"Look, he's Lin Wen."
"So he's a coward. He was scared by Butcher and didn't even dare to fart."
"The Trash Sect really lives up to its name. They specialize in producing trash, haha!"
The people around him were all talking and pointing at him with smiles on their faces.
Pei Hong and the other two girls were pale. Everyone's words were like sharp needles piercing into their ears and into their hearts. It was extremely uncomfortable. However, when they looked at Lin Feng, they were still expressionless, as if they were an outsider who was not affected in the slightest.
"Lin Feng, you!" Pei Hong's face flushed red. She was about to step forward when Pei Qing grabbed her hand.
Instantly, Pei Hong shut her mouth and no longer spoke. The Lin Feng in front of them was no longer Lin Feng, but their Junior Brother —
Lin Wen.
Pa! Lin Feng opened his eyes, which carried a sharp light.
Various mocking voices continuously sounded in his ears. Lin Feng was calm, looking at the three pale girls in front of him, he smiled indifferently. "Why bother with this kind of gossip?"
His light voice was like a gentle breeze, causing the three girls to calm down. Pei Hong put her hands on her hips and said angrily, "How can I not care? You're now a member of our Caiyu Sect. Him insulting you is equivalent to insulting the entire Caiyu Sect."
Lin Feng looked into the distance. At this time, Butcher's figure was gradually fading away. "He came to provoke us on purpose."
"Huh?" Pei Hong and the other two girls were stunned. Pei Qing suddenly understood. "So that's how it is. Last year, Sister couldn't take it and lost miserably."
As soon as she finished speaking, Pei Hong's cheeks burned. "I, I didn't!"
Everyone burst into an uproar and laughed lightly. The atmosphere eased up a lot.
"I'm afraid he's full of anger now." Lin Feng said lightly. "The 150 Soul Coins made him suffer a lot of pressure, so he wanted to come here to vent."
"Lin Da Ge, you're so naughty." Pei Qing covered her mouth and laughed softly. "That big guy probably can't maintain his calm state of mind right now. When the competition starts, it will definitely be difficult for him to display his full strength. This way, our chances of victory will be even greater." Her words contained joy, and even Pei Hong and Little Jade's eyes lit up.
Lin Feng smiled valiantly, looking calm and indifferent.
In fact, he was too lazy to argue with him.
Once the competition started, it would be clear who was stronger and who was weaker.
…
Time passed by, second by second.
No matter if it was Area 6 or the entire Nine Dragon Arena, the participating martial artists had gradually arrived.
No one wanted to end up being late to the annual event.
"Look, it's Young Master Jue, last year's top 100."
"Wow, isn't that Qi Feng? He was one of the top 32 two years ago."
"Hiss …" A series of gasps could be heard.
With the arrival of the empty-robed young man, the entire area No. 6 fell silent.
He had a thin face, spiky hair, and a pair of eagle eyes with a proud glow. His appearance immediately overshadowed the other martial artists' auras.
Lin Feng glanced over curiously and immediately met that pair of sharp eagle eyes. He let out a soft 'oh' in his heart.
Another powerful martial artist who was a threat to him!
"Hu Pao, last year's semi-finalist. Unfortunately, he lost to God Bai." Pei Hong spoke softly with a hint of reverence in her eyes. "His strength is even better than last year's runner-up, Tan Lang. However … he's a little less lucky. He's 29 years old. This competition is his last chance to obtain the Yanling Supreme Residence's identity token."
Lin Feng looked at Pei Hong. Seeing that her voice was soft and her cheeks were slightly red, he immediately understood.
In the Dou Ling World, it was normal for powerful martial artists to be admired by women.
At this moment …
A series of curses sounded. Li Liang appeared with his followers. His face was dark.
As he walked, he reprimanded his followers. With Li Liang's appearance, everyone was discussing in whispers. Their gazes would occasionally glance at Lin Feng.
Yesterday's incident was too sensational. Now, both parties had appeared.
How would they react to each other?
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng and Li Liang acted as if they didn't know each other. They didn't even greet each other.
In fact, Li Liang didn't dare to look at Lin Feng. The news of 150 Dou Ling Coins had already spread like wildfire. The 'big words' he said that day were also spread.
Double the bet? That was 300 Dou Ling Coins …
Even if he sold himself, he wouldn't be able to afford it.
Lin Feng's expression was still indifferent and calm.
To him, Li Liang was just a clown.
"There should be another martial artist from the Wind Rise Valley in the sixth region." Lin Feng said with a slight smile.
There were a total of ten regions in the Nine Dragon Arena. There were 160 martial artists in each region. The competition would be carried out in an elimination format. Four rounds of competition would be held two days ago to determine the top 100 contestants. According to the battle list, it was easy to know the contestants in each region.
Whoosh! A faint light flashed.
Everyone looked over and saw a young girl in a yellow dress walking over. She had an oval face and a beauty mole at the corner of her mouth. Accompanying her was an ordinary man with a square face. He looked honest and kind.
Lin Feng's mouth curved slightly.
Ding Kan, Wei Hai.
"So … this is the Senior Sister Kan that Xuan Er mentioned." Lin Feng thought.
"As expected, you can't judge a book by its cover. She looks delicate and pretty but has a vicious heart."
Shaking his head, Lin Feng vaguely remembered why he met Xuan Er for the first time. He was indeed instigated by Ding Kan and entered the Chaotic Mountain Range. If he didn't appear in time, Xuan Er would have been torn to pieces by the Witch Clan.
