Baldhead glanced at Shen Feng and said
"Do you think you can escape from here easily? Let's not talk about my place. There is a powerful being in this area, and he will not allow anyone to escape from here privately."
"So, don't even think about it, unless you get the approval of this most powerful existence."
After hearing this, Shen Feng completely understood why this place was so cruel and basically no one could escape.
The bald man stood up and said
"Okay, you should have a good rest. There is still a week before the competition, and the ingredients have been prepared for you three times, so you have three chances."
After hearing this, Shen Feng just replied:
"No, once is enough."
Just as the bald man was about to walk out of the house, he paused and sneered in his heart.
"If you say something harsh, you will regret it later."
After saying that, he walked out, leaving Shen Feng alone to recover his strength.
A week passed quickly. Shen Feng followed Bald Head to the competition stage. Bald Head told Shen Feng the rules of the competition.
"Shen Feng, the competition here is different from the competition outside. The competition here has always been based on strength, and there is no fairness at all."
"For example, the rules of this competition are like this. A monk must win nine games in a row to be eligible to participate in the final game. There is no rest time during this period, so it is a great test of the monk's physical strength and energy."
After hearing this, Shen Feng nodded and said
"good."
As the bell rang, it was Shen Feng's turn to take the field. The moment he stepped onto the competition stage, he was greeted by constant sighs from the monks in the audience.
After all, Shen Feng's physique looked too thin and there was no possibility of winning the game.
On the other side, when a sturdy bearded monk appeared, everyone cheered and kept shouting
"Kill that skinny guy, and victory will be yours."
When the bald monk below saw this scene, his heart actually twitched. He instinctively realized that he was careless and actually believed the monk in front of him and gave him the ingredients on credit.
But now that the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, he could only endure and watch the game to the end.
Soon the bearded monk on the opposite side launched an attack. He strode towards Shen Feng, his steps causing the ground to shake.
The bald man's palms began to sweat. He clenched his fists, fearing that something might happen to Shen Feng, just as the bearded monk clenched his fists and attacked Shen Feng.
The bald head subconsciously closed his eyes tightly. He didn't dare to look at the next result, but after a few breaths with his eyes closed, his ears became clear.
He slowly opened his eyes, and an incredible scene appeared directly in front of him.
Only Shen Feng was seen standing on the competition stage, and the bearded monk had completely fallen to the ground.
The bald man opened his eyes wide, looked at this scene in disbelief, and murmured
"What's going on? Am I blinded?"
When he looked around, he saw other monks with the same expressions as him, so at this moment he truly realized that it was not his illusion, all this was real.
He didn't care about anything else and took the lead in shouting
"Shen Feng is mighty and domineering."
All the monks' eyes were focused on the bald head, and then they also shouted after him
"Shen Feng is mighty and domineering."
At this moment, the whole audience was chanting this name, and their passion was all aroused. Shen Feng stood on the competition stage, and his cold back also left a deep impression on everyone.
Soon the second monk also came on stage. He also had a strong body, and his muscles were in a state of bursting. He came up and said sarcastically.
"Boy, you better surrender, otherwise you will die here."
Shen Feng looked at the other party coldly and ignored him at all.
Seeing that he was being looked down upon, the monk rushed over without any nonsense, just as he clenched his fists and was about to hit Shen Feng.
Shen Feng also moved. He just clenched his fists and bumped into the opponent's fist. He only heard a crisp sound of bones breaking, and then a scream came from the opponent.
Immediately afterwards, his body began to make sounds of cracking bones, as if all the bones in his body had been shattered.
This scene stunned the bald man. This was the first time he saw such a ferocious monk, who could knock his opponent to the ground with just one punch.
Sure enough, the monk fell to the ground in a short period of time and could no longer stand up.
Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the third, fourth, and fifth monks all stood on the competition stage. Their ending was the same as the first two monks, they failed to withstand a single move from Shen Feng.
The bald man was also excited at this time. All he saw in his eyes were spiritual stones. He had already seen his future, that is, he could run rampant in the death zone.
The bald man kept introducing the monks around him.
"This is my person, this is my person, and he performed really well."
Until the sixth monk, Shen Feng still knocked the opponent to the ground with one punch. This also attracted the attention of the organizers, who all looked towards the competition stage.
And Shen Feng did not disappoint them. He beat the ninth monk with one punch.
Shen Feng shook his arm and said to himself
"Sure enough, it's still almost meaningless. Part of my strong physical strength was exerted with the help of spiritual energy. If I can exert it without the help of spiritual energy, then I can be invincible."
