AWB Chapter 208: Not enough killing? Let's bring in a few more fearless ones!
Chapter 208: Not enough killing? Let's bring in a few more fearless ones!
After making a sarcastic remark on the arena, Lin Feng smiled and looked at everyone in the arena.
No one expected Lin Feng to dare say such a thing, and the arena fell silent for a moment.
After a few breaths, the noise in the arena grew louder.
"Who is this kid? He's so damn arrogant."
"Is this guy here to die?"
"He definitely doesn't want to live anymore, otherwise why would he say something like that?"
"Are there such ruthless people among the Hemp-Clad Guards?"
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After exchanging a few words, the martial artists in the arena realized that Lin Feng was just an ordinary martial artist, and began to curse him.
"Where did this brat come from? Go back to where you came from right now!"
"How dare a mere guard in a coarse uniform spout such nonsense here."
"If you don't want to die, get down here and get out of here."
The people in the stands were also quite shocked by Lin Feng's words.
"This guy is too arrogant."
"After so many years, the Sword Sect's martial arts competitions have finally become less boring."
"Yeah, that's interesting."
The members of the Fucheng Ma Yiwei (a type of imperial guard) on the stands looked at each other, each thinking to themselves that they would never dare to say such a thing if they were on the stage.
"This is truly a role model for us all."
"Whether General Lin lives or dies today, his reputation has been established."
"Our Ma Yi Wei has become famous this time too."
General Jia Pengfei of the Fucheng Ma Yiwei was at a loss for words. This kid had first killed one of his own men, and then he had provoked all the martial artists on the field.
This is simply courting death.
Could it be that this kid didn't intend to come back alive after taking office?
He glanced back at Ji Yunfeng, the deputy commander of the Ma Yi Guard, who was sitting on the high platform.
He noticed a faint smile on Ji Yunfeng's face.
Ji Yunfeng knew Lin Feng's strength, so he wasn't worried about Lin Feng's safety. He just thought his junior brother was quite unique.
Seeing Ji Yunfeng's expression, Jia Pengfei seemed to be deep in thought.
The deputy commander had just met with this kid, and he started acting crazy. Could it be that the deputy commander instructed him to do so?
Thinking of this, Jia Pengfei felt a little more at ease.
Most people were watching the events unfold with a sense of schadenfreude, and few were concerned about Lin Feng's safety.
The people in the arena were shouting loudly, but for a moment no one went up to challenge Lin Feng.
Most people remained calm. Lin Feng had just stabbed his colleague to death with a single sword strike, proving his skill was definitely not weak.
No one would risk a life-or-death battle with such a master just because of a sarcastic remark.
Seeing this, Lin Feng scoffed again, "A rabble!"
The dancers in the arena were now in an uproar.
"This kid is such a good actor, let's kill him."
"Yes, kill him."
"Which big brother can go up and teach him a lesson?"
The martial artists cheered, but no one dared to jump onto the stage.
The people in the stands couldn't bear to watch any longer.
"Hurry up and start fighting, what are you waiting for?"
"No one intervened after being provoked like this. Do the Sword Sect warriors have any backbone left?"
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The warriors in the arena remained unmoved despite the jeers from the spectators in the stands.
Martial artists who have reached this level are not people who easily act impulsively.
They don't care what the audience says at all.
The audience is just there for the spectacle; they're not afraid of things getting out of hand.
When people like us go to the arena to fight, we are gambling with our lives and fortunes, so we have to be careful.
Dai Haoran came from the Sword Sect, so he had no idea what these people were thinking. He just thought these martial arts practitioners were too cowardly.
He winked at someone next to him.
The man had no choice but to obey and slowly walked onto the arena.
Lin Feng was getting impatient. If he had known that a few sarcastic remarks would have deterred everyone from stepping onto the stage, he would have refrained from making any sarcastic remarks.
When Lin Feng saw someone stepping onto the stage, his eyes lit up. He liked people who weren't afraid of death.
After stepping onto the arena, the man immediately unleashed the first move of the Divine Sword without saying a word.
With a whoosh, a thick sword light slashed towards Lin Feng's neck.
Lin Feng also unleashed a divine sword technique to meet the attack.
Boom! The two swords of true energy collided, and an invisible wave of energy rippled outwards.
Anyone with eyes could see that both of them possessed considerable internal energy, but Lin Feng's internal energy was clearly superior.
Because its true energy sword is more solid.
The two entered the stage of competing in internal energy.
The person who went on stage only lasted three breaths before two lines of blood gushed from his nostrils.
This person was clearly about to give up.
It's not that this person is too weak, but that Lin Feng is too strong.
Lin Feng's output of true energy was powerful and domineering, comparable to that of a Xiantian expert.
This person's true energy is far inferior to Lin Feng's, both in quality and quantity.
Swish, pfft.
The man's true energy sword went out, and Lin Feng's true energy sword slid past the man's neck without any hindrance.
The man's head flew straight into the sky, and a stream of hot blood spurted out along with the head as it ascended.
Lin Feng glanced at the longsword in his hand. He hadn't expected that even when using his true energy to kill enemies from a distance, this sword could still absorb the enemy's essence and blood.
Just as he killed that person, Lin Feng saw a red light drift over and merge into the longsword in his hand, and the longsword seemed to begin to shimmer with a faint red glow.
This weapon is really weird.
Lin Feng smiled. He felt it was strange because he didn't understand it. Once he figured out the characteristics of the longsword, he wouldn't find it strange anymore.
Whether it's strange or not, as long as it can be used for my own purposes, that's fine.
Lin Feng's gaze swept over the group of martial artists below the stage.
"Not enough killing? Bring on a few more who aren't afraid to die."