Chapter 62: The Fighting Arena

After the staff looked at Lin Feng's signature, they suddenly felt that there was a faint evil aura in the stroke, and they didn't dare to take another look, so they hurriedly raised their heads, and their hearts were shocked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Is this really the temperament of a twelve-year-old boy?

The temperament exuded by Lin Feng's body is completely inconsistent with his age, and most children of his age still have a childish spirit, but now Lin Feng's eyes are even more powerful than a general who has experienced a hundred battles!

A twelve-year-old child is mostly growing up under the wings of his parents, enjoying the nourishment of his father's love and mother's love.

However, when Lin Feng was nine years old, great changes occurred in his life, his father was killed, his mother disappeared, and he was innocently wronged, and his grandfather broke his siblings.

In the past three years, he has grown rapidly, and the hardships of life have sharpened his resolute and cold character.

After a short moment of surprise, the staff handed over a basin of blood and said, "After the drawing, you can participate in the fight."

Without any hesitation, Lin Feng stretched out his palms, put his hands into the blood basin, a bloody breath came to his nose, frowning slightly, Lin Feng took out his hands stained with blood, and left two blood-colored palm prints on the state of life and death, which was shocking!

"That's it!"

The staff put away the life and death situation, and then took Lin Feng into a small dark room.

"In half an hour, you'll be in the arena for a life-and-death fight, so you can rest here for a while."

"Hmm!"

Lin Feng nodded, then found a wooden chair to sit down.

The staff smiled slightly and said to Lin Feng, "Good luck!"

After that, without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, the staff member hurriedly left the small black room, his expression seemed a little numb, just now he looked at Lin Feng's eyes, as if he was looking at half a dead person.

Because most of the people who enter here are already dead, let alone a stinky child!

However, the staff seems to have gotten used to it, he has long been numb, this world, people are like dogs, very despicable.

As soon as Lin Feng signed up, the person who bought the voucher also went crazy again.

"Who and who this time?"

Everyone kept inquiring, and the staff in charge of selling the voucher explained: "One of the fighters is the Ba Dao who just won the victory, and the other is a newcomer who just signed up, his cultivation and specialties are unknown, only his age is twelve years old, and his title is Golden Mask Killer."

"Twelve? The Golden-Faced Killer? ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at each other, but they didn't expect this newcomer to be so young, and the title of this golden-faced killer was indeed the first time it appeared.

"How can a twelve-year-old newcomer be an opponent of an old driver?"

Many people smiled proudly, and then they all bought securities printed with the sword, and in the end, only a few people bought Lin Feng's securities.

However, this would be more beneficial to Lin Feng, if Lin Feng won, the more people who bought the other party, the more spirit stones Lin Feng could earn.

However, Lin Feng naturally didn't know how many people had bought him, and he couldn't even believe that the fat man would really buy him?

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, he was already indifferent to human feelings, even if the other party didn't buy him, it was reasonable, who would buy a newcomer?

At this time, Lin Feng, like a beast waiting to be slaughtered, squatted quietly in the small black room, only to see that the door was locked, and there was a faint electric light flickering on the door, even if he wanted to regret it now, he couldn't escape.

There is no choice but to fight, only after this fight, Lin Feng can regain his freedom, this is the rule of the underground black market fighting arena, no one can break it!

Finally, the gambling vouchers for this fight between Lin Feng and Ba Dao have been sold out, and Lin Feng is about to embark on his first fighting battle, of course, this will also be his last fight!

"Are you ready?"

At this time, a voice sounded outside the door, Lin Feng slowly raised his head, and the person who spoke was the staff member from Fang Cai.

Lin Feng nodded and did not speak.

The staff understood, and then twisted the mechanism on the side, and then, Lin Feng felt that he was rising, it turned out that the small black house where he was a lifting device.

Wow Ka Ka Ka ~!

The small black room carried Lin Feng up slowly, and suddenly, a window opened in the sky, and a bright light pierced in like a golden sword, Lin Feng squinted his eyes and drilled out of the ground.

Looking up, the surroundings are extremely vast, the circular ground is made of unknown materials, faintly exuding a hard atmosphere, surrounded by an invisible transparent air wall, outside the air wall, is a trapezoidal ring of stands.

At this time, the stands were full of people, and all of them turned their eyes to him, like ferocious wolves.

In the crowd, Lin Feng saw a familiar figure, it was the fat man he had just met him, and he saw the fat man waving excitedly at him, shouting something in his mouth......

Perhaps, the fat man was telling him to hurry up and die, right?

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, then withdrew his gaze.

"This is the fighting arena?"

Before, when Lin Feng was standing outside, he just looked at everything here with the mentality of a spectator, but now, when he was in this fighting arena, he actually had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

The air was filled with the smell of death, and the ground was covered with dried blood......

Wow Ka Ka Ka ~!

Suddenly, the ground not far away trembled, and then spread out to both sides, revealing a square black hole, and soon, a person slowly rose, revealing his figure.

That person was none other than the overlord who had just killed the fighter with the sword.

As soon as the sword came out, the audience immediately became excited.

"Kill him, kill that stinky boy!"

On the stands, the shouting and scolding were deafening, and almost all of them wanted Lin Feng to die.

Lin Feng unconsciously clenched his fists, and then looked at the sword not far away.

When Ba Dao saw Lin Feng, he was also slightly stunned, and then he was ecstatic, "I didn't expect that I actually picked up a big bargain today, and I actually met a newcomer!" ”

"Big bargain?"

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, it seemed that the other party meant to eat him.

Seeing a smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, Ba Dao thought that Lin Feng was sneering, and suddenly snorted coldly, and an invisible murderous aura swept out, turning into a tangible qi sword and stabbing towards Lin Feng.

Suddenly, I saw a flash of golden light, and the golden mask on Lin Feng's face suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a golden shield that blocked the Qi Sword of the Overlord.

The powerful qi sword struck on Lin Feng's golden mask, like a pearl falling into a jade plate, making a crisp sound, and soon, those qi swords were like mud cows entering the sea, engulfed by Lin Feng's golden mask.

"Mask Martial Spirit, not bad~!"

Ba Dao nodded slightly, and couldn't help but look at Lin Feng, but when he saw Lin Feng's age clearly, he smiled proudly again, "Haha, no matter how powerful your martial soul is, but with your current age, no matter how high your cultivation is, it is impossible to be higher than me, let's say, how do you want to die?" ”