Nine Stars Killer Novel - Chapter 530
Chapter 530 Enter The Top Four
“Bang!”
A violent explosion rang out in the air. The gibbon man’s fist smashed into the air, producing a violent explosion!
Just as his fist touched Ye Feng, Ye Feng’s body disappeared. He could not even sense the trajectory of Ye Feng’s movement. There were no spatial fluctuations, no cyclones, and just like that, he evaporated.
“Misty Mist, he used our Fairy Clan’s Misty Mist Movement Technique to atomize our bodies and scatter them in the air!”
An Elf Ancestor stood up in shock. He understood why Ye Feng disappeared. The reason why it was called the Misty Mist was not only because of its speed, but also because it had a profound technique that could instantly fog his body, making it impossible for others to hit him.
However, it would take at least a hundred years to cultivate the mist to the fog level. Some elves would never be able to reach this level in their lifetime, because they could not find the secret to fog.
The other Ancestor had astonished expressions on their faces. In the past generations, the Fairy Race had comprehended the highest realm of the Misty Mist. There were absolutely no more than five of them. These people had long since been buried in the dust of history and had long since been extinct.
Never would they have imagined that they would see the Misty Mist appear again today, all of them so excited that they were speechless.
On the right side of the gibbon man, some mist gathered together bit by bit and finally transformed into Ye Feng’s appearance. It was the same as before, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
This mist Ye Feng had only recently comprehended. In fact, it was not to turn his body into mist, but to perfectly merge his body into space.
The sword xiu had people and swords in one.
Saber Cultivators and Saber Cultivators were one.
This mist was the combination of essence, energy, divine body and heaven and earth. No matter if it was the soul or body, it would melt perfectly. Space was water, Ye Feng would turn into water, gas, Ye Feng would turn into steam, solid, and Ye Feng would turn into a three-dimensional image. This was the power of the mist.
However, Ye Feng had only just comprehended it. His comprehension was not very profound, and he was also taking risks. If he failed, he would have to bear the punch of the Gibbon Ape-Man.
Even if Ye Feng’s physical body was strong, if he suffered a punch, he would still suffer some injuries. Fortunately, he successfully executed it.
Watching Ye Feng appear from the right, the Gibbon Man’s eyes flashed with fear. Ye Feng’s divine and unfathomable movement technique was the bane of the Gibbon Man.
The Gibbons weren’t very fast. Once they fought against him quickly, they would fall into a passive position.
“You should also take a punch from me!”
The corners of Ye Feng’s mouth curled into a smile. His body shot out, but he still used the Misty Mist. His body was illusory, and he couldn’t even see where Ye Feng’s true body was.
The Gibbon Ape Man was shocked. Its terrifying fist force swept towards him like a strong wind. There was no way to avoid it. Ye Feng’s fist technique sealed off every inch of his acupoint.
“Human brat, don’t be arrogant!”
Ye Feng’s counterattack aroused the fierceness of the Gibbon Man. Demonic beasts were naturally easy to kill, and when they encountered danger, they could even stimulate the bloody aura in their bodies.
With a cold laugh, the nine fists in the void merged together and turned into a giant hammer that fiercely smashed towards the gibbon man.
“Boom!”
The arena suddenly shook. The gibbon man was struck firmly by Ye Feng’s punch. His body was almost smashed flat, and a series of cracking sounds came from his bones. Many parts of his body were broken.
“Roar! Roar! Roar!”
The gibbon-man let out a roar. It actually turned into an ape-man. It was no longer a human. It was in its most primitive state. It was thrown out of its original form.
“Do you think that I can’t hurt you if I transform into my original form?”
Ye Feng sneered again. His fist condensed into substance and suddenly landed on the head of the gibbon man. Before he could stand up, his fist landed.
“Jump!”
As if the heavens and earth had collapsed, the gibbon man’s body was smashed to the ground, and his bones emitted a series of explosive noises.
He let out a furious howl as fangs grew out, stimulating some sort of bloodline in his body.
“Roar! Roar!”
His body suddenly shot up and rushed towards Ye Feng, wanting to hug Ye Feng by the waist.
“Act recklessly!”
If the opponent directly admitted defeat, everyone would be happy. Ye Feng would not take advantage of the victory to pursue. Since the opponent did not know whether to die or not, Ye Feng did not need to show mercy.
Ye Feng did not have any good impression of the Western Desolate Divine Region. Not long after arriving here, he was attacked by the Cat-Human Race. Furthermore, the Monster Race was naturally hostile to humans.
“Wind Lightning Slash!”
A bolt of lightning, the thickness of a bucket, shot down towards the gibbon man’s body.
“Kacha!”
As the lightning descended, one of the Gibbon Man’s arms was struck by lightning. With a cracking sound, his entire right arm was cut off. The lightning formed an air blade that was like a lightning knife that instantly cut off the Gibbon Man’s arm.
Before the power of thunder and lightning dissipated, it quickly destroyed the gibbon man’s body. Its muscles and veins were swept by the lightning, giving off a charred smell. The gibbon man immediately fainted.
“Over-confident!”
Ye Feng returned to his seat, ignoring the unconscious gibbon man.
Killing intent had always been suppressed in his heart. This Gibbon Ape-Man had taken the initiative to seek death, but he could not blame Ye Feng. The four women were still in danger, and the cat-man race’s vengeance had yet to be avenged. Ye Feng’s heart was filled with monstrous killing intent.
Ye Feng smoothly entered the top eight, and the other battles ended.
The top eight were Ye Feng, the Imperial Cat, a Giant Race, a Rat Devourer Race, a Human Race, a Fishman Race, and two Demon Races!
