"Young Master, do you want to …" Lu Zhong's eyes were filled with murderous intent as he made a gesture of slitting his neck.
"Do you have a brain? Do you know what time it is?" Lu Bao scolded angrily. He had been suppressing his anger, so he curled his lips. "This is the annual Elite Martial Competition. All the tyrants will gather here. Do you want me to be scolded to death by the old man if you make a big deal out of it for a country bumpkin?"
Lu Zhong's flattery had backfired and he had become Lu Bao's punching bag. However, he only dared to say yes.
"Young Master, without a seven-star suite, how can we entertain that 'big shot'?" Lu Cheng asked in a deep voice.
"Damn it, I'm so angry!" Lu Bao's face was livid as he clenched his fists in anger.
Lu Cheng sighed in his heart. He expected better from Lu Bao. If Lu Bao wasn't a lecherous man, he wouldn't have failed to do such a small thing. He could have booked it two days earlier. However, there was no use regretting now. Lu Cheng cupped his hands and said seriously, "Young Master, there are a total of three seven-star suites. The owner of one of them has a good relationship with Master. Why don't you … go and beg him?"
Lu Bao curled his lips and waved his hand reluctantly. "Then go quickly!"
Lu Cheng sighed and bowed. "Yes, Young Master."
"Damn it." Lu Bao flew up and kicked a flower pot, but he still couldn't vent his anger.
When he thought of Lin Feng's arrogance and disregard for him just now, he was so angry that he wanted to tear him into pieces.
"This bastard!" Lu Bao's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Provoking me again and again. If I don't teach you a lesson, how can I raise my head in the future?" Lu Bao clenched his fists with hatred. When he thought of the video of Lin Feng and Li Ming's battle that day, he felt disdain.
"Level 7 Galaxy-Class, Human-Class Grade 8 Spear Art …"
"What a piece of trash!"
Lu Bao's eyes were filled with disdain.
With his strength, dealing with Lin Feng was as easy as crushing an ant.
How could I have been frightened by that trash's aura in the Chaotic Mountain Range that day? Lv Bao frowned as he recalled the situation that day. Even now, he still felt that it was inconceivable. However, he immediately shook his head. He had personally witnessed Lin Feng's strength in the video. Naturally, it couldn't be fake.
"Forget it, what's the point of thinking about that trash?" Lv Bao shook his head. "The draw for the Elite Martial Arts Competition should be out by now. Let's go and see who my first opponent is."
Lv Bao heaved a long sigh of relief. Then, he sorted out his feelings and walked out. To him, the Elite Martial Competition was the most important thing.
The old man had given the order that they must enter the top ten!
As for Lin Feng …
"I'll let you be arrogant for a while longer!" Lv Bao's eyes were cold.
"Lin Feng, don't let me find the opportunity. When the time comes … I will make you die a miserable death!"
"Just you wait!!"
…
"By the way, Ying 'er, can you tell me more about Greensmoke City?" Lin Feng asked.
Since the matter with Senior Hai had been resolved, he no longer had any concerns and could temporarily stay in Greensmoke City for a while. However, he had just arrived and knew nothing about Greensmoke City. He had only entered the Reflection Tower because of its' majestic 'appearance.
In the end, he didn't even know the main floor and the Reflection Tower, which was a joke.
Rather than being confused when the time came, he might as well find someone familiar with Greensmoke City and ask him about it. That way, he could settle this once and for all.
Ying 'er was the best candidate for the job.
"Hm?" Ying 'er's beautiful brows raised slightly. "Sir, aren't you afraid of Young Master Lu's revenge?"
Afraid of him?
Lin Feng shook his head indifferently.
Such a calm and confident expression, as if he was at ease, made Lin Feng appear even more mysterious in Ying 'er's eyes. Her beautiful eyes flashed. She couldn't help but recall Lin Feng's fierce aura. He didn't take Young Master Lu seriously at all. Instantly, Ying 'er was extremely curious about Lin Feng.
His strength was extraordinary, his temperament was calm, and he was young and rich …
No matter how Ying 'er thought about it, she couldn't seem to come up with an accurate answer.
Her beautiful brows furrowed slightly.
"Ying 'er?" Lin Feng called out softly when he saw that Ying' er was in a daze.
"Yes." Ying 'er came back to her senses and smiled sweetly. "Since Sir is interested in Greensmoke City, Ying' er will tell you everything I know. It's been several hundred years since Greensmoke City last changed hands. Now, it's jointly managed by the Fang and Lu families. Among them …"
Ying 'er's voice was gentle and clear as she spoke. Lin Feng nodded from time to time, memorizing her words in his heart.
This included the origin of Greensmoke City, the various districts and shops in the city, big and small. She was extremely detailed. Ying 'er was a true resident of Greensmoke City and held an important position in the Reflection Tower. She knew Greensmoke City very well. Lin Feng's extraordinary memory didn't just allow him to remember everything he saw. He also remembered everything he heard.
In less than fifteen minutes, Lin Feng's understanding of Greensmoke City had gone from zero to quite proficient.
Even compared to Wei Hai, he was much better.
"So that's how the name 'Green Smoke City' came about." Lin Feng nodded.
"Yes, that's why there's an annual Elite Martial Competition." Ying 'er smiled and said, "Every year, for the ten spots, the major sects will fight tooth and nail. As long as one is under the age of thirty, they can participate an unlimited number of times.
