Luck: With my centenary body, I suppress the heavens

Chapter 108 I Can Afford to Lose!
If there is no accident, this should have touched the realm of the gods, right?
It's a pity that in order to master the complete law of time, at least three godhead shards are needed.

For Ning Feng, there is still a long way to go.

However, just one fragment should be enough to greatly increase one's own strength.

Thinking of this, Ning Feng didn't hesitate at all, and immediately clenched the fragment of the godhead in his hand, and began to absorb the power within it.

In an instant, a breathtaking azure light burst out from above this shard of godhead!

Immediately afterwards, a mysterious force of law flooded into his mind.

This power of law was extremely mysterious and obscure, and the moment it entered his mind, it began to intertwine with his spiritual power.

It is not known how long this process will last.

However, once the fusion is complete, Ning Feng will be able to fully grasp the power of this part of the law of time!
That is a kind of power that comes from the level of law!

If it wasn't because he couldn't find an opponent now, Ning Feng even wanted to test the power of this time law immediately.

"Click!"

At this moment, Ning Feng's ear suddenly rang softly.

The medical cabin in front of him was opened directly.

Ning Hong's figure slowly sat up from the liquid medicine in the medical cabin.

His expression was slightly dazed, and after seeing Ning Feng, he asked, "Dad, where am I?"

Ning Feng immediately explained: "This is the medical cabin of the Luck Battlefield, and I brought you here to recover from your injuries."

"How is it? Do you feel that your body has recovered?"

After hearing this, Ning Hong immediately moved his limbs.

Then, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"The injuries on my body... seem to have all recovered!"

Ning Feng smiled, and said calmly: "From this point of view, the effect of this medical liquid is really quite good."

At this moment, the notification sound of the Qiyun Arena rang in their ears again.

[Kyushu player 'Ning Hong' has been eliminated, please leave the Qiyun Arena in time. 】

After hearing the notification tone in his ear, Ning Feng couldn't help showing a look of helplessness on his face.

After Ning Hong lost to Miyamoto Sanzang, he was naturally eliminated by the latter.

According to the usual practice, he should also be expelled from the Qi Luck Arena.

However, I have to say that the Qiyun Arena is relatively humane.

He waited until Ning Hong regained consciousness before choosing to expel him.

"Dad, I'm leaving."

Ning Hong's attitude was rather calm.

For him, losing is losing, and there is nothing to argue about.

If you lose now, you will win back later.

He, Ning Hong, can afford to lose!
Ning Feng patted him on the shoulder, and said softly, "After you leave here, stay in our Kyushu city for a while."

"It won't be long before I come out to find you."

"Ok, I know."

Ning Hong nodded, smiled and said, "It's a pity... I can only witness the scene of your winning the championship outside."

He is [-]% sure that the one who can win the championship in the Qiyun Arena must be his father!

After hearing this, Ning Feng couldn't help laughing: "You can rest assured!"

"Isn't it just a champion? Your father, I will never let you down!"

"Just watch outside, how did I smash the heads of those people one by one!"

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After Ning Hong walked out of the medical room, he left the Qiyun Arena directly.

Ning Feng was alone and returned to the lounge.

If nothing else happened, the knockout round for the top [-] to advance to the top [-] would be completely over today.

And the following competition will only become more cruel and fierce!
After all, those who have been able to win consecutively from such a fierce knockout match to the present, without exception, are all strong players with top-level strength!
However, even so, Ning Feng did not have the slightest fear in his heart.

Because, he was convinced that no matter how powerful these people were, they were definitely not his opponents.

In this luck arena, he is the one at the top of the pyramid!

Ning Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looked towards the window, and looked into the distance.

Then, with a thought in his mind, he couldn't help singing in a low voice: "The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and holding the sky on the right. The brocade hat and the sable fur, and the thousand riders roll Hiraoka..."

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The next day.

Eight in the morning.

The battle of the top [-] in the Qiyun Arena is officially open!
There is only the last round left before the top ten list is determined!
At this time, there are very few contestants in the auditorium.

After all, there were still only 20 contestants left in the Qiyun Arena who were not expelled!

However, almost all the contestants are watching the battle of the top [-] outside the Qiyun Arena!

Every battle that follows is a battle of the pinnacle in the true sense!

This level of battle may not be able to be seen even if you want to see it, so naturally no one wants to miss it.

After all the top [-] contestants are present, the decisive battle for the top [-] to advance to the top [-] will officially begin!

What Ning Feng didn't expect was that Miyamoto Sanzang was actually ranked in the first match!
And his opponent was a black player from a small country in South Africa!

Although this black player was born in a small country, his strength is not weak at all.

Those gnarled muscles were filled with explosive power!

Soon, the battle begins!
Facing an opponent of Miyamoto Sanzang's level, the big black man didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately roared angrily, charging towards the former!

His explosive power is extremely strong, as fast as a cheetah!
In just an instant, he rushed in front of Miyamoto Sanzang!
Then, the big black man shouted angrily, the veins on his right arm bulged, and he unleashed all his strength, punching out with a punch! !
"Peng!!"

Accompanied by a dull loud bang.

The huge fist of this big black man actually directly penetrated Sanzang Miyamoto's chest! !

"Successful?!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, the eyes of the big black man immediately showed a touch of excitement!
Then, he suddenly noticed something strange.

No, no, it's not that simple!
Only then did the black man realize that what he penetrated was not the flesh and blood of Miyamoto Sanzo at all, but a scorching hot magma! !
That's right, the moment he punched out, Miyamoto Sanzang had already understood his intention, and at the same time turned his body into magma! !
Naturally, only physical attacks could not harm Miyamoto Sanzang's magma body.

Under such circumstances, Miyamoto Sanzang has completely grasped the initiative in the battle.

"Next...it's my turn, right?"

Miyamoto Sanzang's cold and stern voice suddenly rang in the other party's ear.

(End of this chapter)