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"So, so powerful! Big brother Feng Chen actually injured him!"

Staring at the man who had been forced to retreat after spitting out blood, the Xing sisters were so shocked that their eyes widened as excitement filled their faces.

As for the seriously injured Xing Kiru, her eyes also lit up. Judging from Ye Zichen's powerful combat strength, he might really be able to solve the crisis the Meteor Pavilion was in.

"Sir Lin, the Fallen Star Pavilion has a deep relationship with the Great Commander. Sir Lin, please give face to the Great Commander and stop making things difficult for them." The Third Commander said politely as he looked at the man in the robe.

"Thump!"

Seeing the attitude of the Third Commander, Xing Kexin and the rest's hearts jumped as they felt a deep sense of unease.

"I already said, let me take them both, I will never find trouble with the Falling Star Pavilion again."

Seeing that the Third Commander and the other enforcers had arrived in time, the man in robes frowned slightly. He suppressed the hostility in his heart and said in a domineering tone.

"Impossible, I won't let you take them away."

Ye Zichen refused coldly, since he definitely wouldn't allow the two Starlight Sisters to be violated.

"Third Commander, you saw it right? It's not that I don't want to give the Falling Star Pavilion the chance, but there are people who don't know what's good for them. I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business." The robed man looked at Ye Chenfeng with a sharp gaze and said coldly.

"Alright, stop wasting your breath. I'm going to challenge you, challenge you to a life and death gamble in the martial arena, and also bet points. I wonder if you dare to accept my challenge?" Ye Chenfeng sneered.

"A life-and-death game?" Gambling points? "

The man in robes frowned slightly, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

"If you don't dare, then hurry up and scram. Don't embarrass yourself here." Ye Chenfeng intended to anger him, so he mocked.

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll do as you wish and bet my life and death on you!" The robed man said with a murderous look on his face.

"Since that's the case, let's go. I will wait for you at the martial arena in the First Stage of the East City's Lightning Territory. I hope you won't be so scared that you won't come."

With that, Ye Zichen's body flashed slightly, then turned into a bolt of lightning, tearing through the dark night as he flew towards the Lightning Territory that was like a tower.

"I swear I'll get you alive."

The proud man in the robes was completely enraged. He let out an angry roar and followed Ye Chen to the First Stage of the Lightning Territory.

"Vice Pavilion Master, do you think Big Brother Feng Chen will win?"

Xing Miaoyu asked nervously as she watched the two of them leave. If Ye Chenfeng was defeated, he would most likely be killed by the man in the robe.

"Yes, I believe Big Brother Feng Chen will definitely be able to defeat him. Let's go to the First Stage Lightning Territory and cheer for Big Brother Feng Chen." Xing Lu bit her red lips as she answered, her voice revealing her trust in Ye Chenfeng.

Late at night, in the first layer of the Thunder Dominion's martial arena, there were no sounds of fighting like during the day. In the six square arenas, there was only a single martial arena, and there were only a few people in the stands.

Just as the person in charge of the martial arena was about to fall asleep, an ear-piercing sound that could pierce the air entered his ears, causing him to open his eyes abruptly.

Then, his eyes blurred as two extremely fast figures appeared in the arena.

"Such a fast speed!"

As he looked at Ye Zichen and the robed man, the person in charge of the martial arena at night, the elderly man with grey hair at his temples revealed a hint of surprise. He did not expect that in the dead of night, there would be two peerless geniuses wanting to duel.

"Brat, I promise I will crush your dog head and send you to hell." The man in robes looked at Ye Zichen sinisterly and said with a murderous look.

"Cut the crap, 8 million points, do you dare to bet with me?" Ye Chenfeng sneered.

"8 million points …"

Hearing Ye Zichen's bet, the man in robes frowned. Although he was arrogant and had an extraordinary background, he did not have that many points.

The manager was also shocked by the bet that Ye Chenfeng had placed. The eight million points he had was almost enough to exchange for a low-rank Dao tool.

"What, you don't dare to bet?" Ye Zichen mocked the robed man, who did not reply for a long time, with a dark expression, "Weren't you very cocky just now? Why did you suddenly become mute?"

"I only have 5.8 million points." The robed man glared at Ye Chenfeng angrily and said in a sullen voice.

"So he's a pauper. How boring!" Ye Chenfeng twitched his mouth and said unhappily.

"This fake Dao artifact is worth three million points. If you can defeat me, then it is yours." The robed man took out a black heavy sword that weighed 300,000 jins and had a large number of array patterns engraved on it. He spoke in a low voice.

"If you say that it's worth 3 million points, then it's worth 3 million points. Moreover, if I kill you, everything on your body will be mine." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.

"F * ck, are you going to fight or not!" The robed man was about to go crazy from anger. Veins popped up on his forehead, and like an angry lion, he roared loudly.

"Forget it, since you're so poor, then let's bet five million and eight hundred thousand points."

Ye Zichen looked at the red-faced, furious man in the robe, who was emitting a dense killing intent, and said plainly.

"I'll tear you apart!"

The man in robes, who had received a great humiliation, said as he clenched his teeth. He was already impatient to kill Ye Chenfeng to vent his anger.

"Don't worry, I won't be the one to die!"

"Elder, we are prepared to bet life and death on five million and eight hundred thousand points, please bear witness." Ye Chenfeng looked at the person in charge of the night field and said.

"A life-and-death game?" Are you sure about this? " The old man asked with some surprise.

Although the martial arena was filled with battles every day, very few people would be concerned with life and death. After all, there was only one life, and ordinary people would not easily bet their life and death.

"I've decided!"

Ye Chenfeng and the robed man said at the same time.

"Since all of you have made up your minds, then only one person will walk down the arena alive!" The old man announced loudly.

"Boom!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, a terrifying killing intent exploded from the robed man's body. He was like a cruel demon beast, his killing intent overflowed into the heavens, causing people's hearts to feel as if their guts would shatter.

Just as the man in robes was about to launch a fatal attack, Ye Zichen's aura also changed. His entire being was like an unsheathed sword, incomparably sharp.

Just as the battle was about to begin, Xing Karu, Xing Miao Yu and the rest as well as the three commanders appeared in the arena, watching the life and death battle between the two of them.

Other than Xing Karu and the others, there was also a blurry black shadow following them. It was just that this person's method of concealing his presence was very clever. With his blending with the darkness, no one noticed his existence.

"Hah!"

The two of them roared, and their Sword Intent gushed out from their bodies at the same time. The two of them interweaved with the terrifying power of their Sword Truth and fought fiercely.