C19 (1/2)

War Emperor Bo Liu 38450K 2022-07-19

After a night of rest, Yi Feng's broken meridians were temporarily restored. Sensing the situation within his body, Yi Feng let out a light breath. Now that he had recovered a little, fighting at night would be a little difficult.

Yi Feng didn't think too much about it. Since he was already here, he decided to settle down. He closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

After these two battles, Yi Feng did not know that he was already a famous fighter. At the age of fifteen, he had first killed three consecutive victories, and then he had shot and killed Lei Yan. All of these had left a deep impression on the audience. Even now, if he wanted to buy any competitions where Yi Feng participated in combat, he would have to book them. If he was too late, he might not be able to sell them all.

When Lin Shan heard about Yi Feng's two consecutive victories, especially when she heard about the might of Yi Feng's spear, she was also slightly surprised. However, when he heard that Yi Feng was going to participate in the fighting again tonight, the girl was stunned. She could not help but have a strange thought arise in her mind: could that young man be addicted to killing people?

As the protagonist, Yi Feng was completely unaware of all of this. Even if he knew, the youth's heart would probably not be in turmoil. Yi Feng was completely focused on recovering his body.

A day's time passed in the blink of an eye for a martial artist. When night approached, Yi Feng put on a set of white clothes, opened the door, looked at the color of the sky, and then immediately headed towards the arena. What Yi Feng did not notice was that not far behind him was a shadow.

Entering the arena and checking cultivation base according to the rules, Yi Feng entered the resting room to wait for combat. Yi Feng obviously wouldn't miss any time to recover, so he immediately sat down to cultivate.

However, this time it was out of Yi Feng's expectations. It was unknown if Yi Feng's fight was intentional or unintentional, but he was put in the last fight as the finale.

The host continued as before, inciting the excitement of the audience as he said, ”The one who will be appearing next is our white-clothed, spear god, Sun Wind Young man, and his opponent, Xuan Dao.”

The white clothed spear-god was picked up by the audience for Yi Feng. Although Yi Feng was only a senior martial artist, in the eyes of ordinary people, Yi Feng's spear was indeed a godly spear.

Yi Feng slowly walked to the arena. He had a calm expression from start to finish, as if nothing could move his heart.

But this scene perfectly matched the image of an expert in the hearts of the audience. They all shouted at the same time: ”Rising Sun, Rising Sun!”

Originally, there were many people who were optimistic about Xuan Dao and supported him. After all, he was also a two-win winner. However, after seeing so many people supporting Yi Feng, the supporters of Xuan Dao were too embarrassed to shout out.

The Xuan Dao was even more depressed than yesterday's Lei Yan. The host did not even introduce him before simply shouting out a name. Now that none of these spectators supported him, they looked at Yi Feng with a bit more envy.

The host introduced the fighting rules according to the rules before announcing the start of the fight.

The two sides hadn't even started fighting when someone from the audience shouted: ”Don't shoot him in the wind. It's too fast.”

Hearing this, even Yi Feng was startled. He then felt like a smile was playing out on his face. This audience was too funny.

When Xuan Dao heard this, his expression became completely gloomy. He had completely lost face.

What he didn't expect was that the audience seemed to agree with his words. The next moment, thousands of people said at the same time, ”Don't let the wind blow on him and stab him to death.”

However, Yi Feng could only smile wryly in his heart. Even if he wanted to stab Xuan Dao to death, he might not be able to do so right now.

Xuan Dao's anger had already reached its peak. With a roar, a long sword appeared in his hand and he charged towards Yi Feng. Only by killing this young man could he shut the audience up.