CHAPTER XXIII DECISION (III)

At this time, a commotion broke out in the audience stands because a lot of people suddenly stood up. The voice came from someone who had blocked their view. They reached out their hands to push the person in front of them away, but they didn't realize that they had also stood up.

Of course, Ji Feng's state of mind was not affected by the environment. After defeating Harby with a single punch, he used both his hands and feet to launch a storm-like attack at Harby.

At this time, Harby had already lost all of his fighting strength without the protection of the scroll. Just in case, his joints had been removed by the monsoon, and his chin. He knew that there was such a thing as instant scrolls in this world. If Harby took the opportunity to take out the attack scroll, it would be a big joke.

The stunned Harpy simply didn't have the strength to fight back. He didn't even have the time to cry out in pain. However, even if he wanted to scream, he couldn't open his mouth. It was because his jaw had been removed by the monsoon.

The cleanliness of the monsoon ignited the entire audience as screams rang out one after another. No one had expected such a situation to occur. However, this did not stop them from shouting the slogan "Beat him to death, kill him". These slogans were all in the common language of the battle arena.

Two of Harby's guards and his personal maid stood up almost at the same time and were about to rush forward. However, they were stopped by someone. It was the people from the battle stadium who were stopping them from maintaining order.

Although the Darbinit clan had great power and influence in the Manchester Empire, the Winston clan was in no way weaker than them. They might even be a bit stronger. Even if this wasn't the case, in front of a large crowd, the management of the Fighting Arena wouldn't dare to openly shield someone.

Although Leander and Skate were very strong, the people who stopped them weren't weak either. As a result, even though the three of them had anxious and worried looks on their faces, they were still unable to rush onto the stage.

Harby's personal maid, Roland, was the one with the highest sense of urgency. She shouted towards the arena, "Young master, hurry up and admit defeat or you will be beaten to death!"

Hearing Roland's shout, Leander and Skate also shouted at the same time. Hearing their shouts, Harby gradually calmed down. He did not immediately admit defeat. Instead, he endured the pain and began to think of a way to get out of this predicament. However, he soon found out that Ji Feng's attacks made him have no chance at all. Furthermore, since he didn't admit defeat, Ji Feng had no intentions to stop.

Of course, no one knew that Harby had lost his ability to speak. In fact, the monsoon could have stopped, because he had won. However, he was not satisfied with Harby's previous fart, so he wanted to teach him a deep lesson. Naturally, he would not stop.

Selina, who was in the box, also stood up. She stood by the window and stared intently at Ji Feng, who was beating up Hobie on the middle of the stage. Like everyone else, she naturally would not have expected such a dramatic scene. She was not very excited, but her eyes were full of surprise. Although Ji Feng was a bit unkind in the beginning, no one blamed him. This was because they were fighting in a duel. The goal of a duel was to defeat their opponent. As for what method they were going to use, there was no limit.

Compared to Harby's three followers, Bobby and Samantha's faces were full of excitement. As servants of Ji Feng, they were naturally proud at this moment. The two of them stood up excitedly. Samantha clenched her fists, cheering for the monsoon. Bobby and Samantha reacted in much the same way. At this moment, the two of them forgot their previous nervousness.

Harby's hesitation caused him to be hit by the monsoon a few more times. At this moment, the mage's weakness had left a deep impression on Ji Feng. However, he was not surprised. This was because the Magicians' cultivation method made it so that they didn't have the time to temper their bodies. This was the reason why their bodies couldn't withstand a single blow. Of course, the mages were constantly searching for a solution. Their solution was simple. It was to place themselves under the protection of a martial artist, or even to enhance their own defense. The reason why Harby failed today was because he was too confident that he would fight against Ji Feng instead of protecting himself. Of course, tens of thousands of people didn't think there was anything wrong with his actions. This was because his opponent was the Empire's number one good-for-nothing. If he immediately used a defensive scroll on him, he would be laughed at even if he won. However, the outcome of this matter was out of everyone's expectations.

Although, during the duel, if one side was at a disadvantage and did not admit defeat, the other side could continue to use force. However, Ji Feng did not do so. He had a sense of propriety. Even though he looked miserable, he was not in danger of losing his life. He was lying on the ground, the ground and his clothes all stained with blood. Ji Feng's feet kept on hitting his body. Harby was pretty good. Even though his face was badly deformed from the pain, he didn't make a sound.

His heart was filled with humiliation. He did not expect that one day, he would be beaten up by the Empire's number one good-for-nothing without even having the strength to fight back. Although the monsoon did not kill him, the pain that his punches and kicks brought to Harby was real. The weak mage's body was unbearable to Harby, who had been clenching his teeth and enduring for a long time.

The Ninja felt pain and suddenly unleashed his great potential. He raised his hands and looked up to say something, but it was to no avail. His eyes were full of pleading. However, Ji Feng could see the hatred hidden within the depths of his eyes. However, he didn't pay much attention to it. If there was no resentment at the bottom of Harby's heart, he would be worried.

As a result, the atmosphere in the battle stadium suddenly became quiet again. Although it was quiet, it was more appropriate to use silence.

Beating someone up was actually quite an enjoyable thing, especially when the opponent didn't have the strength to fight back. Ji Feng was not satisfied yet, but under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he had no choice but to stop. He smiled and said, "You've let me win."

At this time, the people in the arena also stepped aside, and Harby's guards and maids immediately rushed up to them. The three of them hurriedly held up Harpy, and Roland took out a handkerchief to carefully wipe away the blood on his face.

Bobby and Samantha came up the stairs, their eyes full of little stars of worship. Because their master was trash, they had heard many taunts. However, what others said was the truth. They didn't have any excuse to refute it. Despite the fact that his master's family was an illustrious family of the Empire. Today, they finally felt proud. The foul breath that had been suppressed in his heart for many years was exhaled out of his body in an instant.

"Young Master, you're really amazing!" Bobby was not good at expressing himself, so his face was full of silly smiles.

Samantha wanted to say the same thing as Bobby, but instead of repeating the words, she stood obediently to the left of the monsoon. Her small face was filled with excitement.

Ji Feng naturally understood their feelings and gave them a warm smile. Then, he looked at Harby who was being supported by two guards towards the stairs and said, "Mr. Harby, should we settle the wager?"

Leander and Skate, who were martial artists, approached and began to reset the joints where the monsoon had removed Harby. The momentary pain from the joint reduction did not cause Harby to groan, but his gums had been bitten out of his blood. The face that had been deformed and no longer handsome, after the bloodstains had been wiped away by the maid, had turned even paler.

Hearing Ji Feng's words, Harby stopped and turned around slowly with the support of the two guards. He stared at Ji Feng with an emotionless expression.