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Yi Feng and Luo Yan's figures flashed rapidly. Yi Feng's expression was relaxed. He activated his footwork and didn't put any distance between himself and Luo Yan, keeping him out of the attack range.

"If you have the ability, then don't run. We will fight to the death." Luo Yan roared at Yi Feng, who was constantly dodging in front of him. However, Yi Feng had obviously ignored him.

At every moment, there would be a scream, indicating that a warrior of the local alliance had been killed. At the end of the battle, the miserable screams were unceasing, and the local alliance's warriors were quickly being defeated.

Luo Yan's eyes were filled with rage, and a trace of fear flashed through them. If all the warriors of the local alliance were killed, he would be the only one left, and it would be hard for him to survive.

The audience in the stands shook their heads slightly. The number of people in the local alliance gradually decreased, and there were only a few people left. There was no suspense in this battle anymore.

The female host who was standing at the side had an incredulous look in her eyes. That white-clothed youth's strength was probably not any weaker than hers, perhaps even a bit stronger.

The battle continued on in the arena. At a certain moment, a miserable scream resounded above the arena. The entire arena fell into silence. Even Yi Feng had stopped moving.

A figure slowly fell down with a look of unwillingness and fear in his eyes. There were nearly thirty warriors in black standing beside him, their faces were full of murderous intent, looking at this figure falling down, without a trace of pity. This was the last local alliance's warrior, other than Luo Yan, had also been killed.

Looking at the corpses that had fallen on the ground, Luo Yan suddenly thought of something. Originally, he had not been the one to bring the team to participate in the fighting, but he had been forced to recommend the team to participate in the fighting for the sake of meritorious military service. He believed that his own strength did not allow him to face any opponents among Martial Masters, but from the looks of it now, this was a mistake, a mistake that required the sacrifice of his blood.

There were another thirty black clothed martial artists present, including Yi Feng, a total of thirty-one people. All of them had died in battle. Everyone looked towards Luo Yan, took a step forward, and stood behind Yi Feng. All of them had relaxed.

Among the thirty-one Martial Masters, there were two who were at the peak of Martial Grand Master. Just these two could kill Luo Yan, not to mention Yi Feng and the others were present, how could their expressions not be relaxed?

These warriors were preparing to rush towards Luo Yan, but they were stopped by Yi Feng. He then whispered, "Don't you want to fight to the death with me? I will give you this chance."

Luo Yan's expression was clearly stunned. This young man wasn't crazy, he actually wanted to fight with him and had the advantage of not knowing how to use it. But then, a dark look flashed in his eyes.

"All of you retreat and recover well. There is still another round of fighting." Yi Feng said to the Martial Masters behind him in a light tone, giving them a reassured look.

These Martial Masters did not hesitate at all and went back to sit in the distant empty space. They did not doubt Yi Feng's strength in the slightest. They sat down cross-legged and began to recover their true energy in preparation for the upcoming battle.

The reason why Yi Feng did this was to buy enough time for his subordinates to recover their strength. After two consecutive fights, the subordinates were already exhausted. If they were to start the third round now, there would be heavy casualties.

"I really didn't expect you to be so strong. However, it's not a wise decision for you to choose to fight me alone." Luo Yan sneered and walked step by step towards Yi Feng.

"Heh heh, looks like you still haven't figured it out." Yi Feng shook his head, looking at Luo Yan with a trace of pity in his eyes. Even now, Luo Yan still thought that Luo Yan was stronger than him. It was a kind of sorrow.

"Hmph. You only rely on speed. If you still choose to escape, then it's fine if you don't fight." Luo Yan's eyes flashed as he coldly snorted.

"Hehe, you don't need to use such a low-level method to provoke me. Since I want to fight with you, I naturally wouldn't run away." Yi Feng chuckled. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. The other party was actually treating him as someone who would run away.

Luo Yan chuckled and chopped at Yi Feng with the saber in his hand. His sabre technique was very tricky and his innate divine strength was great. It had to be said that this person was definitely one of the top experts amongst Martial Masters.

Yi Feng had no intention of dodging. His long spear was able to defend against Luo Yan's attack. The two of them continued to fight back and forth, their bodies flashing endlessly. The sounds of weapons colliding could be heard.

The outside world's martial artists were not fools. They knew that Yi Feng had fought with Luo Yan to buy them time to recover their Zhen Qi, so they immediately concentrated and started recovering their Zhen Qi. Some of them even swallowed healing pellets to speed up their recovery.

The host slightly nodded. This youth not only minimized the casualties on his side but also won the recovery time of his teammates at the last moment. It had to be said that this youth was extremely wise.

The spectators were excited once again. The only thing they could see was the frenetic fighting and the duels between the two masters. They had already seen the white-clothed youth's terrifying speed, and now they wanted to see just how strong he was.

The corners of Yi Feng's mouth curled up as he smiled lightly. His long spear calmly struck out towards Luo Yan. Just when the two of them were about to pass each other again, Yi Feng whispered, "It's about time."

Luo Yan seemed to understand Yi Feng's intention and stopped his attack. With a serious face, a tall shield suddenly appeared in his hand, completely covering him.

Seeing Luo Yan's caution, Yi Feng laughed lightly and slapped his spear with one hand. The long spear shot toward Luo Yan, bringing with it a hissing sound.

Luo Yan sneered and moved his shield in front of him, preparing to use it to block Yi Feng's attack.

The long spear's speed was extremely fast. In almost an instant, it struck the shield. Luo Yan was pushed back several meters with his shield, while the black spear was bounced back.

The instant the long spear was bounced back, a white figure flashed over and caught the black spear with one hand. His body changed and he strangely appeared beside Luo Yan as he thrust the spear forward.

Luo Yan was not flustered at all, as if he knew that Yi Feng would attack from this direction. The huge shield strangely appeared next to him, blocking Yi Feng's attack.

This shield contained Darksteel and was considered an Intermediate Defense Weapon. It was more precious than most Intermediate Grade One Weapons. Normal weapons would not be able to break through the defense, so Yi Feng could not do anything to Luo Yan.

No matter how fast Yi Feng was, Luo Yan was able to block Yi Feng's attack in time. He would even suddenly counterattack, almost injuring Yi Feng several times.

"Brother Luo, heh heh, the one who's dodging right now is you right? However ?" Yi Feng's body retreated. Suddenly, he laughed and raised the spear in his hand.

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