Chapter 10 The sword comes out of nowhere, life has no regrets
(Fourth update, Liudao continues to code)
There are three major forces in Huntian City: Huntian Taoist Academy, Colosseum, and Ye Family!
Huntian Taoist Temple belongs to the top ten Huntian Sects in the Eastern Wasteland, and the Ye family is the first family in the Great Xia Kingdom. The origin of the Colosseum is mysterious.
Chen Feng and Li Xinyue came together and found a deacon through the Colosseum attendant.
"Welcome, you two. Why do you want to see me?" The deacon, a middle-aged man with a Chinese character, asked in a gentle tone.
"I'll fight the beast." Chen Feng responded straight to the point.
"Oh, your Excellency, do you know the rules of my Colosseum?" the Chinese-faced deacon asked, and when Chen Feng shook his head, he continued to explain: "We fight beasts in the Colosseum. We need to pay ten taels of silver first, and then verify the cultivation level. You can choose
Hide your identity or not. In addition, you will get ten taels of silver for each battle with beasts. If you lose, you can escape. If you can't escape, you will die..."
"Only ten taels?" Chen Feng was a little disappointed.
To win a game of ten taels, I need three hundred taels of silver. Doesn’t it mean I have to win thirty games?
"We can also choose special fighting beasts in the Colosseum." The Chinese-character-faced deacon understood what Chen Feng meant and immediately smiled: "Normal fighting beasts are one-on-one at the same level. Special fighting beasts can choose one-on-many at the same level. The winning coins will be awarded to each other.
The number increases by multiples. In addition, you can also choose a one-on-one leapfrog challenge. If you win, you will get one hundred taels of silver. However, if you win each kind of fighting beast, you can only do it once."
"What kind of beast fight do you want to engage in?"
Chen Feng said to Li Xinyue embarrassedly: "Teacher, can you lend me ten taels of silver first?"
Li Xinyue didn't hesitate at all, and immediately took out ten taels of silver and handed it to Chen Feng.
"I want to fight beasts one-on-one." Chen Feng said to the butler with the Chinese character face.
"Yes." The Chinese-faced deacon had no objection.
"Chen Feng..." Li Xinyue's expression changed and she spoke quickly. Chen Feng gave her a look of reassurance, which was all due to his confidence in his own swordsmanship and movement skills.
After paying ten taels of silver and testing his cultivation, Chen Feng put on a gray cloth and a dark silver mask to hide his identity. He stayed in a secret room to get acquainted with the Hundred Refined Sword that Li Xinyue temporarily lent him, waiting for notification.
About half an hour later.
"Returnless Swordsman, it's your turn." The door to the secret room was opened, and a deep voice came in.
Chen Feng's closed eyes suddenly opened, and the light pierced the darkness of the secret room.
The swordsman without return!
This is the code name Chen Feng gave himself. Since he wears a mask to hide his identity, naturally he cannot use his real name.
The meaning...the sword will never come back, and there will be no regrets in life!
"Now, we invite the newcomer Wu Hui Swordsman to come on stage." A high-pitched voice seemed to sound from all directions, suppressing all the noise and echoing in the Colosseum: "The Wu Hui Swordsman is the sixth transformation of the body forging, and he will leap forward.
Fighting beasts."
"Leap-level fighting beast!"
"The sixth transformation of the body training is to challenge the first-level and seventh-level monsters."
"Leap-level fighting beasts. If they are not strong enough, they can only be torn into pieces by monsters and become blood-food of monsters."
For a time, thousands of spectators around the Colosseum were excited and their voices surged like a frenzy. The feeling of being watched by so many people made Chen Feng tense up all over.
Standing in the open space in the middle of the Colosseum, Chen Feng took a deep breath and gradually calmed down, but his sharp and tyrannical power was activated and could explode at any time.
"Roar……"
A vigorous, violent roar filled with ferocity came rolling in.
Chen Feng's scalp was numb, and his eyes trembled slightly under the mask, which reflected a two-meter-tall tiger with gray and black stripes on its body. Its eyes were cold and cruel, and its slightly open mouth continued to drip muddy saliva. A dull, thunderous voice came from the throat one after another.
Rolling out.
"Iron Tiger!"
"A hungry iron-skinned tiger, the swordsman without a return is finished."
It is known that hungry monsters are more aggressive because they want to eat.
The iron-bone tiger's cold and ferocious eyes reflected Chen Feng's figure, and then a roar like thunder exploded in all directions again. His extremely strong limbs stepped on the ground, and his huge and burly body immediately rushed towards him.
