"Physical cultivators should also have cultivation, don't they specialize in the physical body?"
Many people looked at Li Feng with suspicion.
At the bottom of the stand, there is a referee's seat, and there are several people from the death row arena sitting there.
One of the old men with slightly gray hair, with a blue light in his eyes, looked at Li Feng carefully, and said loudly: "The fourth level of the True Profound Realm!"
The old man is the elder of Prison Arena. He is a strong martial king. He has practiced a powerful pupil technique, so he can clearly see the martial artist's level of cultivation and physical strength.
He sits in the Prison Arena to prevent people from intentionally hiding their cultivation and coming here to make money.
Otherwise, if someone deliberately hides his cultivation level and fights with someone whose cultivation level is lower than his own, that is cheating. Of course, the Death Row Arena does not allow it.
Hearing the old man's words, everyone suddenly realized that this person's physical strength was already comparable to that of a fourth-level warrior of the True Profound Realm.
Whoosh!
After a while, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face flew onto the battlefield,
"I will fight with you."
The middle-aged man was wearing a green robe, tall and thin, and his cultivation was at the fourth level of the True Profound Realm.
"Place a bet!"
On the referee's seat, a referee from Prison Arena announced loudly.
Immediately, everyone began to place bets.
However, since Li Feng is a body-training martial artist, everyone can't see the depth clearly, so there are not many people who bet on this battle, and the bets are generally not high.
Most of the bettors were betting on the middle-aged man at the fourth level of the True Profound Realm to win.
In the eyes of everyone, middle-aged people have a greater chance of winning.
If Li Feng's cultivation base is the same as that of the physical body, then Li Feng must have a great winning rate, but if he only cultivates the physical body, it will still be worse.
A martial artist who only cultivates the physical body can only use brute force with a single method, which is far inferior to a martial artist who refines Qi.
"Qingxuan, let's all bet on Li Feng!" Su Mo said to Hong Qingxuan.
Immediately, he communicated with his mind to bet on the iron card in his hand, and used his mind to bet 50,000 top-grade spirit stones.
"Brother Su Mo, is Li Feng strong?" Hong Qingxuan asked in surprise when she saw that Su Mo bet on Li Feng to win without hesitation.
Although she already knew that Li Feng's physical strength was comparable to that of a fourth-level True Profound Realm fighter, she didn't know exactly how strong it was.
"It is impossible for ordinary fourth-level true profound realm fighters to defeat Li Feng!" Su Mo said. He also practiced the Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art, and no one knew Li Feng's strength better than him.
Hong Qingxuan nodded when she heard the words, and then she bet 20,000 high-grade spirit stones on Li Feng.
On the battlefield.
Li Feng stared at the middle-aged man, his eyes filled with fighting spirit.
"die!"
A bright long knife appeared in his hand. Without saying a word, Li Feng rushed out like a cheetah, and slashed at the middle-aged man violently.
Dazzling golden light shone, and layers of golden scales covered Li Feng's whole body, making him look like a god of war in golden armor.
The sharp long knife cut through the air, and with all its strength, it slashed at the middle-aged man.
"It's you who died!"
The middle-aged man shot murderous intent in his eyes, and the pale yellow profound energy on his body surged violently, and the endless profound energy condensed on the palm of his hand.
Then, the middle-aged man slapped the oncoming long knife with a palm.
The palm print was like a mountain, powerful and mighty, and it struck together with the long knife in an instant.
Boom!
With a bang, the palm print was cut violently, and then the long knife collided with the middle-aged man's palm.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man's body shook violently, and he was immediately cut back by more than a hundred feet.
"What? So powerful?"
The middle-aged man was shocked. Li Feng's long knife contained immense power. Even though he was wearing a glove, his palm was shattered by the knife.
The middle-aged man's face became serious. He must not lose this battle, and if he loses, he will die.
On the battlefield of the Death Row Arena, there is no hatred, no right or wrong, only life and death, and everything is for Lingshi.
As long as he can kill Li Feng, he can earn 50,000 top-grade spirit stones.
Seeing Li Feng charging again, the middle-aged man's back flickered with blue light, and his martial spirit was released.
The martial spirit of the middle-aged man is a grass, only three feet high, and the whole body is emerald green.
This is Qingyuan GrassSoul, although it can't increase his combat power much, it can speed up the recovery of his injuries and recovery of vitality.
"kill!"
With a stern shout, the middle-aged man stretched out both palms, and the huge palm prints crushed towards Li Feng like a tidal wave.
"Crush!"
Without the slightest fear, Li Feng slashed wildly with the long knife in his hand. Wherever the light of the knife passed, all the palm prints were torn apart, turning into turbulent air waves and sweeping in all directions.
Li Feng's defensive power was strong, he ignored these waves, and continued to rush towards the middle-aged man without slowing down.
The middle-aged man is very smart. He knows that his strength is not as good as Li Feng's, so he doesn't go head-to-head with Li Feng at all.
The wind was blowing under his feet, and he used his body skills to the extreme, constantly keeping distance from Li Feng.
The middle-aged man was like lightning, flashing around Li Feng non-stop, and his palm prints bombarded Li Feng from all directions.
Boom boom boom! !
Li Feng stopped his figure, and the long knife danced like a wind wheel, and any palm prints that came were wiped out one by one by him.
At this moment, Li Feng couldn't help frowning slightly. Although he was stronger than the opponent, his speed was not as good as the opponent's, and his physical strength could not attack from a long distance. It might be difficult to kill this person.
In the stands, Su Mo naturally saw Li Feng's predicament, but he was not worried.
With Li Feng's physical strength, even if he stood still and let the middle-aged man attack him, it would be very difficult to kill him.
On the battlefield, the battle continued, and soon fell into a stalemate.
Li Feng can't do anything to middle-aged people, and middle-aged people can't do anything to Li Feng either.
Li Feng's eyes were like lightning, staring intently at the gleaming figure of the middle-aged man. No matter how fast the middle-aged man is, there is a time to take a breath. That time is his chance, and he wants to kill with one blow.
Boom boom boom! !
The middle-aged man was still attacking non-stop, but his attacks were still unable to hurt Li Feng in the slightest. He was also very anxious, and it was not an option to continue like this.
Swish!
After the middle-aged man slapped again, he turned around and wanted to go around behind Li Feng.
And at this time, when the old strength of the middle-aged people is gone and the new energy is not born, there is a momentary pause.
"It's this time!"
Li Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly jumped up. The sole of his foot suddenly stepped off the battle platform, and a powerful counter-shock force instantly acted on him.
Phew!
Li Feng's figure was like an arrow flying from the string, extremely fast, he rushed towards the middle-aged man in an instant, and rushed in front of the middle-aged man in an instant.
"The Overlord's Dragon Slash!"
Holding the saber in both hands, Li Feng exploded his strength to the extreme, and slashed down with the saber.
Roar!
A huge phantom of the ancient dragon elephant emerged from Li Feng's body, and Li Feng's strength increased again.
The sharp long knife was like a lightning strike from the nine heavens, and the terrifying power was condensed on the blade, and it approached the middle-aged man's head in an instant.
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