"Compared to warriors who enter for the first time, experienced warriors who enter the Green Smoke Secret Realm will naturally have an advantage."
"Is the Green Smoke Secret Realm really that magical?" Lin Feng was extremely curious.
"Of course." Ying 'er smiled gently. "Sir, didn't you just meet Senior Wei Hai? The seven Dragon Sun Condors of Rising Wind Valley were obtained from the Green Smoke Secret Realm. At that time, many sects and forces were envious of them. Now, they have become the treasures of Rising Wind Valley. "
"Dragon Sun Condors, seven …" Lin Feng muttered softly as his eyes instantly lit up.
The seven wooden sculptures of different colors appeared in his mind as well as the "Dragon Sun Spear Art" that he cultivated. Lin Feng instantly understood.
"So they are called Dragon Sun Condors." Lin Feng thought to himself. These seven Spear Intent wooden carvings could indeed be called the 'treasures of the valley'. Just the Spear Intent contained in the first wooden carving combined with the 'Sun Dragon Spear Art' was already so powerful. And the 'second spear' that Ding Hong had used that day contained a much stronger Spear Intent than the first spear.
Spear after spear!
If it was the seventh spear, how powerful would it be?
Lin Feng's heart suddenly thumped as a hint of desire flashed in his eyes.
Anyone who practiced the spear would pursue the best spear art. He was no exception.
However …
Ying 'er's beautiful eyes were bright. How could she not see through Lin Feng's thoughts? She said, "Sir, if you want to go to the Green Smoke Secret Realm, I'm afraid you will have to wait until next year. Just now, a total of 688 sects and forces, and 1600 contestants have been freshly released. "
"Now, the entire Green Smoke City is buzzing with discussion." Ying 'er said.
Lin Feng shook his head regretfully. Indeed, if he had known earlier, he would have fought for it.
According to Senior Hai, as long as he entered the top 32, he would be able to obtain the Middle Human Level Soul Attraction Technique. And if he entered the top 10, he would be able to enter the Green Smoke Secret Realm.
It was extremely tempting!
"What a pity." Lin Feng thought to himself, but he did not care too much.
Many things were already predestined.
"Can I take a look at the list?" Lin Feng looked at Ying 'er with slight curiosity.
"Of course." Ying 'er smiled and walked over. "This way please."
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Green Smoke City, Nine Dragons Arena.
This was one of the busiest areas in Green Smoke City.
Every year, the Elite Martial Arts Competition was held in the Nine Dragons Arena.
It was a colosseum with nine giant dragons circling around it. It was a vast building complex with layers upon layers. Each level was separated by a hundred meters. The entire Nine Dragons Arena was about a thousand meters tall, not inferior to the Reflection Tower. The most shocking thing was the size of each level.
It was extremely spacious!
In Green Smoke City, where every inch of land was worth gold, it was extremely luxurious.
Each level and each arena's spectator seats could accommodate millions of people.
At this moment —
On the ground floor, the largest plaza area, countless heads filled the entire space. It was as if all the people of Green Smoke City were gathered here. People could be seen everywhere, and it was so crowded that not even a drop of water could trickle through. Although there was still a day and a half before the Elite Martial Arts Competition, it was already bustling.
With the announcement of the list of participants, the information of the participants had already been sold in various areas of the Nine Dragons Arena. The betting areas were also bustling with activity.
This rare event pushed the atmosphere of Green Smoke City to its climax.
Most importantly, the list of matches had been announced.
…
"Sister, the first match is against Butcher from the Democratic Blade Sect. Let's just forfeit," Pei Qing, who was dressed as a man, said bitterly.
"That's right, Senior Sister Hong. We'll lose for sure. Butcher almost entered the top 100 last time. He's a Galaxy Level Seven. Senior Sister Qing can't possibly win." Little Jade pouted and said gloomily, "It's all Senior Sister Hong's fault. Her luck is too bad."
Pei Hong blushed and said angrily, "What did you say, stupid girl!"
"Anyway, I'm fighting on behalf of Junior Brother Wen." Pei Qing said softly, "If people find out that I'm not Junior Brother Wen, I'll be disqualified."
"Forget it, Senior Sister Hong." Little Jade said worriedly, "I heard that Butcher's methods are extremely cruel. Although the competition rules state that martial artists are not allowed to kill each other, Butcher was defeated by Butcher last time. But all of the martial artists that were defeated by Tu Fu in the previous tournament ended up with heavy injuries. I'm afraid that Senior Sister Qing … "
"I know that Qing 'er is not Butcher's match, but …" Pei Hong bit her lips. "We really can't afford to lose."
Pei Hong sighed. "Rainbow Jade Sect has been eliminated for nine consecutive years. If we lose again this time, we won't even be able to keep our last remaining spot."
"At that time, I'm afraid that Rainbow Jade Sect will fall and be crippled." Pei Hong's voice was hoarse and helpless. As the Eldest Senior Sister, the pressure she was under was far greater than everyone else. Pei Qing, Little Jade, and Lei Dao did not say anything. Everyone's mood was extremely low.
They could neither advance nor retreat. They could not retreat.
At this moment —
A valiant and familiar voice suddenly sounded in their ears.
"Let me represent Rainbow Jade Sect in the competition."
…
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