Chapter Twenty-Three: Martial Arena, Fight to the Death!
Arena No. 10.
The crowd was surging, and it was lively and boiling.
The land of Jiuzhou is the most martial artist, and in the human shijie, the warrior has the supreme position. The once-in-a-century Vermilion Bird Challenge is not to be missed, and since the second round of the preliminaries, there have been more and more competitions between star-level martial artists.
For many, the Sage is out of reach, like a legend.
Star Domain-level martial artists are also high.
Now, as long as you spend a little money, you can see the star field-level powerhouses who are high up on weekdays, fighting hard.
It's worth it!
"It's really lively. Lin Feng smiled slightly.
Under the guidance of Hua Wei, he did save a lot of effort and time, and when he got out of the White Cloud Tower, he found the teleportation array and came directly to the outside of the martial arts arena. At this time, there was still nearly a quarter of an hour before the start of the preliminaries, and there was more than enough time, and the entrances were crowded and stuffed.
Lin Feng looked at it and felt his heart flutter.
"Hey, little brother, do you want a ticket?" a roe-headed man approached with a grin.
"Ticket?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised.
"Yes, looking at your appearance, little brother, you shouldn't have bought a ticket. The roe-headed man blinked his eyes and whispered, "I still have a ticket for zuihou here, and if you want it, I will sell it to you cheaply, 3 million Dou Ling coins!"
"3 million Dou Ling Coins?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised, "What seat, so expensive?"
"Little brother, don't be kidding, where can you buy tickets now. The roe deer-eyed man smiled.
"Standing ticket for 3 million Dou Ling Coins?" Lin Feng shook his head speechlessly, the price has risen dozens of times, it is really terrifying.
"That's it. The roe deer-eyed man winced his eyebrows, raised his index finger, and looked serious, "Look." All I have left is one. That's it, little brother, 20% off, 20% off to sell to you. Seeing Lin Feng, who saw it, seemed indifferent, and the man with the roe head rat eyes said again, "I will give you a copy of the "Betting Winning Manual" privately!"
As he spoke, he took out a gold-bound booklet.
"Oh?" Lin Feng took it curiously. Then it opened.
It clearly writes the comparison of the strength of the two sides in each game, as well as the betting estimates, odds, winners and losers, etc.
Obviously, the warrior who compiled it did a lot of research.
"I kid you not, little brother, this is a good thing. The roe deer-headed man said, "With this betting handbook, maybe you will earn back the ticket money in the first game...... The man with the roe deer is very eloquent.
However, Lin Feng didn't pay any attention to it.
Turning two pages at random, Lin Feng's eyes lit up in an instant.
Found your name!
"No. 881, the Lin clan of Qianluo District, Lin Feng, the peak of the star master level......" Lin Feng's eyes sparkled and said lightly. "The strength is at the top of the Star Master level, but the opponent Lin Fan is not only a Star Domain-level martial artist. He also has a special pupil, and his strength is bottomless, and in this civil war of the Lin family, Lin Fan has a 99.9% chance of winning. ”
"Little brother, are you from Qianluo District?" the man with the roe head rat eyes was quite good at reading people's faces, and said to himself. "In my personal opinion, there is a huge disparity in the quality of this game, and you can't bet on it. This Lin Fan basically won steadily, but he didn't lose much if he pressed Lin Feng... Tsk, 90% of the time is lost. ”
"In my opinion......" the roe deer-headed man still gushed.
But. Lin Feng closed the book and handed it back to the man with a roe head rat.
"Huh?" the roe-headed man looked at Lin Feng puzzled.
"A suggestion for you. Lin Feng smiled indifferently, "Press Lin Feng to win, how much pressure you have, if you are bold enough, this odds are enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life." After that, Lin Feng's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving no breath at all.
The roe deer-headed man looked stunned and stood there stupidly.
Runner Tunnel.
"Huh!" verified his identity, and Lin Feng entered it immediately.
What happened just now is just a small episode, maybe the odds of the bet are very high, but so what? The pressure is small, it is useless; if the pressure is big, I am afraid that it will cause trouble, but why bother.
For me today, gambling is a big deal.
According to Ah Zhong, his net worth is now much richer than that of ninety out of nine star domain level powerhouses.
...
channel, not long.
Soon, Lin Feng passed through a light gate and entered the lounge of the participating martial artists.
The atmosphere is quite grim.
The air seemed to freeze, suffocating.
After the first round of elimination, there are now nearly half fewer warriors in the lounge. And these martial artists who have gone through a round of brutal elimination are much stronger! Star Domain-level martial artists abound, and they are even beginning to approach the number of Star Lord-level martial artists.
"Huh!" A murderous gaze shot out, and Lin Feng's eyes burned.
Turning his head to look, he met Lin Fan's eyes in an instant, and his sharp eyes shone with a terrifying white light, as if he was about to tear himself to pieces.
Your own opponent in the second round!
"It's so intense killing intent. Lin Feng's heart was slightly cold.
After a long time on the battlefield, he couldn't have sensed the killing intent very clearly.
