C898 Crazy Tail
Feng Wei had already won twenty-two matches of the Yuan King level. Up until now, he had only won a small number of matches. It was unknown whether it was because of his lack of strength or because he wanted to maintain this kind of battle record on purpose.
In the Origin King Level season, winning one match would give him ten thousand Purple Origin Coins as a reward.
And losing one match would not deduct money.
However, you were bearing the risk of your life.
If you want to find a few partners to go easy on each other to obtain this competition's reward, That is impossible because the matches of these names are random. Or rather, the people in the arena have arranged it intentionally. It is almost impossible for you to gather together.
Moreover, if you did such an act, it would even be considered a fraud.
It was fine if such a method was used elsewhere. However, if you were to use it here... I have to say, you're simply seeking your own death.
There are people in the arena, and there are ways to deal with you.
Thus, there's no need to think about playing tricks in such a place. Feng Wei could survive twenty-two battles, and he could also show his strength. At the very least, he would not die so easily. Moreover, Feng Wei seemed to be using this method to earn money.
Originally, Feng Wei had planned to obtain ten thousand Purple Origin Coins every time he won. However, in this month, Feng Wei had only obtained one hundred and ten thousand Purple Origin Coins. This was still a far cry from what Feng Wei wanted.
It seemed like if he wanted to make a huge profit, he still had to keep winning.
Therefore, today would be the day of Feng Wei's breakthrough.
A terrifying aura condensed.
There was only life and death in the arena. There were no rules. Therefore, no matter what the situation was, as long as one could win, there would be no problems.
Feng Wei's weapon was a curved scimitar. It looked like a foreign weapon, but Feng Wei's curved scimitar. But there was a very powerful knife technique at work.
When Feng Wei stepped into the arena, there were only a few people present.
These were only the audience. Some of them were specially selected to measure the big boss's combat strength. Some of them were also sweeping the arena and cleaning up the blood. They were waiting for the people on the arena to go on stage and clean up after the competition.
Standing opposite of Feng Wei, because the surrounding lights were too strong. There were some that could not be seen clearly even from a distance. When they walked in and saw it, they saw it clearly. His opponent was a young man.
From the looks of it, his skin was thin and tender. Flesh.
He should be the young master of some family. He had never experienced the power of blood. How could he grow into an iron-blooded warrior? If he wanted to go down to the arena and train himself, he could do it.
Unfortunately, there was only life and death in the arena.
Since he had stepped onto the arena, he had to be prepared to be killed at any time.
Feng Wei looked at Lee Zongjiu.
"Little Zi Er, today I will use the most spectacular way to make your blood spill on the stage. You must remember that you are the first person to die in my hands. It is also the first step for me, Feng Wei, to reach the peak!"
Feng Wei had been holding back all this time.
He had not revealed his strength too much. Now, he was going to kill Lee Zongjiu completely and use an extremely brilliant fighting method. Sometimes, this fame would also bring a lot of income. In a place like this, he would pass by life and death every day.
He had long had enough of this.
Lee Zongjiu, who was standing opposite him, did not speak. Instead, he was waiting for the referee to call for the start. Even if there were no rules in this competition, it was necessary for it to start and end.
"Both sides are clear about the rules. If your body falls off the stage or your head falls off, you will lose. As for the rest, even if you kneel on the stage and call me grandpa, you won't be able to do it."
This referee very vividly narrated the rules of the arena. If a rookie who had just entered the arena heard this, even if he raised a white flag and surrendered on the stage, he wouldn't be able to count.
You had to fall off the arena to count. This also meant that you had to first have the strength to withstand the opponent's attack. Otherwise, you will be directly dealt with in this arena, and you won't even have the chance to beg for mercy.
Some people came to the arena for money, while others came purely for the sake of killing, which was why they came to the arena.
Lee Zongjiu did not pay much attention to what he said.
He held the small black hammer in his hand. It looked just like the Thunder Profound Hammer, a little bigger than the Thunder Profound Hammer.
It was a Demon Weapon that he had obtained from the black cloud storm.
Lee Zongjiu had never studied this thing in his previous life, so he was very curious now.
A Demon Weapon of this level could only be possessed by an extremely powerful expert in the Ancient Devil Clan.
"The competition begins!"
After the referee said that, he immediately retreated.
When Feng Wei heard that, the curved saber in his hand appeared and suddenly, a bright saber light slashed out.
"Bang!"
The blade light whizzed out.
The energy in the surroundings seemed to have condensed because of this. A sharp aura was approaching Lee Zongjiu.
Lee Zongjiu raised his hand.
The iron hammer in his hand fell down with a swoosh.
"Rumble!"
A bolt of lightning erupted from the Demon Hammer in Lee Zongjiu's hand. It was approaching the front. At the same time that the lightning struck the Demon Hammer, it also struck the distant Feng Wei.
Buzz.
Thick lightning power. Just like that chain, it connected Feng Wei to the ground. Feng Wei's entire body was lifted up from the ground. His body was suspended in the air, pierced through by that terrifying force.
Lee Zongjiu put down the hammer in his hand. Even Lee Zongjiu had a surprised expression on his face. He hadn't used much strength yet, but this hammer was actually so active.
When the lightning chains disappeared.
Feng Wei's body fell from the sky above the arena.
With a bang, he fell to the ground and turned into a pile of carbon powder.
The poor Feng Wei was killed by Lee Zongjiu before he could figure out the situation.
Lee Zongjiu himself was also dumbfounded. He had yet to figure out the strength of the Demon Hammer, but the Yuan King expert in front of him was killed.
Then it looked like he still had to find an even more powerful opponent.
Lee Zongjiu thought about it in his heart.
Everyone present and the referee were also incomparably shocked. They stood rooted to the ground.
Insta-kill!
This was a true instant kill.
The other party collapsed as soon as he made his move. He was directly killed easily.0
That Feng Wei had more than twenty matches. Most of the people were familiar with him, but he was easily killed just like that. It was especially shocking.
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