Shi Feng was practicing for a day, and he wanted to adjust his condition to the best. Facing Han Zhong, who possessed the Giant Spirit Fruit, he did not dare to be careless at all.

The Eight Desolate Divine Refining Cauldron refined the golden-armed spirit monkey.

The evolution difficulty of the Iron-armed Spirit Monkey is much more difficult than other monsters, and the Golden-armed Spirit Monkey has been transformed by swallowing countless rare treasures.

It has too many essences in its body that have not been refined, so it is only at the level of an eighth-grade martial artist.

According to the Eight Desolate Divine Refining Cauldron, if it is completely refined, the golden-armed Spirit Monkey may even rush to the Martial Master level, and the essence of the refining by the Divine Cauldron will be absorbed by the Shengtian Holy Tree.

During this period, Shi Feng also gained something.

He can be said to have taken two big steps forward in the realm of a fifth-grade martial artist.

It is of great help to his next step in impacting the sixth-grade martial arts realm.

In this way, it was time for the duel.

The rising sun rises.

Shi Feng sorted it out and after breakfast, he met with Tie Zhan and others. They persuaded Shi Feng once, hoping that he could avoid the battle.

The result can be imagined.

Xuan Ling Crystal was too tempting to Shi Feng, and he could not avoid the battle.

In desperation, all members of the Iron Blood Squad accompanied Shi Feng to the duel and the Colosseum.

The Colosseum is a place for fighting beasts. The beasts that are used to fight are to capture some monsters, use them to bet and get a large amount of gold coins. Of course, there are strict rules for fighting beasts. It is impossible for a war of monsters with too much difference in strength to confront each other.

This is also the most lively place in Yunyang Town.

Almost every day it is overcrowded.

This time, Shi Feng, the Iron Blood Team, and Han Zhong, the Glory Team, attracted many people who went out to practice adventure and treasure hunting to pause their actions and came to watch the battle.

Everyone knows Han Zhong’s name, Yunyang Town.

Shi Feng is unknown to many people, but he has long known about his killing of Zuo Shaoyun. Moreover, Zuo Shaoyun's personal bodyguard Ge Chen and Lou Qing were killed by him, which also made Shi Feng look forward to many people.

When they arrived, it was already crowded.

There are viewing positions specially arranged for many adventure teams such as Iron Blood Squad, Glory Squad, etc.

Among them, the Iron Blood Team and the Honor Team are next to each other.

Not long after Shi Feng and others sat down, the Honor Team led by Zuo Youya.

"Iron Battle, I can't tell that your ability to steal is getting stronger and stronger." Zuo Youya said sarcastically as soon as he sat down.

"No matter how strong it is, it's not as good as you." Tie Zhan retorted.

Zuo Youya was not angry at all and said, "You are indeed not very good at intelligence collection. If we hadn't deliberately revealed that Yang Ce was selling the Giant Spirit Fruit, would you know?"

Iron Zhan's eyes ejaculated.

"Don't look at me like this. You are so bad. Look at you, I revealed to you one of the two rare treasures that Yang Ce sold to you." Zuo Youya said with a smile.

At this moment, the faces of the Iron Blood Team such as Tie Zhan suddenly changed drastically.

Shi Feng was also shocked.

The rare treasures sold by Yang Ce are actually different.

If they deliberately reveal the Giant Spirit Fruit, does it mean that another thing may be more terrifying than the Giant Spirit Fruit? After all, no one deliberately reveals better, and the best is the last trump card.

"Brother Shi Feng." Tie Zhan looked at Shi Feng.

Shi Feng smiled and said, "Brother Tie, stop talking, I have decided."

"Why."

Iron Zhan sighed.

Several people from the Iron Blood Team all looked helpless.

Rong Youya laughed loudly, "Shifeng, you kill my son, I hate you to the core, but I have to admire your heroic spirit, but you will definitely die in this battle. I will use your head to pay tribute to my son."

"That depends on whether Han Zhong has the ability." Shi Feng said lightly.

Han Zhong curled his lips, looking disdainful.

He was too lazy to defend Shi Feng about how powerful he was, which was a sign of overwhelming self-confidence.

In response to this, Shi Feng just smiled indifferently, and the yelling and scolding on his lips was meaningless. He said, "Zuo Youya, do you have the courage to have a bet battle with me?"

"What kind of gambling method?" Zuo Youya said.

"In this battle, three million gold coins are bets. When Han Zhongruo dies, you not only placing the Xuanling Crystal and one million gold coins for me, but also 3 million gold coins. If I die, the three million gold coins I have here will belong to you." Shi Feng said.

The reason why he did this is because of Yang Ce.

