Eons Venerable Lord

C586 The Expert Was Lonely(2)



C586 The Expert Was Lonely(2)

2"Hahaha, where did this idiot come from? A young actually dared to come and challenge me so early in the morning!"    0

    

At this moment, there were already many people on the audience platform. One of them was a burly man carrying a giant hammer and a chain. He walked out and laughed loudly, looking at Ling Feng with a mocking gaze.    

    

His strength had already reached the peak of late stage Asura King, and his Asura Blood Wings had already reached four wings for more than ten years. Today, as long as he killed a few more, he would be able to reach five wings. Therefore, every day, he would jump around in weak battles.    

    

After all, it was not easy for him to reach this step, and he would not easily challenge anyone on the stage.    

    

This was because once he won, he would take a big step forward, and if he lost, he would die. Everything would be in vain.    

    

"Today, I, Hamuqi, will take advantage of you!"    

    

As he spoke, he was about to rush onto the stage. However, very soon, someone looked at him strangely. When he saw those strange gazes, he thought that those people were jealous of him, and felt proud in his heart.    

    

However, right at this moment, a figure blocked his path.    

    

"Yale, what are you doing? Don't tell me you want to snatch it from me?"    

    

"Yale, it's not like you don't know that I'm about to evolve. You can't block my future!"    

    

Hamuqi's face didn't look too good, even though this Yale before him was his best friend.    

    

But who would have thought that Yale would shake his head and let out a soft sigh. "Hamuqi, it's precisely because I know that you're about to evolve that I want to stop you!"    

    

"What do you mean by this?" Hamuqi's face had already begun to turn cold. "To think that I would treat you as a brother!"    

    

Yale had a bitter expression on his face. "Do you know who this guy is?"    

    

Hamuqi was slightly taken aback, somewhat puzzled.    

    

"This is the young man who killed Helian Yuan yesterday!" Yale turned his head to look at Ling Feng, who was seated cross-legged on the arena, and spoke with lingering fear in his voice.    

    

"What?"    

    

Hamuqi's eyes instantly went wide. He had heard of the youth from yesterday, and he had even heard that in just half a day, he had won fifty matches in a row.    

    

He looked at Ling Feng in disbelief. Combined with the information he had heard, he felt a chill down his spine. F * ck, it really was this malefic.    

    

No wonder so many people were looking at him with strange expressions. Now that he thought about it, there was even a trace of excitement and schadenfreude in their eyes.    

    

One should know that it was easier said than done to obtain a hundred consecutive victories in the Asura City's martial arena. Experts had their own strong hand, and there was always someone stronger than them. Who could guarantee that they would never lose?    

    

Countless people had died in the arena. No matter how talented and powerful one was, there would always be a day when an old horse would lose his footing.    

    

And as long as one lost on the arena, that was death. There was no second path to take.    

    

"Yale, it's a good thing you reminded me!" Harmuqi said with a lingering fear in his voice. He gave Ling Feng a deep look, then returned to the stands with his tail between his legs, not daring to make another sound.    

    

Although this would cause him to lose face, as far as his life was concerned, a bit of face was nothing.    

    

Gradually, the number of people on the fighting stage increased. Soon, it was full, but no one came up to challenge him. The judges were getting anxious.    

    

If no one competed, he wouldn't have any share of the bet, let alone any income.    

    

Especially when he knew how powerful Ling Feng was, he didn't dare to provoke him and chased him away.    

    

However, when the sun set, it was almost time to cry. If he did not make any progress for a day, he would not be able to hold it in anymore. He finally could not hold it in anymore.    

    

Because no one had come up to the stage, all the people had left, and there was no one in the stands. He couldn't even earn the entrance fee today.    

    

"Master Ling Feng, Master Ling Feng, I beg you to change places tomorrow. Otherwise, this small temple of mine will have to close down!" The referee said with a bitter face.    

    

Ling Feng himself was also depressed. There were already people who knew about him, so no one went up to challenge him. He had no other choice.    

    

Without saying anything, he turned around and left.    

    

Before he left, the referee had even given Ling Feng 10 million Demon Crystals. He hoped that Ling Feng wouldn't come again tomorrow.    

    

Ling Feng didn't mind. He didn't mind having too many Demon Crystals.    

    

Seeing Ling Feng leave, the referee finally let out a sigh of relief. It was as if he were sending Ling Feng away as if he were his ancestor.    

    

In the next half month, Ling Feng had changed to several hundred martial arts fields. However, no one dared to challenge him.    

    

Even if it was him who challenged others, he refused the challenge when he saw it was him.    

    

This was because almost all the martial arts field in Asura City knew about Ling Feng, and they had also heard about his astonishing strength.    

    

Who would dare to come up and challenge him?    

    

As for those young geniuses with extraordinary talent, even the heir of the number one guardian of the ten great families, they were forbidden from challenging Ling Feng.    

    

After half a month, Ling Feng actually didn't get a chance to participate in a martial arts competition.    

    

However, it wasn't as if Ling Feng hadn't gained anything. After half a month, he had gone to several hundred martial arts arenas and had been invited out by the referee almost every day. Naturally, there would be no lack of Demon Crystals given to him.    

    

Like this, although he hadn't been able to participate in a martial arts contest, he had earned nearly 10 billion Demon Crystals.    

    

However, Ling Feng wasn't happy. Although Demon Crystals were good things, he wanted to enter the Asura Tower as soon as possible. This was his goal.    

    

If he relied solely on Demon Crystals to cultivate, it would be useless.    

    

After Ling Feng was called out from a martial arts field by a referee with 100 million Demon Crystals stuffed into it, Ling Feng helplessly looked at the empty martial arts field, speechless.    

    

"Experts are so lonely!"    

    

He deeply understood the true meaning of these words.    

    

"Little friend Ling Feng!"    

    

Right at this moment, a figure appeared beside him. Ling Feng was slightly startled.    

    


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