The next day, the East was bright.

The arena was bustling with activity, and the atmosphere was boiling, even hotter than the scorching summer sun.

Tens of thousands of people packed the arena to the brim, shoulder to shoulder, and it was no exaggeration.

The noisy noise, buzzing, reverberated in the ears.

When Ling Feng, who was wearing the golden wolf mask, had just appeared at the entrance of the arena, the people of the three major mercenary groups immediately surrounded him.

Even the No. 1 beauty in the canyon who accompanied him, Liu Xiaoxiao, was automatically ignored.

"Golden Wolf, are you interested in joining our Golden Eagle Mercenary Group?

"Is the Golden Wolf interested in joining our Red Leaf Mercenary Group? I can directly put you in charge of a team, how about you be the team leader?"

Wow, countless envious voices in the crowd rang out.

"Golden Wolf, the overbearing mercenary group welcomes you to join. Our overlord head said that as long as you are willing to join, we will directly give you a position as deputy head of the group. ”

This time, the domineering mercenary group came to recruit Ling Feng by an acquaintance, One-Eyed.

Oh my God.

"Is the overlord of the domineering mercenary group so optimistic about the golden wolf?"

"The golden wolf is on his thighs. People are more popular than people!"

"Well, why didn't I have such a good life?"

All kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred filled the arena.

People are envious that the golden wolf is valued by the three major mercenary groups.

was unexpectedly co-opted by the three major forces of the Chaos Valley at the same time, which is a treatment that the black demons do not have.

Just when people are speculating which mercenary group the golden wolf will join us.

Ling Feng under the mask smiled coldly, the tyrant wanted to know that he was the black-robed kid who killed the tyrant.

It was he who chased into the Broken Soul Stream, watching the person fleeing from his hands, and he didn't know what the expression of the overlord would be.

"I'm sorry, I haven't thought about joining the mercenary group yet, I'm here to fight in the ring today. ”

Just kidding, he clearly saw Ling Jae-seok in the crowd of the Blood Bully Mercenary Group.

It seems that Ling Jae-seok has colluded with the Tyrant Mercenary Group.

Sweeping over the cripple's location, he was surprised to see that the soul chaser was smiling at him.

Chasing the soul is still dressed as a farmer, but his eyes are bright and seem to know everything.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

After all, Ling Feng already knew that this chaotic canyon made everyone regard him as a legendary number one guest, and he was a disciple of the Royal Martial Academy, so he naturally felt more close to him.

Looking at the Silver Arena on the slopes of the canyon, hundreds of people were already waiting there.

Everyone was eagerly awaiting Ling Feng's ascension to the Silver Ring.

Without hesitation, Ling Feng stepped directly onto the Silver Arena.

Only then did he realize that the hundreds of people around the ring were all killed in the canyon.

It seems that yesterday's black bounty really worked.

Targeted by hundreds of killers, Ling Feng was not afraid at all.

Casually put 10,000 gold coins into the gambling pool, Ling Feng turned around.

The moment he turned around, boundless pride rose on Ling Feng's body.

Under the attention of tens of thousands of people, the golden wolf in the ring is the most dazzling light today.

The three major arenas are all built on the mountain, one layer is higher than the other, and the vitality of heaven and earth on the silver arena is more intense than that of the bronze arena.

This also facilitates Ling Feng's continuous challenges.

A black-clad killer was already impatient and flew down in the middle of the Silver Arena.

"Golden wolf, don't waste time. I'm still in a hurry to get the bounty and go to Yanfang Mansion to have a good time. Come up quickly and die. ”

Ling Feng looked at the crowd calmly and said loudly, "I don't want to waste time either, because I made an appointment today. ”

Rolled over and rose into the air and landed firmly on the arena.

It's finally begun, can the Golden Wolf continue to be strong yesterday today?

The entire arena became silent as he stepped into the ring, and tens of thousands of people held their breath.

The man in black pulled out a long black knife from his waist, and the skull on the hilt was particularly terrifying.

With the force under his feet, he burst out and slashed directly at Ling Feng with a knife.

Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he forged a ninth-layer martial artist.

The knife is fast and fierce, the blade is black, and the sound of a ghost crying is actually brought between the swings of the knife, which is extremely weird.