Yang Ce, as long as he has money, he will sell rare treasures.

This person actually sold two treasures to Han Zhong at one time, one of which was the giant spirit fruit of the world, which made Shi Feng full of yearning for the rare treasures in his hands.

But he only has hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and buying rare treasures is a drop in the bucket.

Therefore, there is a saying of gambling war.

The bet battle is three million gold coins, plus the million gold coins that are mortgaged to challenge, four million gold coins are enough. Shi Feng believes that he can buy the treasure he wants from Yang Ce.

"Haha, someone gave me three million gold coins for free, of course I was happy to accept it." Zuo Youya laughed and took out a space jade. "There are more than three and six million gold coins in it, and I'm putting it all in." Speaking of this, he smiled gloomyly, "Do you have so many gold coins?"

Shi Feng took out a space jade, "I don't have that many gold coins, but I have some Xuanling crystals I got from Zuo Shaoyun. I wonder if they are worth it."

Zuo Youya showed murderous intent on his face, and said with a voice like cold wind: "Value! Very worth it! Kill my son and come and fight me. Boy, do you know what the result will be like?"

Shi Feng shrugged.

"Han Zhong." Zuo Youya said coldly.

"Captain." Han Zhong stood up.

Zuo Youya stared at Shi Feng with his eyes fiercely and said, "Don't kill him easily. You want to torture him and cut him into pieces. It's less than a thousand knives. If he dies, I'll ask you."

Han Zhong smiled grimly and said, "Captain, don't worry, I promise to let him die after being cut into pieces." After that, he jumped, then landed in the center of the court from the stands, pointed at Shi Feng, and shouted: "Little bastard, come and fight!"

Shi Feng stood up with a long body.

"Little Shifeng."

The people in the Iron Blood Squad were worried.

Shi Feng smiled, "Wait for me to return triumphantly."

Whoosh!

Like a big bird, he also jumped down from the stands and landed in the center of the field, looking fifteen or sixteen meters away from Han Zhong.

The two met from afar.

"Little bastard, I heard that you followed Tie Zhan and others to attack a spiritual monkey mountain occupied by the Iron Arm Spirit Monkey. I think you have a good harvest. If you kill you later, all your things will belong to me." Han Zhong showed a greed look.

"Do you have this ability?" Shi Feng said lightly.

Han Zhong laughed and said, "It's so arrogant. I'll make you kneel down and beg for death later."

brush!

He took out a saber from the jade in the space.

This is the treasure of the Han family in Jiangzhong County, once the treasure of the Qianzhong Mountain Sword.

This knife is extremely heavy, and I don’t know what material it is made of. It is said that the Martial Saint can use this knife to cut off a small hill.

"Fighting life and death, never stop until death!"

Han Zhong slowly raised the saber to slash the horse, and a majestic spiritual energy stirred out, causing the blade to make a crisp buzzing sound. The vital energy of the heaven and earth around him was stimulated, and a violent fluctuation rolled around, and there was a brutal and fierce aura filled with a faint smell of blood. It was a manifestation of too heavy killing.

Han Zhong, a seventh-grade martial artist, was like a vicious wolf. Even if he decided that Shi Feng was far from his opponent, he would do his best. This is the law of life that every member of the adventure team knew.

"A seventh-grade martial artist is indeed much stronger than a sixth-grade martial artist."

"Just this stimulation to the vitality of heaven and earth, we know that Han Zhong is also a very powerful man in the realm of a seventh-grade martial artist. It is not that easy to defeat him."

Shi Feng also took out the Moon-Stir Spear.

As soon as the magic gun was released, silver light flashed across the Colosseum, forcing many people to close their eyes.

The triangular spear tip shot out a stream of spear, unable to breathe. Shi Feng held the magic spear tightly and pointed at Han Zhong from afar, also activated the spiritual energy, releasing a powerful fighting spirit.

"Huh? Why did Brother Shi Feng's Blood Wolf Spear change?" Tie Zhan said in confusion.

Ou Qinglong said: "It's not that he really integrated the Zhenyang Iron Stick and the Wannian Cold Iron Stick into the Blood Wolf Spear."

"He can handle those two iron rods?" Tie Zhan said in shock.

"It's not just about being able to hold it, it's like a feather in his hand, and there's no sense of oppression at all. Well, he told Xia Hai and I to keep it secret and not to tell it out. Captain, don't blame me." Ou Qinglong said.

Tie Zhan pondered: "If you say that, I have some confidence in Shi Feng. Maybe he can really win."

There are more than 3,000 watching the battle in the Colosseum.

Seeing that the two people in the center of the field were about to start a war, they immediately shouted like thunderous shouts.
To be continued...