Wang Feng began to check in from Douluo

Round eight.

Now there are less than 500 people left in the peak competition.

Half of them are eliminated each time, and the finals will be in a few days.

By now, it's basically clearer.

Most of the soul masters who are over seventy levels have been completely eliminated.

Four-fifths of them are soul masters above Contra.

The battle at this time was even more brilliant than before. Because most of the matches are of similar strength, if you want to win, you need to show some real skills.

There are fewer and fewer people left, but the intensity of the discussion is getting higher and higher every session.

Huo Yuhao's game yesterday caused a lot of excitement.

However, federal officials quickly responded, saying that Jiang Nannan's martial spirit belonged to the dark type and was not an evil spirit master.

Made an explanation.

The Federation now has a very high authority and status in the hearts of soul masters.

Now that the explanation has been given, most people believe it. Only a few people are suspicious and feel that this matter is fraudulent or something.

In addition, the start of the peak competition also drew the attention of the soul masters.

Although Jiang Nannan's second martial spirit was special and had a considerable impact, the Federation had clearly explained it, and with the eighth round of the Peak Competition, the voices of discussion gradually disappeared.

There are more than 400 people, which is very small to say the least.

However, Wang Feng saw soul masters from all over the federation among these four hundred people.

Wang Feng had also seen several soul masters he had met before.

New type of martial spirit, original martial spirit, cultivation techniques...

The more the fight continues, the clearer Wang Feng can see the changes in the development of the Federation.

"Ren Yuhe."

Wang Feng thought for a while, seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but smile.

The reason why Xi Douluo did this was actually to let the other heavenly kings feel his strength more clearly.

In other words, she herself was trying to test the strength of this ancient figure from ten thousand years ago.

Of course she couldn't really want to help the Star Spirit King.

Just kidding, if a star king wants to reject other people's pursuit, it is impossible for him to need help from others.

Because to defeat a seventy-plus-level spiritual soul master in three moves, you need to bring something real.

The spirit beast alone is not enough.

So far, most of the times Wang Feng has taken action are difficult to understand. The only time was probably when he faced a cursed doll martial spirit. Showed off his strong physical fitness.

Of course, that is considered a passive action.

Wang Feng didn't take the challenge, naturally because he didn't want the other party to test him.

That's why I said those words.

"Spiritual soul master..."

Wang Feng slowly walked to the ring.

At this time, waves of tsunami-like shouts came from the stands far away around.

Most of them were cheering for the soul masters they supported.

Others are because of pressure.

With an audience of at least hundreds of thousands of people, many high-level soul masters will feel a sense of natural pride and excitement when they step into the ring.

Wang Feng thought for a while, then suddenly looked to the other side and found the figure of the silver-haired woman on many platforms.

Her expression was calm and did not change at all because of the many voices calling for her.

The majestic Silver Dragon King would certainly not be happy because humans welcomed her.

"So far, this Silver Dragon King seems to have never hurt anyone."

Wang Feng thought in his mind, "Given the grievances between humans and soul beasts, they can still endure it... It seems that this Silver Dragon King is also a principled person. Maybe I have thought wrong, and she may not be here to cause trouble for me. , hoping to be kind to human beings.”

Wang Feng knew that the probability was slim.

But I still couldn't help but think so in my heart.

Today's Silver Dragon King's opponent is not a Titled Douluo, but a Contra.

It's interesting to say, it's really the Contra of the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect.

As a sect with a dragon-shaped martial spirit and a practitioner of the Dragon Ting Kung Fu, it was unlucky for him to meet the Silver Dragon King.

However, this Contra belongs to the mutated martial spirit of the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Sect, the Purple Ting Holy Dragon... it is much stronger than the pure Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus.

This is also the confidence that this Contra can win so far.

After a few glances, Wang Feng withdrew his eyes and walked onto the stage that belonged to him.

"Look, Brother Tian, ​​he looked at the Lord again. He will pay attention to the Lord in almost every game, which shows that my inference is absolutely correct."

Somewhere on the viewing platform, Bi Ji clearly saw Wang Feng's little moves.

Although Wang Feng stayed for a short time, no one would notice it at all.

"If he doesn't like the master, how can he pay attention to the master every game?"

The more Brigitte thought about it, the more she felt that she was absolutely right.

"This..." Di Tian hesitated for a few seconds, "Although I am not a human, I am also a male. Human men sometimes look at women not because they care, but because they are subconscious. They are attracted by the special look in the other person's eyes. Like The Lord looks at him the same way every game. That doesn't mean anything."

Ditian thought for a moment and then said, "Since the beginning of the game, I have paid attention to several people. Every time I play, I will look for these people. Because they pose a certain threat to us."

"Biji, you may have misunderstood." Di Tian coughed and said.

"You are not a human, and you don't understand humans. You only know how to fight and only value strength. I don't think so." Brigitte retorted.

Di Tian opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say, you are not human either. Then how do you understand?

Think about it and forget it.

"Well, let's watch the game first..."

Wang Feng met Ren Yuhe.

Frankly, the senses are pretty good.

At least it looks like a jade tree facing the wind.

He is in his fifties and looks similar to a thirty-year-old man. He has an elegant temperament, but his eyes are too sharp.

At first glance, you can tell that he is an extremely competitive person.

Wearing a white combat uniform, he has long hair and white temples, giving him a sense of vicissitudes of life.

Just by looking at the appearance, he is worthy of being the heir of the sect.

"Please."

Ren Yuhe slightly cupped his hands towards Wang Feng.

Presumably, Ren Qianxing told Ren Yuhe about this immediately after he returned.

You only need to take three moves from the opponent, and it's okay even if you lose.

Thinking of this, Ren Yuhe still had some excitement in his eyes, which was fleeting and deeply hidden.

Not only does he have to catch the opponent's three moves, he even has to defeat the opponent!

Only in this way can he be worthy of the opportunity given to him by the King of Star Spirits.

Strictly speaking, when the Xingling Heavenly King was in the sect, he was his uncle-level figure.

A strong man belonging to the elder generation.

However, the King of Heaven at that time was no longer accessible to ordinary people.

At that time, he was not considered the heir of the sect. Although he was extremely talented, he could only look up to the Xingling Heavenly King from a distance. If it weren't for the fact that the Xingling Heavenly King was unwilling to join the Weixin Sect, the current head of the Weixin Sect would be Xingling. The king of heaven.

In just over ten years, when the Star Spirit Heavenly King became a titled Douluo, the Weixin Sect could no longer block the elegance of this peerless genius in the spiritual system.