Seeing Chen Feng come over, the squad leader immediately said fawningly,"Sir, I've already found what you want. Are you satisfied with it?”
The squad leader had become like this because he was already afraid of Chen Feng. Therefore, after sending Chen Feng to the arena, he immediately thought of a way to bring over the weight-bearing equipment that the Bullfighting Arena originally provided for the participants who participated in the arena. Moreover, because these weight-bearing lead blocks were very heavy, the squad leader had used his authority to find quite a number of weak prisoner sword fighters to bring them over.
Chen Feng glanced at the other party, then glanced at the weight-bearing equipment at the side and nodded in satisfaction. He said,"Very good! You make me very satisfied!"
"It's good that you're satisfied. If there's nothing else, I'll leave!”The squad leader smiled obsequiously and walked out of the prison cell. He quickly ran away with a relieved expression. He was filled with fear of Chen Feng and did not dare to stay here.
"As expected, the strong are respected in this world. I'm a prisoner now, but if I'm strong enough, people weaker than me will still be afraid of me!”Chen Feng watched as the squad leader fled and sighed in his heart.
However, Chen Feng immediately turned to look at the weights in the cell and smiled.
"Very good! With these equipment, his cultivation would be even more like a tiger with wings. The speed of his strength improvement would definitely be faster than before! Let's start with a 100-kilogram weight!”Chen Feng smiled in his heart. He walked forward and found a lead block that weighed 100 kilograms.
Chen Feng did not care about the physical strength he had consumed in the battle just now. He directly lifted the lead block and placed it on his back to sit up and do push-ups. The more tired he was, the harder Chen Feng had to cultivate. Only then could he increase his strength.
"One, two, three…!" Chen Feng's low voice rang out in the prison cell.
- Dividing Line!
Three months passed in the blink of an eye. In the prison cell, a figure carrying a lead block bigger than himself was lying on the ground, undulating.
"Two thousand nine hundred and ninety-eight, two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, three thousand! Boom!"
After counting to 3,000, the figure moved and threw the lead block on his back to the side with a loud bang. Spiderweb-like cracks instantly appeared on the ground, and the entire prison cell was filled with dense cracks. It was obvious that this was not the first time.
"One ton! After doing three thousand push-ups in a row and five sets in a row, he was only slightly tired! It seemed that the weight of the weights was not enough. He had to find heavier lead blocks!”The figure was Chen Feng. After standing up from the ground, he looked at the huge lead block beside him and muttered to himself.
Many things could happen in three months. Chen Feng had also undergone tremendous changes, such as his strength.
After three months of fighting three rounds a day in a row, coupled with the ultra-intense training and the powerful effects of the Sacred Weapon tempering method, Chen Feng's strength had increased sufficiently.
Chen Feng was 1.8 meters tall, and his body was covered in chocolate-like muscles. He had a strength of 10,000 pounds. If he calculated it as Dao Power, he had 500 Dao Power.
The growth of his physique was only a part of it. Chen Feng had finally mastered Sword Ripple in these three months. His physical strength had increased by many times compared to before. Before his physical strength was exhausted, it was not difficult for him to slash out dozens of Sword Ripples.
This was not all. Chen Feng had been trying to cultivate the Sword Drawing Skill. After practicing it tens of thousands of times every day, although his sword speed was not as fast as lightning, he could already slash ten times in a second. To ordinary people, it was no different from the speed of lightning.
With such an improvement, Chen Feng's strength was definitely much stronger than three months ago. The enemy who could force him into a desperate situation in the past could be killed with just one sword strike now.
"Fortunately, the Sacred Weapon Tempering Method has a powerful recovery ability. Otherwise, my body would have collapsed long ago!”Chen Feng felt his current strength and sighed in his heart.
Although people could increase their strength through cultivation, there was a final limit. Once the strength was too great, the body would inevitably be depleted in the long run, leaving behind internal injuries that would cause serious harm.
However, Chen Feng's Saint Weapon Tempering Method had the ability to recover. Under the severe overload of cultivation for the past three months, there were no internal injuries left behind. This prevented his body from collapsing due to high-intensity cultivation.
"It has been more than four months since I came to this world. Although I have faced countless life and death dangers, I have also received rewards. With my current powerful strength, if I were on Earth, I might be regarded as Superman!”Chen Feng thought to himself as he picked up Sanguine Rain, which he had placed at the side because of his cultivation.
On Earth, it was already shocking enough for the most powerful person to be two or three times stronger than an ordinary person. Now, Chen Feng's physical fitness was almost a hundred times that of an ordinary person. If he was not Superman, then what was he?
