During this period, Lin Feng lived a very steady life.
After entering the fifth-floor arena, the intensity of the confrontation skyrocketed. Each of the platinum five-star warriors had a six-star level of strength, which was perfect for honing their sword skills.
Lin Feng steadily improved his performance and was able to practice swordsmanship. Lin Feng felt that his strength was steadily improving.
Sword skills are the fastest to improve in battle.
Especially the opponents in the Hundred Lien War, each of them had red eyes and tried their best to not give up an inch of ground. Under their pressure, Lin Feng's sword skills improved very quickly.
A lineage of light!
The Holy Land Sword Technique of the dark type no longer needs to be tempered. The 100% power of the Heavenly Dao entering the marrow completely beats the light type. The latter Yinyuan swordsmanship is still a big step away from the 100% power of the Heavenly Dao entering the marrow.
Fight, practice swordsmanship.
Fight again, practice sword again!
Lin Feng's life in the King's Arena was calm and simple. Unknowingly, his record had accumulated to five hundred consecutive wins. Before he ushered in a thousand consecutive wins, he was the first to usher in the steward of the King's Arena.
"Join the King's Arena?" Lin Feng was slightly surprised, dumbfounded.
When he was in Windy City, most of the eight major forces gathered to recruit him, including the Arena of Kings.
Coming again now?
"Yes, Mr. Lin, we are really sincere. We can provide you with the best cultivation environment, the best..." The steward of the Arena of Kings kept talking, eloquently, with a bit of pride in his voice.
Arena of Kings, who doesn’t want to join?
Normally any warrior who hears such news and recruitment would flock to him and be overjoyed, but this time
"No, thank you." Lin Feng's voice interrupted directly, with a bit of indifference, and then with a "peng" sound, the door of the training room was closed, leaving the steward of the Arena of Kings stunned, his eyes widened.
He was rejected!?
how so!
"This, this!?" The manager of the King's Arena gritted his teeth angrily and trembled. This was the first time for him in a high position to encounter such a thing. This human young man did not give him any face.
He wanted to walk away, but the problem was...
This human young man was recruited by the 'King' at all costs!
Now, no matter how much he doesn't want to, no matter how much he is rejected, he still has to put on a smile and put his hot face on someone's cold ass...
"Not interested."
"I told you I'm not interested."
"Thanks."
"No need to say more."
Lin Feng refused time and time again. The manager of the Arena of Kings was still trying to push him hard and refused to give up. His professionalism was very good. Lin Feng was also helpless. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.
Difficult.
"Say it." Lin Feng said helplessly.
The steward of the King's Arena showed a "silly" smile: "Please also ask Mr. Lin to move to the main hall. The chief steward invites you."
"Lead the way." Lin Feng nodded.
It might be a good idea to meet with the big manager of the arena and explain the matter clearly to save yourself trouble. This guy is always around, buzzing and noisy all day long, making it difficult to rest.
Soon, as the manager of the Arena of Kings, Lin Feng went straight to the top.
The ninth floor of the arena is vast and solemn, and the main hall stands tall, sacred and beautiful. An imposing man with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood with his hands behind his back, smiling. When he saw his arrival, he came up to him.
"Haha, little brother, I invited you here." The man smiled cheerfully.
"General Manager." Lin Feng nodded slightly and said hello.
The man in front of him is the general manager of the Thunder City Arena of Kings. He has a very prominent position. There were many seven-star powerhouses from the eight major forces who recruited him that day, but none of them were as good as the man in front of him.
Regardless of status or strength.
His aura is not very strong, but it is clearly a step beyond his own, and he is estimated to be at the top level of Seven Stars. As for his status, not to mention, in Leicheng, everyone will probably give him a little favor.
Manager Xiao, Xiao He.
"Little brother, please." Manager Xiao was very polite.
The two entered the main hall. The King's Arena was obviously well prepared and treated Lin Feng well. They felt at home, which made Lin Feng a little embarrassed.
"Little brother, are you curious as to why we recruit you again and again?" Manager Xiao smiled.
Lin Feng agreed lightly and said with a smile: "Although I am a seven-star strong man, I am not precious enough to be valued so much by the Arena of Kings."
There is nothing to hide in terms of strength now. With the attitude of not giving up until he is defeated in the Arena of Kings, I believe that he has already done everything for himself. His affairs in the Windy City are not a secret in the first place, and his identity has not been concealed. Arena of Kings
It's not difficult to find out.
Manager Xiao nodded and did not deny it.
"Little brother, do you know that it is very dangerous right now?" Manager Xiao said quickly.
"Oh?" Lin Feng was surprised.
Manager Xiao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then put it down: "Ultimately deadly, I'm ready to deal with you."
Lin Feng frowned slightly.
"He is the big boss of the fifth brigade, Lu Kun, the seven-star invincible strongman." Manager Xiao tapped the table with his fingers, his eyes flashing: "He is in Leicheng. As soon as you leave Leicheng, he will
Will take action."
Seven stars are invincible!
Lin Feng's expression became more solemn. As General Manager Xiao, he would not say any alarmist words. However, he was not wanted by Extreme Fatal last time. Why this time...
"That's right, recruiting!" Lin Feng suddenly realized.
The last time Extremely Fatal was not about not dealing with him, it was just that he didn't know his true identity. He didn't know whether he was from the eight major forces or the five major ethnic groups. But after the battle in Windy City, all the major forces came to recruit him. Although he failed, he did not know whether he was a member of the eight major forces or the five major ethnic groups.
On the one hand, he confirmed his identity.
I am a top free strongman who does not belong to the eight major forces!
"This time, no one is offering a reward for you. The Black Ears cannot afford the price."
"But in the Battle of Fengcheng, you killed 'Wang Kun', the small leader of the twelfth team and the fifth team of Extremely Deadly. His sister 'Wang Yi' is not only powerful in her own right, but also a six-star top powerhouse.
The wife of the leader of the fifth brigade, ‘桡顡’.”
"Li Kun, I have always loved my wife very much."
Manager Xiao spoke calmly and explained everything clearly in just a few words.
Looking at the overall situation, everything seems to be under control.
Lin Feng frowned.
Killing the extremely deadly assassin is indeed a good thing. According to what Manager Xiao said, such 'private grudges' are by no means simple. Even if he joins the eight major forces, even Lu Kun will not give up revenge.
At most, it changes from the bright side to the dark side.
Although the identity of the eight major forces is an excellent layer of protection, it does not mean that it is invulnerable.
"Little brother, you don't have to think so much." Manager Xiao flicked the table with his fingers, his eyes bright and smiling: "As long as you say a word, this Kun Kun will disappear without anyone noticing."