After resting for an incense stick of time, the eight of them stood up together and walked in front of the lot cage. This battle was related to whether they could enter the top four. The strength of the people who stayed behind was not much different. Anyone could be eliminated.
Without a choice, Ye Feng casually pulled out one. On it was written Number One, and his opponent was Number Three.
When they reached arena number one, their opponent was the Rat Devourer Race. They opened their enormous fangs and let out whoosh sounds. Fangs were their strongest weapon.
“Human brat, obediently admit defeat. Our Rat Devourer Race will definitely marry the Holy Maiden of the Fairy Race!”
The rat-devouring monkey’s sharp-eared cheeks emitted an ear-piercing sound, and a pair of rat ears swayed left and right.
Looking at the Mouse Devouring Race that was clamoring in front of him, Ye Feng did not know what to say. Perhaps Ye Feng really did not want to say anything anymore. Anything he said was futile, only strength.
“Wind and lightning gathered together!”
Without warning, Ye Feng slashed his arm, and an incomparable lightning formed a lightning net, interweaving into a huge palm that wrapped around the rat devouring male.
He could not help but say that Ye Feng directly attacked and was too lazy to waste words with him. Ye Feng’s goal was to win the championship. Only in this way could he marry the Holy Daughter and obtain the Holy Tree Essence of the Fairy Race.
The terrifying thunder and lightning emitted a series of explosive sounds, continuously exploding in the void. The Rat Devourer Race was short and terrified of thunder and lightning, so they opened their mouths and bit towards the lightning net.
“Boom boom boom boom!”
When the Rat Devourers encountered lightning, they released a series of bombardment sounds and were directly blasted down by lightning.
“Jump!”
The Rat Devourer Race’s body fell onto the arena. Its entire body was pitch black. It was burnt by lightning, and its entire body was still emitting waves of green smoke. It was struck by lightning and fainted.
A series of cries of alarm came from the spectators. Lightning was the bane of many demonic beasts. Normally, demonic beasts would undergo lightning tribulations before transforming. These lightning tribulations would have a powerful impact on the demonic beasts. Some of them would be seriously injured, while others would lose their souls.
Only those who successfully survived the lightning tribulation would be able to transform into human form. Ye Feng’s lightning tribulation contained a destructive aura. It was much more terrifying than ordinary lightning tribulation, directly injuring the Rat Devourer Race.
After defeating the Rat Devourer Race, Ye Feng entered the top four and returned to his seat, watching the battles on the other arenas.
One of the demon race’s opponents was the Giant race. Both of them were physically strong. The Giant race relied on their agility to defeat the demon race and smoothly enter the top four.
Apart from Ye Feng, the young man encountered the young master of the Cat-Human Race and was directly suppressed by a dark green seal, losing the match.
Three people had already appeared in the top four. Ye Feng, the Imperial Cat, and the Giant Race. The other battle was not over yet, and the Fishman Race was fighting with a demonic beast, making a fierce collision sound.
In the end, the Fishman Race was even more skilled. They spat out a white bubble from his mouth and trapped the demonic beast. The harpoon swept across the stage and swept the demonic beast off the stage. The top four were already born.
“Congratulations to the four of you for entering the top four. Rest for an incense stick of time and have a competition. Each of you will compete against the other. The winner is the most. You will be the champion!”
The elven girl said sweetly as she floated in front of the four of them with a beautiful voice.
Everyone nodded their heads. Everyone understood the rules. In the last four consecutive challenges, who would win the most would be the champion.
The spectators were all discussing about who would win the first place, and the one who was the most popular was the young master of the Cat-Human Race.
With the Fate Spiritual Arts, no one present could defend against it, so this time, the first place was reserved for the Cat Race.
Moreover, the Cat-Human Clan’s Young Master was very powerful. He had reached the late Immortal Martial Stage and had a mysterious seal. This time, he had made sufficient preparations. He had to obtain the first place before he could marry the Elf Clan’s Holy Daughter.
“The market is open, the market is open, who is willing to place a bet? We, the Cat Race, will take the bet together!”
Taking advantage of the rest time, a cat-man raised a sign and shouted in the stands. The cat-man opened a villa and could place bets.
Gambling is human nature, all hope to find pleasure in gambling.
“How much do you want to count?”
Quite a few people were eager to participate, and they could also earn a lot of resources.
“We will add Young Master 1.2 to the count. The other five are willing to place a bet. We can place a bet now. No matter how much we bet, we, the Cat Race, will accept it!”
‘”It seems like the Imperial Cat won the championship with such a low count. There’s no bet. Even if the Imperial Cat wins, it won’t win much. On the other hand, the other three have five counts. If they win, the odds will be five times!”
A human muttered. He thought that the inventory was too low. The cat-men were the most popular and had a high chance of winning the championship. Even if he bought the cat-men, he wouldn’t win much.
The Cat-men were not idiots. If they opened the inventory very high and bought the young lord to win, wouldn’t the Cat-men lose a large amount of resources?
“Although it’s a little too little, I still want to buy the Cat-Human Clan’s Young Master to win. This is a 100,000 Yuan Spirit Pill!”
If a human took out a hundred thousand spirit pills, if he won, he would get one hundred twenty thousand spirit pills. Although it was very rare, it was better than nothing.
“I’d better buy the winner called Ye Feng. This is a 100,000 Yuan Spirit Pill!”
If Ye Feng won, the cat-men would have to pay 500,000 spirit pills, a very high percentage.
Gamblers placed bets one by one. Some sold Ye Feng, some sold the Giant Race, and some bought the Fishman Race. More than 90% of them were young lords of the Cat Race.
