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0363 Dismounting

As soon as I entered the Red Sand Arena, the boiling heat waves were mixed with strange smells.

It was a complex aura produced by countless sweat mixed with a strong smell of blood, which made people disgusting and couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

Most of the people here have crazy and excitement written on their faces, and Jiang Feng and Xia Youhan's calmness seemed a little out of place. So after a while, a big man came forward and stopped them.

He looked at the two of them and snorted coldly: "Shameful...the person in the moon?"

His big hand like a palm-leaf fan grabbed Jiang Feng and roared, "The soft eggs in Yifan are not welcome here, get out of here!"

"Softie!" His roar was quickly responded, and a group of people around him laughed loudly, looking at this side with malicious intentions.

Before they could see clearly, a huge black shadow suddenly flipped into the air and slammed heavily on the ground with a bang!

The loud noise instantly overwhelmed the laughter around him. Jiang Feng grabbed the man with one hand, raised him up easily, and slapped him on the ground!

The man roared angrily, and he supported himself hard, his forehead, nose, and mouth were all stained with blood.

His face was covered in ferociousness. Before he could curse, another foot stepped on his head and stomped him into the ground fiercely.

Then, Jiang Feng waved his hand and a piece of paper was nailed straight to the door frame of the Red Sand Arena, with bright red seals on it as if they were about to drip bleeding.

There were giants everywhere here, and Jiang Feng's tall figure was not eye-catching at all. But when he looked at everyone, he looked down at them, looking down: "That's right, I'm from Yifan! It was you, Chisha Arena, knelt down and begged me to come over and let me teach you a good lesson! Let you idiots who don't know the heights of heaven and earth know what it means to have heaven and there are people outside of heaven!"

His provocative words immediately aroused a huge wave of anger, and the scolding around him became a whole lot.

Another big man walked out in heavy steps. His eyes were green, like two burning ghost fires.

He looked at Jiang Feng and said in a thunderous voice: "Are you the respondent sent by Yifan?"

Jiang Feng said nothing and pointed to the letter on the door frame.

The man stretched out his hand, and the piece of paper was automatically pulled out of the door frame and floated to his hand. It was as straight and complete as it was when it was shot in, without even a single fold.

This hand was light and showed great strength. Moreover, Jiang Feng could not see his level, at least he had reached the level of mind.

Sure enough, Xia Youhan turned his head to him and whispered: "This is Baili Kuang, the deputy manager of Chisha, and the heart is Ming Wuzong."

Baili Kuang glanced at the letter in his hand, kneaded it into a ball and threw it aside, and said coldly: "Yifan actually sent a child like you to fight. As expected, it was almost ruined, and it should have been replaced by my Red Sand!"

Baili Kuang beat his chest heavily and made a dull sound. People around him shouted "Yes!" "Yes!" and "That's right!" Then he burst into laughter!

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and faced a heart-stubborn Wuzong without any fear.

He smiled slightly and said, "Or, in a mere Red Sand Arena, Yifan only needs to send a yellow-mouthed child like me to get everything done?"

His tone was calm, but his voice was still clearly audible in the loud noise.

Everyone suddenly felt like they were pinched to their throats. They laughed and turned into crazy curses like storms in a blink of an eye!

Jiang Feng was not afraid at all. His sharp eyes swept across the audience and said, "Okay, stop talking, whether to win or lose, we have the final say on the field!"

Around him was a sea of ​​madness and anger, but Baili Kuang was still calm. He looked at Jiang Feng and agreed with him: "You are right. But before you go on stage, I will tell you the rules of Chisha. If you dare not accept it, get back to me as soon as possible!"

Jiang Feng looked at his gaze and smiled sarcastically: "Rules? I think. Chisha's rules are no rules. Whoever has the final say is who has the hard fists. When you come on stage, whether you live or die, it is all your own destiny!"

"Hahahahaha!" Baili Kuang suddenly burst into laughter. He shouted, "Okay! Boy, I have my red sand style! Since I'm here, let's fight!"

He pointed ahead, a huge arena about one meter above the ground was waiting there empty.

It was made of stones, without railings, without protection, and was densely packed with people around it. Everyone stared at him with bloodthirsty eyes, as if they were about to grow teeth from their eyes and swallow him up.

Baili shouted: "Go, the unlimited fighting in the Red Sand Arena is about to begin! I can't help but live and die, there is no time limit. As long as you can climb back to the stage, you will have to fight endlessly. In contrast, you can get half of all the benefits you get from you. This is the Red Sand Arena!"

Amid his extremely inflammatory shouts, the atmosphere around him became more and more enthusiastic.

The masses waved their arms and shouted in a row: "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

What they were looking forward to was fighting, but their eyes were expressing that what they wanted to see was life and death. They wanted to see that Jiang Feng was beaten to death on the ring!

