Just as everyone was discussing animatedly, a youth wearing black clothes barged into the Depraved Arena's entrance, immediately attracting the attention of many people.
Currently, Feng Yixiu's face still had obvious dark circles under his eyes, looking like he was somewhat tired, instantly attracting many suspicious gazes.
Small Saber Emperor saw that Feng Yixiu really rushed over and said coldly, "This brat actually really came to court death. I thought he wouldn't come back."
Blood Marquis said coldly, "Since he came to court death, then you quickly leave as well."
"Yes, Father!"
Small Saber Emperor first bowed towards Blood Marquis, then prepared for the next match with a relaxed expression.
Blood Marquis even specially instructed, "Remember, this is a deathmatch. Go quickly and return quickly!"
His unspoken words were very obvious, which was to make Feng Yixiu lose his life here!
Small Saber Emperor smiled strangely, nodded lightly, and walked on the wind, landing in the center of the arena below very suavely. His joystick was straight like a javelin.
The moment he appeared, he was greeted with the spectators' hot tears and cheers. Most of the spectators here were from Dansa Empire, and they had long heard of Small Saber Emperor's great reputation.
Although most of them were lawless fanatics, compared to Feng Yixiu, they still supported Small Saber Emperor more.
Feng Yixiu did not care about the crowd's cheers in the slightest and slowly walked in front of Small Saber Emperor.
The match had yet to begin, and the two people's gazes collided, creating sparks. It could be said that neither side was willing to give an inch!
"Brat, I didn't think that you actually dared to come today," Small Saber Emperor said with a disdainful expression.
Feng Yixiu smiled as he picked his ear, and said with a relaxed expression, "Why wouldn't I dare to come?"
"Since you came today, don't think about going back alive!"
"So, today's match is not a platform battle, but a deathmatch?" Feng Yixiu's expression suddenly became solemn as he said seriously.
"Hmph... Now you know fear! But it's already too late! "Small Saber Emperor only thought that Feng Yixiu was scared, and instead revealed a mocking expression.
Feng Yixiu smiled faintly, thinking that this was exactly what he wanted. Originally, he had wanted to request a Life-and-Death Duel with the Sin King. However, he had not expected the other party to make the first move, saving him the trouble of wasting his breath.
Since he had already offended the youngest son of Blood Marquis, his relationship with Blood Marquis and Dansa Empire would be irreconcilable. Feng Yixiu had never taken the initiative to provoke others. However, once he identified someone as an enemy, he would definitely use thunderous means to deal with them!
"You're so sure that I'll win? Be careful not to go for wool and come home shorn … "Feng Yixiu couldn't help but laugh.
Small Saber Emperor was first stunned for a moment, then let out an arrogant laugh, and said loudly, "Hahaha … This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life! This young master's teacher is one of the eight sages, Lord Saber Demon. Although I don't have a saber technique like my teacher, it's more than enough to deal with a brat like you who knows nothing about sword techniques! "
He purposely spoke very loudly, wanting to embarrass Feng Yixiu on the spot.
As expected, the audience at the scene let out a burst of ear-piercing laughter. Almost everyone booed Feng Yixiu, openly and secretly mocking Feng Yixiu for overestimating himself.
"This brat has such a big tone. A mere newbie dares to talk back. I think he's tired of living!"
"That's right! I heard that this brat is from Hua Xia. I hate these Hua Xia people the most! "
"Blood Marquis, teach this brat a lesson. Let him be arrogant here!"
…
Most of the audience were still people from Dansa Empire. They were very unhappy with Feng Yixiu's words, and some even began to curse.
The people from the other countries also had the attitude of watching a good show. They looked coldly at how Feng Yixiu was going to deal with the crowd's anger.
However, Feng Yixiu didn't care. He still stood on the spot with a relaxed expression, without the slightest hint of stage fright. Instead, he looked at the Small Saber Emperor with a sympathetic gaze, as if he was looking at an ice-cold corpse.
The Small Saber Emperor was also a little scared by Feng Yixiu's strange gaze. He said coldly, "Brat, what's with your gaze? This young master isn't someone who can be scared. "
Feng Yixiu shook his head and ignored the Small Saber Emperor's provocation. Instead, he made an 'OK' gesture towards the rostrum.
When the Sin King saw this, he slowly used the blood-colored scepter in his hand to support his body and stand up. The previously noisy audience immediately became silent. Everyone looked at the Sin King, who was sitting at the highest point, with respect and reverence in their eyes.
It could be seen that the Sin King had a supreme position in Sin City. No one dared to go against the will of the Sin King in this city, because that was no different from suicide …
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