C12

Not long after, Yi Feng arrived at the square in front of the fighting arena. At this time, the fighting arena's entrance was packed with people. It seemed that there were a lot of people watching the fight. Fortunately, the fighters have another way into the arena.

Yi Feng did not stop and directly walked towards the fighter's tunnel. There were two warriors guarding the door, they checked Yi Feng's identity plate and let him in.

However, just as Yi Feng entered the passage, a melodious yet somewhat proud voice stopped him in his tracks.

"I knew you'd go in from here." A young girl walked out from the tunnel. It was Lin Shan, the girl who helped Yi Feng this morning. She was free to enter and leave the arena.

Lin Shan had already changed into a new set of white clothes. Although her body wasn't as tall as the tight-fitting one she wore earlier, she looked a lot softer. There was no makeup on her face, and a faint smile could be seen on her carved face.

He did not look at Lin Shan much in the morning, and now it seemed that Yi Feng also felt that this young lady was very beautiful. Although he had only met a few girls in the past, it did not mean that he did not know what beauty was.

Lin Shan did not expect Yi Feng to be staring at her. She was annoyed, but her face still turned red, giving Yi Feng a strange feeling.

"You'll wait for me here?" Yi Feng retracted his gaze from the young girl and said in embarrassment.

"Who's waiting for you here?" Hearing Yi Feng say this, the girl's face turned completely red. This guy doesn't give any face at all.

Yi Feng saw the young lady's face turn red. He did not know what had happened to her, so he asked, "Are you alright? Your face has turned red."

I'm going crazy! I'm going crazy! Lin Shan screamed in her heart. Where did this rock come from? To be able to ask something like this, either it's an idiot or a retard. He tried his best to control his tone and said, "I'm fine. You have a fighting competition tonight, right?"

"Hmm, I was just about to go in. What can I do for you?" Yi Feng felt that the girl might be crazy. He must have entered the Fighting Arm through the Fighting Arm channel to compete, and he still had to ask such a question.

This time, the girl was completely defeated by him. Why did this pig want to ask this question? She immediately said, "It's nothing, I just met you. My name is Lin Shan. What's your name?" Wasn't it supposed to be him asking for his name? Why did it become him asking for his name? What kind of world was this?

"Solarwind" Yi Feng walked straight into the tunnel after he finished his sentence. Since this young lady had nothing to do with him and he still had to participate in combat, that would be a life and death battle.

Lin Shan did not expect Yi Feng to leave after that. Yi Feng was too rude, did she owe him or what, she had come to help him, and had even managed to borrow an intermediate grade three metal attribute weapon, which was not bound by blood, in hopes that it would match the teenager's zhen qi. Even if the zhen qi attribute was not enough, but the intermediate grade weapon's hardness and sharpness was still better than a low-grade weapon, it was still better than a low-grade weapon. In her heart, Yi Feng was so young, he didn't even have a low-ranked weapon.

"Wait a moment." Looking at the youth's frail figure, she could not allow him to just die in vain. She bit her lips and shouted.

Yi Feng turned around doubtfully, what was this girl trying to do by calling him over and over again?

Lin Shan walked in front of Yi Feng, took out her intermediate Grade 3 weapon and said, "Whether this metal-attributed intermediate Grade 3 weapon is compatible with your zhen qi or not, if it's compatible with your zhenqi, I can only use a portion of it. If it's not, it's better than yours, so I'll have to borrow yours."

This girl wanted to help him. Although the two of them could not even be considered friends, but the other side was willing to lend him an intermediate weapon. Yi Feng was moved, but he still said, "Thank you, Miss Lin Shan, but I am used to using my own weapon."

This idiot didn't even want the Intermediate level weapon, this idiot was definitely an idiot. He didn't care whether Yi Feng wanted it or not, he just stuffed it into Yi Feng's hands and ran towards the entrance of the tunnel.

Yi Feng could only smile wryly as he looked at the intermediate weapon in his hand. Since when did intermediate weapons become so worthless? Someone actually forced it on him? Was he really that handsome? However, he was indeed slightly touched in his heart. Even though he didn't use it, he couldn't possibly lose it. He kept it in his storage ring and prepared to return it to the young girl at some point, assuming he survived the night.

Seeing Yi Feng coming out of the tunnel, they were a little puzzled. What kind of fighting arena has such a young boy who is participating in the fighting, but one of the ladies still came up to him and respectfully said, "Young master, please show me your identity plate. I will bring you to the lounge so that you can wait there for the start of your fighting competition."

Yi Feng didn't waste time with words, he directly handed his identity card to the girl, and then followed her to the fighting arena's assessment area, to prevent the two parties from having different cultivations. After the fighting arena had confirmed the cultivation of an Advanced Martial Disciple, they came to a resting room and the lady left on her own.

