Divinity Player

Chapter 165 Why is it him again?

Chapter 165 Why is it him again?
"Hmph, after being shrunk for so long, I finally couldn't escape, so I came out."

Seeing Tang Feng walking out, Zhu Qilang's eyes lit up, and he sneered.

"Do you think that your little power is amazing?"

Tang Feng glanced at him lightly.

Then he walked up to Dading, stretched out a hand, and held one of Dading's feet.

"Haha, you also want to use one hand, who do you think you are? Really"

Zhu Qilang originally wanted to take the opportunity to make some sarcasm, but he immediately shut up.

Because he saw that Tang Feng picked up the cauldron as easily as if he was holding a toy.

After seven breaths, Tang Feng lightly put down the cauldron without even making a sound.

"It's so strong. The strength in this body is supposed to exceed six thousand catties. Could it be natural divine power?"

"Yes, yes, it must be natural power."

Some nod.

Innate supernatural power, such examples, there are still many.

In the world of martial arts, the vitality of the heavens and the earth is strong, and everything grows and becomes more prosperous.

Some people, since their birth, are extremely powerful, far surpassing ordinary people, such people.Known as Innate Divine Power.

Everyone looked at Tang Feng's thick eyebrows, big eyes, and strong physique, and they were even more sure that Tang Feng was the kind of person who was born with supernatural power.

But in the world of martial arts, the role of power is limited after all.

"Hmph! It's just a matter of brute force. Martial arts cultivation depends on cultivation base after all."

Zhu Qilang snorted unhappily, turned and walked towards the battle platform.

Tang Feng smiled. It's useless to talk now. If he meets him on the battlefield, he will show it with practical actions.

Afterwards, Lu Shaodong naturally passed the test easily.

A person takes his turn.

This time, a total of more than 200 people entered here, and the round was over soon.

"Alright, the first part is over. A total of 73 people have passed the first part of the test."

"These 73 people will participate in the second part, the stage battle."

The Second Elder stood on the battle stage and announced the results of the first part of the test, and then announced the rules of the second part of the test.

The second part is very simple. On the battle stage, two-two battles, the winner, enters the next round, until the last ten winners are selected to enter the Burial Beast Plain.

Who to fight against is drawn by lottery.

But because there are 73 people, there will be one bye in the first round.

Those who have a bye can directly enter the next round.

"Okay, the rules have been announced, now let's draw lots."

The second elder ordered.

The lottery is drawn with bamboo sticks.

Two pieces of bamboo are put together, and there are numbers written in the middle, ranging from 73 to [-].

The player who draws number 72 will play against the player who has drawn number [-].

The player who draws number 71 will play against the player who has drawn number [-].

By analogy, the one who draws No. 73 is a bye.

The bamboo sticks were put into a large frame, and everyone took turns to draw lots.

Soon, the extraction was completed.

"Junior Brother Tang, what number did you draw, and I got number three."

Lu Shaodong walked to Tang Feng's side and whispered.

"I haven't seen it yet."

Tang Feng smiled, and then opened the bamboo stick to have a look.

Suddenly, his expression was a little strange.

"Number 73!"

Lu Shaodong stretched his head over to have a look, and was slightly taken aback.

Immediately, he laughed and said, "Junior Brother Tang, you are lucky."

"It's good."

Tang Feng also laughed.

"Okay, the lottery is over, tell me now, whoever got the number 73, please bring it up, this round will have a bye, and you can go directly to the next round."

The second elder called.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all guessing who was so lucky.

Tang Feng touched his nose with a wry smile, and walked forward.

"I got it."

Tang Feng handed the bamboo stick to the second elder.

At this time, everyone turned their eyes and surrendered to Tang Feng in unison.

"It's him."

Quite a few people knew Tang Feng, because Tang Feng had a conflict with Zhu Qilang when they were at the door.

"It turned out to be this country bumpkin."

Those who were unhappy with Tang Feng were even more unhappy

"Hmph, it's just good luck. If you don't have strength, you won't be able to reach the last ten."

Those unhappy people spoke out coldly.

However, no matter how they looked at them, there was a trace of envy in their eyes.

As for Zhu Qilang, needless to say, he gritted his teeth and said, "This country bumpkin is so lucky, let's see how long you can get better."

The second elder took the bamboo stick and nodded.

Tang Feng didn't bother to care about these people, as if the old god was there, he walked to the side, found a chair, and took a rest.

People watching this are even more envious.

In any case, taking a bye for one round can at least save a lot of effort.

It will definitely be useful for later competitions.

"Now, the one who draws No. 72 and the one who draws No. [-] will compete on stage."

The second elder called.

Swish!Swish!
Two young figures jumped up.

The test begins.

The cultivation base of these two people is about the fourth level of Huayuan.

You know, these people are elites from more than a dozen big cities nearby.

Some people even cultivated in the army, and their cultivation bases are not weak.

The war broke out, and after dozens of tricks, the last number one won.

Next, is No. 71 and No. [-].

After that, there is Lu Shaodong's number three, and NO.70.

Lu Shaodong, after all, is the top genius among the core disciples of Dongxuanzong, and he is by no means comparable to ordinary people, so he naturally won easily.

The battle was going on fiercely.

Zhu Qilang and Shen Tuying won easily one by one.

Half a day later, the first round of competition was over.

There were 72 winners, 36 winners, including Tang Feng, a total of 37 winners.

"Okay, the first round of the competition is over. There are still 37 players left. The rules are the same as the first round. The lottery will be played. Those who get the number 37 will have a bye."

The second elder continued to announce.

Then, the draw begins.

"My number five, Junior Brother Tang, what's your number?"

After Lu Shaodong finished reading, he ran over to ask again.

"Let me see."

Tang Feng opened it for a look, then froze with a strange expression on his face.

"No, don't you"

Seeing Tang Feng like this, Lu Shaodong couldn't help being curious, took a look at Tang Feng's bamboo stick, and then was also stunned.

"No. 37, Junior Brother Tang, you,, I'm so jealous."

Lu Shaodong wailed softly.

"Okay, it's over, the one who got the number 37, come up."

And the elders announced.

Everyone once again I look at you, you look at me.

"Cough cough!"

Tang Feng coughed twice, took a bamboo stick, and walked forward.

"Ah? Ah? Could it be him again? Why is it him again?"

Everyone looked at Tang Feng strangely.

"This...how is this possible?"

Those who were unhappy with Tang Feng were just as dumbfounded as Zhu Qilang.

"Useless, useless, without strength, after all, you won't be able to make it to the top ten."

They comfort themselves.

"Ahem, that, sorry, it's still me."

Tang Feng stepped forward and handed over the bamboo stick.

Even the second elder gave Tang Feng a strange look, and took the bamboo stick.

"Okay, Mufeng Wheel Kong, the competition begins."

The second elder announced.

And Tang Feng, under a pair of envious eyes, went to sit down on that chair again.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like