However, this was not Earth after all. It was the world of One Piece, where there were countless experts. Chen Feng's current strength seemed shocking, but it was just a drop in the ocean. Compared to those experts who could easily tear the sky and tear the earth, he was not very strong.
"I still have to continue with my own strength. It seems that I have to think of a way to get the captain from back then to find heavier weight-bearing equipment!”Chen Feng thought to himself.
In the prison cell, these lead blocks could no longer bring pressure to his cultivation. Chen Feng had to increase the weight in order to bring him more pressure.
However, this matter only flashed through Chen Feng's mind for a moment. He still had to wait until he finished today's competition before he could do it.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng casually sat on the ground to recover his strength. Although the cultivation just now was only a warm-up, he would not be careless. He had to bring out his strongest state to face the battle.
For three months, Chen Feng had fought three battles a day, and he had experienced a total of 276 battles. He had also killed 270 people, and only a few people had survived. It could be said that he had a lot of achievements.
As the battles continued, the enemies became stronger each time. This was also why the Bullfighting Arena had specially arranged for sword fighters with similar strength to fight on stage in order to make the competition more exciting.
Counting the time, Chen Feng's match was about to begin. He decided to rest while waiting for the people from the arena to arrive.
After a while, several soldiers found him as usual. Chen Feng walked out of the cell as usual.
At the same time, when Chen Feng walked to the ring, a man with a body as fat as a pig was sitting on the high platform of the bullfighting arena. He was dressed luxuriously, and the most peculiar thing was that he was wearing a transparent bubble on his head.
Other than the 20 kings who founded the world government 800 years ago, who regarded themselves as the descendants of the Creator and disdained to breathe the same air as ordinary people, who else had such characteristics?
Saint Chalmark was a long-time person who liked to travel and collect slaves. This time, he heard from his subordinates that there was a bloody arena in the Dresrosa Kingdom of the New World. He was curious and came over on the World Government's ship.
The arrival of the Sky Being was naturally known by the members of the Don Jacques Family. Even the arrogant members of the Don Jacques Family had to carefully serve the Sky Being.
Although their young master was the Seventh Wuhai, they did not dare to offend the people of Tianlong. Otherwise, who knew what the World Conquest would do to them? If the people of Tianlong were injured, even the top generals of the navy would have to personally take action.
At this moment, after the people in the bullfighting arena trembled and knelt down, Chalmark Saint swaggered and sat on the chair that had been prepared beforehand.
Diamandi, who was in charge of the bullfighting arena, also knelt on the ground, not daring to show any disrespect.
Originally, Diamandi had wanted to hide like the other family members to avoid being humiliated. However, he was the person in charge here after all. He had to ensure that nothing went wrong here, so he could only come.
At this moment, there was only one person present who did not kneel down. He even sat on a chair like Saint Chalmark. He even had a cold expression on his face. He did not care about Saint Chalmark who was sitting at the side.
This man had blonde hair, wore sunglasses, a pink feather coat, cropped trousers, and pointed shoes. His cold face would occasionally reveal an arrogant smile. He was one of the Seven Seas of Martial Arts under the King, Doflemingo, who controlled Dresrosa.
"Is this the bullfighting arena? It looks so dilapidated, like a garbage dump!”Saint Chalmark swept his gaze around arrogantly and suddenly said in disdain.
Saint Charmak was born in the Holy Land of Marijoa. Even when he traveled, he would only travel to countries with superior living conditions. At this moment, the bullfighting arena was indeed as dirty as a garbage dump in his eyes.
Creak ~!
Diamandi, who was kneeling on the ground behind him, couldn't help but clench her fists. This was the place he was in charge of, yet it was described as a garbage dump. Naturally, she felt angry.
However, even if Diamandi had the guts, he did not dare to refute her words. He could only suppress his anger.
"~ Don't say that, I feel pretty good about this place!”Dofranmingo let out a unique laugh, then turned to look at Charmak and said.
"Humph! It seems that even your eyes have become the same as those of the lower class when you're far away from Mary Joshua!”Saint Chalmark said in disgust.
The other party was a traitor of the Tianlong people. Although he was also a Tianlong person, he was despised and hated by all the Tianlong people.
"Huh?" A few veins popped up on Doflemenco's forehead, and his eyes hidden under the sunglasses revealed a cold gaze.
What he hated the most was the mention of Mary Joshua. When he killed his father and returned to Mary Joshua, he was chased out by the people of Heaven. This was a great humiliation to him. If it wasn't for the power to conquer the world, he would have killed all the people of Heaven.
However, he didn't let his anger explode. The dark forces he was in charge of now still needed the help of his identity as a long man, so he could only ignore the other party and look at the arena with a cold expression.
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