Full-time martial arts

Chapter 97 Troublesome Rules

Looking at the endless stairs in the past, it makes people feel powerless.

Sweet Potato and Zhugan couldn't help cursing the information provided by the news. Why is Gate 2 less difficult, let alone the first floor? What the hell is this death penalty battlefield?

It really sent them to grandma's house.

"When will this be called?"

Complaining, the two raised their legs and walked up the stairs, Qi Feng and Lei Dali followed behind.

Soon they arrived at the first execution stage. On the stage, a strong man covered in dragons and phoenixes was bound by shackles and sat on the ground.

Seeing someone coming, he raised his head and smiled with his face full of flesh, revealing one missing front tooth.

"If you beat me, you can pass here. Who do you send to fight?"

He smiled grimly.

"Whoever wins can you pass here? What are the specific rules?"

Sweet Potato and Zhugan's eyes flickered, and they glanced at Qi Feng and the two who followed.

To be honest, after seeing this death penalty battlefield, they didn't want to carry the two oil bottles behind them.

If possible, it is best to let them act as cannon fodder.

"You are a team of four, as long as one of you wins, I can pass here, but on the other hand, as long as the person who plays loses, you will all be eliminated."

The strong man said concisely.

Hearing this, the four of them couldn't help but frown.

This kind of rule means that they have to hand over their future to their distrustful companions. If they could choose, who would want to?
"Damn!"

Zhu Gan secretly cursed bad luck, turned to look at Qi Feng and Lei Dali.

"Tell me about the strength of the two of you."

His tone was very unhappy. This kind of game rules meant that it was very difficult to get rid of these two oil bottles.If they are not careful, they will be tricked!
Since we have to fight as a team, there is no benefit in hiding from each other, so the four reported their cultivation to each other.

Bamboo pole warriors are the strongest, reaching the level of a one-star martial artist. Sweet potato is weaker, but still has the level of a nine-star martial artist.

In comparison, Qi Feng, a one-star martial artist, and Lei Dali, a nine-star peak warrior, obviously had a big gap.

"The rules of Huanyu Arena are really chaotic. I would rather fight against an opponent of the same level."

Sweet Potato murmured, I have nothing to say if I lose by myself, but if I lose the chance to enter the Feiyu Sect because of a weak companion, I will regret it for the rest of my life.

"That guy looks very strong. Sending the two of them out may stop here. We can only make a move."

Zhu Gan said, the two of them were talking to themselves, directly ignoring Qi Feng and the other two.

Qi Feng was so happy that he didn't need to make a move, and kept silent beside him.Lei Dali has also learned to be smart. If someone wants to show off, let them show off.

"By the way, there is another rule that I forgot to tell you. Those who have fought this time will not be able to appear on the next execution platform, unless they encounter opponents above the limit."

The strong man suddenly added.

"what?"

The news made the situation worse, and the hearts of the four sank.

Qi Feng pondered.

Such rules must be followed, which makes the difficulty of breaking through the level much higher out of thin air.

Originally, he thought it would be best to save his own strength, but once this rule came out, he had to consider the optimal arrangement for the battle.

Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will be tricked too.

"Which bastard came up with the rules, as if they deliberately prevented people from passing them."

Lei Dali was speechless and complained.

"Stinky boy, who are you calling a bastard?"

In front of the big screen in the arena, Dou Xing saw everything in his eyes, and when he heard Lei Dali's curse, he replied that he didn't have the demeanor of an inner disciple of the Feiyu Sect at all.

"Senior Brother Dou Xing, this difficulty seems to have exceeded the rules set by the sect, isn't it good?"

A person beside him asked cautiously in a low voice.

"Hmph, where is it surpassed? My Feiyu Sect disciples must have both wisdom and strength. This rule emphasizes their ability to coordinate the overall situation. The most important thing is that the masters and uncles are not here anyway!"

Dou Xing said stiffly.

The brothers next to me were speechless, probably the last sentence is the key.

The person who made the first move couldn't participate in the battle on the next platform, which immediately put Sweet Potato and Bamboo Gan in a dilemma.

The two little ghosts next to him obviously cannot be counted on. The first game is about the opening, so they can only choose one of them.

But who to choose is a philosophy, if the opponent in the next round has the cultivation base of a great martial artist, and the bamboo pole will play in this round, they will undoubtedly be very close!

"Let's make a big move this time."

Qi Feng's pupils turned red, he looked at the strong man bound by shackles, and suggested.

"Are you kidding me? He's not even a warrior, how could he be an opponent!"

Sweet potato and bamboo pole directly vetoed it, and they didn't listen to Qi Feng's suggestion at all.

That brawny man was much bigger than them all, and he looked extremely fierce. How could it be possible that a mere samurai could win?
His cultivation base may be a great martial artist, and he must not be rashly sent.

Qi Feng couldn't help but frown. Naturally, he had his reasons for proposing such a proposal.

The burly man looked like he had an extraordinary physique, but under the peeping eyes of Xie Beast Tong, the Yuan power in his body was actually only at the level of a warrior.

