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He killed many people in the Wang family, especially that Wang Yan, who seemed to have a high status, and in this outer city, he still needed to keep a low profile.

Han Feng strolled through the streets and saw a huge building not far away, which was quite magnificent, and his heart moved, and he ran forward.

"The Colosseum. Han Feng looked at these three words, and couldn't help but sigh a little, he had heard of this gladiatorial arena, using the battle of slaves as a gamble, many powerful people liked to watch it here.

However, Han Feng did not have such interest, although this is the world of martial arts, the martial arts are respected, and the strong can make rules and control the common people, but treating people as playthings, such a thing, Han Feng is still not used to it.

At this moment, there are many young noble children who have entered the gladiatorial arena, but most of them are people from the Qi Martial Realm, and most of the competitions in the gladiatorial arena are also competitions between the Qi Martial Realm, so the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm are not interested in these, only the young masters of the Qi Martial Realm who are of great power are interested in taking a look.

Han Feng was about to leave, but with a casual glance, the sign outside the door of the gladiatorial arena made him stop.

"The next battle slave, Han Lei of Hongqiao Town, Kaifeng City Crazy Knife. ”

If it was just the word Han Lei, Han Feng might think that it was the same name and surname, but who is Han Lei in Hongqiao Town besides his own clansman Han Lei?

Why did he become a slave?

Han Feng suddenly strolled in, he was wearing a black robe, which made people unable to see his face clearly, and the slightest demonic energy was entwined on his body, as if he was a demonic cultivator.

"Where did this come from?" someone wondered, in Tianfeng City, demon cultivation is very rare.

"Could it be that he is a disciple of the master demon?"

"It's unlikely, the master demon is used to being alone, how can he accept disciples, and this person's cultivation is a sevenfold martial realm, and he will never be counted in the eyes of the master demon. ”

These discussions undoubtedly entered Han Feng's ears, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly, in order to cover himself, he didn't expect to be misunderstood by someone to have something to do with the master demon.

Master Demon, but the famous demon cultivator in Tianfeng City, a demon skill is extremely domineering, it is said that last time he killed the second elder of the Falling Heaven Pavilion, the Lord of the Falling Heaven Pavilion invited the master of the Nine Holy Sword Gate to deal with the Demon Master together, the three of them fought wildly, but they couldn't help the Demon Master, and finally let the Demon leave.

In the eyes of the people of Tianfeng City, Shi Demon is definitely a very terrifying character. (') Kill people without blinking, do things according to joy and anger, combat effectiveness is extremely strong, and under the Gang Wu realm, there are almost no opponents.

Han Feng knew this in his heart, and didn't explain anything, if others thought that he had something to do with the master demon, they were a little jealous of him, but it would be beneficial for him to rescue Han Lei.

Among the younger generation of the Han family, except for Han Siling, that is, Han Lei, let Han Feng have the heart to make friends. Although defeated, not discouraged, not arrogant, not mad.

"Entrance fee. The guard at the door stretched out his hand and said to Han Feng.

Han Feng didn't say much, took out a Xuanling Stone from his arms and handed it to the guard.

"High-grade Xuanling Stone?" the two guards looked at each other, "First-class seats." ”

"Hmm. Han Feng stepped in directly, this entrance fee is payable by everyone, it is one of the sources of income for the gladiatorial arena, and secondly, the amount of the entrance fee also determines the number of seats after entering the gladiatorial arena.

Han Feng naturally had to sit in front of him to help him rescue Han Lei.

However, Han Feng was also a little surprised by the strength of the two guards in his heart, the Qi Martial Realm was ninefold, and he could become the head of a force in Hongqiao Town, but here, he could only be a guard.

Han Feng sat on the edge of the first-class seat, it was a rather secluded corner, and there were many boy-like characters around him who were happily talking about something, and Han Feng occasionally heard a few words, but he also found it interesting.

It turned out that after a month, the Wang family was still searching for Han Feng's whereabouts, they didn't know Han Feng's life, they only knew that he was a sevenfold sword cultivator in the Qi Martial Realm. At this time, the young sword cultivators in Tianfeng City can be regarded as suffering, and all the sevenfold and eightfold sword cultivators from the Qi Martial Realm were violently taken away by the people of the Wang family, and then let Wang Jue identify them.

"This Wang Jue should be the spear youth of the day. Han Feng said secretly.

"Have you heard, two days ago, there was an eyeless one in the Wang family who took away the second son of Luo Jianmen, these can anger the master of Luo Jianmen, and it is said that tomorrow he will lead the strong man of Luo Jianmen to come to the Wang family to ask for guilt. ”

"The master of the Luo Jian Sect is also a powerhouse of the True Martial Realm, if he makes a move, the Wang family is afraid that it will be unlucky. ”

"What do you know, how can the power of these sects be compared with the Wang family, a big family that has been inherited for a long time, the Wang family has been refining weapons for many years, and everyone in the family has mortal soldiers in hand, and the ancestor of the Wang family is only one step away from stepping into the Diyuan Realm, how can this be compared to the master of the Luo Jian Sect?"

After hearing this, Han Feng nodded secretly, indeed, these family forces that have been inherited for a long time are probably much deeper than some sects.

