As soon as you enter the Red Sand Arena, the boiling heat wave is mixed with bursts of strange smells.

It was a complex aura produced by countless sweat mixed with a thick bloody gas, which made people feel disgusting and couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

Most of the people here had madness and excitement written on their faces, and Jiang Feng and Xia Youhan's calmness seemed a little out of place. So after a while, a big man came up to them and stopped them.

He looked at the two of them and snorted coldly, "Sense-sanctimonious...... Remembering the people in the sails?"

His big fan-like hand grabbed Jiang Feng and roared, "The soft eggs in Yifan are not welcome here, get out of here!"

"Softie!" his roar was quickly answered, and the crowd around him laughed in unison, looking maliciously to this side.

Before they could see the comer, a huge black shadow suddenly rose into the air, thud, and slammed into the ground!

The loud noise instantly overwhelmed the wild laughter around him, and I saw Jiang Feng grab the big man with one hand, easily lift him up, and slap him on the ground!

The big man roared angrily, and he pushed himself up, his forehead, nose, and mouth all red with blood.

His face was full of hideousness, and before he could curse, another √ foot stepped on his head and viciously trampled him into the ground.

Then, with a wave of his hand, Jiang Feng nailed a piece of paper straight to the door frame of the Chisha Arena, and the bright red seal on it seemed to drip blood.

There are giants everywhere here, and Jiang Feng's tall figure is not conspicuous at all in it. But he looked at everyone's gaze but was condescending, full of looking down: "That's right, I'm from Yifanli! It's you who are crying and kneeling in the Chisha Arena and begging me to come over, so that I can teach you a good lesson! Let you fools who don't know the height of the sky know what it means to have a sky outside the sky and someone outside the world!"

His provocative words immediately stirred up a huge wave of anger, and the scolding around him became one after another.

Another big man stepped out with heavy steps. His eyes were green, like two burning ghost fires.

He looked at Jiang Feng for a moment, and said in a thunderous voice, "You are the fighter sent by Yifan?"

Jiang Feng didn't say a word, and pointed to the letter on the door frame.

As soon as the big man stretched out his hand, the paper automatically pulled out of the door frame and floated to his hand. It's the same as when you shoot in. The pen is very complete, not even a single chamfer.

This hand is as light as a weight, showing great strength. And Jiang Feng couldn't see his level, at least he had reached the realm of Xinming.

Sure enough, Xia Youhan tilted his head towards him and said in a low voice: "This is Chisha's deputy steward Baili Madness, and his heart is clear to the Martial Sect." ”

Baili glanced at the letter in his hand, crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside, and said coldly: "Yifan actually sent a yellow-mouthed boy like you to fight. Sure enough, it's almost scrapped, and it should be replaced by my red sand!"

Baili slammed his chest and made a dull sound. The people around shouted "Yes!" and "That's right!", followed by a burst of crazy laughter!

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes, and was not afraid to face a Ming Martial Sect.

He smiled slightly and said, "Or, just a red sand arena, Yifan only needs to send a yellow-mouthed child like me to get it all?"

His tone was calm, but his voice was still audible in the midst of the loud noise.

Suddenly, it was as if they had been choked by the throat. The laughter turned into a crazy curse like a storm in the blink of an eye!

Jiang Feng was not afraid at all. His sharp gaze swept across the audience and said, "Okay, don't play tricks, whether you win or lose, we still have the final say on the field!"

Surrounded by a sea of madness and anger, Baili Maniac is still calm. He looked at Jiang Feng and agreed with his words: "You are right. But before you play, I'll tell you about the rules of Akasha. If you don't dare to accept it, get back to me as soon as possible!"

Jiang Feng met his gaze and smiled mockingly: "Rules?" The rules of red sand are that there are no rules. Whoever has a hard fist has the final say. On the field, whether you live or die, it's your own destiny!"

"Hahaha!" Baili suddenly laughed. He said loudly, "Okay, boy, I have the style of red sand! Since you're here, let's fight!"

He pointed ahead, and a huge ring, about a meter above the ground, was waiting empty.

It was made of stone, with no railings or protection, and was surrounded by dense crowds. Everyone stared at him with bloodthirsty eyes, as if they were about to grow teeth out of their eyes and devour him completely.

Baili shouted wildly: "Go, the unlimited fighting in the Chisha Arena is about to begin! I can't help but live and die, there is no time limit, as long as you can climb back to the stage, you have to fight endlessly." On the other hand, you get half of all the benefits you make. This is the Red Sand Arena!"

Amid his inclammatory shouts, the atmosphere around him grew hotter and hotter.

The crowd waved their arms and shouted: "Fight, fight, fight!"

What they are looking forward to in their mouths is fighting, but their eyes are expressing, what they want to see is life and death, they want to see Jiang Feng being beaten to death in the ring!

