Chapter 162: Death Arena
Feng Xuan saw that Yu Qianye was full of confidence, and said with some solemnity: "Since Yu Qianye agreed, it is impossible to retreat now, you recover first, and don't have pressure, even if you can't kill him this time, we won't have a loss, but you have to be careful, Feng Yao is not a fuel-efficient lamp......"
Yu Qianye nodded and said, "I know, then I'll recover here, and we'll go to the death arena later......"
Hearing this, everyone nodded, and while arranging various matters, they waited for Yu Qianye to recover their strength......
On the other side, Feng Yao carried the blackened Feng Xuecheng on his back and swept into a mountain range, which was the cultivation place assigned to him by the Gu Feng clan, Feng Yao gently placed Feng Xuecheng on the rock, reached out to Feng Xuecheng, probed his snort, and then touched Feng Xuecheng's charred body with his hand, as soon as he touched Feng Xuecheng's skin, although Feng Xuecheng did not wake up, his face immediately showed a painful look. [Ran^Text^Library] [ ] Just love to surf the Internet ww. lwxs520。 om
Feng Yao's face became hideous when he saw this, and said: "It seems that the degree of Xuecheng is not the limit of that kid, but the hellfire of my Feng Yao is bound to ......" After saying that, Feng Yao took out an alloy-colored ointment from the space ring, and then took out another pill for Feng Xuecheng to take, to see how the color of this pill has to be a ground-level pill. Immediately, Feng Yao applied a golden ointment to Feng Xuecheng's charred body, and said fiercely while applying it: "On a rainy night, although the old man can't kill you in the death arena, the old man will definitely find an opportunity to imprison you, and when I extract the fire source of hellfire from your body, then your death time will come, let you live a few more days now...... Hahahaha......"
At this time, Yu Qianye also opened his eyes and said, "Patriarch, let's go......"
Feng Xuan and the others were happy for him when they saw the rain and the light night, but the next thing they faced made everyone have to be very dignified.
Feng Xuan took a deep breath and said, "Then we will fight to the death......"
"Hmm......" Everyone nodded very seriously, and then each turned into a streamer of light and swept towards a circular building......
A few minutes later, Yu Qianye and the others arrived in front of a circular building made of special materials, and in front of the door of this circular building, the three big characters of the death arena were particularly conspicuous, and for some reason, when people saw these three big characters, they would feel a deep chill, Feng Xuan wrote three big characters, and explained to Yu Qianye: " This place is built for the disciples to solve the irresolvable contradictions, the elders of the clan think that even if the contradictions between companions are deep, it is wrong to solve them in a violent way, and they do not advocate it, but they are afraid that they will solve it privately and have no sense of proportion, so they have to build a death arena, and the chill you feel is actually advising you, do not easily enter the death arena for a cruel battle......"
Speaking of this, Feng Xuan couldn't help but bow his head a little ashamedly, and said with some self-reproach: "The death arena was rarely patronized before I became the patriarch, but the number of disciples who entered the death arena soon after I became the patriarch increased day by day, and I also had trouble with the Supreme Elder to the point where it was impossible to clean up, how could I explain to the patriarchs and ancestors of the past generations......
"Daddy......" Feng Xiaowu had never seen her father show such an expression today, and couldn't help but look at Feng Xuan's depressed face worriedly......
The ten elders behind Feng Xuan also shook their heads and sighed, Luo Yanyue and Long Xian'er also looked a little unnatural, but they didn't know what to say, so they could only choose to be silent......
Yu Qianye looked at Feng Xuan, knew what Feng Xuan was thinking, smiled and said: "The patriarch doesn't have to feel guilty, you didn't do anything wrong, all this is because of Feng Yao's greed in his heart, taking advantage of the fact that the older generation in the clan is no longer there, relying on his identity as an elder to move power and make trouble, forming a party for personal gain, and wanting to control the Gu Feng clan in one fell swoop, Feng Yao is the culprit in all the situations that caused today......
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, because what Yu Qianye said was the truth, and the second elder Feng Chi heard this, and quickly said: "Patriarch, what Yu Qianye said is good, don't blame yourself too much, what we have to do now is to crush Feng Yao's ambitions, so that we will not be ashamed of our ancestors......"
Seeing this, Feng Xiaowu also hurriedly persuaded him: "Dad, what Qianye and the second elder said is reasonable, the top priority now is to get rid of Feng Yao, the black sheep, and save those disciples who have gone astray......
Hearing this, Feng Xuan nodded, and said, "Thank you, you are right, now we should work together to crush Feng Yao's ambitions, okay, let's go in......" After Feng Xuan finished speaking, he once again recovered his peak state, and the domineering spirit revealed by the superior was revealed again, and suddenly Feng Xuan turned his head to look at Yu Qianye and said: "Yu Qianye, even if you fail this time, it doesn't matter, even if you don't succeed this time, I will erase Feng Yao's side from the Gu Feng clan......"
Yu Qianye was stunned when she heard this, then she smiled, looked at Feng Xuan's extremely confident face, and said lightly: "Of course...... However, I'm afraid that the patriarch you don't have a chance to behave, so leave this kind of showy thing to me......" After speaking, Yu Qianye took the lead in stepping into the death arena full of murderous anger......
Feng Xuan and the others were stunned for a moment, then glanced at each other with solemn expressions, and then followed into the death arena......
The death arena is in a ring, and the ground that should be empty is filled with countless warriors, and these warriors are divided into two factions, one is the rebel party who supports Feng Yao, and the other is the decent disciples who support Feng Xuan, although the disciples of the two factions are dressed differently, but each disciple of the Feng Yao faction has a brown flame printed on the chest of his clothes, and the disciples of the Feng Xuan faction each have a fiery red flame mark on their clothes, this flame mark is the family pattern of the Gu Feng clan for a long time, not an imposter like Feng Yao.
At this time, an old but mocking voice resounded throughout the audience, "Little ghost, why are you so slow, the old man has been waiting here for a long time, and the old man thinks that you are afraid to hide at home and dare not come out, and is preparing to send someone to find you......"
"Hahahaha......" It was naturally Feng Yao who spoke, and as soon as Feng Yao said this, the side of the death arena immediately burst into laughter, and then began to point at Yu Qianye, and all kinds of contemptuous and contemptuous eyes fell on Yu Qianye......
On the other side of the death arena, although it was extremely quiet, everyone's eyes were full of annoyance, and someone only heard someone say: "Who is this kid, to do such a stupid thing, it's a shame for us." And I don't know why the patriarch still summoned all our disciples here to say what they are going to capture the rebels...... Alas......"
Suddenly, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl suddenly said, "Huh...... Teacher Yuyin, you can see that it's a rainy and shallow night......"