Diamandi was sitting on a chair that was specially prepared on the high platform, looking at Chen Feng with interest.
On the other hand, the shoutcaster looked at Diamandi with a fawning expression. The other party was the Top Operative in charge of the bullfighting arena. If he was not careful, his good days as a shoutcaster would probably come to an end.
"Lord Diamandi! How did you have the time to watch such a small competition today? If I knew you were coming, I would have asked someone to arrange for stronger people to compete!”the commentator said fawningly.
"No need. I was bored anyway, so I came over to take a look!”Diamandi said casually.
"Ah! No, how can you say that, sir? It's our honor to have you come to watch the competition, and it's also the honor of this competition!”The commentator nodded and flattered.
"No, no!" Diamandi suddenly said humbly.
"Eh!" Seeing how humble Diamandi was, the commentator had a smug expression on his face and said helplessly,""Then just pretend that I didn't say anything!”
"Since you said so, then I'll admit it. It's your honor to have me here!”As soon as the commentator finished speaking, the humble Diamandi suddenly changed her tone and said arrogantly.
The shoutcaster had an expression of " I knew it " on his face. He knew that the other party had a habit of being humble when others praised him, but when he stopped, he would immediately acknowledge the previous praise.
"Alright! Hurry up and let the match begin! Let me pass the time!" Diamandi suddenly waved her hand in boredom.
"Yes, sir! The little one will begin immediately! The commentator quickly bowed and returned to his seat.
As the two of them were conversing, Chen Feng's opponent had already appeared on the stage. It was a muscular man with a spiked mace.
At this moment, the brawny man walked out and looked at Chen Feng with a bloodthirsty expression. His injured spiked club was also held by his side.
"Hiss! It was actually Bessar. It seemed that the silver-haired Chen Feng was in danger this time!”
"Oh no! I heard that Bessar can use a spiked club to break a rock that is as tall as a person. My bet is going to be ruined!”
Cries of surprise and regret came from the audience. It was obvious that Chen Feng's opponent was not simple.
"Kid, I heard that you won twelve matches in a row. But let me tell you, I will kill you next!”When Besar heard the exclamations from the audience, a smug smile appeared on his face. Then, he laughed maniacally at Chen Feng.
Chen Feng looked at the other party calmly, turning a deaf ear to his opponent's arrogant words. He was already used to his opponent's provocation and arrogance in battle. Instead of wasting his saliva talking to the other party, he preferred to show the truth in battle.
Chen Feng's silence made Bielsa even more pleased. He thought that Chen Feng was too afraid to even speak. He raised the spiked club in his hand and prepared to beat Chen Feng into a pulp after the game began.
"Alright, the bets have been placed. Now, the competition officially begins!”The shoutcaster on the high platform shouted excitedly when he saw that it was about time.
On the side, Diamandi was also looking at the arena in boredom. To him, the bullfighting arena was just a show to kill time.
"Haha, kid, you can die under my powerful strength!”
As soon as the match started, Bielsa laughed maniacally. He raised his mace and rushed in front of Chen Feng. Then, he smashed it down. The powerful force caused the air to whistle. In terms of strength, he was many times stronger than Chen Feng's first opponent.
Clang!
Just as the spiked club smashed down, Chen Feng, who had been expressionless all this while, suddenly had a glint in his eyes. His right hand instantly grabbed the hilt of his sword and slashed out like a bolt of lightning.
Boom!
A loud sound rang out as Xue Yu's blade collided with the spiked club. A circular wave of air burst out from the arena, and the gravel on the ground was sent flying, turning into dust.
The originally powerful spiked club stopped abruptly, blocked by the blade, unable to smash down.
Bielsa's face was red, and the veins on his hands were bulging. However, no matter how hard he tried, the spiked club couldn't move an inch.
"What's wrong? Is this your so-called powerful strength? It seems that he's only so-so!" Chen Feng held the bloody rain in his right hand as he spoke with a calm expression. It was as if he was not the one who blocked the spiked club. It did not seem like he had used any strength.
"Eh? This saber is…?"
On the high platform, Diamandi, who was originally bored, let out a soft cry of surprise when she saw Chen Feng pull out the blood-red blood rain. Her eyes also revealed a look of surprise.
