Chapter 1622: Battle Proving Ground (1/2)

The first thousand six hundred and twenty-two chapters of the decisive battle trial field

Ye Feng couldn't help but look at this person differently.

Dare to enter such an occasion, facing more than a hundred Tianwu's top experts, this person's courage can be said to be boundless.

You know, as long as anyone notices him, the strong people present will be spotted immediately.

Even if it is so dangerous, this guy is still calm, and can't see the meaning of nervousness at all, just follow the strong people in such a big manner and walk towards the trial field.

Ye Feng took it. Speaking of boldness, I am afraid that only Yang Teng can compete with this guy.

Looking at this guy with a calm face, Ye Feng was nervous, as if he was the one who got in.

The man was chatting and laughing, walking and chatting with Ye Feng, and soon came to the trial ground.

There are several trial fields in Manwang's Mansion, and the larger ones are used for the cultivation of the people below.

The trial field that these strong men came to was not too big, and the radius was not more than ten miles.

Everyone came to the trial field and ordered them to open a protective array to prevent the shock wave generated during the competition from spreading.

Someone prepared chairs, everyone sat down and waited for the discussion to begin.

The crowds were very scattered, three in groups of two, and some powerful people who were not very gregarious, sat alone.

Although it is not about seniority, Ye Feng's cultivation base is too low and he can only sit on the very edge. The person sitting beside Ye Feng quietly makes it easy for people to misunderstand that the two of them are together.

On such occasions, Ye Feng only has the qualifications to watch and enter the trial field to participate in the competition. Forget it, any strong person can slap him into meat sauce with a slap.

Looking to the left and right, making sure that no one is paying attention here, Ye Feng said in a low voice: ”This fellow, can you sit somewhere else, I'm afraid you will be involved in an accident.”

This person smiled slightly: ”President Ye don't have to worry, I won't involve you. After I get the Master of Tianwu, it's too late for you to flatter me.”

what's the situation? Ye Feng looked at this man blankly and said something crazy!

A semi-holy monk who was only one level higher than him, actually said he wanted to fight for the master of Tianwu.

Did you hear me wrong? These strong people are really vulnerable!

”Do you dare to speak loudly so that these powerful people can hear it!” Ye Feng glared at this person.

”Then there is nothing to dare, but the time is not here, let them fight to death and life, and then I will take action to clean up the mess.”

This man's face is rather thick.

Ye Feng has nothing to say, and can't communicate with this person normally, let him go.

Be careful not to get too close with this person to avoid getting involved.

Ye Feng thought well, but the person next to him was reluctant to let him go easily. He took the posture of an old friend and talked softly with Ye Feng, appearing extremely intimate.

Ye Feng frowned. He didn't expect this guy to be a familiar one. What is this!

Just about to figure out a way to get a little distance from this person, the strong over there began to learn from each other.

Ye Feng immediately focused on that side, this was a contest between the top experts in Tianwu Continent.

Said it is a competition, and you know that it is far more than the nature of the competition without waiting for the hands. Even if someone died tragically on the trial field, it is not surprising.

The battle for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts is bound to be a **** battle of life and death, and no one will consider his mercy.

”Everyone, who wants to be on the stage first.” After all the strong men were seated firmly, they stood on the edge of the trial arena and asked everyone.

Everyone's determination to compete for the Lord of Heavenly Martial Arts is very urgent, but no one wants to be the first to appear.

This is not an organized and well-regulated battle, such as winning a few games to get any rankings or rewards.

Only by standing till the end and winning till the end is the only winner.

The first one to appear on the stage, unless you are absolutely sure that you can beat all competitors, otherwise it is to make a wedding dress for others and become a stepping stone for others to reach the top.

No one is stupid, the more you come back on the field, the greater the advantage, and maybe take advantage of the huge opportunity that the opponent consumes, and kill the opponent in one fell swoop.

Everyone thought so, and the result was cold. No one wanted to be the first.

Look at the Demon Lord fiercely, ”Devil Lord, don't you want to become the master of Tianwu too, why don't you enter the trial field to show off the demon king's demeanor, let me wait for some insight.”

The demon king laughed: ”What the barbarian king means, does it mean you want to compete with this king on the trial ground?”

The two played against each other without a trace.

Stubbornly smiled indifferently, ”As the host, this king shouldn't be the first to appear on the stage, let's wait a moment.”

”Alright, there must be a battle between you and me.” The demon king's goal was achieved and he did not continue to entangle this matter.

”Everyone, who is ready, just make it to the stage, we are here, not for tea and chat.” Brute force once again greeted everyone on stage.

The strong men remained unmoved and continued to sit and wait.