The most important thing is that Lin Fan did not hide or hide anything, his white pupils seemed to be provoking him, and the corners of his mouth drew a sneer like a wild wolf. Clearly, he has a lot of confidence in this fight.
"It's okay to settle grievances and grievances at once. Lin Feng turned his head and ignored Lin Fan's provocation.
In the lounge, any verbal provocation and eye collision are useless.
Martial arts arena, a battle to the death!
"Hmph. Lin Fan smiled disdainfully, with smugness in his eyes.
Lin Feng's 'dodge' made him even more sure that now, Lin Feng was just a paper tiger.
As his strength increased greatly and he was promoted to the Star Domain level, Bai Mu Tong even cultivated to the top of the third layer, even if he faced an opponent of the third order of the Star Domain level, Lin Fan was sure. Lin Feng?A martial artist at the peak of the star master level is a fart!
In terms of strength and pupil technique, he had already left Lin Feng far behind.
"Dare to rob my woman, I will let you die without a corpse!" Lin Fan grinded his teeth and looked fierce.
But he obviously didn't think that he was improving, and his strength was improving.
Don't. Lin Feng is standing still?
...
"Your opponent seems to hate you. Bai Qi laughed.
"It's a bit of a misunderstanding. Lin Feng smiled slightly.
How could I not feel the sharp and cruel gaze behind me.
The 'enmity' between him and Lin Fan was caused by Yumo, which may have been just a small wound, but over time, the wound became inflamed. Festering, now to the point of complete decay. There's only one way to get rid of it completely.
Amputate!
"Misunderstanding?" Bai Qi smiled dumbly.
Since Lin Feng didn't want to say it, he wouldn't ask more.
"Anyway, I hope that the opponent in the next round... It's you. Bai Qi's eyes flashed, looking at Lin Feng, and said rightly.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll win you then?" Lin Feng smiled slightly.
"I'm afraid you won't dare to fight. Bai Qi said abruptly.
"I'm not in the qualifying round. Lin Feng looked at Bai Qi, his eyes flickering
Unforgettable!
It was Bai Qi who gave himself the first defeat in the land of Jiuzhou.
Moreover, the defeat was quite miserable.
There is no way to fight back.
"I'm not who I used to be. Bai Qi smiled indifferently.
The eyes are facing each other. With a sense of sympathy. Suddenly, Lin Feng and Bai Qi laughed heartily, but it made the surrounding martial artists all look sideways. Such a smile is rare in such a tense lounge. Only a person with true faith can have such an open-minded and cheerful state of mind.
Lin Feng is like this, and so is Bai Qi.
And Lin Fan, no.
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"When!~" The heavy bell rang.
The originally noisy martial arts arena suddenly quieted down. All eyes were on it.
Hua Yidao, dressed in a simple military uniform. Standing in the center of the martial arts arena, he was iron-clad. The fierce momentum like a blade made all the warriors look sideways. The pinnacle of the star field, the 'Sword King' of Shiluo County, the master of the Yuehua Sword Gate, and the nine giants of Shiluo County. Top 10 Strong!
Any title is made to look up to.
Hua Yidao, standing at the top of the pyramid of Shiluo County.
"I announce, No. 10 Martial Arts Arena, the second round of the Suzaku Challenge preliminaries. It's officially started. The strong voice spread throughout the martial arts arena, instantly igniting the emotions of all the martial artists. With Bai Fei galloping down, he took the lead in entering the martial arts arena, and the surrounding audience resounded with loud cheers.
They have been waiting for three months!
...
The second round of the preliminaries officially began.
The number '1' means that Bai Qi is basically the first game in every round.
Unless, he is eliminated.
However, it is clear that the opponent in the second round is still not qualified.
Even, it was a luxury to hold on for a while, and with only three moves, Ji Gu, the rising star of the Hanjiang Sword Sect who performed well in the first round of the preliminaries, was defeated by Bai Qijian. Sword against sword, star level against star level, without the slightest trick, retreat from the enemy with a sword and win easily.
In the audience, there was a cheer.
"It's amazing. Lin Feng's eyes shimmered.
In two consecutive rounds, no opponent could force Bai Qi's true strength.
It seems that you have to wait for yourself to try it yourself.
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One is more intense than the other.
From the second round, the first-order martial artists of the star field level who directly entered the preliminaries came on the field one after another, and they no longer had byes in this round. It has added a lot of new forces, making the martial arts arena much more lively, and the star-level battles have feasted the audience's eyes.
And the killing breath is even more dignified!
Many fierce battles ended with the death of one side.
In the second round of preliminaries, it is rare to see a huge difference in strength, and even many martial artists directly kill their opponents in order to avoid future troubles.
It's cruel, but it's the right thing to do.
At the very least, it won't be overturned.
As the game progressed and one fierce battle after another ended, the number of people in the warrior lounge became smaller and smaller.
"No. 881, Qianluo District's 'Lin Clan', Lin Feng!" With the loud shouts of the warrior in charge of hosting, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
Finally, it's your turn.
... (To be continued......)