Chapter 558: Shi Feng on the Ring

After Shi Feng landed, he also sensed the golden figure above, Prince Guang was looking at him, but Shi Feng didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, another golden figure, Shuai Shi Jin wearing a golden battle armor, also fell from the void and landed beside Shi Feng, and asked Shi Feng with a smile: "Brother Shi, how are you?"

Shi Jinshuai asked exactly how Shi Feng's battle to snatch the jade slips was going, but looking at his smiling face inside his golden helmet, he must have snatched the jade slips.

"I got it." Shi Feng responded indifferently. Then, he pressed the jade slip to his forehead and began to read the information.

"Ring 10, No. 10!" Shi Feng said calmly again.

"Oh?" After hearing Shi Feng's words, Shi Jinshuai also said "oh", and then he pressed the jade slip on his forehead and read it.

Then, Shi Jinshuai followed suit and said slowly, "Ring 10, No. 88!"

Afterwards, Shi Jinshuai looked at Shi Feng and said, "I never expected that I would be in the same arena as you. Brother Shi, if we meet at that time, you have to be merciful!"

"When the time comes, you just abstain." Shi Feng said to Shi Jinshuai.

"Eh, you have to work hard anyway! Maybe a miracle will happen!" Shi Jinshuai said.

Afterwards, one after another figures descended from the void, and in the void, all the figures returned to the ground except for Prince Guang who stood proudly in the void.

The fighters who returned to the ground had dejected, joyful, indifferent, and angry faces on their faces. More than 10,000 people, after fighting in the void, each had their own emotions.

There are also many people who will sleep forever in this struggle, their souls will be devoured, and their blood will be sucked dry.

"Participating fighters, go to your own arena!" Looking down at the crowd below, at this time, Prince Guang said again calmly, the old and loud voice echoed once again, falling on everyone's ears middle.

But just as Prince Guang's voice fell, figures began to fly into the void, and suddenly, figures of warriors criss-crossed in the void.

Shi Feng and Shi Jinshuai also flew towards the No. 10 ring where they were, and in an instant, they arrived at No. 10 and landed around the No. 10 ring.

arena,

About five meters high, square, but very wide, with hundreds of rings, each ring is as big as a playground.

When the warriors landed around the arena one by one, at this moment, figures suddenly descended from the void, a total of a hundred figures, landed on the one hundred arenas one by one.

In the No. 10 ring where Shi Feng and Shi Jinshuai were, the middle-aged man fell into the ring. He was wearing a blue gown and looked rather weak. He looked like a scribe.

When the man fell into the ring, he put his hands behind his back, glanced around, and said: "Next, I will be your referee, some rules, the old prince has already said it, and I will stop talking nonsense , Next, No. 1 and No. 2, come up to the ring to compete!"

The referee dressed as a scribe was very direct and simple. After speaking, his figure rose into the sky.

Not long after the referee's voice fell, two figures moved around the arena, flew over the arena, and landed in the arena.

These are two young men, both of whom are in the Martial Ancestor Realm. At this moment, the two figures are facing each other, ready to fight, as if they just wait for the referee to give an order, and the battle will start immediately!

"Competition! Start!" After flying into the sky, the middle-aged scribe made seals with his hands and shouted in a low voice.

And Shi Feng noticed that at the moment when the referee made seals with both hands, an invisible force had risen from all sides of the ring. Presumably this force was what Shi Jinshuai said to himself earlier, in order to prevent the In the battle, energy overflowed, and the Tianlan Empire specially set up restrictions.

After the referee in the void gave an order, the energy of the Martial Ancestor Realm immediately erupted from the two young warriors on the ring, and a fierce battle began!

While watching the battle on the ring, Shi Jinshuai said to Shi Feng beside him: "Brother Shi, you are ranked No. 10, and it will be your turn in a few games!"

"If you follow this speed, you won't know when they finish the competition." Shi Feng also looked at the battle above and said.

These two young warriors are destined to each other, their strength in martial arts is about the same, at the same time, as Shi Feng said, it will take some time for them to separate the winners.

Afterwards, Shi Feng looked away from this arena and scanned the other arenas to see if there were any battles worth watching.

However, after scanning for a while, Shi Feng shook his head in disappointment. It seemed that it was not such a coincidence that there had not been any superpowers meeting together and having a fierce collision.

In the ring No. 10, the battle between the two people lasted for an hour before the winner was finally decided. One young man showed his flaws, but was caught by the other, and launched a frenzied bombardment, directly blasting that one out. out of the arena.

"Ring No. 10, Warrior No. 2 wins!" Immediately afterwards, a calm voice sounded from above, and this voice came from the scribe-like referee.

The young warrior No. 2 looked down at the young warrior who had been kicked out of the ring by himself. The breeze blew, and his long hair and clothes fluttered with the wind, looking very high-spirited.

After defeating that person, the No. 2 young warrior seemed to have defeated everything. He married Princess Linglong and became the son-in-law of the Tianlan Empire!

Then, the young man's figure flashed, and he entered the ring.

Immediately after No. 2 warrior left, the referee's indifferent voice sounded from above: "No. 3 warrior, No. 4 warrior, go to the ring!"

The referee's voice fell, and immediately after, "Boom! Boom!" Two figures fell on the ring.

"Start! Fight!"

In the battle between No. 3 warrior and No. 4 warrior, there was a great disparity in strength. After a short battle, the winner was already determined. The No. 3 warrior who was in the nine-star martial arts realm defeated the No. 4 warrior who was in the three-star martial arts realm.

Next, Warrior No. 5 will fight Warrior No. 6. Warrior No. 5 wins!

Warrior No. 7, fight Warrior No. 8! Warrior No. 7 wins!

At this moment, the sun is hanging high, and it is noon!

"Brother Shi, it's your turn." Shi Jinshuai hurriedly said to Shi Feng who was beside him when No. 7 warrior got off the ring.

After hearing Shi Jinshuai's words, Shi Feng shifted his gaze from the other rings back to the number 10 ring. At this moment, the indifferent voice of the referee, like a scribe, sounded above the number 10 ring: "No. 9 Warrior, 10 Warrior No. 1, go to the arena!"

Before the referee's voice fell, a dark white light shone above the ring, and the dark white light dissipated, revealing a figure in a black robe—Shi Feng! ()