As if feeling Lin Feng's gaze, Ding Kan turned her head and saw Lin Feng. She looked unfamiliar, but when she saw Pei Hong and the other two, her eyes instantly lit up.
"Martial Uncle Hai, look. This is the Trash Sect that I mentioned to you before." Ding Kan's face was filled with pride. She pointed at Lin Feng without any fear. "It's that idiot who bet 150 Soul Coins at the gambling place. Don't you think he's stupid?"
"Oh," Wei Hai said softly and looked in the direction Ding Kan was pointing at. In an instant —
His expression was completely blank.
"Illusion?" Wei Hai shook his head.
The young man in front of him was extremely familiar. Wei Hai rubbed his eyes and widened them again.
Bang! Wei Hai's head shook.
Lin Feng?!
Why would he appear here???
A series of question marks appeared in Wei Hai's mind. It was as if thousands of threads were intertwined and tied into a dead knot.
"Lin …" Wei Hai opened his mouth and wanted to greet him, but he realized that the person in front of him didn't seem to be that 'appropriate'. Ding Kan chuckled. "Martial Uncle Hai, you know him too. He should be the newcomer of the Trash Sect, Lin Wen."
"Lin Wen?" Wei Hai muttered softly and glanced at Lin Feng again.
No matter how he looked at it, it was the same person!
…
…
Time slowly passed.
Not long after all 160 contestants had arrived in Area No. 6, a series of events took place.
"Dang ~ Dang! Dang!! " The clear and loud sound of the bell rang out. The Nine Dragons Arena erupted with deafening shouts and cheers. When the tens of millions of spectators erupted in unison, the sound could even shake the sky.
The place was bustling with noise and excitement.
In each area of the Nine Dragons Arena, a huge light screen flashed with the information of both sides.
There were four arenas in each area, forming a square shape.
At this moment —
"Hua!" Lin Feng felt his identity card vibrate lightly and flicker with light.
He exclaimed softly and took out his identity card to look. He saw a bright '3' flashing, lively and lively.
"It's your turn, Junior Martial Brother. Go quickly!" Pei Hong shouted anxiously.
"Do your best, Lin Da Ge!" Pei Qing said with a smile.
"You must win, Lin Da Ge." Little Jade clenched her small fists.
Lin Feng smiled calmly and stood up. His right hand that was holding the identity card suddenly tightened. He looked at Pei Hong, who was trembling with nervousness. Lin Feng nodded lightly and said, "Don't worry. I will definitely do what I promised you."
After saying that, he strode forward.
His voice wasn't loud, but it was sonorous and powerful.
Looking at Lin Feng's departing figure, Pei Hong's eyes shone brightly.
She didn't know why, but she felt a sense of confidence.
…
"Hua!" He leaped into the air.
After passing through the resting room, the deafening noise of the arena immediately appeared.
Lin Feng's eyes sparkled as if he didn't see anything. In front of him were four huge arenas. They formed a square shape and were separated by a thin film of light on the periphery. There was a faint energy fluctuation.
"It should be because they are afraid that the energy will leak and affect the audience."
"They are quite considerate."
Lin Feng nodded. At this moment, warriors had already appeared in each arena.
Among them, in the arena numbered '3', the familiar huge figure was already standing there like a pillar supporting the heavens.
Butcher!
"Shua!" Passing through the light screen, Lin Feng entered it.
The noise in his ears seemed to have been shut off, and he couldn't hear anything else. All the colors in the surroundings were covered, leaving only the arena and the film of light that flickered with a faint clear light. The arena provided the warriors with the most perfect battle environment possible.
"Slow down." Butcher glared with his bell-like eyes.
Lin Feng smiled calmly and ignored him.
"Hey, kid! Are you deaf or mute? I am talking to you, can't you hear me! "Butcher roared, his voice like thunder.
"It's hard not to hear such a loud voice," Lin Feng said softly.
"You!!" Butcher was instantly furious.
"The louder your voice, the more guilty you are." Lin Feng smiled indifferently. "Are you nervous or afraid?"
"What?!" Butcher's eyes were bloodshot. He was furious.
At this moment —
"Whoosh!" A white figure appeared.
The appearance of the white-clothed man in uniform immediately shut Butcher up.
"Retreat to your positions!" The white-clothed man shouted.
Lin Feng nodded. His body lightly jumped, as if he was floating with the wind, and landed in the fixed cylindrical circle of light at the edge of the arena. Since they were participating in the Elite Martial Competition, they were very familiar with the rules. Pei Hong had already repeated the rules countless times along the way.
"Hmph!" Butcher stared at Lin Feng, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.
"The rules are very simple. Defeat your opponent or knock them out of the arena. That's your victory."
"Don't overdo it. You are not allowed to kill your opponent when they have lost the ability to resist. Those who kill will be disqualified and punished."
The white-clothed man looked at Lin Feng and Butcher and said seriously, "Are there any problems?"
"No." "No!" Lin Feng and Butcher answered.
"Okay, the competition will officially begin after the bell rings." The white-clothed man nodded. He was just asking the usual question.
In an instant, the white-robed man took a step back and disappeared like a ghost. As he disappeared, a clear sound of a bell rang out.
"Dong!" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
The battle had begun!
…
(To be continued, Xiaoxiao went to watch the Pinnacle Battle. Today is the third update.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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