Chapter 727

The golden-haired young man William said enthusiastically.

"Of course, we won't bet big, how about one billion?"

The golden-haired young man William’s smile was even more brilliant and enthusiastic.

"One billion? Good."

Elite Training Camp, Nine-Story Tower, in the challenge room.

This was a vast silver alloy land with no end in sight. On the land, there was only one building—the ring.

Swish! Swish!

Luo Feng from the Palace of Inquiry and William from the training camp arrived on this ring.

Apart from this, there was no one else.

The challenge room, like the Trial Tower, was also a kind of virtual space. The consciousness of those who wanted to challenge could reach this virtual space and conduct a virtual challenge with the other party.

This was different from the challenges between disciples of the Feathered Sect in the Eternal World. On that so-called Heavenly Punishment Platform, various endings could occur after disciples went up. It was highly likely that a disciple would be crippled, or a disciple would be killed. Even existences like Fang Yu would challenge the ancient giants in the sect and directly kill the ancient giants, causing the loss of an ancient giant in one challenge.

The price was still very high.

In this world, every human martial artist was a precious treasure of humanity and was absolutely not allowed to be lost. So even if someone had grudges and wanted to solve them through challenges, they would go to the challenge room and solve them on the virtual battlefield.

At this moment, Luo Feng and William entered this virtual space, each choosing their own weapons and combat uniforms, and they could even choose the combat map scene they wanted.

"You choose. You are the guest."

William smiled slightly.

"Then... the gymnasium."

Luo Feng chose the combat scene at will.

Rumble, the heaven and earth shook. The scene around Luo Feng and William changed. At this very moment, they seemed to be in a huge gymnasium venue. The gymnasium was unobstructed, without any obstacles, and there were many spectator stands around the venue.

However, there was not a single spectator on the stands, and there were only two people in the gymnasium venue.

"Combat, start!"

The electronic voice echoed in the gymnasium.

"Brother Luo Feng, since you chose the combat venue, then I will make the first move!"

William’s mouth curled slightly. His body rushed forward suddenly, crossing a distance of dozens of zhang in an instant. The long sword in his hand seemed to be a ray of light, and even the air produced ripples. The tip of the sword thrust directly at Luo Feng’s brow.

This was a very sharp sword!

Dozens of zhang in an instant, one sword thrust out!

"Too slow."

Luo Feng shook his head. He felt that the speed of this guy called William was really too slow. He just made a shift, a step, and the long knife in his hand swept past William’s neck, and his head was thrown up.

"Puff!"

Blood sprayed into the sky.

William fell to the ground.

"Challenge, Luo Feng wins!"

The electronic voice echoed in the entire gymnasium, and the entire gymnasium blurred and disappeared completely.

The silver alloy land and the empty ring reappeared, and Luo Feng and William returned to the top.

"How is it possible? I was selected to enter the Elite Training Camp, and I have been cultivating hard here for a year. I have been cultivating sword techniques, force exertion, etc., every day this year. How could I lose to you just like that? I have seen your results. Your current strength is not my opponent at all. Why can you defeat me? Could it be that you cultivated for one day and can surpass my year of hard work?"

William stared at Luo Feng.

"I only cultivated for one day. Why would he say such a thing? Clearly, I have been cultivating in the Palace of Inquiry for several months. Could it be..."

A shocking thought rose in Luo Feng’s heart. Could it be that the passage of time in the Palace of Inquiry was different from the outside world?

If this was really the case, then what level had his Master’s cultivation reached?

He really couldn't imagine that there would be a cultivator who could manipulate the passage of time? Such an existence only reached the legendary realm of gods.

In the many mythological scripts he saw when he was a child, there was no existence that could control time at will.

Luo Feng didn't say much and came out of the challenge room.

When he came out of the challenge room, many students were waiting outside, and they also heard an electronic voice.

"Challenge, Luo Feng wins."

"What, this Luo Feng defeated William so quickly? Although William’s strength is not very powerful in our training camp, he was defeated by Luo Feng in one move. Isn't that too fast?"

"Yes, defeating William in one move, I feel I can't do such a thing. This Luo Feng, how did he defeat him?"

"Could this be the magic of Chinese Daoist methods? But in the challenge room, those Daoist profundities can't be used."

"I am a bit curious about Luo Feng now. I also want to challenge him."

"Look, someone is challenging, and it’s a foreigner. They seem to be more curious about Luo Feng."

Many martial artists were discussing. Some were Chinese, some were Europeans, and others were from other places. Seeing that Luo Feng defeated William so quickly, another tall and thin man walked over, a smile on his face: "Luo Feng, I admire your strength, and it also makes me very itchy. I don't know if I have the opportunity to compete with you. How big is the competition, I can do it."

Quiet, many students around quieted down.

"Let me say?"

Luo Feng’s eyes looked at this tall and thin man. This man had a noble temperament, as if he were a Western aristocrat, but this person reminded him of a word: vampire.

"Good, since that is the case, then we will still be small, fifty billion is enough."

Luo Feng thought about it and spoke.

"Good, then fifty billion."

The tall and thin young man nodded.

Thus, a new competition began.

"Luo Feng is up against Candice. Candice’s strength is ranked 42, and he has been in my training camp for three years. I don't know if he can win against Luo Feng?"

Seeing Luo Feng and the tall and thin man named Candice enter the challenge room, others also discussed.

"It’s hard to say. After all, Luo Feng is a disciple favored by that Daoist. There must be something extraordinary about him, otherwise, the Daoist would not have favored Luo Feng."

"But no matter how extraordinary he is, how much can he cultivate by cultivating for one day? Could it be that the Daoist taught Luo Feng for one day and he could surpass Candice’s three years of hard work? I don't believe it."

"This Luo Feng is said to be a spiritual telekinesis master. No matter what, regardless of whether he wins or loses, he should be respected in this real world. Of course, his strength in the challenge room might be affected."

"Let us wait and see."

Amidst the discussion, in the challenge room, both had arrived on the ring.

This time they chose a new combat scene—a dilapidated city in the rain.

Slap! Slap!

In an instant, both were in the dilapidated city with pouring rain. The high-rise buildings here had long since decayed, some even collapsed directly, and on one of the streets, two figures appeared on the street.

Luo Feng, Candice!

"A scene of rain? It has some Eastern artistic conception, but your opponent is me."

Candice was in a black combat suit, his figure phantom-like, as if merging into the rain. His speed was faster, his movement technique was more perfect, and the whole person seemed to become blurred in the rain.

And at this time, Luo Feng also acted. In the rain, his body turned into a shadow.

When he appeared again, the knife in his hand had already killed Candice’s head.

"Such a fast... knife!"

Candice, defeated.

Defeated in an instant.

Even unable to react at all.

Luo Feng won again.

This news was quickly passed to the ears of a group of martial artists outside.

"So fast?"

"Candice was also defeated?"

"How did he do it? I want to go too!"

Many martial artists had an absurd feeling, and Luo Feng was still calm.

He felt that his physical fitness had surpassed these people in every aspect. This was all the grace of his Master’s teaching, and the most critical thing was that his Master adjusted the passage of time, allowing him to become strong in a very short time.

Of course, he didn't mind competing with others.

"Luo Feng, I’m coming to compete with you!"

Someone else stood out.

Thus, the competition continued.