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When the time comes, there will be people from the fighting arena who will be checking the strength of the fighters. At the same time, no more than two Senior Martial Masters will be present in each team, no more than five Intermediate Martial Masters will be present, and no more than ten Elementary Martial Masters will be present. Lu Ha faintly smiled. Every time they held a fight in the Million Dollars City, their fighting arena would make a huge profit. The admission fee of 30,000 people was a huge sum of money, and fighting technique would last for at least a year.

"No matter what the result of the fight is, you are not allowed to have private fights in the city. Of course, it is your own business if you leave the city." Lu Ha's words made it very clear that they wanted to fight outside the city.

"What if we lose to the team that won the first round? Don't tell me that we will continue to fight in three rounds? " If the brothers he brought with him had all died in battle, it would not be good for him to return and report to them.

"It's very simple. Among the 150 people, except for those who died, everyone else will participate in the third round of the combat. It's a free-for-all." Lu Ha chuckled. A trace of blood actually flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Yi Feng Luo Yan's face darkened. Of the three hundred people on both sides, one side was going to be completely annihilated. Even if it was the victor, only a few would survive.

"Before the fighting ends, the martial artists of both alliances are not allowed to leave the city. If they force their way in, hehe ?" Lu Ha's eyes actually held a trace of ridicule.

Yi Feng's expression was grim. It seemed that one side had to die in battle. Even if Yi Feng's strength far exceeded that of an ordinary Martial Master, he did not have the confidence to survive a continuous battle.

"If the two of you have no other questions, then the life-and-death battle will begin in seven days." Lu Han's smile remained unchanged as he looked at the two leaders in front of him.

"Are there any restrictions to the battle?" Luo Yan said in a deep voice.

"There are no restrictions. As long as I can kill him, I am fine with it." Lu Ha spread out his hands with a casual expression.

"I wonder if the battle between the two alliances will cause any hindrances when passing through the City of Ten Thousand Fiends?" Yi Feng's eyes flashed, but he didn't show any expression on his face. It was hard to tell what he was thinking.

"There will be a special passage for the teams from the two major alliances to pass through. The war has nothing to do with the city, and only the fighting city will appear." Lu Han looked a bit confused. Why would this white-clothed youth ask him about fighting?

Yi Feng's heart skipped a beat but his expression didn't change. Wan Dou City didn't care about the war between the two alliances at all. Instead, it was helping the two alliances to fight each other. The connection between them was a little strange.

"The two of you should go back and prepare for the fighting in seven days. During this time, you two can go anywhere you want in the City of Ten Thousand Fiends." Lu Ha looked at the two of them and laughed.

Luo Yan looked at Yi Feng with cold eyes before leaving the arena with his men. His eyes were filled with disdain.

Yi Feng slightly cupped his fist and left the room with Zhan Shi. When he passed by the hall of the arena, Yi Feng suddenly stopped. He casually glanced at the corner of the hall, his expression slightly changed as he walked out of the arena.

"Eh, this brat is quite interesting, jie jie ?" A strange laugh came from the dark corner of the wall.

"Are you not afraid of death, Beheading Stone?" While walking on the road, Yi Feng casually smiled.

"I'm afraid, but how can I not take risks if I want to go further in the martial way?" Zhan Shi gave a rare smile.

"Hur hur, well said." Yi Feng smiled. Wasn't he the same as well? If he was always afraid of death, it would be impossible for him to reach the peak of martial arts.

"Commander, if Zhan Shi dies in battle, please bring my body back to the alliance and bury it. I don't know anyone here, but it would be too lonely for me." Zhan Shi said in a relaxed tone, a smile on his face.

"Alright." Yi Feng nodded, feeling dejected.

When the two of them returned to the inn, the Martial Masters were waiting in the courtyard. When they saw Yi Feng, they stood up and greeted respectfully, "Greetings, Commander."

"Everyone, train hard and adjust your condition to its best. In seven days, come with me to participate in combat." Yi Feng waved his hand and said lightly.

The faces of these black-clothed Martial Masters sank. Although they knew that the fight was not far, they still knew that the battle would be a life-and-death battle in seven days. They could not help but feel a little gloomy.

"I will fight in the first round. I need forty-nine brothers to follow me. Five of them are Advanced Level Martial Disciples, fifteen of them are Intermediate Martial Disciples, and twenty-nine of them are Beginner Martial Disciples. The chances of them surviving in the first round are not high." Yi Feng's voice was a little low, even he was not sure if he could survive.

A struggle flashed in the eyes of these Martial Masters. Their gazes were firm as they walked to Yi Feng's side. Even the commander himself was the first to go up on stage, so they could not afford to be afraid.

Yi Feng sighed as he watched his subordinates leave one by one. He said confidently, "I, Yi Feng, will do my best to bring you back."

"Fight with the Commander." Zhan Shi shouted, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Fight with the Commander." Those Martial Masters became high-spirited. With a commander that was comparable to a Grandmaster, what did they have to fear?

"Alright, I will arrange the slots to enter the arena. At that time, brothers, you will remember that even if we die fighting, we will fight for the remaining brothers until the very last moment." Yi Feng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. Only by exhausting the opponent's strength as much as possible would the brothers on stage have a better chance of winning.

"Killing one is enough, killing two is enough. Haha." A Martial Master said with a smile. At this moment, he felt relaxed.

"Hehe, maybe we can kill them all. We'll all live well."

"Haha, even if I am to die, I will drag you down with me. Brothers, remember to bring me home."

"I, your father, have yet to taste what girls are like, I am sure I won't die so easily. Even if I die, I will turn them into eunuchs, haha."

"..."

In the courtyard, there were fewer depressions and more freedom. At this moment, everyone had let go of the burden in their hearts. They only wanted to kill as many opponents as possible in the midst of combat.

"Whether you are alive or dead, I, Yi Feng, will bring you home. If I, Yi Feng, were to die, I would be cremated." Yi Feng's tone was bleak, but his killing intent was intimidating.

"We vow to follow the commander to our death." Everyone said respectfully.

"I, Yi Feng, can have you brothers. I have no regrets in this life." Yi Feng was moved and his heroic spirit was born.

A hint of fanaticism flashed in the eyes of the black robed Martial Masters. They would have no regrets if they fought with Yi Feng and died in battle.

"Go back and cultivate. In seven days, we will behead all our enemies there." Yi Feng raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the arena.

"Behead the enemy, behead the enemy ?" Each and every one of them was filled with fighting spirit. No one was afraid of death anymore.

Yi Feng slowly returned to his room, feeling the frenzied fighting intent of his subordinates in the courtyard. He remained silent, hoping that in seven days, half of the people here would survive.