"The people of this Wang family are really domineering people, and now they will inevitably have a grudge with other forces. Han Feng couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, he didn't expect the young people of the Wang family to do things, and they were really the same as their parents, domineering and unreasonable.

"Ladies and gentlemen," said a hot-skinned woman strolling onto the stage and to the people around her, "this gladiatorial match has officially begun. ”

This woman's voice was very soft, but it had a power that made everyone quiet, and the power of True Yuan was extremely surging, which made Han Feng secretly shocked.

A host is actually a true martial arts realm cultivator.

The host's voice fell, and suddenly several half-step True Martial Realm guards came up with iron chains to the two teenagers, unchained the two teenagers, and threw them into a huge cage.

A young man with a scar on his face, his ferocity was revealed, and he was obviously a frequent fighter, and it should be the so-called mad knife

And the other teenager, although his hair was messy and his clothes were torn, there was still a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and every step he took was still radiant.

This young man is none other than Han Lei.

The moment he saw Han Lei, Han Feng's heart tightened, sure enough, it was him, why did he come to Tianfeng City, and why was he arrested as a slave?

"I don't know who opened this gladiatorial arena. Han Feng asked in his heart, and immediately saw that the children of all forces began to bet.

"This newcomer Han Lei doesn't seem to be weak, and he should have a good chance of winning. ”

"I don't think so, the mad sword is a martial artist at the sixfold peak of the Qi Martial Realm, and the sword technique is so strong that it is difficult to find an opponent in the same realm. ”

"What I said is that in the previous battle of the mad sword, there was no defeat. ”

Obviously, in most people's eyes, the odds of Crazy Knife are better.

Although Han Lei also looked a little strong, he was only a six-fold Qi Martial Realm, and it was very difficult for him to defeat the Crazy Sword.

"I don't know who Brother Tai will bet on?" a figure landed beside Han Feng and asked with a smile.

Han Feng glanced at the visitor, it was a handsome son, born with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, he seemed to be extremely kind, and his facial features were very exquisite, like a pink carving, if he wore a daughter's costume, he was afraid of fascinating countless men.

"I'm not going to bet. Han Feng also responded with a smile.

"That's a pity, since it's here, it's time to place a bet. This son seemed to be a little regretful, "Who does that brother think will win?"

"Han Lei. Han Feng calmly spit out two words, and the black robe covered him, making it impossible to see his appearance.

"Good. The handsome boy smiled, and immediately pressed ten medium-grade Xuanling Stones from Han Lei.

Han Feng felt a little interesting and asked, "Why do you trust my judgment." ”

"I don't trust your judgment, I trust you. Junxiu Gongzi paused, "I don't think you're the same as the people here." ”

"Is it because you've never seen me before?" Han Feng was also slightly surprised, ten medium-grade Xuanling Stones were not a small amount, this handsome boy bet just by virtue of his momentary feelings, either he was a gentleman, or his eyesight was very accessible.

Judging from the conversation of the handsome son, it is obviously not the former.

"No, it's because I can't see through you. The handsome young man smiled, "I'm interested in people and things that I can't see through." ”

"Well, I'm curious about your identity. Han Feng felt more and more that this boy was unusual, and he was different from the others here.

"My name is Situ Cang, and I don't know my brother's surname. ”

"Zhuo Mu. Han Feng didn't say his real name, it was better to be careful when walking outside. What made him feel a little strange was that among the great forces of Tianfeng City, there was no Situ family, and even among the big factions, there was no strong man surnamed Situ, but there was obviously a little awe in the eyes of the people around him who looked at Situ Cang.

Situ Cang, what is his identity?

"I don't know why Brother Zhuo thinks that Han Lei will win?" Situ Cang was a little curious, although Han Feng didn't bet, but his tone was extremely affirmative.

"I think he's going to win. Han Feng's smile was unshakable confidence.

"Fart. Several figures strolled over and said invectively.

"We have invested a lot of money on the crazy knife, and that kid Han Lei doesn't know where he came from, how can he win?"

"It's ridiculous that this kid has no money to bet, and he's talking nonsense there. ”

A few people had never seen Han Feng before, so they understood that Han Feng was not a proud figure of the big forces in the outer city, and when he entered the gladiatorial arena but did not bet, he was obviously a poor man, and when he climbed up to Situ Cang, he thought that he had entered the upper class.

"How can you be rude to Brother Zhuo?" Situ Cang's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, his gaze was extremely sharp, and those people seemed to be afraid, so they had to keep silent.

"Brother Situ doesn't have to be angry, everything is his own. ”

Situ Cang turned his head to look at Han Feng, he couldn't see Han Feng's expression clearly, but he could hear the calmness in Han Feng's words, as if the words of these people could not affect him in the slightest.

"Demon cultivator, there is indeed something extraordinary. Situ said darkly, and didn't say more, just looked at the huge cage.

There, the two slaves had a furious fighting spirit in them, and only if they won could they live, and if they lost, they would become useless people in this gladiatorial arena and would die sooner or later.

Han Lei felt a little bitter in his heart, raised his gaze, and when he looked into the corner, he saw a pair of bottomless black pupils looking at him.

"That look is so familiar. ”

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