C684 Entering the Top 50
C684 Entering the Top 50
She did not feel proud of being favored by Ren Xingkong. When she saw Peng Mingshang's surprised look, she immediately found a reason to leave Lord Mansion, regardless of Liu Shengfei and Liu Yuanbi's objections.
Liu Ruomei left in a sorry state, and the eyes of the Prefecture Master were piercing. Although she was envious of many girls, she only felt the heat in her eyes disappear when she walked out of the gates of the Lord Mansion. She let out a sigh of relief.
It seemed that she would not be able to come to Lord Mansion in the future. That strange gaze made her extremely uncomfortable.
When she returned to the inn, she saw Feng Yimo training in his room. She was so angry that she raised her hand and was about to knock on the door. In the end, she held it in and returned to her room angrily. She laid down on her clothes and fell into a deep sleep.
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On the last day, the public square of 50,000 people was packed with people. Those who had money bought tickets to enter the venue. Those who did not have money stood far away and watched. Although they could not see what was inside, they could hear the noise of people in the stadium. Their blood boiled when they heard it.
Out of the 75 warriors, only 50 of them represented the Hsingyi Mansion in the end. This would be incomparably glorious. For the city that had been chosen, it represented great benefits. Therefore, before the 75 warriors went on stage, they were carefully instructed by their respective masters to think of ways to enter the top 50.
At this time, Liu Shengfei and Liu Yuanbi also threw aside their personal grudges and said some encouraging words to Feng Yimo. However, Feng Yimo did not even bother to look at them.
The one hosting the last challenge was a Deification Early Period warrior. As soon as he announced the start of the challenge, Feng Yimo was the first to jump out. He pointed at Fenng Yu from the Pengjia City and shouted, "I challenge Fenng Yu from the Pengjia City!"
Fenng Yu's face was gloomy. Although this was expected, he still felt uncomfortable in his heart. When he encountered Liu Duansheng, he could only take the Demon God Pill. This meant that he would die for sure!
Damn Liu Duansheng, why did he force him to do so? Fenng Yu hated Feng Yimo to the core. Who would be willing to die if he could survive? Even if he wanted to take revenge for his brother, he didn't want to die together with him.
On the other side, the warriors of Bafeng City challenged Qing Yu without hesitation. The others were fighting for the remaining five female warriors. Those who could not win the fight could only choose male warriors.
The five Xiantian martial artists crossed their arms and watched coldly from the sidelines. No one dared to challenge them. Some of the peak Houtian martial artists with powerful combat strength also stood quietly on the spot. They did not issue any challenges, and no one was willing to take the risk to challenge them. Those who fought with each other were the weaker martial artists. There were also martial artists like Feng Yimo and Qing Yu who had personal grudges.
Very quickly, the fifty warriors who had carried out the final challenge were confirmed. Feng Yimo was the first one to jump onto the A-grade arena and wait for Fenng Yu to go on stage.
Fenng Yu took out the Divine Demon Pill from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. He jumped up and lunged at Feng Yimo without saying a word.
Feng Yimo was stunned. He hurriedly used the Great Wisdom Eye and immediately knew what Fenng Yu was thinking. He wanted to die together with him!
At this moment, Fenng Yu was bleeding from all seven orifices. His body was swollen like a ball. His blood vessels bulged on his exposed skin. His arms, face, and neck were cracked, but his aura had increased by dozens of times. His body was as fast as the wind. He arrived in front of Feng Yimo in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
Feng Yimo was unable to dodge in time. He was sent flying by Fenng Yu's palm and turned into a human-shaped cannonball. He looked like he was about to fall off the stage, but Fenng Yu's body swayed and arrived at the place where Feng Yimo was about to land. He punched again, and Feng Yimo flew into the air like a sandbag. He had no strength to fight back.
"Heavens! How did the Fenng Yu of Pengjia City become so powerful?"
"From the looks of it, he must have consumed some forbidden medicine and exhausted his energy. If Liu Duansheng could hold on, Fenng Yu wouldn't have a chance to live if he didn't do anything."
"I see. Pengjia City is really despicable. Both sides are going to be severely injured. He is going to drag Liu Duansheng to death with him."
Peng Mingshang heard the discussion in his ears. His face turned gloomy. He never thought that he wouldn't be able to kill Liu Duansheng with just two punches. How could this kid be so resistant? Fenng Yu had consumed the Divine Demon Pill, and could only last for twenty breaths of time, which was equivalent to twenty punches. As time passed, Just as the man had said, even if Liu Duansheng didn't kill Fenng Yu, Fenng Yu wouldn't have a chance to live.
The Cultivator of the Deification Period that presided over the competition also noticed Fenng Yu's abnormality, but didn't stop him. Instead, it looked on coldly from the side. In his eyes, a martial artist was still inferior to an ant.
Feng Yimo only felt a dull feeling in his chest, as if a giant rock was pressing down on him. There was some pain, but it was not fatal. Although his magic power was full, the strength of his body was unquestionable. Even Highest Grade Magic Treasures could not injure him, let alone a mere martial artist.
However, fighting back and forth like a sandbag, it was truly embarrassing.
Before this, because Cui was caught off guard, he was caught off guard by Fenng Yu. Just as Fenng Yu punched out the third time, Feng Yimo flew up into the air. His head, legs, arms, and legs crossed. His strength increased to the strength of three dragons. He used the Monument Opening Palm to meet Fenng Yu's fist and fiercely smashed down.
Bang!
Fenng Yu's powerful body paused, and his feet sank deep into the bluestone platform. Feng Yimo used the rebounding force to jump another two feet high. He flipped over and landed. Before Fenng Yu's feet could leave, another powerful palm strike landed.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After several consecutive palm strikes, Fenng Yu was like a wooden stake, nailed into the arena by Feng Yimo's palm.
After the tenth palm strike, Fenng Yu was covered in blood and looked extremely miserable. Other than his hands which were still exposed, his body had completely fallen into the arena. His mind was no longer clear, and his seven apertures were bleeding. Without waiting for Feng Yimo's eleventh palm strike, he struck! With a sound, his body exploded. A bluestone arena exploded into pieces and collapsed with a loud rumble.
Feng Yimo took a deep breath and lightly landed on the ruins. He looked at the referee and asked, "Senior. Did I win? "
The Soul Formation cultivator looked at him and said, "Congratulations, you have become the first martial artist to enter the top 50!"
The entire process took less than 20 breaths of time. Everyone below the stage was dumbstruck. This was the first time they had seen such a competition.
When Feng Yimo floated down, Liu Ruomei excitedly rushed to his side. Her pretty face was red, and her big eyes revealed joy and excitement. "Duan Sheng, you are too powerful!"
Feng Yimo smiled. Since it was the last match, there was no need to pretend. He calmly accepted everyone's shocked gazes.
Feng Yimo smoothly entered the top 50 in the name of Liu Duansheng. Half a year later, he would represent Hsingyi Mansion to fight. Liu Ruomei Hsingyi Mansion's trip to Hsingyi Mansion had been completed. Naturally, she was very happy.
If her father knew, would he praise her? Being recognized by her father and raising her mother's status in the Liu Family was the goal Liu Ruomei had always pursued. Now that it was about to be realized, how could she not be excited?