When Yi Feng entered the resting room, there were already five people inside. They were all meditating with their eyes closed. As they knew that someone had entered, they all opened their eyes and went back to meditating.

Yi Feng immediately found a spot to meditate and closed his eyes, waiting for the start of the fight. However, the audience's cheers could be heard. Clearly, there was a battle going on in front of them.

After about ten minutes, he suddenly heard the violent shouts and screams of the audience. Then, the entire arena went silent. After a while, a voice that sounded like a host sounded out, "Next, we will have High Martial Disciple Copper Heart and Dog Moon come out. The competition is about to begin."

Sitting across from Yi Feng, two people opened their eyes. They should be the next participants. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with killing intent. Without further ado, the two of them left the resting room and entered the arena. After the host introduced the rules of the fight, they started the fight.

Another person was about to die. At this moment, Yi Feng seemed to have sensed something and turned his head to look at his left side. There was a strong man looking at him with a bloodthirsty look, as if he was his prey. Although Yi Feng did not take the initiative to provoke others, he would not avoid people who wanted to kill him. He looked over with a fierce gaze, but Yi Feng had never killed anyone before, so his killing intent was a bit less.

When the middle-aged man saw Yi Feng's gaze, a bloodthirsty look appeared in his eyes. This middle-aged man was called Iron Ox, Yi Feng's opponent tonight. He had also received Metal Mountain's order to use cruel means to kill Yi Feng and hand over all of Yi Feng's belongings to Metal Mountain. Although he knew it was very reluctant to give up the loot he had earned with all his might, he did not dare to disobey Tie Shan's orders. Thus, he could only vent his anger on Yi Feng.

The two of them did not engage in meaningless battle of gazes as they both started cultivating. However, the atmosphere in the lounge had become tense and was even filled with killing intent.

Although a life and death battle was going on outside, Yi Feng was completely focused on adjusting his condition. He did not dare to slack off because this was the first time Yi Feng was facing a life and death battle and it was impossible for him to not be nervous. The only thing he could do now was to adjust his state of mind.

With the end of another fight, Yi Feng opened his eyes and let out a breath of foul air. At the same time, he heard the host shout, "The next match will be even more exciting. We, the three consecutive victories of Senior Martial Disciple Tie Niu, will have to fight with the novice, Sun Feng. We invite them onto the arena."

Hearing this, the iron bull coldly looked at Yi Feng as he entered the arena, while Yi Feng slowly walked towards the arena.

Entering the real arena, Yi Feng realized that he had underestimated the power of the masses. Right now, it was surrounded by a sea of people with a platform about a hundred square meters in the middle.

At this moment, the host saw Yi Feng enter the stage and was surprised. He then shouted with his zhen qi, "The newcomer Sun Feng is actually such a young boy. Let's see if the Sun Wind can bring us any miracles."

Yi Feng now understood why the host could be heard by so many spectators. From his aura, he was actually a senior warrior. No wonder he dared to watch the fight in the arena. If a senior warrior used his zhen qi to speak, it was impossible for him to not hear it even if he wanted to.

"Once I announce the start of the battle, both sides can start to fight. You can't use any kind of hidden weapons, as long as you can kill the opponent, you will be the victor. If both sides do not have the ability to kill each other, then the upper crossbow will shoot you guys. If the crossbow will not be able to finish you guys off, then I will make my move. The host explained the rules of the competition as a matter of fact.

Yi Feng heard the host say and looked towards the audience seating. Sure enough, there were dozens of archers aiming at the two fighters. The audience also took it for granted. Although he had long known that today was a battle of life and death, the feeling of wanting to come to the scene was completely different. He immediately became nervous.

Sensing Yi Feng's nervousness, the Iron Ox gave a weird laugh and said, "It's impossible to leave now, just wait for your death."

"Begin fighting." The host shouted, as if he was giving an urgent message to one of the fighters.

The fight had started. Yi Feng had also gathered his attention and was preparing to fight. He didn't want to die here.

The Steel Ox didn't even take out its weapon and directly threw a punch at Yi Feng. In his eyes, Yi Feng didn't even qualify for him to use his weapon.

Seeing the iron bull's attack coming, Yi Feng did not take out his weapon either. Instead, he chose to face the iron bull's attack head on. The two fists clashed. Easily taking seven steps back, while the Steel Ox only took three steps back. From this, it could be seen that there was still a gap between the two parties.

Having taken the blow head-on, Yi Feng had almost understood the strength of the iron bull. In terms of the strength of the first stage zhen Qi layer, the iron bull was slightly stronger than him, but he had two high level martial skills, so he was not afraid of him.

On the other side, the iron bull let out a cold snort, "If you only have this little bit of strength, I'm sorry to inform you, this is the last night in this world."

Following the iron bull's fierce words, the audience also began to shout excitedly, because they were here to see the blood, only fighting would bring them any excitement, it was as if everyone had seen Yi Feng being torn apart by the iron bull.