sackcloth casually laughed. Not only was his attire simple, it could even be said that he was poor, but no one dared to look down on him. The name of the hempen-clothed Young Noble, in the Nether Emperor realm, there were not many people who did not know of it.

I heard that the Young Master Liuyu will also be participating in the competition today. If he were to also step onto the stage, then I'm afraid that his winning streak would have ended, and furthermore, I'm afraid that this person will not be able to win so many matches in a row. The youth with the fan said with a smile.

"Young Master Liuyu?" Upon hearing this name, the spectators in the surrounding pavilions were all stunned. One of them then spoke, "If this person were here, it would be rather interesting. Maybe he would be able to compete with us."

Those who could achieve a hundred victories in battle were all extraordinary.

"They seem very confident." Black Rope Commander glanced at the ancient pavilions below and said with a smile.

"If a person is able to obtain a hundred consecutive victories on the expert's fighting stage that is as common as the clouds, they would possess the confidence and ability to do so." Wang Zhuo replied with a smile. His voice was still as confident as before, even though he had guessed wrongly at the Black Dungeons. Every single word from his mouth sounded like he had come to a conclusion.

Black Rope Commander could obviously feel Wang Zhuo's confidence, but just as Wang Zhuo had said, when a person obtained a 100 win streak, they would have the confidence to win the battle. As for Wang Zhuo, it was said that he won 100 battles consecutively, and even defeated several famous people on the stage, so according to Wang Zhuo's own words, he would have the confidence to win the battle, as the blood of Emperor Song flowed through his veins.

As a result, he could feel that Lin Feng was powerful, but it was not necessarily true that others would consider themselves to be inferior to Lin Feng. Therefore, there were people who continued to step onto the stage that Lin Feng was on, one after the other.

"He won ten matches in a row. His strength is great, but I don't know what other methods he has. He also has his prison ability. I wonder if he is as skilled as the Black Dungeons." Everyone thought in their hearts, only to see that there was a figure soaring into the skies like a great goose, flying up to the stage, his body floating in the air, the laws surrounding him, his gold eyes staring straight at Lin Feng, giving off a sense of sharpness.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, his figure disappeared as Lin Feng felt a strong, sharp aura gush towards him, as though a gigantic and terrifying eagle was charging at him. Lin Feng's fist shot out like a gust of wind, and it was still that same plain and simple punch, but the other party's speed was extremely terrifying. As the strong wind blew past, the power of the Law Of Wind pervaded the air, and Lin Feng could only see an afterimage.

"Prison!" However, the fusion of Lin Feng was obviously not as perfect as the fusion of the black prison, as the other party had directly clawed at the prison with his sharp blade. This short moment of effort was enough for Lin Feng to reach the prison, but his fist seemed to be very slow, but the moment his pair of golden eyes met Lin Feng's eyes, he was unable to move it any further, and following that, a terrifying energy smashed into his body, causing the eagle Martial Soul to be smashed into pieces.

"It seems like although he's not as skilled as the Black Dungeons, it's more than enough for him to attack his opponent." Wang Zhuo opened his mouth again, his calm voice sounded convincing.

At the very least, he would be able to defeat those who were able to, and when Lin Feng obtained sixty consecutive victories, the number of people who ascended the stage started to become less and less frequent. Lin Feng calmly stood on the stage, as if he did not consume much energy at all.

To him, it was as easy as flipping his palm.

On the other stage, Zhang Heng was no longer as relaxed as he was before. After obtaining forty victories, his body was already moving up and down slightly.

At this moment, several silhouettes appeared on the spectator stand. There were four silhouettes, two in front while the other two followed behind. They appeared to be attendants.

Among the two people in front, one was a middle-aged man while the other was a young lady. The commander of the Black Rope Hell was already so pale, while the middle-aged man in front of them was even whiter, like snow.

Only the young girl seemed to have inherited the white skin of a middle-aged man. However, to a beautiful girl like her, her snow-white skin was much more beautiful than a man's.

"Green Lotus Commander!" Wang Zhuo stood up, but after seeing this person, he politely shouted out, smiled and nodded to the young lady beside Green Lotus Commander, then shifted his gaze away after a moment. He did not hold back, as he knew that to an unfamiliar woman, if you looked at her a few more times, she would think that you were not a proper person, and if you did not look at her, she would become angry, so, the best thing to do was to stop.

"Green Lotus, you're free to come here too." The Black Rope Commander sat there and smiled at the Green Lotus Commander. This Green Lotus Commander was also a commander of hell, controlling the Green Lotus and hell, and he sat down, the same as the Song Emperor who belonged to the Yama of Ten Halls.

"I heard that there's going to be a show today, so I've come." Green Lotus Commander sat down with a smile. "Qin Yao's niece has come as well. It looks like I came at the right time."0

"Since you're here, let's watch together." The Black Rope Commander laughed calmly, then pointed to one of the arenas, where Lin Feng was on, and said: "This child's strength is powerful, no one can match him, and he has already obtained sixty-two consecutive victories, he does not have a break, and does not have any intention to go down the platform. Green Lotus, do you think, this child will be able to win a hundred victories?"

"Let me take a look first." Green Lotus Commander did not immediately reply. Instead, he watched a few battles of Lin Feng's.

"There's no problem with a hundred victories." The Green Lotus turned around to look at Black Rope Commander and said.

"What if there isn't?" Black Rope Commander's eyes revealed a hint of sharpness as he said to Green Lotus Commander.

Green Lotus Commander looked at Qin Yao who was beside him. How could he not understand the meaning of the other party's words? In truth, Black Rope Commander also believed that Lin Feng would be able to win a hundred times over, but, if he could answer yes, Black Rope Commander had to make it impossible for Lin Feng to do so.

"If there isn't any, I'll gift a Green Lotus to Niece Qin Yao." Green Lotus Commander smiled calmly: "But, what if he won against us a hundred times?"

"Green Lotus!" Since Green Lotus Commander wanted to pay the price with just a Green Lotus, he couldn't be stingy about it either.

"I'll give a Hellfire to Qingqing's niece!" The Black Rope Commander laughed.

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