The crowd gave Jiang Feng a narrow road that could only allow one person to pass through.

Jiang Feng turned his head and said, "Let's go." Then, he walked towards the field calmly.

Both sides were enemies who wanted him to die. Their eyes were red, their expressions were twisted, and their roars were almost splashing on his face. This atmosphere was extremely terrifying, and their legs would be scared if they were a little weaker.

But Jiang Feng's eyes were extremely calm and his steps were stable, as if nothing could shake him.

Suddenly, a man stretched out his hand and wanted to slap him in the face. His eyes turned cold and he grabbed the other person with his backhand, just like he treated the big man when he entered the door, and forced him up.

This is a Yangming warrior. His bright power is actually not weak, but as soon as he was caught by Jiang Feng, he immediately felt that his Yuan branch was frozen, and his bright power was completely unable to flow.

He shouted in the air with his teeth and claws: "Let me go, let me go!"

Jiang Feng smiled slightly and said, "Okay, let go of you."

As he said that, he slapped his body on the ground with his backhand!

This place is not as good as the door just now. Jiang Feng is surrounded by people, and there is no open space at all. Jiang Feng's smash was aimed at the crowd.

The crowd exclaimed, and Mingli began to shine, wanting to catch the man.

But Jiang Feng was determined to give them a warning, how could he let them catch it?

The Mingli defense they laid down collapsed one after another. In a blink of an eye, the person's body was smashed heavily into the crowd, and the screams were connected together!

Jiang Feng absolutely did not hold back, the force of this slap was amazing.

The man who smashed the man down, all three or four people he hit were broken, and none of them could escape intact!

In an instant, the screams stopped. They looked down at the people in shock, listened to their intermittent screams, and looked at Jiang Feng in disbelief.

This young man didn't look like he came from Yifan. His ruthless method was like a veteran of the Red Sand Arena!

Jiang Feng swept over them coldly and continued to walk forward.

This time, there was less interference and the surroundings became quieter, and countless eyes followed him onto the ring.

It was not until he stood up that people came to their senses, and then, the volume of the louder and more crazier than before, sounded, and it was connected like a tsunami.

This is Jiang Feng’s provocation to the entire Chisha Arena, and he looks down on them at all!

Baili Kuang stood in the distance, calmly looking at the boy on the stage, and said, "This kid is really not simple..."

One step behind him stood another person and asked, "What should I do now?"

Baili sarcastically raised the corner of his mouth and sneered: "He wants to fight, so let him fight. His first opponent will be arranged as... Yu San!"

"Yu San!" The man gasped and then laughed maliciously, "This is a good idea!"

A moment later, a gong rang out throughout the audience, and a loud voice announced loudly: "The unlimited fighting of Red Sand is about to begin! The red side is - Jiang Feng from Yifan, Ming Wu Zun! The blue side is - Yu San, King of Hundred Poison Insects, Ming Wu Zong!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng and Xia Youhan on the side of the Taiwan raised their eyebrows at the same time.

It is indeed the so-called "unlimited". For a Mingming Wu Zun, a Mingming Wuzong was arranged to be the opponent in the Red Sand Arena.

There is no doubt that this is a hard battle, but this is what Jiang Feng needs!

At the same time, the crowd below stopped shouting and began to whisper and discuss. Their voices were loud and they did not intend to avoid the people in Yifan at all.

"Mr. Xinming? Chisha wants to fight quickly!"

"It's really boring. Why use a ox knife to kill a chicken? Xinming Wuzong solved it when he came up, and there was no way to torture this little bastard!"

"Are you stupid? You don't even look at who this Xinming Wuzong is! Yu San, the King of Hundred Poison Insects, are you afraid that he will lose his tricks?"

"That's right, there's a good show now!"

Xia Youhan could hear it clearly. He frowned and looked up at the boy on the stage.

Jiang Feng obviously heard the following words, but he was calm as usual, as if he had a hint of... smile?

Xia Youhan was a little confused and was about to take a closer look when a sharp sound suddenly fell from the sky.

The sound was like a sharp knife to stir into Xia Youhan's brain and tear it out violently. He felt that his brain was about to be stirred up by it.

What sound is this? It seems like...the sound of insects?

He struggled to raise his head, and saw a giant insect flapping its wings and flying down from the sky and slamming heavily on the ring.

A middle-aged man sat on the arched worm's back. He slapped the insect's neck hard. It immediately waved its wings and emitted sound waves visible to the naked eye, rushing towards Jiang Feng opposite.

Its attacked indiscriminately just now, so Xia Youhan's brain seemed to explode. Now he attacked Jiang Feng with all his strength. What will happen? (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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