Divinity Player

Chapter 641 One Punch Solution

"Okay, all 20 of you have arrived, now you 20 people will take turns to play against each other at random, each of you will have to fight against the other 19 people, the five people who win the most games will be the winner, you should understand Bar?"

On the eighth battle platform, this middle-aged woman in green clothes said.

"clear."

The youth on the battlefield returned.

"Okay, here are twenty small boxes, which contain the names of 19 other people besides yourself. You come in order, draw by yourself, and fight whoever you draw."

The middle-aged woman in green pointed to the twenty small boxes on one side.

Then, 20 small boxes were distributed to Tang Feng and [-] of them.

"Okay, the first one, Wu Xin, smoke it yourself."

The middle-aged woman in green gave her first name.

A young man stepped forward, while Tang Feng and the other 19 people got off the stage.

The young man pulled out a bamboo stick from his small box.

"Fang Huo."

Fang Huo's name was written on this bamboo stick.

"it's me."

A young man shouted loudly and flew onto the battle platform.

"Okay, before we start, let me talk about the rules. In this competition, if you lose, you can admit defeat yourself, or if you are knocked off the stage, it is also considered a loss, but if you don't admit defeat, life or death does not matter."

The middle-aged woman said coldly.

On the battle stage, the two nodded to express their understanding.

"Start now."

The middle-aged woman announced.

boom!boom!
As soon as the middle-aged woman announced, two powerful auras burst out.

Then the two sword lights blasted together, and the sword energy overflowed and swept outward.

Both Wu Xin and Fang Huo are not weak in cultivation, they have both reached the fourth level of spiritual transformation, and they can definitely be regarded as young heroes.

In fact, those who can pass the first round this time are generally at the third level of spiritual transformation or above.

Most of the second-level and first-level spirit changers were eliminated in the first round.

when!when!
The two men had equal levels of cultivation, and the battle was very fierce. It took hundreds of moves before the winner was decided. In the end, Fang Huo prevailed and won.

Immediately, the two quickly got off the ring and recovered.

Then, the middle-aged woman picked another person, and this person went to the stage to draw lots, and then the competition began.

In this way, a pair of pairs, began to compete.

"Tang Feng!"

Soon, a young man got Tang Feng.

With a movement of his body, Tang Feng stepped onto the battle stage.

"Zhong Ming, from Wulongling, the seventh-level superior force, how about you?"

The young man looked at Tang Feng solemnly.

"Tang Feng, Dongxuanzong of the ninth-level power."

Tang Feng said lightly.

"Ninth level power?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and then he let out a big breath, as if he relaxed all of a sudden.

"What? This Tang Feng is actually a disciple of a ninth-level force?"

"Damn, I thought he came from some powerful force. It seemed that he got more than 200 storm crabs yesterday?"

"How could it be possible for a disciple of a ninth-level force to have that strength? I think it's probably because of good luck that you can get so many storm crabs when you encounter a nest of storm crabs."

"I think that's probably the case."

Under the battle stage, a dozen other people were also discussing for a while.

"Hehehe, kid, I think you'd better admit defeat, or you'll be beaten to pieces, don't blame me for not reminding you."

At this time, the middle-aged woman in green clothes transmitted voice to Tang Feng again.

This time, Tang Feng just cast a casual glance at the middle-aged woman. Tang Feng didn't bother to care about such a person.

This made the middle-aged woman furious, and said inwardly: "This kid, it's really hateful. Wait a minute, even if you ask me to admit defeat, I won't let you stop. Let's see how you are abused."

"Start now."

The middle-aged woman announced coldly.

boom!
The aura on Zhong Ming's body exploded, revealing the powerful strength of the triple peak of spiritual transformation.

"Tang Feng, I advise you to admit defeat quickly, this place is not for a disciple of a ninth-level power like you to come here."

Zhong Ming said confidently.

He wouldn't dare to say that to others, but Tang Feng was just a disciple of a ninth-level power.

Generally, a seventh-level inferior force, only the younger generation has disciples who have stepped into the realm of spiritual transformation.

As for the general eighth-level and ninth-level forces, it is almost impossible to have children of the younger generation who can enter the realm of spiritual transformation.

Of course, there are always exceptions. There are some talented geniuses who are born in the eighth-level power and the ninth-level power. After getting some opportunities, it is possible to enter the realm of spiritual transformation.

From Zhong Ming's point of view, Tang Feng is such a person. Perhaps the opportunity is good, and he has stepped into the realm of spiritual transformation, but after all, he is a disciple of the ninth-level influence, and his background is limited. No matter how strong he is, how strong can he be?
How could it be his opponent?
"What about the ninth-level forces? The ninth-level forces have also produced earth-shattering figures."

Tang Feng smiled.

"Since you say that, then I'm not polite."

Zhong Ming's eyes turned cold, and with a movement of his hand, a black long spear stabbed at Tang Feng like an oolong.

Swish!
But before the spear pierced, Tang Feng's figure was like lightning, and he arrived in front of Zhong Ming in an instant, and punched out.

bump!
Then, amidst the horrified expressions on everyone's faces, Zhong Ming flew back high, forming a beautiful arc, and landed on the ground.

With one move, Zhong Ming lost.

"So this Tang Feng is hiding something deep."

"Indeed, I think his cultivation is at the fourth level of spiritual transformation. He deliberately said that he is from a ninth-level force just now, just to make Zhong Ming careless, so that he can win with one move."

"It's so scheming, but what's the use, it's not being seen through."

Under the battle stage, those people were whispering.

But even so, it was still a bit shocking, because as a genius of a ninth-level influence, Tang Feng was already surprising enough.

Tang Feng turned around and glanced at the middle-aged woman with a faint smile on his lips.

This smile, in the eyes of the middle-aged woman, was mocking her.

"Damn it, it turns out that this kid has two hands, no wonder he is so arrogant, but this ability is not enough here."

The middle-aged woman gritted her teeth secretly.

Next, a team of teams took their turn.

Tang Feng discovered that the people in this group didn't seem to have strong cultivation bases, and the strongest person was only at the fifth level of spiritual transformation.

"Is this my luck?"

Tang Feng muttered.

boom!boom!
On other battle platforms, the battle was also extremely fierce.

Soon after, it was Tang Feng's turn to draw lots.

This time, the opponent he drew was at the peak of the fourth level of spiritual transformation.

"Boy, let's see how you lost this time?"

The middle-aged woman sent another message to Tang Feng.

This made Tang Feng quite speechless. Such a person is rare.

Therefore, Tang Feng took action and slapped her in the face severely.

One punch, another punch, and the young man at the peak of the fourth level of spiritual transformation was knocked off the stage.

"This, this. Damn it."

The middle-aged woman roared inwardly.

This time, the other youths under the battle stage looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked at Tang Feng with fear in their eyes.

They finally realized that this young man from the ninth-level power was very powerful.

(End of this chapter)