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When the two of them arrived at the arena, they were stunned.

Right now, the square outside the arena was completely surrounded. Yi Feng did not expect so many people to come to watch his fight. With a bitter smile, he used his zhen qi to push through the crowd and lead Lin Shan to the fighting hand tunnel.

However, just as he took a few steps, he heard someone call out from the crowd, "The wind!"

Someone shouted, like a fuse being lit, and in the blink of an eye, the entire square exploded, as everyone shouted, "Rising wind, Rising wind!"

Being surrounded by tens of thousands of people and shouting his name out loud would make others extremely excited, but Yi Feng was clearly not such a person.

"Big Brother Sun Feng, help me sign my name!" A youth about Yi Feng's age held a pen and showed his arm. The worship and fanaticism in his eyes were revealed without any concealment.

Yi Feng also felt helpless. He picked up the pen and wrote the word "Solarwind" on the youth's arm, preparing to leave.

Seeing Yi Feng giving an autograph to a youngster, more people immediately crowded over for it. Some of them were even blocked by the crowd and shouted, "Who is going to make way for me? One hundred gold coins!"

"Hmph, a hundred gold coins is like getting your autograph. Bastard, I'll pay a thousand gold coins if you let me pass." A mocking laughter rang out from the crowd.

Yi Feng had obviously underestimated the fanaticism of the crowd, now that he was surrounded, he had no way of getting out. He wanted to ask Lin Shan what she could do, but he didn't know that Lin Shan was currently collecting money.

Yi Feng was still a teenager with a thin body, but he was already 1.75 meters tall. With his handsome face and white clothes, it would be difficult for him not to be popular!

Since Lin Shan had already accepted the money, Yi Feng could not leave even if he wanted to. He could only sign his name one by one.

At this moment, Lin Shan's mouth crooked into a smile. Although she wasn't short on money, she wouldn't give up this opportunity to pick up money. She arranged for the crowd to line up one by one.

Just as the two of them were busy doing business, cries of alarm rang out from the crowd once again. It was clear that they had arrived due to the assassination attempt.

The 'Black Killer' seemed to know that Yi Feng and his companion were here and walked towards them. The crowd in the middle opened up a path for them.

"Interesting, a dignified daughter of a city lord, a fighting master, actually started a business here, haha." Seeing that one of the two was busy collecting money while the other was busy signing, the Black Killer was also stunned for a moment before he immediately teased.

Yi Feng was also a bit embarrassed, but his face gradually turned cold. He said lightly, "It's fine, just disappear right in front of me."

As soon as he finished his sentence, almost the entire square became silent. Although the people behind did not know what had happened, upon seeing the people in the middle quieten down, they all kept their mouths shut.

No one expected that Yi Feng would not give them face by speaking to them. They all subconsciously quieted down, waiting for them to vent their anger.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, Black Killer smiled and cupped his hands. "I heard that you've broken through to the Junior Warrior level. Congratulations." However, a cold glint flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Yi Feng was too lazy to say anything. He directly pulled Lin Shan through the crowd and headed towards the Fighting Arm. He did not have any good impression of this Black Killer.

As he watched the two leave, Black Killing Star's face darkened. At this moment, his killing intent towards Yi Feng had reached its peak.

At this moment, in front of the Fighting Arm path, there were eight Intermediate Martial Disciples guarding it. Seeing Yi Feng coming, the eight people's eyes were filled with envy. They were all super famous fighting skills, and beside him was the number one beauty of the Yuan Dan Stage.

The two of them entered without even checking their tags.

As soon as they entered the tunnel, Lin Shan laughed, "Tonight, we earned at least 50,000 gold coins, haha!"

Yi Feng saw Lin Shan's expression and said unhappily, "You're still thinking of making money at this time?"

Lin Shan started to worry as she thought about Yi Feng's upcoming battle with the Black Killer. This was a battle of life and death. She said with concern, "You have to win."

"Don't worry." Yi Feng gave Lin Shan a confident smile.

The two separated at the exit of the corridor. Yi Feng followed the staff member to the center of the arena. The arena was large enough to accommodate 20,000 people at the same time. It could only be used in more advanced or special combat competitions.

This time, not only a few contestants were in the resting room, but each of them had a huge resting room. Yi Feng looked at the luxurious resting room and could not help but marvel at the wealth of the Yuan Tan Arena.

Now was not the time to think about this. Yi Feng sat down to meditate and wait for the fight to begin.

Although he knew that Yi Feng had broken through to a beginner warrior, the Black Killer did not put him in his eyes. He did not know how many beginner warriors had died in his hands, not to mention the Blood Tears and Blood Child that his father had given him, he himself came here to torture Yi Feng to death.

An hour later, both of them simultaneously heard the voice of the host, "Tonight's fight is about to begin. Both parties have obtained nine consecutive victories in beginner warrior fights, Asura's Black Slaughter, and the other one is the White Robed Spear, Sun Feng, who has won ten consecutive battles between advanced martial artists. However, Sun Feng is now a beginner warrior. Let's see if this youngster who just broke through will surprise us again. "Next, please send two fighters."

Hearing this, Yi Feng and Black Killer almost simultaneously walked out of their resting spots.

When the audience saw the two of them, they began to shout even louder. Both of them had their own supporters, but in comparison, the ones supporting Yi Feng were a lot more. The crowd more or less knew that the Black Killing Gang was the Iron Blade Gang's Young Master. In the eyes of the common people, the Iron Blade Gang was nothing good, and there were even many people who came to see how Yi Feng killed the Black Killing Gang.

When Yi Feng walked to the arena, he was surprised. This time, the host's aura was much stronger than the one coming from Tie Shan, who had died at the hands of Qin Shi Master. He was probably at least a Medial Grade Martial Master. To think that this fight would be presided over by an Intermediate Martial Master. He was thinking too highly of himself and the Black Killer.

The host saw that both of them were present, so he did not say anything unnecessary and directly said: "The fighting rules are the same as before. The host saw that both of them were present, and he did not waste any time, and directly said:" The fighting rules are the same as before.

Hearing the clothes, a hint of greed could be seen in the eyes of the black killer. It was obvious that the clothes had some background.

Although Yi Feng did not know what it was, but he would know after he won the fight.

The host also watched the performance of the two. He couldn't help but shake his head and say: "The 'Black Killer' is no match for this youngster called Solarwind." However, this youth's performance was too indifferent. Even he wanted to have a piece of this Resting Armor. If not for the damaged Resting Armour, he would not have used it as a reward after purchasing this arena.

Only the Ye Family of the Empire of Feng Yun, one of the three great empires of the Eastern Continent, was able to create one. The effect was to conceal one's presence, and the higher the quality of the clothes, the better the effect would be. The Ye Family rarely gave any clothes as gifts. Even if someone wanted to buy them, they would be willing to pay a sky-high price. Thus, even if it was a damaged Breath Converging Cloak, the Black Slaughter would not let it go.

Seeing that the two had no other questions, the host loudly announced: "Let the fight begin!"

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