After participating in the National Continent Senior Soul Master Elite Competition, Hu Liena harbored resentment in her heart toward Ye Feng after being defeated, and she was still not convinced deep down!
Therefore, when she came across Ye Feng in Hell Slaughter City this time, she swore to herself that she must take him down!
Her eyes were filled with hatred.
At this moment, Ye Feng was still fighting in the arena, such that what he would face next would depend on the arrangements of the organizing committee!
"Hiss!"
Opponents were beaten by Ye Feng in just a few seconds, one after another. Currently, in Hell Slaughter Soul Arena, no opponent who was stronger had emerged, so after more than a dozen matches, the results were still quite ideal.
It turned out that the person standing on the arena just now was Ye Feng!
Hu Liena stood on the spectator stand, glancing down toward the arena, and noticed that Ye Feng had won more than a dozen consecutive fights.
She was almost surpassed by him in terms of speed!
Currently, in Hell Soul Arena, Hu Liena ranked first!
She had won nineteen rounds.
Hmph, how this kid beat me up in private, I must find an opportunity to have a proper contest with him!
And I will make him pay a painful price!
Hu Liena's eyes, which were very cold, kept flickering.
"Hmph, Ye Feng, you can't beat me. Sooner or later, we will face off in a one-on-one fight. You are just lucky today. If you had faced me, it would not have been so easy for you,"
declared Hu Liena at the moment.
Her words were overheard by people in front.
The crowd turned their heads and realized that the person standing behind them was Hu Liena.
With her hands on her hips, she displayed a very arrogant demeanor.
"Aiyah!?"
"What's the matter, young man?"
the crowd asked.
Hu Liena.
In their eyes, Hu Liena was a fearsome woman. Among the people competing in Hell Soul Arena, not one could defeat her.
Except for Ye Feng.
As of now, Ye Feng and Hu Liena had not yet had a true fight in Hell Soul Arena!
"It's really damned, seeing her again,"
"But the way she takes her opponents seriously, it's really scary once she sets her sights on someone."
"If Hell Envoy isn't to be feared, who else is?!"
"Don't forget, there's a more formidable person waiting for everyone!"
the crowd chimed in.
Upon finishing these words, everyone's gaze turned toward Ye Feng in the arena.
Ye Feng had become their second thorn in the side.
"The next group of contestants, please. Contestant number 5146, come up to the stage,"
the host announced to the crowd.
The host twirled in midair – everyone who made it to the Slaughter Soul Arena was formidable!
Even the beautiful hostess possessed great Soul Power, but she chose not to compete and instead chose to be a host, broadcasting information for the competitors.
"The match begins."
The host gave the order.
The contestants on the arena promptly displayed their Martial Souls upon hearing this.
"I want to see just how tough it's going to be, watching batch after batch of new team members get beaten by Ye Feng is really unpleasant,"
said the man.
Martial Soul Fire Ghost.
After the man had his Martial Spirit Possession, his whole body radiated a fiery red glow as he stealthily launched an attack from behind Ye Feng.
"Whoosh whoosh—"
Ye Feng made a 360-degree spin and struck out at his opponents one after another!
The Bloodthirsty Demon Scythe fiercely hacked at the opponent's arm under his own control.
He sacrificed two arms before the match to replace them with a Mechanical Arm, just to break your move.
Hmph! Kid, watch closely.
"Bang—"
The mechanical arm was still easily broken by Ye Feng!
The crowd watched as the Mechanical Arm fell to the ground from the arena, their eyes filled with disbelief.
"This is just too insane."
Contestant number 5146 was invincible.
The spectators in the stands shouted wildly, making the scene grow increasingly lively.
"Don't panic, everyone. We need to use our most powerful soul skills against him."
"Less chatter, don't let him unleash his big moves!"
the crowd said to each other.
There was no time to use a soul skill, and even with Martial Spirit Possession, they couldn't penetrate the iron armor!
At that moment, Ye Feng was stunned.
The opponent's iron armor was impenetrable!
Even if he couldn't pierce through the iron armor.
It didn't matter, it wouldn't stump me.
Second Martial Soul Space Burst.
So Ye Feng tried using Second Martial Soul Space Burst to shatter the opponent's iron armor!
"Boom—"
It truly had some effect.
A loud explosion echoed.
The opponent was blasted away by the shockwave of the explosion.
The impact was strong enough.
Ye Feng unleashed his Soul Power again!
"Ah—no, stop!"
"Bang—"
Soul Power burst forth!
"All of you sneak down; don't stand in front of me and get in my way."
As soon as Ye Feng finished speaking.
A black soul ring lit up.
The crowd suddenly felt a chill up their spines.
The more the battle progressed, the more dangerous it became for them.
Encountering someone like Ye Feng just went to show their luck was too good!
There was no need for any worries!
As long as they released all their soul skills, they could last a few more seconds on the platform.
Rather than being defeated immediately as soon as they started, without saving face!
What a joke, I was deceived.
Suddenly, Ye Feng was bound by dozens of thick ropes that the opponent's soul skill had entangled around his body!
So this was their tactic!
Only now did Ye Feng notice it.
It seemed he had underestimated their soul skill and been fooled without realizing it.
In that moment, Ye Feng realized it was his own carelessness!
Then Ye Feng immediately adjusted his state.
In an instant, the atmosphere around him became tense.
"This is our tactic, victory or defeat is right in front of us," the man said.
"Relying on your little bit of power, you're too confident to confront me. But, here, you won't find your confidence. I advise you to simply give up the competition," Ye Feng advised them.
Dealing with these fools was a piece of cake.
"Do you think number 516 can win?"
"Judging from the way this match is going, I personally think it's a bit doubtful."
"Still, I wish someone would hurry up and kill him."
"Struggling on the edge of life and death, that's the true essence of real combat!" the crowd discussed among themselves.
On the other side was Hu Liena.
Hu Liena hadn't left but remained seated in her original spot.
If Ye Feng didn't leave, she wouldn't consider leaving on her own.
Because every match of Ye Feng's was extremely important to her!
She wanted to observe Ye Feng's soul skills closely.
To be well-prepared when facing him in the future, to cope with him effectively!
Instead of repeatedly falling into his hands.
"Courting death, if all of you aren't afraid of dying, then I'll oblige you," said Ye Feng in a stern manner.
Lìkōng Bào!
A small red bead shot towards the enemy.
"Hiss—"
Soul Power reached fifty percent!
Ye Feng's blood-red eyes were intently focused on the enemy.
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