The arena was originally a place of life and death, coupled with Lin Feng's self-styled methods, he had to fight bloody battles every day, and he was all fierce people in the foundation building realm, and even Lin Feng could not guarantee that he would retreat with his whole body when he was really ruthless.

And this kind of battle is the easiest to suppress one's own potential, and it can even stimulate the medicinal power of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill in the body, absorbing the medicinal power for refining.

After finishing the cultivation, I was a little hungry, so I took out the straw pile in the corner, revealing a few large steamed buns wrapped in oil paper.

"Fortunately, the young master was used to being poor when he was a child, and it became a habit to eat three provinces and one province, otherwise he would really be starved!" Lin Feng sneered.

The big steamed bun was left for a while, although it was not moldy, it was already very hard, and it was extremely laborious to eat, Lin Feng didn't care, he moved the small piece hard, threw it into his mouth and began to chew it.

I have eaten things that are a hundred times rarer than this, which is also the reason why Lin Feng is addicted to food, he was really hungry when he was a child.

Three days pass in a blink of an eye, the arena opens, and the gambling method of the death ladder is to bet on how many layers the breaker can climb, which is extremely difficult, but the odds are quite high.

No one dared to bet that Lin Feng would be able to successfully break through, because the Death Staircase had been opened many times, but no one had ever succeeded.

Moreover, although Lin Feng's strength was strong, he tried his best to win every battle, although he could always turn defeat into victory in a crisis, but it seemed that he had little advantage.

The Death Staircase is based on the entire arena tower, Lin Feng was brought into the top floor, the tower has ten floors, each floor is guarded by one person, there are no guards on the periphery, there is only a small table, there is a paper contract.

"Go, as long as you can break to the bottom, the contract is yours, and you will be free from now on. ”

The person in charge of sending Lin Feng up said with a wicked smile, he knew that it was almost a dream to break in.

Lin Feng didn't care about him, but looked at the first gatekeeper, a tall man, swollen muscles, a lot of scars on his body, green tendons bulging all over his body, there was an explosive feeling, and he had a lot of strength.

With anger burning in his eyes and high morale, it was naturally beneficial for Lin Feng to break out, and it was also beneficial for them to successfully defend it.

"Alas, when I cultivate to a higher level, I will have to come back and build the entire arena!"

Lin Feng sighed, although he didn't care about being watched, he hated the feeling of being circled as a fighter, and it was extremely difficult to adapt.

Suddenly, Lin Feng made a move, and directly punched away, there was no skill at all, he even gave up the advantage of the Taishang Forging Body Diagram, and attacked purely with his body.

The opponent is Tsukiji Jiupin, and he is a fighter who is extremely good at strength in the arena, and he waves his hand with terrifying energy.

Giving up the Xuantian Nine Changes, and also giving up the sharpness of the Qingxuan Sword, Lin Feng fought extremely hard, every move was hard, walking on the edge of the cliff.

Both sides are fighting for their lives, you punch me and I punch, punching to the flesh, leaving scars.

Lin Feng was bleeding, his forehead, his nose, and black green, but he was still attacking frantically, the medicinal powder in the dantian was constantly falling off, and only when his body was injured, Lin Feng dared to let go of absorbing the medicinal power.

The cultivator of the ninth rank of the foundation realm struck with all his strength, and Lin Feng, who did not use the Taishang Forging Body Diagram, felt a hot pain in his lungs every time he received a punch.

But immediately after, there was a burst of coolness swimming in the body, which was a bit like cheating, in this case, the strength of the two sides was shockingly similar, but Lin Feng's injuries recovered extremely quickly, the external injuries were not visible, the injuries in the body were constantly recovering, and even every moment of cultivation was growing wildly.

The medicinal power of the Jindan Realm, even if it is a healing pill, is very rich.

With a fatal punch, Lin Feng panted, bowed his body, and struck quickly like a leopard, beating his opponent into a puddle of soft mud with one punch, completely losing the ability to continue fighting.

Outside the court, some people are roaring with red eyes, and some people are scolding angrily with black faces, this feeling of punching to the flesh makes people have an indescribable sense of pleasure.

Dragging a somewhat tired body down the second floor, the horror of the death ladder is that there is no time to rest.

But Lin Feng intentionally or unintentionally delayed the time to fight his opponent, and he was secretly recovering, even if there were Jindan Realm monks present, he would not guess that there was a Jindan Realm pill in his body to support him.

"Die, die, die, die, die on the second floor!"

The gamblers who bought Lin Feng and couldn't break through the second layer were constantly shouting, but they were more cheering, after all, there were only a few people who bought the second layer.

Lin Feng smiled maliciously, and said in his heart: I'm sorry, the young master is going to play ten layers, you wait to lose a fine light.

Stepping into the second layer, he was also a monk of the ninth rank of the foundation building realm, as soon as he saw Lin Feng coming, he punched him, intending to strike first, but Lin Feng had already taken precautions, raised a punch, and the two of them punched each other, and suddenly burst into a burst of breath, and both sides felt a huge force and were knocked back a few steps.

This time, Lin Feng spent more time than the first layer before he barely fought over, and took even more difficult steps to the next layer.

"Haha, he's dead, he won't be able to break through the third layer!"

Someone saw his appearance and exclaimed, the shouts around him were earth-shattering, the popularity of the death ladder was too high, not tens of thousands of people participating in the past at all, but hundreds of thousands of people, and the momentum was particularly amazing.

But then, this part of the people became furious, roared angrily and tore the bills in their hands into pieces and threw them into the air, and some even lay on the ground and cried.

On the fourth layer, the fifth layer, and the sixth layer, Lin Feng fought more and more slowly, and the more he fought, the worse he became, but he could fight every time, which was simply a miracle for everyone.

His steps were more difficult, his clothes were torn, and from the outside, his flesh was also scarred, his bones were red and swollen, and he felt like he was about to be broken by his opponent several times.

But he won, and most of the people outside the court were suffering, because of greed, they made big bets, and some people even borrowed money to gamble, but now everything is over.

The arena was constantly counting, and finally came to the conclusion that no one could buy more than eight floors, as long as Lin Feng lost above the eighth floor, then the arena would make a lot of money.

Although it was no problem to let Lin Feng go and let him break out of the tenth layer, the arena obviously didn't have this kind of mind, after all, since its establishment, no fighter had been able to rely on his own ability to break out, and no one planned to set this precedent.

"Start taking the medicine from the eighth layer, stimulate the potential, it doesn't matter how many people die!"

The high-level of the arena spoke, and someone under him went to execute, and Lin Feng was able to break through the seventh layer and enter the eighth layer.

When he entered the eighth layer, Lin Feng felt a sense of oppression rushing to his face, although he was still a fighter of the ninth rank of the foundation building realm, but the opponent's eyes were blurry, illusory, and his mental state was extremely strange, there was a feeling of surpassing the nine grades of the foundation building realm.