Unprecedented evil energy swept through him, making Chen Feng's scalp numb and his heart beating wildly.
The charm of the God of Creation washed away in his mind, making Chen Feng calm and calm, his eyes focused, and he pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword so that the sword could be unsheathed at any time.
The iron-skinned tiger whipped up a gust of wind and roared towards him. Its burly body jumped several meters, and it attacked Chen Feng mercilessly from a high position.
With the iron-skinned tiger's weight of one or two thousand kilograms, it fell from a height of several meters. Coupled with its extremely powerful strength, it was enough to shatter a thousand kilograms of rocks.
Almost everyone looked excited.
It seems that in the next breath, they will see the bloody scene of the Wuhui Swordsman's thin body being torn to pieces under the claws of the iron-skinned tiger.
boom!
There was an extremely dull and harsh sound, the rock floor exploded, and Chen Feng's figure collapsed in an instant.
Changes occur suddenly.
Hearing a sharp sword cry, a wisp of sword light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into five sword shadows and fiercely charged at the iron-skinned tiger, as fast as the wind and extremely sharp, piercing through everything.
The Iron Bone Tiger reacted extremely quickly, but his body was pierced by the sharp sword. Under the severe pain, the Iron Bone Tiger's tail slammed hard at Chen Feng, and its strength was a thousand pounds, sweeping everything.
Chen Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he cast Nine Shadows Phantom, leaving behind a phantom that was shattered by the Iron Bone Tiger's Tail.
The man, however, was extremely flexible and appeared on the other side, drawing his sword again.
Five Wind Shadow Swords!
Iron Bone Tiger was stabbed with five more wounds, and blood flowed freely.
The monster's physique is far superior to that of the warrior, and its vitality is extremely strong. After suffering repeated injuries, the iron-skinned tiger not only did not fall, but was completely aroused with ferocity. It roared repeatedly, the tiger's claws violently tore around, and the tiger's tail swept wildly, hitting the rock floor one after another.
broken.
Chen Feng continued to use his skills, and several phantoms surrounded him, cruising freely, constantly avoiding the iron-skinned tiger's violent counterattacks. The audience on the stage couldn't help but hold their breath, subconsciously clenched their fists, and their whole bodies were tense, and their faces were expressionless.
Feeling flushed and stimulated.
"die!"
Chen Feng seized the opportunity and phantom flashed, slashed through the air with his sword, instantly pierced the Iron Bone Tiger's eye, and penetrated directly into the brain. He immediately drew his sword to avoid the Iron Bone Tiger's claws to counterattack, and flew back in an instant.
His brain was pierced by a sharp sword, and the iron-skinned tiger struggled for more than ten seconds before his burly body collapsed.
Chen Feng exhaled a long breath.
The first battle against monsters after leapfrogging...win!
"The monster is indeed terrifying!" Staring at the burly body of the Iron Bone Tiger, feeling the residual terrifying and evil aura, Chen Feng's heart was awe-inspiring: "In this battle, if there hadn't been a chance to practice the Nine Shadows Phantom Body and use the Hundred Refiners learned,
With the sword, the Feng Ying Sword Technique alone is unlikely to be able to hurt the Iron Bone Tiger, let alone win."
The monster's physical strength was completely unexpected.
My sword is only at the tenth level, so it is difficult to cause effective damage to monsters like the Iron Bone Tiger.
If he had been a seventh-transformation warrior, he would have been stabbed with more than twenty bloody holes by his own sword, and he would have been dead long ago, not to mention being penetrated through the brain and still able to fight back for more than ten breaths.
But having said that, warriors are not bad at all. Compared with monsters and beasts, they each have their own merits.
"The higher the martial artist's cultivation level, the more martial arts he has mastered and the stronger his strength will be."
Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly warn himself that he must never underestimate any opponent, whether human or monster.
"Won!"
"The Wuhui Swordsman actually surpassed his level and killed the Iron Bone Tiger..."
"Genius, a real genius!"
Waves of cheers continued like a frenzy surging in all directions.
Li Xinyue was deeply shocked.
Soon, someone came up to move the Iron Bone Tiger's body away, and one of them even walked towards Chen Feng and talked in a low voice.
"Returnless Swordsman, congratulations on your victory." The people in the Colosseum smiled.
"Thank you, I'm going to leapfrog the first level and fight the second level." Chen Feng said immediately.
When the people in the Colosseum heard this, their faces could not help but tremble, and their faces were full of shock.