"Look, he is Lin Wen."

"It turned out to be a coward. He was frightened by the butcher and didn't even dare to fart."

"The waste material sect really deserves its reputation. It specializes in waste materials, ha ha!"

Everyone around you said a word to me, with a smile and pointing.

Pei Hong's third daughter was pale, and their words seemed to pierce into her ears and heart, which was very uncomfortable. However, looking at Lin Feng, he was still expressionless, as if he were an outsider, not affected at all.

"Lin Feng, you!" Pei Hong blushed and was about to move forward, but Pei Qing grabbed her hand.

For a moment, Pei Hong closed her mouth and stopped talking. Lin Feng was no longer Lin Feng, but their younger martial brother——

Lin Wen.

Pop~ Lin Feng opened his eyes and took up a touch of pure light.

All kinds of sarcastic voices came from his ears. Lin Feng was calm, looked at the pale three women in front of him, and smiled calmly, "why care about this gossip."

The light voice was like a breeze, which calmed the three women's originally impatient state of mind. Peihong forked her waist and said angrily, "how can you not care? You are now a person of our caifei sect. Insulting you is tantamount to insulting the whole caifei sect."

Lin Feng looked into the distance. At this time, the butcher's back was gradually faded. "He came to provoke deliberately."

"Ah?" Pei Hong's third daughter was stunned, and Pei Qing suddenly realized, "I see. Last year, my sister couldn't stand the excitement, and finally suffered a disastrous defeat."

As soon as the voice fell, Peihong's cheek was hot, "I, I don't have!"

The crowd burst into laughter, and the atmosphere eased a lot.

"I'm afraid he's holding his breath now." Lin Fengwei said, "the 150 bucket spirit coins put him under great pressure, so he wants to come to me to vent."

"Elder brother Lin, you are good or bad." Pei Qing smiled. "I'm afraid it's difficult for the big man to keep calm now. It will be difficult to give full play at the beginning of the game, so we have a greater chance of winning." the words contained joy, and even Peihong and Xiaolu's eyes were shining.

Lin fengsa smiled, flat and faint.

In fact, I am too lazy to argue with him.

At the beginning of the game, it will be known who is strong and who is weak!



Time, minute by minute.

Whether it is "area 6" or the whole Kowloon arena, the number of contestants has gradually come together.

No one wants to be late for the annual event.

"Look, it's Jue Shao, one of the top 100 last year."

"Wow, isn't this Qi long, the super strong of the top 32 last year?"

"Silk ~ ~" a sound of inspiration.

With the arrival of a young man in empty robes, the whole 'area 6' was quiet.

His thin face, upright hair and a pair of eagle eyes with proud light immediately covered the breath of other martial artists.

Lin Feng glanced curiously and immediately met the sharp eagle eyes with a light 'Oh' in his heart.

Another strong man who threatens himself!

"Tiger roar, last year's top four, was defeated by Bai Shen." Pei Hong said softly with respect in her eyes. "His strength is even better than that of the second runner up greedy wolf last year, but... He has a little less luck. At the age of 29, this is his last chance to obtain the identity token of 'Yanling Zunfu'."

Lin Feng looked at Peihong and saw her voice was soft, her cheeks were a little red, and her heart suddenly understood.

In the fighting spirit world, it is common for strong people to be admired by women.

And now——

A voice of swearing sounded, and Li Liang appeared with his followers, his face blackened.

As he walked, he was reprimanded with full style. With Li Liang's appearance, everyone whispered and talked, and their eyes glanced at Lin Feng from time to time.

Yesterday's event was too sensational. Now both parties appear.

How will they react to each other?

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng and Li Liang didn't even say "hello" as if they didn't know each other.

In fact, Li Liang did not dare to look at Lin Feng. The story of 150 Dou Ling coins has long been heard, and the "big talk" he said that day has also been spread.

Double the bet? That's 300 doling coins

You can't sell him.

Lin Feng's expression is still calm.

For himself, Li Liang is just a clown.

"In area 6, there should be a warrior with wind blowing valley." Lin Feng thought slightly.

There are a total of 10 districts in Jiulong duel arena, with 160 fighters in each district. It is carried out in the mode of knockout. Four rounds of competitions were held two days ago to determine the top 100 players. According to the table, it is easy to know the contestants in each district.

WOW! A light flickered.

The crowd watched and saw a girl in a yellow dress stepping gently. There was a beauty mole on the face of a goose egg and the corner of her mouth. She was accompanied by an ordinary man with a national face, who seemed loyal.

Lin Feng made a slight stroke at the corner of his mouth.

Ding Jian, Wei Hai.

"So... This is elder martial sister Kan mentioned by Xuaner." Lin Feng thought.

"Sure enough, people can't judge by appearance. They are clean and beautiful, but they have a snake and scorpion heart."

He shook his head. Lin Feng vaguely remembered why he saw Xuaner for the first time. He was really instigated by Ding Jian and entered the mountain of chaos. If she hadn't appeared in time, Xuaner would have been torn to pieces by the witch family.

