Chapter 63: Three-stage Fighter

Lin Feng raised his head slightly, and a cold light shot out of his eyes, "Who lives and who dies, we will only know after the fight!" ”

Badao's cold laughter rang out again, and finally turned into a doomsday roar, which shook Lin Feng's ears and buzzed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're just a fighter who just signed up, and now you're not even a first-stage fighter, and if you meet a third-stage fighter like me, you're going to die!"

After that, I only heard a loud sound, and a huge blade fell from the sky, and before I could think about it, more than a dozen sword qi had already shot out, sneering.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Feng's wrist flicked, and the Burning Silence Golden Sword erupted with brilliant sword light, and the sword light escaped into the air, meeting it at an ultra-high speed.

Dingding......

One after another sword qi was cut open, Lin Feng had a hunch in his heart, the side of his body flashed out obliquely, and in the afterglow of his eyes, the last sword qi drew an amazing arc in the void, slashing at the position where Lin Feng had been staying.

With a pop, the sharp knife qi tore the ground apart, and a crack appeared, but the crack quickly returned to its original state.

"What a sharp knife technique!"

Lin Feng let out a low snort, his heart palpitated, and his eyes stared at the other party cautiously, this sword was worthy of being a third-stage fighter, and it did have some strength.

Moreover, the other party has not yet cast the martial soul, because the martial soul is only an auxiliary, and most people will not directly attack with the martial soul.

However, Lin Feng was different, he had already fused his Burning Silence Martial Soul with the Haojin Sword, and had turned into a Horcrux, so he could attack directly.

"Twin Martial Spirits?"

Although Ba Dao couldn't see what kind of martial soul was in Lin Feng's Haojin Sword, he had already sensed the existence of the martial soul from the Haojin Sword, so he concluded that Lin Feng was actually a twin martial soul.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The pupils of the overlord knife closed, and suddenly, an illusory big knife appeared on his head.

The big knife rotated, bringing up wisps of ripples, and the entire space became restless, and the sword martial soul rotated, tearing the air like water, and cutting directly towards Lin Feng.

"Thousands of Sword Shadows!"

Lin Feng didn't dare to slack off, as soon as his right hand was raised, the thunder flashed, and the four-inch thunder sword intent condensed out, only to hear him shout softly, the thunder light evolved into purple sword qi, and the strong sword momentum caused the heavens and the earth to change, and there was a flash of lightning in the air current, crackling.

Click!

The purple sword qi derived from the thunder light roared out and poured into the air, and the exploded thunder arc was like a crescent moon sword qi, cutting the entire heaven and earth into thousands of holes, and above the sky, ten thousand sword shadows appeared!

Wow~!

Boom~!

The sword light and the sword shadow intertwined, and the violent aura tore through the entire space, if it weren't for the powerful enchantment in this fighting arena, I'm afraid that even those onlookers would have been twisted to pieces.

"Kill him, kill the ...... with the sword"

On the high platform, the audience became excited again, those who hoped that Lin Feng would die occupied almost the entire high platform, and their eyes looking at Lin Feng were full of viciousness.

"Everybody must want me to die here, right?"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, then gritted his teeth and sneered, "But I'm not as good as you want, ten thousand swords are one!" ”

Shout!

In an instant, ten thousand sword shadows, one by one, flickered, instantly condensed together, the sword shadows rotated and condensed into a giant sword, and one after another sword qi containing terrible sword intent sputtered out.

The sword intent is like rain, all shrouded in it, there is nowhere to hide, Lin Feng's figure is misty, he exerts his swordsmanship to the extreme, he doesn't see the sword light, but there is sword light everywhere, and he fights against the terrifying sword qi.

Phew!

The giant sword stabbed out, and a thunderous volley exploded in the air, and a storm of swords gathered together and rushed towards the sword.

Ba Dao's face changed drastically, and in an instant, his figure was shrouded by countless sword rains, only to hear the sound of popping, and countless translucent blood holes appeared on his body.

His eyes were wide open, and he never expected that he would die at the hands of a newcomer.

Badao's body was like a leaky sieve, and the blood poured out, falling to the ground and dying!

Call~!

Suddenly, all the people in the stands stood up, so some people roared wildly, if it weren't for the enchantment, they would have rushed over immediately, beat Lin Feng in groups, and dismantled Lin Feng into eight pieces.

Lin Feng didn't die, that meant that they all lost!

"How is that possible?"

"A newcomer actually killed a third-stage fighter!"

"I'm losing again."

"Damn it!"

Looking up, Lin Feng didn't see anyone who was happy.

"Humph!"

Lin Feng smiled indifferently, then withdrew from the fighting arena and returned to the small black house.

The small black room carried Lin Feng down slowly, and when the small black room was stable, the staff member had already been waiting by the door early.

When he saw Lin Feng, he hurriedly opened the door, his attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and with a smile on his face, he bowed to Lin Feng, "Congratulations on your victory!" ”

Lin Feng was slightly stunned and looked at the staff member with some puzzlement.

"You have obtained this fight, from now on, you are a martial artist, your profit this time is a hundred spirit stones, you come with me."

After that, the staff member led Lin Feng to the award room next door.

"A hundred spirit stones?"

Lin Feng was also slightly surprised, he didn't expect him to win a hundred spirit stones at once, however, this was all in exchange for his life, the fighters in this fighting arena, which one is not a battle-hardened warrior, the reason why Lin Feng was able to win was not only strength, but also part of luck.

Who can guarantee that they will always win and not lose?

Therefore, this is Lin Feng's first fight, and it will also be the last fight, this way of making money, although it can make people instantly get huge profits, but once they lose, everything will come to naught!

"You can take a seat, we will handle the settlement procedures and give it to you immediately."

The staff pulled out a chair and said respectfully to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, then sat down and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Here's a hundred spirit stones and your gladiator credentials!"

Soon, the staff put a hundred spirit stones on the table in front of Lin Feng, only to see that above the spirit stones, there was a golden fighter certificate, and I didn't know what material it was made of.

Lin Feng took a closer look and saw a few words printed on the voucher: "Golden-masked killer, a martial artist!"

"You count, this is a hundred spirit stones!"

The staff was still smiling and said to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded, threw the golden voucher aside, then took out the storage bag and put the spirit stones into the storage bag one by one.

"One piece!"

"Two pieces!"

“……”

"Ninety-nine!"

"A hundred!"

Lin Feng took the spirit stone, turned around and was about to leave, but he heard the staff shouting, "Your fighting credentials, please keep them."

"Fighting credentials?"

Lin Feng smiled indifferently and asked, "What am I using it for?"