If Diamandi remembered correctly, some time ago, the Young Master had wanted to recruit a Sword Hero to Dresrossard. However, the other party did not agree and was severely injured by the Young Master and imprisoned here. At that time, Diamandi happened to be there. The sword that the Sword Hero used at that time was different from ordinary swords. It was completely blood-red in color, which left an impression on Diamandi. It seemed to be exactly the same as the sword of this silver-haired kid in the arena.
"Interesting! If I remember correctly, that sword hero should have died yesterday, and this silver-haired kid actually got his saber. Could it be that this kid was the disciple that sword hero took in before he died?”Diamandi, who was originally bored, suddenly became interested. She looked at Chen Feng with interest.
At this moment, Chen Feng did not know that Siamandi had noticed him because of the blood rain. His attention was now focused on the battle.
"Damned brat, don't think that you're too proud just because you managed to block my attack!”Hearing Chen Feng's words, Bielsa's face turned even redder, but he was enraged.
"Ah!" Bielsa roared, and his other hand grabbed the spiked club, wanting to increase the strength and smash Chen Feng to death.
Chen Feng felt the strength of the spiked club increase, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he sneered and waved his right hand that was holding Sanguine Rain.
Boom!
A powerful force was transmitted to the mace through the blood rain. Bielsa's body shook, and his hands couldn't hold the mace anymore. The mace was sent flying, landing on the stage more than ten meters away, creating a huge pit.
"It's over! Tang Zhu Slash!" The moment the spiked club was sent flying, Chen Feng's eyes were filled with killing intent. He turned his wrist, and blood rained down from above under Bielsa's terrified gaze.
The Tang Bamboo Slash was not a sword move. It was one of Chen Feng's basic sword techniques taught by the middle-aged man. It slashed down at the enemy's head with lightning speed. However, with Chen Feng's current physique, the powerful force created a whistling sound.
Slash!
The sound of a sharp weapon cutting through a routi rang out. The blood rain did not stop at all. It directly cut through Bielsa's body. In an instant, his body was split into two. A large amount of blood sprayed out from the wound, quickly dyeing the ground red.
The battle had only started for less than a minute, but the match had already ended. Chen Feng easily killed his opponent and won.
The audience was silent for a moment before they burst into excited cheers!
"Ah! Great, I won money!"
"Haha! I like bloody battles like this!”
There were people cheering for winning money, and there were people cheering for the bloody scene. The entire audience was roaring non-stop.
Chen Feng was not affected by the shouts from the audience. After calmly putting the blood rain back into the scabbard, he turned around and walked towards the iron bridge, preparing to leave.
"Contestant Chen Feng, stop! Your battle isn't over yet!”Suddenly, the shoutcaster on the high platform shouted.
" Huh?!" Chen Feng stopped in his tracks and turned around to look at the stage. His gaze paused on the shoutcaster and was attracted by Diamandi, who was sitting at the side.
"One of the top officers of the Don quiacord family?!”Chen Feng's eyes flashed. From his understanding of anime, he immediately recognized the other party's identity. However, he did not expect the other party to actually appear. He had been focusing on his opponent and did not notice it.
Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. In the past competitions, there had never been any officers from the Don Quikord family. This time, he did not expect to be here.
Just as Chen Feng was thinking, Diamandi, who was on the high platform, looked at Chen Feng with interest.
When the commentator saw Chen Feng looking over, he carefully glanced at Diamandi and shouted at Chen Feng,"This time, you won't just be fighting in one match. There are more contestants who want to fight you!”
Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. In the past, there was only one battle, but this time, they had to continue fighting.
Chen Feng looked at Diamandi and nodded silently. He had no right to refuse here. Moreover, he had a feeling that it was Diamandi who instructed him to fight continuously.
Although he did not know what the other party's goal was, Chen Feng could only prepare for battle. He did not want to die here if he was not careful.
Chen Feng's thoughts were not wrong. The reason for Chen Feng to continue fighting this time was Diamandi.
When Diamandi recognized the blood rain in Chen Feng's hand and saw that Chen Feng was able to use Sword Ripple, she had already guessed that the Sword Hero had taught him swordsmanship in the prison. She was also very interested in seeing Chen Feng's strength.
With Chen Feng's consent, or rather, without his consent, the shoutcaster quickly brought in a prisoner sword fighter. The audience, who were originally excited about Chen Feng's continuous battles, immediately exclaimed when they saw the contestant.
"It's a decapitation, Lagi!"
"Chen Feng is probably going to die here!”
Many people in the audience were shocked and screamed.
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