"It's worthy of the ghost knife Zuoyu, it's really powerful, this sword forging body under the ninth layer of the martial artist, I'm afraid it will definitely die. ”

"That's right, Zuo Yu once fell in love with a certain caravan for a piece of dog's head gold, and single-handedly intercepted and killed the caravan in the Dry Beast Mountain Range, killing more than 30 people. This man is ruthless, and his ghost knife is said to be extremely resentful. ”

On the stage, Ling Feng quickly cast a starry step and retreated rapidly.

Bang,

The shadow of the ghost knife flashed.

Ah, Liu Xiaoxiao in the audience exclaimed, covering her eyes in fright.

The white shirt on Ling Feng's chest was sliced open, and a shallow blood mark was broken by the blade on his chest.

It's dangerous, a killer is a killer, every blow is a fight for life, directly taking the opponent's life, without any extra fancy.

"When the black demon offered the reward, he made it clear that he would exchange your life for 200,000. Golden wolf, you don't naively think that you are invincible in the canyon, right? ”

Ghost Knife Zuo Yu smirked.

The killing intent on Ling Feng's body began to emerge, and he immediately understood that if he was careless on the Silver Arena, he would definitely spill blood in the ring today and throw his life here.

This is the arena of life and death, and as soon as you get into the ring, you will either live or die.

The lion fights the rabbit still needs all his strength, and if he is careless here, the consequence is only one way to die.

"Thank you for the reminder, if it weren't for you, it would have been me. ”

Ling Feng slowly drew his sword.

"He's out of his sword. ”

"The golden wolf also uses a sword. ”

When people saw the golden wolf draw his sword, they were all surprised, he had never used a sword since he appeared in the arena.

"Newcomers are always the same arrogant, but unfortunately when I cut off their heads, I only saw their despair. Die, golden wolf. ”

Zuo Yu's footwork is fast, flickering left and right, and the knife is out again, there is no violence that breaks the ground, only a strong killing intention, which makes people palpitate.

The ghost knife slashed directly at Ling Feng's neck this time, full of force.

A faint black yuan force condensed into a knife and appeared on the blade.

The lame man looked intently at the stage, how to defend the golden wolf this time, how to block this killer knife?

Soul Chaser's eyes narrowed slightly, he had seen the power of Ling Feng's swordsmanship last time.

I secretly thought to myself, if I was at the same level, how would I deal with this knife, if I was at the same level, I should avoid its edge first, right?

The sword intent of the long sword in Ling Feng's hand, which was still standing, spewed out, and Zuo Yu entered within seven steps of Ling Feng, and a cluster of brighter light burst out.

Seven killing swords, never defend, attack for defense, kill to stop killing.

In a flash of lightning, the golden wolf and the ghost knife Zuo Yu staggered, and a head flew up in the air, spilling blood in the ring.

Zuo Yu's body threw himself on the arena, flying high, his eyes still open in disbelief.

The golden wolf killed the ghost knife Zuo Yu with a sword.

"You're wrong this time, it's not me who is desperate. ”

Ling Feng said to the head of the Ghost Knife Zuo Yu.

When the words fell, Zuo Yu's eyes slowly closed.

"Grass, isn't it? The golden wolf is so powerful? Zuo Yu is not his general?"

"Could it be that this golden wolf is good at swordsmanship?"

"Has anyone seen that sword?"

The golden wolf's sword surprised everyone.

After a brief moment of shock, the crowd in the arena erupted in various voices.

In the crowd of the domineering mercenary group in the arena, Ling Zaixi's face changed drastically, and when he saw the Seven Killing Sword, he finally confirmed that this golden wolf turned out to be the waste Ling Feng he was looking for.

"Next. ”

The faint voice in the golden wolf's mouth sounded, it was so casual.

On the silver arena, Ling Feng stood with a long body, white robes, sassy in the wind.

The second one is still a sword.

The third,

The fourth.

......

All the way.

Twentieth.

Every battle is a sword, and the dazzling sword light is simply a life-threatening sword.

"Deadly golden wolf. ”

I don't know who whispered, and the sound of tens of thousands of people swallowing saliva in unison sounded.