Qin Feng was the first to enter the arena and stood in the middle of the arena with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with an aura of looking down on the world.
At this moment, a masked man with a height of two meters, a very sturdy figure, and a neck full of tattoos walked into the arena.
At this moment, the stands around the Arena were filled with spectators.
After all, most of the people attending this business conference were wealthy businessmen and their bodyguards from all over the world. Therefore, although the price of the arena was as high as 200 US dollars per person, it still could not stop these wealthy businessmen from having a strong interest in watching life-and-death fights at close range.
At the scene, the hotel had already opened a gambling game. If you bet on Qin Feng, you would pay 8 to one, and if you bet on the masked man, you would pay 2 to 1.
Obviously, judging from the handicap, the organizers of the hotel are not optimistic about Qin Feng, because Qin Feng has no advantage in terms of his body or the weapons in his hands.
The masked man at this moment is holding an American gun, which is a very powerful weapon in close combat.
But Qin Feng didn't have any weapons in his hands.
The masked man looked at Qin Feng coldly and said, "I'll give you a chance to find weapons, so that you won't have to say that this is unfair after you die."
Qin Feng smiled slightly: "It's not necessary. I probably have it on me. The key is to see if you can let me use it."
The masked man smiled with disdain: "Are you very confident? Are the wolf fangs coming out?"
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed severely. He did not expect that the other party could see through his origin.
The masked man smiled: "Seeing that you don't have any marks on your body, I'm afraid your level is not low, but even if you are really from Langya, there is no need to be so arrogant. No less than 10 people from Langya died in my hands.
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The expression on Qin Feng's face did not change, and he smiled slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about, but what I can tell you is that anyone who tries to anger me will not end well."
"Then you just wait to die."
Before he could finish his words, the masked man's penis had already stabbed Qin Feng's chest fiercely.
Sneak attack! Sneak attack without any warning!
But this is the arena. It's just a one-on-one duel. There are no rules. Once you enter the arena, you can do whatever you want.
Qin Feng was well prepared for the opponent's surprise attack. He ducked to the side to avoid the fatal blow, and then kicked the opponent hard in the crotch.
The other party directly used his legs to block, and the legs of the two of them kicked together fiercely in the air.
Qin Feng took a breath of cold air and stood on the ground shaking his legs.
The masked man didn't feel well either. With this hard impact, he felt that his legs were almost numb instantly. The feeling of severe pain made him also take a breath, although he barely pretended that there was nothing wrong with it.
It looked like that, but the severe pain prevented him from launching any attacks in a short period of time.
The two looked at each other and both saw how powerful the other was.
Qin Feng realized that the masked man in front of him probably had a lot of background.
Because even a normal special forces soldier would definitely not be able to withstand such a kick against him, but the man in front of him didn't show any signs of retreating after having a kick against him. It seemed that he had received extremely professional and cruel training.
After the two stood there for a full minute, they launched an attack again at the same time. As the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, the two stood in one place.
Although the masked man had a gun in his hand, Qin Feng did not use any weapons to deal with the opponent from beginning to end.
"It seems you are very confident?" the masked man said with disdain after the two of them had distanced themselves.
Qin Feng chuckled: "Do I need to use weapons to deal with people like you?"
"What a shameless statement!" The opponent snorted coldly and slashed diagonally with his sword. Qin Feng dodged the fatal blow and whipped his legs to wait.
At this moment, Anderson and Johnson were sitting in the seats closest to the ring. Anderson frowned slightly: "I said Johnson, is this the strength of you Vulture Blood masters? Why does Qin Feng not use weapons at all?
Are you on a par with him?"
Johnson also didn't expect Qin Feng to be so powerful. The third master he sent actually tied with Qin Feng who didn't use weapons.
Johnson is an expert. He can see that if this continues, once his men show any flaws, they will be fatally struck by Qin Feng.
Johnson took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Come down."
Five minutes later, a man wearing a thin mask came next to Johnson: "Boss, isn't the third brother Qin Feng's opponent?"
Johnson nodded: "Sherlock, it's up to you. If the third child is defeated in a while, don't leave Qin Feng behind after you go up, and deal with him as quickly as possible."
Sherlock nodded.
At this moment, the winner in the arena has been decided.
Qin Feng caught the masked man's flaw and kicked him hard in the crotch. The masked man fell to the ground and foamed at the mouth. Qin Feng didn't hesitate at all and kicked him hard in the crotch.