The crowd gave Jiang Feng a narrow road that could only be passed by one person.

Jiang Feng turned his head and said, "Let's go." Then he calmly walked out into the field.

On both sides were enemies who wanted him dead, their eyes red, their expressions twisted, and their roars almost like spat on his face. This atmosphere is extremely terrifying, and the slightest weakness of the mind will make the legs weak.

But Jiang Feng's eyes were extremely calm, and his steps were steady, as if nothing could shake him.

Suddenly, a man stretched out his hand and wanted to hit him in the face. His eyes were cold, and he grabbed the other party with his backhand, just like he did with the big man when he entered the door just now, and picked him up stiffly.

This is a Yang Ming martial artist, and the Ming power around him is actually not weak, but as soon as he was caught by Jiang Feng, he immediately felt that his Yuan Zhi seemed to be frozen, and the Ming Power could not be circulated at all.

He shouted in mid-air, "Let go of me, let go of me!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Okay, let you go." ”

As he spoke, he slapped his body to the ground with his backhand!

This place is not as good as the door just now, Jiang Feng is full of people on the left and right, and there is no empty space at all. Jiang Feng's smash was also aimed at the crowd.

There was an exclamation from the crowd, and Mingli began to shine to catch the man.

But Jiang Feng was determined to give them a dismount, how could he let them catch it.

The Mingli defenses they laid collapsed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, this person's body was smashed into the pile, screaming and screaming in pain!

Jiang Feng definitely didn't spare his hand, and the strength of this shot was amazing.

The man who smashed down, the three or four people who were hit by him, all broke their tendons and fractures, and none of them escaped intact!

In an instant, the scolding stopped, and they looked down at these people in shock, listening to their staccato screams, and looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief.

This young man seems to have come out of Yifan, this kind of ruthless method is like a veteran of the Chisha Arena!

Jiang Feng swept them coldly and continued to walk forward.

This time, there was a lot less distraction, and the surroundings became quieter, and countless pairs of eyes followed him into the ring.

It wasn't until he had fully stood up that the people came to their senses, and then, louder and frantically louder than before, cursed loudly and wildly, joined together like a tsunami.

This is Jiang Feng's provocation to the entire Chisha Arena, and he doesn't look down on them at all!

Baili Mad stood in the distance, calmly looked at the young man on the stage, and said, "This kid is really not simple......

Behind him stood another person, who asked, "What now?"

Baili raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, and sneered: "He wants to fight, then let him fight." His first opponent was arranged to be ...... Yu San!"

"Yu San!" the man gasped, then laughed maliciously, "That's a good idea!"

A moment later, a gong resounded throughout the audience, and a loud voice announced loudly: "The Red Sand Unrestricted Fight is about to begin! The red side is Jiang Feng from Yifan, the body is Ming Wuzun! The blue side is - Yu San, the king of the hundred poisonous insects, and the heart is clear martial sect!"

Hearing this, Jiang Feng and Xia Youhan on the stage raised their eyebrows at the same time.

Sure enough, it is the so-called "unlimited", for a Ming Martial Venerable, the Chisha Arena arranged a Xin Ming Martial Sect as an opponent.

There is no doubt that this is a tough battle, but this is also what Jiang Feng needs!

At the same time, the shouting and scolding of the crowd below stopped for a moment and began to discuss it head-to-ear. Their voices were loud, and they didn't intend to avoid the people in Yifan at all.

"Xinming Martial Sect, Chisha wants to fight quickly!"

"It's really boring, kill chickens with a knife, Xinming Wuzong will solve it when he comes up, and there will be no way to torture this little bastard!"

"Stupid, aren't you? Don't you take a look, who is this Xinming Martial Sect! Yu San, the King of Hundred Poisonous Insects, are you afraid that there will be fewer tricks under his hands?"

"That's right, there's a good show to watch now!"

Xia Youhan heard it clearly, he frowned, and raised his eyes to look at the young man on the stage.

Jiang Feng obviously heard the following words, but he was as calm as ever, as if he still had a hint of ...... Smile?

Xia Youhan was a little puzzled, and was about to take a closer look, when suddenly a sharp voice fell from the sky.

This voice was like a sharp knife scraping bones, directly stirring into Xia Youhan's brain, tearing out a sharp pain. He felt like his brain was going to boil with it.

What is this sound? It seems to be ...... Insect chirp?

He struggled to raise his head, only to see a giant insect flutter its wings and fly down from the sky and slam into the ring.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on the arched back of the insect, and when he slapped the insect's neck hard, it immediately waved its wings, emitting sound waves visible to the naked eye, and rushed straight towards the Jiang Feng on the opposite side.

It attacked indiscriminately just now, which made Xia Youhan's brain feel like it was about to explode, and now he is attacking Jiang Feng with all his might, what will happen?) (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and faster!)