Unlike Harby's appearance, which was greeted by the screams and cheers of the young women, the noisy battle arena where the monsoon appeared immediately quieted down. It was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.

Ji Feng's expression was indifferent, without the worry and nervousness that people imagined. His steps were firm and unhurried, giving off the impression that he was a person of his dreams. He wasn't a good-for-nothing that they were all familiar with, but was a dignified and graceful person.

It was the first time for Bobby and Samantha to experience such a scene, and both of their expressions were very unnatural. It was only when they walked to the seats at the side of the ring and sat down that their situation improved. By this time, Ji Feng had already ascended the stairs.

The arrival of Ji Feng made Selina, who had purposely shown indifference in front of the maid, sit up straight. Seeing the face below that had completely messed up her life, her face immediately turned gloomy.

Previously, under the pressure of her parents, she had no choice but to agree to this marriage. What she did not expect was that this good-for-nothing actually dared to accept the duel with Harby, and he really dared to come. This meant that this good-for-nothing didn't even want him, and wanted to use this duel to get rid of her. Like most women, even though Selina had never set her eyes on the useless Boleyn, now that the trash had found a chance to push her away, she couldn't help but feel unbalanced. If there hadn't been so many people watching, she would have rushed over to give him a few fireballs.

Ji Feng didn't seem to know that everyone was looking at him. After he got onto the stage, he stopped about ten steps away from Harby.

"I didn't expect you to actually dare to come." When he spoke, he still had a charming smile on his face.

"Why would I not dare to come?"

Harby did not linger on this point, but slowly put away his smile and said, "Since we're here, can we start?"

Ji Feng did not answer his question. Instead, he asked, "Why is there no referee?"

"Everyone here is a judge. If you really think you need to, you just need to shout and the battle coliseum will definitely send the referee up." However, I would like to ask, do you think it is necessary to do so? "

"Since you say so, let's begin."

"Alright." As he spoke, he began to chant, and all the wind elements surrounding the arena began to gather under the control of Harby's spiritual energy.

At this moment, Ji Feng spoke. "I remember you are a mage. Why don't I see you take out your magic staff?"

When Ji Feng was speaking, Harby did something that made people speechless. He actually stopped his incantation and said, "If I use a magic array, I'm afraid I can't hold back."

Harby's words were filled with a strong sense of confidence. He didn't think that he would fail at all, and as a result, he wasn't even prepared for the basic defensive measures. When magi fought, they would add defensive scrolls to protect themselves. But Harby didn't think he had to do it when he faced a loser. If he really did so, even he himself would think that it was making a big deal out of nothing. Thinking about it, it would definitely affect his reputation.

However, things changed just at this moment. As Harby was speaking, Ji Feng raised his right hand. A silver light flew straight at Happy's face. Immediately, some people saw the true face of the silver light. It was a silver coin. The silver coins were spinning very fast. What shocked everyone was that after the silver coins flew out, Ji Feng also rushed towards Harpy.

Although Harby wasn't a fighter, he was an intermediate level magus, and his spiritual energy was extremely powerful. In his eyes, Yin Bi's flying speed and direction were like nothing else. His head tilted slightly to the left as he picked up the song he had broken earlier.

When Harby's head tilted to the left, Ji Feng's right hand trembled and another silver coin flew out. The target was still Harby's head. At this moment, the distance between Harby and Monsoon had been reduced by half. In other words, the distance between the two of them was only about five steps.

The twenty thousand or so people in the stands were all holding their breaths. They didn't want themselves to miss any of the highlights, and at the same time, they also didn't want themselves to affect others.

Before the battle had begun, no one in the capital had believed that Ji Feng would be able to last long. Otherwise, no casino would give him the least amount of money. Even so, the purchase rate of this payout was the highest among all the payout rates.

When they saw Ji Feng interrupt Harby's incantation and throw out a silver coin at the same time that he suddenly started moving towards Harby, many people couldn't help but cry out in alarm. Just when Harby was about to make his move, Ji Feng's second silver coin was taken out. At the same time, the distance between Hobie and Monsoon was still shrinking.

Upon seeing this sight, everyone's interest was piqued. Humans were naturally sympathetic towards the weak, and in this duel, Ji Feng was the weak. Although they didn't think that Ji Feng would win, they didn't want to see him so weak. At this moment, they had all forgotten about the bet that they had bought. In the entire imperial city, other than Bobby's ten thousand purple coins, no one else had won, not even a single copper coin. Of course, in addition to Leticia, there were also those who hoped that the Monsoon would win. These people were all casino's bosses. If Ji Feng could win, the casino's boss would not have to pay a single copper coin. It could be said that he had made a huge profit. However, none of the casino owners had such a thought in their hearts, because it was simply impossible.

Facing the oncoming second silver coin, Harby had no choice but to evade the incantation. At this time, deep down in his heart, he was regretting that he didn't have a defensive scroll to support himself. However, it was already too late. Dodging the second silver coin inevitably affected his casting. However, he was, after all, an Intermediate Mage, and the effect was not enough to prevent him from chanting.

At this time, the distance between Harby and Monsoon had been reduced to three steps. At that moment, Ji Feng's right hand trembled again and a silver coin flew towards Happy. At the same time, his speed increased.

Facing this sudden silver coin, Harpy's chanting was completely disrupted, and there was a short pause. For magicians, pauses in the process of chanting are fatal, foretelling a new beginning.

However, he no longer had the chance. Ji Feng had already arrived in front of him. Under everyone's incredulous gazes, Ji Feng's right fist swung out towards Happy's face. Harby, who had never experienced such a situation before, could not help but panic. At this moment, he forgot about dodging and began his third chant. The speed at which he chanted was unprecedented. However, he only managed to spit out a few syllables before he was interrupted by Ji Feng's fist. The monsoon hit him on the bridge of the nose, and Harby fell backward, blood spurting from his nose.