C13 dueling ring

One had to know that for normal fast horses, they would need to reach the arena at noon at the fastest place Yang Liefeng had set out to. For those slower ones, they would only arrive in the afternoon.

After getting off the carriage, Yang Liefeng paid the honest coachman, but the coachman refused to take it. Helpless, Yang Liefeng could only give up, laughed, and walked towards the exit of the arena.

The fighting arena was a famous place in the entire Light Spirit City. It belonged to one of the big families of the Light Spirit City, the Liu Family.

At this moment, near the arena, it was full of people, bustling with noise and excitement.

With much effort, Yang Liefeng finally squeezed through the crowd of people and entered the arena.

Inside the arena, it took up an extremely large area, one fifteenth of the size of Light Spirit City. It was extremely frightening.

After entering the arena, there was a huge open space. Standing there, one would be able to see many tall buildings in the distance.

Although the original owner of this body, Yang Liefeng only knew that the Light Spirit City had a arena, but he had never been there. He had no memory of this arena, but, the existence of a arena like this did not only exist in the Light Spirit City, it existed in almost every big city.

The God of Slaughter, Yang Feng, had also fought in the arena in his previous life, so he knew everything about the arena.

Not only would the people who wanted to battle at the arena, even those who wanted to watch the battles would be here.

had a light smile on his face as he walked straight towards a tall, white building.

Compared to the black building beside the white building, the number of people who entered the white building was pitifully small.

However, this was also a normal situation.

It was because the white-coloured tall building was the place that handled the procedures for participating in the duel, and the black-coloured tall building was the place that sold spectating tickets.

There were more people looking at the arena than participating.

"Young man, did you go to the wrong place? That's the place to participate in the duel, that's the place to sell tickets." Just as Yang Liefeng was walking towards the white building, halfway through, an aged voice suddenly came from behind.

Yang Liefeng turned his head to look and saw a slightly hunched old man with white hair and a beard pointing at a direction of the black construction with a finger that was as dry as a tree branch. It was obvious that the person who had just reminded Yang Liefeng was him.

Yang Liefeng didn't see a single trace of contempt in the other party's eyes. It was clear that the other party had reminded him purely out of goodwill.

Therefore, Yang Liefeng was not annoyed, he smiled and said: "Thank you elder for your reminder, but, I did not make a mistake, I just need to go through the procedures for participating in the competition."

Soon after, he hurriedly persuaded: "Young man, the people participating in the duel are not ordinary people. Their battle experience is extremely rich and is far from the combat combat lessons taught in your academy. They can be compared.

Yang Liefeng smiled faintly and said: "Elder, I appreciate your good intentions but, I still want to participate in the duel."

"You child, why didn't you listen to advice? You're using your life as a joke. If something were to happen, how sad would your family be? Did you consider for them?" Seeing that Yang Liefeng did not listen to him, the white bearded old man was also a little angry.

Yang Liefeng's eyes moved slightly as he felt a little displeased. One must know that although his current body was that of a teenager, his mental age was much older than this white haired, white bearded old man. This old man was probably not old enough to be his grandson.

However, Yang Liefeng knew that the other party's intentions were good, so he was not angry. He looked at him, and without saying anything further, he turned and headed towards the white building that was in charge of handling the procedures for the competition, and quickly walked over.

"You, are you actually making fun of your life?" The white haired old man was angry, he shouted at Yang Liefeng's back.

"A brat that doesn't know what's good for him, you don't have to bother with him." Suddenly, a melodious voice rang out from behind the old man.

When the old man heard this, he turned around and saw a girl with long, jet black hair tied into a ponytail. She was quite lively. She wore a beautiful purple robe, and her ponytail swayed gently, giving her a lively vibe.

"It's Miao Han girl, hurry up and stop that reckless brat. At his age, he should be showing off his personality, I can't let him ruin me." After seeing the purple-clothed girl, the white-haired old man revealed an expression of joy. She quickly stretched out her hand and hurriedly said to the girl.

After the girl heard what he said, she slightly frowned and pouted her delicate lips. Her tone was somewhat unhappy, but her voice was very pleasant to the ear as she said, "That brat didn't listen to advice. He deserves your bad luck. Why should you care about him?"

"Little girl Miao Han, you can't put it like that. Saving a life is better than building a seven-levelled pagoda. If I didn't do good deeds in my life, how could I have lived to such a young age without a high cultivation?" The white-haired old man earnestly said.

Hearing this, the purple-clothed girl's nimble eyes rolled around as she said with some displeasure: "Okay, I'll go and give it a try, but, I am purely trying to let you be magnanimous and have no intentions of saving that brat. Moreover, I am not greedy for a long life."

"Haha, got it, Miao Han is the kindest, quickly go." The old man in white smiled and waved her hand.

The purple-clothed girl's face immediately turned cold, and she ran quickly towards Yang Liefeng.

"Stop right there!"

Just as Yang Liefeng was about to step into the entrance of the white building, a displeased voice suddenly sounded out.

Yang Liefeng frowned, and turned around unhappily. After seeing the young lady's appearance, his eyes revealed a look of surprise, it was not because this girl was more beautiful than any woman he had ever seen in his previous life, but because this girl was extremely spirited, which was something that Yang Liefeng had never seen before.

"What do you want?" After being surprised for a moment, Yang Liefeng quickly calmed down and asked.

The young girl had her hands on her waist as she frowned. With a displeased expression, she coldly shouted, "Grandpa Zhang is kind enough to remind you, why didn't you listen to my advice?"

"So, you're on the same side as that old man. Alright, since he's old and hard to communicate with, I'll tell you about it, I understand his good intentions, but the reason for coming to the arena is clear, you understand? "You don't need to say anything more." Yang Liefeng said.

"Hmph, you don't know what's good for you. If you don't look at your own strength, then you'll enter the competition. I'm afraid you've just walked in and left." The purple-clothed young girl snorted coldly as she spoke unhappily.

"So what if I'm strong? You knew that I'm weak? " Yang Liefeng narrowed his eyes and asked somewhat unhappily.

The ponytail behind her head shook vigorously, and said with a cold smile: "This young lady has sharp eyes, and with a glance, I can see that you're only a rebellious youth that thinks he's arrogant. Your true strength is eight ways weaker than what you can imagine." The purple-clothed girl said without a trace of politeness.

This melodious voice entered Yang Liefeng's ears, and caused him to become slightly angry. His voice became slightly deeper as he said: "My matters do not need any unrelated person to manage it. If you are free and free, a little more training than what is not good?"

"You ? You don't know what's good for you. I kindly stopped you from doing foolish things, yet you actually think I'm meddling in other people's business. Fine, boy, do whatever you want. It's better if you die in this arena."

Yang Liefeng's words caused the girl to be slightly startled, and immediately after, a trace of anger emerged on her charming face. After saying those words in anger, she turned around and left.

"This god will die here. Are you kidding me?" Yang Liefeng laughed disdainfully, then walked into the tall white building.