Picking up Yu Feng's body, Yu Leishan said coldly: "My Yu family will kill you!"

"I'll wait."

Faced with Yulei Mountain's verbal threat, Zhou Qing smiled coldly and responded.

Although he was not afraid on his face, he was already alert in his heart. Although the mysterious old man was shocked, these families that he offended did not dare to kill him blatantly, but they might as well as assassinate him.

The strength is still not strong enough.

There was a light flashing in Zhou Qing's eyes, and he was even more eager for strength.

"He has won forty games in a row. If he continues to challenge, he will go to the seventh-level martial arts arena."

The crowd looked at Zhou Qing, but unexpectedly, they witnessed a genius who won forty consecutive games today.

"Do you continue to challenge?" asked the manager.

"Of course." Zhou Qing nodded and responded.

Immediately, the manager handed over a Fenghua Banquet Order and a Pass-through Order to Zhou Qing.

"That is the Fenghua Banquet Order. Only those who have the Fenghua Banquet Order are qualified to participate in the Yunwu Fenghua Banquet." The crowd saw the blue token in Zhou Qing's hand, and his eyes were full of envy.

The Yunwu Fenghua Banquet is a grand event in which the best young talents in the entire Yunwu Kingdom are qualified to attend, and it has attracted much attention.

"It's a pity that Yu Feng also received a Fenghua Banquet Order, but he was killed by Zhou Qing."

The crowd sighed again. Before the Fenghua Banquet began, a genius who could participate in the Fenghua Banquet had already died.

Zhou Qing put away the Fenghua Banquet Order, and then took the Passing Order to head to the seventh-level martial arts arena.

"Let's go, let's go over and take a look. I want to see how many games he can win in a row."

The crowd moved one after another and headed towards the seventh-level martial arts arena.

In the seventh-level martial arts arena, Zhou Qing handed over the pass order to the manager and then began to challenge.

The first battle, win.

The second battle, victory.

The fifth battle, victory.

The ninth battle, victory.

The tenth battle, win.

Looking at Zhou Qing, who won ten consecutive games in the level 7 martial arts arena, the warriors who followed him from the level 6 martial arts are all so shocked that they can't speak.

Could it be that Zhou Qing will win twenty consecutive games in the seventh-level martial arts arena?

What is Zhou Qing’s limit?

In the eleventh game, Zhou Qing's opponent was a sword cultivator who had mastered the sword force. He was at the peak of the seventh level of the Lingwu Realm. With his powerful sword force, he could go beyond the level to fight against warriors at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, which was quite powerful.

The sword is like autumn water, without the glittering splendor, and with sharp silver light.

"I admit defeat."

After fighting with his opponent for hundreds of moves, Zhou Qing took the initiative to admit defeat.

It’s not that Zhou Qing’s strength is not as strong as the opponent, but that Zhou Qing feels that there is no need to win anymore. He has won fifty games in a row and has become the first in the list of the four-sea martial arts arena.

Moreover, there is no need for him to lift all his trump cards.

After all, he has many enemies, and it is undoubtedly correct to retain some strength and make the enemy unable to understand his true combat power.

"You are very strong!" The young man who was stabbed to admit defeat when he saw Zhou Qing admit defeat, stopped and said.

"You are strong, too."

Zhou Qing smiled slightly, then his figure rose and fell, jumped off the battlefield, stepped forward, and walked out.

The ancient demon order and the Fenghua Banquet Order have already been obtained, so there is no need for him to stay here anymore.

"Fifty wins, fifty games in a row, and the first place in the overall list of wins, surpassing Ji Ruochen."

The crowd looked at Zhou Qing's back as he left, with awe in his eyes.

Zhou Qing won the respect of these people with his strong strength.

In the center of the Four Seas Martial Arts Arena, below the list of consecutive victories, Zhou Qing looked up. At this moment, the first name had changed, and it became him, Zhou Qing.

"First, Zhou Qing, the fifth level of Lingwu Realm, won 50 consecutive games."

Just a dozen words proved Zhou Qing's strength.

"Duan Jingtian..."

Zhou Qing's eyes fell on Duan Jingtian's name and sneered.

"Next, it's time to go to the ancient demon abyss."
Chapter completed!