When Moya rushed out of the gate, he saw the Viscount Lage who was rolling on the ground, and then looked at the beautiful purple-haired woman with a cold face, who still didn't understand the beginning and end of the matter, and greeted the women of the Lage family fiercely, and greeted the young man in white with a smile: "Hehe, my lord, please inside, I have prepared what you need."

Liu Feng smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "Presumably you are the president of Moya, right?"

Mo Ya hurriedly waved his hands, saying that he didn't dare, and his eyes didn't look at the miserable howl of his former acquaintance on the ground, and carefully bent down to lead the way.

Liu Feng waved his hand, led a group of people and horses, and entered the dark gate, when he entered the gate, his lips squirmed slightly, and a trace of voice was bound by the internal qi and passed into Nikolai Xue's ears.

"Very nice leg, well, I like it."

Nikolai Xue was stunned for a moment, and really couldn't believe his ears, that demon-like person actually praised himself?

Liu Feng didn't care either, and smiled at Mo Ya in front of him: "President Mo Ya, I will ask you to find a place where no one is alone, otherwise these nobles behind me will not be able to bear it."

Mo Ya wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "Of course, my lord, do I dare to let you perform in the arena, and besides, Grand Duke Ultra has already said hello to this."

The twelve people behind him, let out a heavy breath, and finally let go of the depression in their hearts, although they have agreed to come here to train, but after all, their identities are really a little different, and when the time comes, they will inevitably be tied up because of their mood, causing some unnecessary injuries.

And Liu Feng himself is not a fool, although he said that in the City Lord's Mansion, but it was just a blow to their superior arrogance, if they really wanted them to compete with slaves in public, it was really unrealistic, after all, this is not an equal earth, slaves, is an inevitable existence in the evolution of this world civilization, and Liu Feng does not have that lofty ambition to do anything to rescue the epoch-making heroes of slaves.

Lan Ying smiled and complimented: "Instructor, it's still for our sake, it's not so unkind."

Everyone who received the benefits also nodded hurriedly in agreement, and even the proud Nikolai Xue nodded lightly.

Liu Feng rolled his eyes: "Who is thinking about you? I'm just worried that President Moya's field will be smashed by your angry parents."

Everyone laughed dryly twice and quickly shut up.

Mo Ya's footsteps trembled in front of him, and he scolded bitterly in his heart: "Damn, it turned out to be this attention from you bastard...... It's fucking bad."

But the words in his heart, he didn't dare to leak it, seeing that the group of arrogant young people behind him were trained like sheep by this black-haired man, presumably, the strength must be extremely strong, after mixing in the death arena for so long, his eyesight is extremely poisonous, don't look at the leading young man with a lazy appearance, but once it breaks out, the power will definitely make people frightened.

After a few more turns, a spacious, bright small arena appears in front of you.

Liu Feng looked around and nodded with satisfaction, this kind of arena is somewhat the same as the arena of ancient Rome on the earth, surrounded by layers of chairs on the upper manyan, and in the middle of it, is a wide field.

Liu Feng and the others are located at a height of four or five zhang, just enough to overlook the audience.

Nodding lightly, Liu Feng propped up the guardrail, jumped down directly, and landed in the field like a fallen leaf, waved his hand to it, and motioned for them to come down.

Liu Feng's chic and free posture made all the men envious.

Looking at the people who jumped down one by one like divers, Liu Feng shook his head speechlessly, only Lan Ying slowly shook down with the feather falling technique, and even Mo Ya showed a meager fighting spirit and jumped down directly.

Liu Feng's eyes were fixed on the four thick iron doors in the middle of the field, and there were ...... A trace of blood and violence can't be concealed.

"President Moya, call people out, remember, as long as you are above the fifth order, the higher the better."

Mo Ya nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "My lord, don't worry, you are satisfied." After speaking, he clapped his hands lightly, and an iron door opened, and the dark tunnel was bottomless.

"Whoa, whoa." The sound of the chains colliding slowly came out of the tunnel

The huge bloody aura became thicker and thicker, and the twelve people glanced at each other with some horror, and they all saw a trace of fear in it.

Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded imperceptibly.

As the sound of chains collided stronger and stronger, several strong figures slowly walked out of the deep darkness.

The six big men who appeared in front of them, ** on the upper body, the huge scars of the hideous appeared, showing what a terrible battle they had experienced.

With the appearance of the six people, in the field, the bloody and violent aura rose sharply, Nikolai, Xue and others turned pale, and couldn't help but take a step back, even Moya, who was often influenced by this breath, also took a step back, only Liu Feng's thin body, in the face of the huge bloody and violent breath, as steady as Mount Tai.

Nodding, Liu Feng said with satisfaction: "Yes, two seventh-order, four sixth-order."

Hearing Liu Feng's words about the strength of himself and the others, the six big men were slightly surprised, and their eyes were locked on this seemingly ordinary young man.

A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the strong man in the middle: "You... Very strong."

He had been walking on the brink of death for many years, and in the young man in front of him, he smelled a dangerous smell that his previous opponents had not given him.

"My lord, his name is Tyrant, he is the trump card in our field, a seventh-order great martial artist, he has appeared three hundred and twenty-three times, three hundred and thirteen wins, five defeats, and five draws."

Liu Feng was a little surprised in his heart, but he was surprised not by the number of games he had won, but by the fact that he was able to survive five defeats until now...... In the arena of death, there is no such thing as failure, because the loser can only die on the field, and on the arena, only one person can stand.

As if sensing Liu Feng's doubts, Moya explained: "In those five competitions, Tyre was defeated after breaking the opponent's legs, but according to some special regulations in the arena, those games were judged to be his loss, so this is the defeat."

Liu Feng nodded knowingly, and said with a chuckle: "President Moya, will they be handed over to me to deal with in the future?"

Moya smiled and nodded, "Grand Duke Ott has already explained to me, these slaves will all be yours in the future, you can do whatever you want."

Liu Feng nodded lightly, took a step forward, and with a fluttering sentence, it aroused the boiling that had already cooled in the hearts of the six people.

"Do you want to be free, do you want to get rid of slavery?" Looking at the faces of the six people who were flushed with excitement, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked, they pointed to the twelve people behind them, and said with a smile: "As long as you teach me what is called life and death fighting, I will give you freedom, what?"

Following his fingers, the six nodded heavily, and the violent breath burst out: "Can you really speak?"

"I don't like to panic, you can only trust me if you want to be free." Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders, turned around, and said coldly to the twelve people who were a little cowering: "It's still too late for you to quit now, otherwise it will be too late to quit when you suffer and then want to quit."

"It's that sentence again." Everyone complained fiercely in their hearts, straightened their chests, and took a step forward.

"Since you have all chosen to stay...... Then ....... training begins."

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