As if he felt Lin Feng's eyes, Ding Jian turned his head and saw Lin Feng with a strange, but when he saw Peihong's three women, his eyes lit up instantly.

"Uncle Hai, look, this is the waste material sect I mentioned with you." Ding Kan looked proud and pointed to Lin Feng with his small hand. "It's the fool who pressed 150 doling coins at the gambling place. Do you think he's stupid?"

Wei Hai gave a light 'Oh' and looked in the direction of Ding Kan's finger for a moment——

The expression is completely dull.

"Hallucination?" Wei Hai shook his head.

The young man in front of him was very familiar. Wei Hai rubbed his eyes and opened them wide.

Peng! Wei Hai's head exploded.

Lin Feng!?

How did he show up here???

A series of question marks appeared in Weihai's mind, like thousands of lines winding up, tying one knot after another.

"Lin..." Wei Hai opened his mouth and wanted to say hello, but he found that it didn't seem so "appropriate" in front of him. Ding Jian smiled, "Uncle Hai, you know him, too. He should be the newcomer" Lin Wen "of waste wood sect."

"Lin Wen?" Wei Hai whispered and glanced at Lin Feng again.

What do you think? It's the same person!





Time passes slowly.

Not long after all 160 contestants in 'zone 6' arrived.

"Dang ~ Dang! Dang!!" the clear and loud bell clanked, and deafening shouts and cheers broke out in the Jiulong fighting field. When the tens of millions of spectators burst out in unison, the sound could shake down even the sky.

There was a lot of excitement.

On each area of Jiulong fighting field, the huge light screen flashed the information of both sides.

Each district has four fighting fields, forming a square shape.

And now——

"Wow!" Lin Feng felt his ID card vibrate gently and the light flickered.

With a light sound, he took out his ID card and looked at it. He saw a bright '3' shining, smart and lively.

"It's your turn, younger martial brother, go quickly!" Pei Hong shouted nervously.

"Come on, brother Lin!" Pei Qing smiled.

"We must win, brother Lin." Xiao Lu held a small fist.

Lin Feng smiled calmly and stood up. The right hand holding the identity card suddenly tightened and looked at Peihong. The latter was trembling. Lin Feng nodded his head gently, "don't worry, I will do what I promised you."

After saying that, it is stepping forward.

The sound is not heavy, but it is sonorous and powerful.

Looking at the back of Lin Feng leaving, Pei Hong's eyes twinkled with bright brilliance.

Somehow, I feel the origin of confidence.



"Wow!" jumped into the air.

Out of the lounge, the noise of the scene suddenly appeared.

Lin Feng's eyes were sparkling, and he looked as if he didn't see it. In front of him were four huge "fighting fields", in a cubic shape, surrounded by a thin light film, with light energy fluctuations.

"It should be for fear that the strength will be vented and spread to the audience."

"It was thoughtful."

Lin Feng nodded. At this time, there were martial artists in each arena.

In the fighting arena numbered '3', the familiar giant figure has long stood like Optimus Prime.

butcher!

"Shua!" penetrated the light curtain, and the forest wind entered it.

The noise in my ears turned off and I could no longer hear half a minute. All the surrounding colors were covered, leaving only this fighting field and the light film glittering with a faint clear light. The fighting arena gives the warrior a perfect fighting environment as much as possible.

"Swallow slowly." the butcher's bronze bell like eyes stared.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently and ignored it.

"Hey, boy! Are you deaf or dumb? Do you hear me talking to you!" the butcher roared like thunder.

"It's hard not to hear such a loud voice." Lin Feng said softly.

"You!!" the butcher became angry.

"The louder your voice is, the more empty your heart is." Lin Feng smiled indifferently, "are you nervous or afraid?"

"What?!" the butcher's blood red eyes, angry.

And now——

"Wow!" a white shadow appeared.

The appearance of the man in uniform and white immediately shut the butcher's mouth.

"Back to their respective positions!" the man in white drank softly.

Lin Feng nodded and jumped lightly, as if floating in the wind and falling directly into the established cylinder aperture at the edge. Since attending the "elite martial arts competition", Pei Hong is familiar with the rules. Pei Hong has recited them all the way. I don't know how many times.

"Hum!" the butcher stared at Lin Feng, his eyes flashing fiercely.

"The rules are very simple. Defeating your opponent or knocking him out of the fighting field is victory."

"When the other party loses resistance, he shall not kill. The murderer will be disqualified and punished."

The man in white looked at Lin Feng and the butcher and said, "is there a problem?"

"No." "no!" Lin Feng and the butcher replied.

"OK, the game will officially start after the bell rings." the man in white nodded, just asking as usual.

For a moment, he took a step back, and the figure of the man in white disappeared like a ghost. With his disappearance, a clear bell rang.

"When!" Lin Feng's eyes suddenly brightened.

Fight, open!



(not much to say, just to make up, I went to see the peak war. It's normal to watch the third watch today ~ ~) (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly votes at Qidian. Com. Your support is my biggest motivation.)