Such people are actually not uncommon. Many warriors are good at practicing kung fu horizontally, but they don't have the talent for martial arts cultivation. In other words, they are just putting on airs.

But the strong man in front of him appeared on such a sensitive occasion, and he looked like a master, and immediately frightened the bamboo poles and sweet potatoes who couldn't tell the depth of their cultivation.

"Forget it, let them suffer a little bit, and they will naturally listen to their suggestions."

Qi Feng didn't say much, just watched with cold eyes.

"Everything is difficult at the beginning, we must win from the start, this time I will come!"

After discussing for a long time, Zhugan stood up. With his cultivation as a great martial artist, he believed that this battle should be sure.

Bang!

After deciding who to fight, the shackles of the strong man were automatically opened, and he stood up from the ground.

He is more than two meters tall and covered in flesh, while Bamboo Man is as thin as his name suggests, as if only bones are left.

The two quickly fought each other, and when their cultivation was revealed, the verdict was reached.

"It turned out to be just a samurai!"

The bamboo pole sensed the weakness of the opponent, and was extremely frightened and angry. He knocked the opponent to the ground in two or three times, and kicked angrily.

This is simply killing a chicken with a sledgehammer!

"Hahaha……"

When he was angry, Dou Xing's unrestrained laughter echoed in the death penalty battlefield.

"It's true that this is a murderer, but he chose the old and the weak, women and children to attack, and his strength is very weak. Next, you have to be careful, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to break through the tenth floor!"

Everyone recognized that the voice belonged to the person who announced the start of Xia Xuancheng's assessment earlier, he should be the examiner, and his status is not low.

With so many people in the arena, the examiner came to talk to them on purpose, which surprised them all!

"What kind of examiner is this, why doesn't he have any dignity at all?"

Ray grumbled vigorously.

Qi Feng heard some malice from the other party's words. Could it be that the difficulties they encountered now were specially arranged by this examiner?
But, there is no reason, there are so many people in the arena, why did he pay attention to them?

Qi Feng couldn't guess that his simple behavior on the first floor would accidentally offend someone.

The strong man was beaten to death by the bamboo pole, and the four of them went up one level smoothly, but they were not in a good mood.

"Did you just see it?"

While advancing, the bamboo pole couldn't help looking at Qi Feng.

If he had followed what Qi Feng said just now, his fighting power would have been preserved.

"A blind cat meets a dead mouse."

Sweet Potato answered for Qi Feng.

On the second execution platform, this time there were two condemned prisoners waiting.

One of the condemned prisoners was as beautiful as a flower, even in prison clothes, his enchanting figure could be seen.

Especially the chest, can be described as choppy.

The other was a man, unattractive in appearance, short and thin, with a sullen demeanor.

The aura of these two seemed to be much weaker than that of the previous strong man, but with the experience just now, no one dared to judge people by their appearance.

Under the scrutiny of Qi Feng Jieshou Tong, the cultivation of these two people is clear at a glance.

The man is a one-star martial artist, and the woman is a four-star martial artist.

"Dali, let you handle that man."

After thinking about it, Qi Feng said.

"Okay, Master."

Lei Dali firmly believed in Qi Feng's arrangement, and agreed wholeheartedly.

This time Zhugan and Sweet Potato didn't object, because Zhugan couldn't play, they had to choose between Qi Feng and Lei Dali.

In addition, the man does not look very powerful, so you should be relieved.

However, the address between these two little ghosts is really weird, how come the older one recognizes the younger one as master?

"Take your thunder general armor."

Out of caution, Qi Feng touched the Tun Tun ring in his hand, and called out Lei Dali's soul mecha.

In order to train his disciples and preserve his combat strength, he let Lei Dali leap to challenge the martial master.

However, although the man was short, he always gave him a vague sense of crisis, and it would be safer to wear the soul mecha.

The Phantom Feather Arena does not prohibit entrants from bringing anything, so fighters with a lot of resources will have an advantage.

This does not matter whether it is fair or not, because this is the normal state of the entire martial arts world in the Xinghe era.

People with as many resources as possible, such as the Wuhun family, always have an advantage in all aspects.

"Soul Mecha!"

Sweet Potato and Zhugan were shocked when they saw Lei Dali put on the Soul Mecha one by one, jealousy and greed even appeared in their eyes.

They couldn't understand how expensive a set of Soul Mecha was, at least they couldn't afford it with their financial resources.

I didn't expect these two brats to be so rich, it seems that their identities are not simple!
"That girl, I'll leave it to you to deal with, right?"

Qi Feng looked at Sweet Potato again. A nine-star martial artist should be absolutely sure against a four-star martial artist.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

This time, Sweet Potato did not speak ill at each other, but readily agreed with a bright smile.

Looking at the alluring figure of the female prisoner, he felt a little restless and dreamy.

It's perfectly normal to accidentally get rich during a battle. The other party is a prisoner, and no one will uphold justice for her. This is a rare benefit.

(End of this chapter)