Urban Perspective Little Doctor

@:1693: Arena

This time, Pang Feng soon came to the Sky Sword City again. This was his third day stepping into the Sky Sword City. There were many monks in the city, and most of them were Sword Sect disciples, and some Pang Feng I felt familiar, after all, Pang Feng had been in Jianzong for several days, and he had also seen some disciples.

Of course, when I came here at the moment, the place I wanted to go was the trading market. However, Pang Feng discovered a problem this time. There was no Jubao Pavilion in it!

For a while, Pang Feng couldn't help feeling very confused. The Jubao Pavilion was so powerful in the Beixuan Kingdom that it hadn't expanded into the Heavenly Sword City, and he couldn't help but slap a bit.

Of course, without Jubao Pavilion, Pang Feng could only go to other trading places. After all, the Sky Sword City was so big, it was impossible that there was no place to sell things.

"Hey, this little brother, do you know where the trading venue of the Heavenly Sword City is?" No, Pang Feng stopped a Sword Sect's outer disciple and asked.

"West of the city, underground." At this moment, the outer disciple said four words, and he couldn't help leaving in a hurry. The direction he was heading was the south of the city.

However, Pang Feng didn't care, and was going to the west of the city to see the so-called underground trading place.

However, Pang Feng discovered that at this time, many people were running towards the south of the city, very fast.

Moreover, there are more and more people, it seems that something has happened.

For a time, everyone's actions aroused Pang Feng's curiosity. He is such a dishonest person. With the excitement, he must go and gather together, perhaps with unexpected gains.

Afterwards, Pang Feng saw another Sword Sect’s outer disciple, and he pulled the opponent down and asked, “What happened in the south of the city? Why are so many people rushing over?”

Pang Feng’s sudden movement made the outer disciple startled, but in an instant, the other party reacted and looked at Pang Feng and said, “The south of the city is an arena, and our Sword Sect’s disciple has been bullied. , It was a miserable one, so everyone ran over and prepared to support."

After saying these words, the monk couldn't help breaking away from Pang Feng's arm, and then ran towards the south of the city.

"Huh? Someone would bully a disciple of Sword Sect in Heavenly Sword City, so courageous, don't you know that this is Sword Sect's territory?" At this time, Pang Feng couldn't help but curl his mouth and asked to himself. One sentence.

After that, Pang Feng lifted his footsteps and walked towards the south of the city. You can go to the west of the city anytime, but the south of the city needs to go now. After all, he is also a member of the Sword Sect.

Soon, Pang Feng followed the crowd and came to the arena in the south of the city. However, the arena is underground, so many people bet on the door.

Most of the people stuck here are the outer disciples of Jianzong, and there are not a few inner disciples, they should have already entered.

"It's okay to enter the arena, the cost of 10,000 spiritual stones!" At this time, a big man guarding the arena directly rushed down to the crowd and shouted, which is called, take advantage of the chaos to make a fortune.

Sure enough, because after receiving the money, most of the outer disciples stayed at the door honestly, and some inner disciples entered it.

After Pang Feng saw this scene, he couldn't help but hand in 10,000 spiritual stones, and then entered the arena.

When Pang Feng entered inside, he still vaguely heard that such a small body still wanted to go in and watch the excitement, and would not be able to come out again later.

Pang Feng just sneered at what the big man said, and then he couldn't help but continue to walk in. At this time, after Pang Feng entered the arena, he couldn't help discovering that the entire arena was very large, almost able to accommodate more than 50,000 monks.

Moreover, in the arena, two monks were fighting in the middle of the arena.

One person is surprisingly wearing the costume of a disciple of the Jianzong Inner Sect, and the other person is wearing a costume with a painted long sword.

At the same time, Pang Feng saw that a dozen inner disciples were already lying on one side, and he knew at a glance that they were all defeated by the monk wearing the long sword costume.

Of course, the arena in the Heavenly Sword City is different from the martial arts arena in the sword sect. Here, it is in compliance with the rules, you can bet, and no one will stop it.

Therefore, a dozen inner disciples were beaten lying on the ground, and no one would stop them. After all, this was a fair competition in the arena.

Of course, an outside cultivator can defeat more than a dozen Sword Sect's inner disciples in a row, so his strength should not be underestimated.

Pang Feng saw that the opponent's proper mid-phase condensing strength, no wonder he would defeat so many inner disciples.

Moreover, Pang Feng saw on the arena, another disciple of the inner sect, who was just a cultivation base in the initial stage of the condensing pulse, and would not be the opponent's opponent at all.

Moreover, at the beginning of the battle, the disciple of the inner sect, being pressed and beaten by the opponent, looked shaky, which made the disciple of Jianzong feel cold.

"Brother Chang Le! Come on! Come on!" At this moment, the inner disciple on the side of the arena shouted the name of the monk on the stage, wanting to inspire the other party and defeat the monk.

Chang Le, who was on the arena, heard the shouts of many fellow students. At this time, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gathered courage, and continued to rush towards the other side.

Although Chang Le knew that he was not the opponent of the other party, he had to fight for the honor of Jianzong and could not admit defeat!

Bang bang bang!

It's just that the gap between Chang Le and the opponent was too big, and he was defeated by the opponent in three hits.

"Damn, the opponent's strength is too strong, Brother Chang Le is no longer good!" At this moment, the monks in the audience became nervous when they saw this scene. After all, they were the same brothers. If it doesn't work, I still hope that safety comes first. .

"Senior Brother Chang Le, if it doesn't work, just surrender! You can't!" At this time, a disciple of Jianzong's inner sect shouted at Chang Le. They didn't want Chang Le to be injured.

"No! Sword Sect disciple, don't admit defeat!" However, Chang Le on the arena shouted and rushed towards the opponent.

At this time, other monks couldn't help closing their eyes after seeing this scene.

However, when Pang Feng heard the voices of the people, he stared at Chang Le for a few moments. At this moment, he was sure that he knew Chang Le, and he was following the group of outer disciples when he sent the wrong place before.

However, now that Chang Le has become an inner disciple, it seems that it is thanks to his fast meat.

"Since you are destined, let me help you." Pang Feng said with a slight curl of his mouth after seeing this scene.