He took out a large knife from the storage magic weapon, lifted it and slashed at Lin Feng's head.

Behind him, Uncle Lei's eyelids jumped slightly, and he stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Jun, and said, "Young Master, I think just let him die, it's too cheap for him, he should be let live rather than die, such as... There!"

When Zhao Jun heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, and seemed to like Uncle Lei's proposal, so he immediately put away the big knife and wanted to kick Lin Feng, but he was afraid that his feet hurt, so he had to wander around the room and find the treasure gourd hidden by Lin Feng.

The treasure gourd is extremely simple, it looks like an ordinary gourd on the gourd vine, but the cultivator can feel his miraculousness, unlike the Qiankun bag that is refined, the treasure gourd is born, and even has a dao pattern in it, which is very precious.

"This is really a good baby!" Zhao Jun was overjoyed, tried to open it, but failed, and couldn't help hanging it directly on his waist, he was not in a hurry, and told Uncle Lei to carry Lin Feng and go there.

It is a place of life and death, where countless slave monks are kept in captivity, fighting each other, and other monks are allowed to gamble and watch.

The monks who were caught in it were better to live than to die, and they were miserable when they died, and Zhao Jun felt that only this kind of place could relieve his anger.

ordered someone to sell Lin Feng to the arena, so he was not interested in continuing to observe, Lin Feng's end was already doomed.

Zhao Jun summoned the carriage to prepare to go home, and he couldn't wait to take out the treasure gourd in the carriage to observe carefully.

"Uncle Lei, do you have a way to open this gourd, this is a baby!" Zhao Jun couldn't help but be a little anxious, and asked Uncle Lei on the side, but then his eyes widened, looking incredulous, and at the same time, his body twitched, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and after a few breaths, he became a corpse.

"Hehe, of course you can open it, after all, this is a big secret of the seven veins of my Xuanji Gate!" Uncle Lei's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he pierced Zhao Jun's body with his right hand, but that hand was not old at all, but petite and delicate like a woman.

Some disgusted wiped the blood on Zhao Jun's body, Uncle Lei's body changed, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a petite girl, and jumped out of the carriage directly.

"Even though I was forced to swear that I couldn't kill you personally, I have ten thousand ways to kill you!"

The girl smiled evilly, her eyes were very evil, and she felt like she would be taken away from her mind if she looked at it more.

Lin Feng was in a coma for a day and a night, and finally came to his senses.

But now, his head couldn't turn a little, and he didn't know when the Soul Returning Pill was swallowed into his stomach, and now he was lying there and letting the two third-class Lin Feng gently scrape into the medicinal powder.

Could it be that he was too seriously injured at the beginning, and he swallowed the Soul Resurrection Pill into his stomach in a daze?

What should Ye Shi do, I still remember that before he fell into a coma, Ye Shi disappeared, was there an accident.

In addition, why I am here, it is inexplicable.

There was a stench in the air, the ground was very damp, and there were a bunch of weeds in the corner, this was a prison, Lin Feng tried to see if he could break the wall or the iron door, but unfortunately, even if he attacked with all his strength, he would not be harmed in the slightest.

This is not a prison for ordinary people, but a prison for monks.

But the key is why he is here, the treasure gourd was left in Mingyue Ju, and the clothes on his body were replaced with dirty and torn prison clothes.

Fortunately, Qing Xuanjian was thrown away beside him like garbage, these fools are really violent creatures.

Lin Feng sat cross-legged, his hands folded, looking in a daze, constantly searching for the fragments in his memory.

"One, four, seven, three, it's your turn, come out for me!" the iron door was opened, and one man shouted.

When Lin Feng heard this, he stood up, took the Qingxuan Sword, and walked out.

This is an opportunity, Lin Feng originally wanted to take this opportunity to escape, but there was always a feeling in his subconscious, suppressing this thought of his own, and feeling it carefully, he felt that this prison seemed to have a master in charge, at least it was also in the realm of Jindan.

The Jindan realm is worthy of being a watershed for monks, Lin Feng can thwart the monks of the ninth rank of the foundation realm, but he has no power to fight back in front of the monks of the Jindan realm, which makes people depressed.

Sigh and let's see the specific situation first!

The prison was a little dark and damp, but when the follower walked to the exit, the light was a little dazzling.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Lao Tzu's whole net worth is pressed on you, fight for Lao Tzu, and win a lot of rewards!"

Earth-shattering shouts came from all directions, Lin Feng squinted his eyes and raised his head, only to see tens of thousands of monks sitting on the high platform around him, each holding a bill in his hand, roaring wildly.

There was a monk walking on the opposite side, very large, muscular all over his body, with a fierce face, looking at Lin Feng as if he was looking at a little lamb.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, the size of a copper bell, quite imposing.

Then, with an arch of his body, his hands in the shape of claws, he rushed over, as if he was going to tear Lin Feng apart.

Lin Feng was upset and not polite, he raised his leg and kicked him directly, the opponent's huge body slammed into the wall, the field shook suddenly, and the person couldn't get up for a long time.

"Made, who brought me to the arena, I have to tear him alive if I catch him!"

Lin Feng scolded angrily, but he also knew that those who could open the arena were generally relatively hard backstage, and it was difficult to hear the news that a fighter had escaped, but fortunately he didn't rush out with a hot head.

Lin Feng is very calm, this is the relationship of playing a child's experience, as an orphan, he has been wandering since he was a child, looking for food in the garbage heap, or grabbing food with wild dogs.

He was ridiculed and despised by countless people, but he survived.

"Made, such a big guy, so useless, I lost so much to Lao Tzu!"

"Win, win, haha, I actually won!"

There were people in the arena who were surprised and some who were angry, but none of it was Lin Feng's business, and after the game was over, he was taken back to the room where he was imprisoned.

Sitting calmly in the corner, Lin Feng sat cross-legged, he was originally a personality that was both at ease when he came.

Lin Feng didn't intend to accept his fate, but he didn't know anything about this place, and he still needed to think long term if he wanted to escape.

Sitting cross-legged, Lin Feng looked inwardly at the dantian, the soul rejuvenation pill was only used to treat injuries, and the remaining two-thirds had a huge amount of medicinal power, maybe it could be used effectively, and it was not necessary to break through a few small realms.

Although the arena cannot be put on the stage, and people often die, they are all ready to eat and drink, except for one to three appearances a day.

With Lin Feng's strength, as long as it is not the Jindan realm, he can push it sideways.

But Lin Feng also kept an eye on it, after all, this was not the Xuanji Gate or the Qin Kingdom, and the Xuantian Nine Transformations were at least a superb martial art, and it was hard to guarantee that some people would covet it, so Lin Feng abandoned it, but with the brawl experience alone, he could beat the others in the arena.