Just as Shen Feng was thinking about his physical strength, the organizers also held a meeting
"Boss, this guy is very strong. If he keeps going like this, he should be able to win this competition."
"Well, quickly, activate the emergency plan and call the strongest monk this time to compete with this person to see if he can handle it."
Under the arrangement of the organizer, a monk with iron-like skin came over and walked onto the competition stage. As he came on the stage, all the monks fell into silence.
Because they were afraid that their movements would make the monk in front of them unhappy, which would bring a devastating blow to themselves.
When the bald man saw this person, he was also very shocked. He murmured:
"How could it be him? That is the being known as the God of Death. It seems that the organizer has spent a lot of money this time. Oh my, what will I do with Shen Feng?"
He was extremely anxious at this time, but he had no choice but to worry.
At this time, Shen Feng also saw the difference in the monk opposite. He saw that the monk opposite had scars all over his body, and his violent aura was very strong.
Shen Feng squinted at the other person, and the scarred monk also looked at Shen Feng, and he snorted coldly.
"I really don't know how you, a skinny monkey, defeated nine monks at once. These people must be extremely weak, but no matter what, if you come to me, you will come to an end."
"You don't even have a chance to surrender now."
After that, he began to move his muscles and bones, as if he had decided to let Shen Feng die here.
Shen Feng still ignored the monk in front of him. He was calculating his chances of winning, but the result was that the best outcome was a tie.
How experienced he is, he can tell at a glance that this person is extraordinary, so he feels that he and his opponent can be evenly matched.
But Shen Feng did not feel disappointed because of this. On the contrary, it aroused his fighting spirit. He had always felt that the physical strength was not enhanced by absorbing spiritual energy, but by constantly fighting with others. force.
The monk in front of him could obviously help Shen Feng strengthen his physical strength.
The scarred monk launched the attack first. He rushed towards Shen Feng at an extremely fast speed. When he rushed in front of Shen Feng, he raised his hands and struck at Shen Feng.
Shen Feng also raised his hands to fight back. The two sides touched each other directly, and they both took three steps back at the same time.
Although the current situation is that they are tied, the monks in the audience are in an uproar, because the more they know how powerful the scarred monk is, the more they admire Shen Feng.
The organizers above were also stunned. They had no idea that the strongest combat force they sent would actually tie with the monk in front of them.
Shen Feng shook his arm and raised the corners of his mouth.
The same goes for the scarred monk. The two of them showed bloodthirsty smiles at the same time, which made the monks in the audience feel frightened. After all, one god of death frightened them and now a second one appeared.
The evil spirits of Shen Feng and the scarred monk collided, sparking sparks in the air.
This time Shen Feng took the lead in attacking. He and the scarred monk fought directly together. Countless fists flew in the air, which dazzled the monks in the audience.
After they fought for hundreds of rounds, under the final blow, the scarred monk took five steps back, and this time Shen Feng took four and a half steps back.
Although there is only half a step difference, it can be seen that Shen Feng's growth rate has exceeded his own limit and continues to move towards the next step.
Others may not be able to feel the changes in Shen Feng, but the scarred monk could clearly feel the changes in Shen Feng. At this time, he frowned and murmured:
"It's really terrifying. No wonder he can defeat nine monks at once. He actually honed his physical strength in the battle, and he has made obvious progress."
Shen Feng looked at the scarred monk, and his eyes revealed a desire to increase his strength again.
He did not stay, but immediately rushed towards the scarred monk. Soon they were fighting together again, and the scarred monk became more and more frightened as he fought. He had discovered that Shen Feng seemed to be possessed by a demon and his strength was constantly rising.
Shen Feng was indeed in this state at this time. Now his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and it seemed that the scarred monk had become a good target for him to practice.
This time, after hundreds of rounds, the scarred monk took ten steps back, while Shen Feng only took three steps back.
Now this obvious gap has made all the monks present stunned. They could no longer restrain their curiosity and wanted to ask.
"Is this person a monk or a monster?"
After the scarred monk stood firm, he was already sweating profusely. In this confrontation, Shen Feng's strength was rising in a straight line. If it continues at this rate, the next attack will be very embarrassing for him.
His eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of the stands. He hoped to ask the organizer to stop the competition. Of course, the other party did not respond at all. They would not lose the face of the organizer for a monk.
Shen Feng also saw this scene, and he also understood the injustice here, and as the organizer, he was a superior being. Monks like Shen Feng were just the objects of their entertainment.
No matter how powerful the monks are, they are just ants in their eyes, so Shen Feng also has the idea of not being an ant, but becoming the master here.
When the scarred monk received no response from the organizer, he took the initiative to attack Shen Feng.