He stepped on the masked man's chest, but heard a clicking sound, and the masked man lay motionless on the ground.
Qin Feng has not forgotten that the masked man once said that no less than 10 members of the Langya team died in his hands. As the former captain of Langya, Qin Feng will never forget his responsibilities and will not harm anyone who dares to harm a member of the Langya team.
Everyone is the enemy of Langya, and Qin Feng treats his enemies as cold as winter.
After playing for more than 10 minutes, Qin Feng was already sweating, but he did not step off the ring because he saw another masked man sitting under the ring, not far from Anderson and another strange man.
Waiting there.
Wu Dekai immediately threw a bottle of mineral water to Qin Feng. After Qin Feng drank a few mouthfuls of mineral water, he continued to stand on the ring, raised his middle finger at Anderson and said, "Let the second person of you come up."
Anderson made a motion of slitting Qin Feng's throat and waved to the masked man. The masked man walked onto the ring calmly and stood two meters in front of Qin Feng.
"Your name is Qin Feng?" the masked man asked in English.
"What's your name?" Qin Feng asked.
"Sherlock." The masked man lowered his voice and said, "But everyone who knows my name is dead. You are no exception. Why, do you still want to deal with me with your bare hands?"
Qin Feng smiled slightly: "I said, if you want me to use weapons, you must show enough strength!"
Sherlock nodded and walked directly towards Qin Feng. Unexpectedly, Sanlang Jun appeared in his hand. When he was still about half a meter away from Qin Feng, he stabbed Qin Feng's abdomen fiercely.
Qin Feng took a few steps back and dodged the fatal blow.
Qin Feng did it on purpose just now. He wanted to test Sherlock's strength.
But Qin Feng didn't expect that Sherlock's strength was more than one level higher than the masked man before.
After the two of them fought, Qin Feng was always at a disadvantage, dodging and wandering around. There was a wave of ridicule below the ring, and many people shouted loudly at Qin Feng, all of them with voices full of contempt.
After all, Westerners make up the majority in this venue.
From the bottom of their hearts, they face the Chinese people with a sense of superiority.
At this moment, the handicap of the live betting has been readjusted. The bet on Qin Feng is 1:10, and the bet on Sherlock is 1:2.
Situ Qian bought 1 million Qin Feng without hesitation. Upon seeing this, Wu Dekai followed up and bought 1 million without hesitation, and Ma Dekai also took out 1 million without hesitation.
Three minutes later, Qin Feng was chased by Sherlock and ran all over the place. The scene was filled with shouts and shouts that shook the sky.
Below the ring, Johnson smiled and said to Anderson: "Qin Feng is dead this time."
Anderson gave a thumbs up and said: "It seems that you Vulture Bloods still have some experts."
After Anderson finished speaking, Qin Feng, who was being chased by Johnson all over the field, suddenly stopped. At the same time, everyone saw a flash of bright light, followed by a rush of blood. Sherlock fell to the ground on his back, with blood pouring from his throat.
It flows outward gurglingly.
At this moment, Qin Feng calmly and gently shook a soft silver sword in his hand.
Drops of blood dripped onto the ground along with his shining silver sword. Qin Feng calmly took out his handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the smooth and discernible soft sword, and then replaced the soft sword.
It was inserted back into the waist.
Everyone at the scene stared dumbfounded at Qin Feng, who stood proudly in the field. Many people still didn't understand what happened.
At this moment, Johnson's face looked a little ugly.
Johnson was a connoisseur, and his eyes never left the arena.
Johnson could clearly see that since Sherlock had been chasing Qin Feng for several minutes, Sherlock thought that Qin Feng was at the end of his rope, so he felt contempt in his heart.
But he never expected that just after the distance between the two people was wide enough, Qin Feng suddenly stopped and at the same time drew a soft sword from his waist. Sherlock, who rushed up, had not yet figured out what was going on.
When what happened, Qin Feng stabbed him in the throat with his sword, and Sherlock fell to the ground in an instant.
Johnson slammed his fist on the table and said: "Shameless, despicable, and obscene. He actually hid a soft sword in his waist. It's so despicable!"
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden reversal.
Johnson took out his cell phone again and dialed a phone number and said, "Jones, did you see what happened at the scene?"
"Boss, I saw it. Sherlock underestimated the enemy." Jones said slowly.
"I hope to see Qin Feng lying on the ring!" Johnson said through gritted teeth.
"As you wish boss."
After the voice fell, a man about the same height and skin color as Qin Feng walked onto the ring.