"Big brother, don't cry if you lose."
Feng Leizi had a cheeky smile on his face and didn't forget to tease his opponent.
"Blink!"
Chen Mo was a man of few words. Without saying a word, he directly teleported and appeared in front of Feng Leizi in the blink of an eye. His fingers lightly brushed across the opponent's arm. It didn't look like a battle, but a greeting.
"Oh no!"
Feng Leizi frowned. His left arm was already numb. The Lightning Mink's fighting style was indeed unique. He didn't use any heavy attacks at the beginning and only needed to lightly rub his opponent.
"Fleeing Shadows."
He no longer smiled cheekily and used his innate combat skill. His body rapidly turned into sand and quickly turned into a sandman before scattering with a bang. A layer of dust filled the arena. If it wasn't for the energy shield, it would have probably drifted to the audience.
"Disappeared, that person actually disappeared. Is he dead?"
Many of the audience didn't understand the situation and began to discuss.
Turning oneself into sand and blending into the sand, this combat skill was indeed interesting. Although Chen Mo was fast, it wasn't easy to lock onto his opponent's position.
"Lightning Chain!"
Chen Mo's face was still expressionless as he continued to dash forward. Because as long as he stopped, he could be attacked at any time. Floating sand was everywhere, temporarily unable to determine his opponent's position, he simply shot out a lightning chain.
The Lightning Mink's innate combat skill, Lightning Chain, wasn't very powerful. Electric arcs as thick as a finger interweaved together. At first, there were only a few, but as Chen Mo's movements interweaved, the entire arena seemed to be pulled up by a spider web made of electric arcs.
Huh? At this moment, the audience felt strange. The arena was already filled with lightning chains, why couldn't that Feng Leizi be forced out?
"Aiya!"
Chen Mo was looking around when he suddenly suffered a blow on his calf, causing him to cry out in pain. Looking down, he saw a deep bloody groove on his calf. This Feng Leizi actually used a sneak attack.
"Shameless!"
He, who had always been a man of few words, cursed out of anger at this moment. This was the Luosheng Sect's deathmatch, not an ambush in the wilderness. Why did he use a sneak attack?
"Puchi!"
Chen Mo had just finished cursing when his buttocks were pricked again. This time, it was a steel needle the size of a toothpick. Its attack power was not strong, but it was quite painful.
"Come out!"
How infuriating. Usually, he relied on his numbing and speed advantage to make his opponent passively take a beating. Who would have thought that there would be a character exchange today. In order to avoid being ambushed again, he had to start running again. As long as he was fast enough, the other party wouldn't be able to catch up, and he wouldn't be able to launch a sneak attack.
To be able to fight like this in the arena, he was truly a talent. Du Feng was amused as he watched from the front row. He had learned something new today. In the past, the fights had always been head-on. This was the first time someone had used the arena as a field for a sneak attack. Although this tactic was a little wretched, it was indeed effective. As long as it was good, it was worth learning.
"Aiyo, clank!"
Chen Mo thought he would be fine once he started running, but a soft rope suddenly appeared under his feet. The position was neither too high nor too short, it just reached his ankles. He was running too fast, and in a moment of carelessness, he tripped and fell on the arena, falling quite heavily.
"Pei, pei!"
Not only did he not hit his opponent, but he also ate a mouthful of sand. He was about to die of depression.
"Despicable! Despicable! "
"Come out, come out!"
The audience cursed continuously. Most of them had bet on Chen Mo to win, and they all began to condemn Feng Leizi. There were even people who protested to the organizers, saying that this fighting style was unfair.
"Brother, did you see through it long ago?"
Because Du Feng had bet a hundred blue crystals on Feng Leizi, Feng Siyuan couldn't help but suspect that his brother Du had already guessed the result.
"Prepare to collect the money."
Du Feng smiled confidently, then pointed to the arena.
"I'm not fighting anymore, I admit defeat."
Just as he had expected, Chen Mo had admitted defeat. Actually, he had only suffered minor injuries, which weren't life-threatening. However, if he couldn't hit his opponent in the arena, he definitely wouldn't be able to passively take a beating. Just like how he had previously used speed and numbing to oppress those competitors who thought that they had great strength, he was also passively taking a beating. If this went on for too long, he would definitely suffer a great loss.
"This person is quite decisive."
Du Feng nodded, agreeing with Chen Mo's approach. If he lost this match, he could just start all over again. If this dragged on for too long, he might lose his life, and that wouldn't be worth it.
"I protest! I protest! "
"You guys are pretending to fight."
"Yes, they are pretending to fight."
The audience who had lost money were going crazy. They were all optimistic about Chen Mo. Why did he take the initiative to admit defeat not long after the start, and there wasn't any intense battle? What was going on? However, Chen Mo didn't care about their shouts at all. He left the arena in a hurry.
"I challenge you!"
Unable to wait to collect the money, Du Feng quickly issued a challenge while Feng Leizi was still in the arena. If he waited for him to leave the arena, he would have to wait for the organizers to arrange a time for him to challenge.
"You're the benevolent one, right? Do you really want to challenge me?"
Feng Leizi still had that cheeky look on his face. He didn't care about the audience's shouts and curses. He looked at Du Feng happily, as if he was greeting an old friend.
"Yes, I challenge you."
Seeing that there was a chance, Du Feng was ready to collect the money he had just bet. Then, he would add another thousand blue crystals and bet it all on himself. As long as he won this round, he would have more than enough money for tomorrow's auction.
"Are you sure?"
What nonsense. Even Feng Siyuan couldn't stand it anymore. He was also ready to collect the money and bet on his brother Du to win.
"The benevolent one will kill him."
"I want to bet on the benevolent one to win."
Seeing that Du Feng had taken the initiative to issue a challenge, the audience became excited again. Many people had seen the match between him and Zhan Batian. That battle was really tragic. Thinking about it still made people excited.
"I'm sure!" Du Feng was very sure because he wanted to win.
"Yes, I don't accept."
What? Du Feng thought he had heard wrong. Feng Leizi had been bluffing for a long time, looking like he was going to win for sure, but in the end, he actually said that he didn't accept the challenge. Luosheng Sect had this rule. One could issue a challenge while the opponent was in the arena, but there was no rule that the challenged must accept.
"I've collected the money. I bet quite a lot just now."
After saying that, Feng Leizi jumped off the arena. He had bet three hundred blue crystals on himself, which was not a small amount. This made Du Feng feel a little awkward. Was his reputation too big? Even a contestant refused to challenge him.
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