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Star Dragon God
"This level of threat does not pose any danger to him. Arrange more battles for him in the future, allowing him to engage with what lies ahead as soon as possible. Also, closely monitor any changes happening to him. I will come to observe periodically myself."
At this moment, in the private room number one on the second floor, a man spoke to the person next to him. These two individuals were the Three Generals and Nameless South Palace. Given Huo Feng's earlier actions, it seemed certain that Black Armored Tank would meet his demise.
Nameless South Palace felt quite puzzled, but on the surface, he maintained a lazy and indulgent demeanor. "Since Three Generals has instructed this way, I will certainly comply. Starting tomorrow, he will have endless battles."
At this time, Feng Yue had already stepped onto the Dueling Platform. He raised Huo Feng's hand and shouted, "The victor of this life-and-death duel is... Dream Like Morning Light! Congratulations to him! Who would have thought this fair-skinned youth would turn out to be a dark horse? Everyone, cheer for Dream Like Morning Light and look forward to even more exciting battles he will bring in the future."
With Feng Yue's enthusiastic announcement, the entire arena erupted in cheers. Everyone stood up, shouting Huo Feng's name.
After a moment, the surroundings gradually quieted down. After Feng Yue handed Huo Feng over to a nearby guard for escorting away, he continued announcing the next life-and-death duel.
As Huo Feng entered the Hellhole, which had been quite noisy before, it suddenly fell silent upon his arrival. They all understood that Huo Feng's entrance meant that Black Armored Tank was dead.
They never expected that the final victor would be Huo Feng, who appeared to have a chubby face—a child they thought wouldn’t even dare to kill. However, everything shattered their preconceived notions; they had been locked away for too long and had become naive. In their eyes, they only saw what was visible and had forgotten about the deeper layers of terrifying power within a person.
All eyes were on Huo Feng as they recalculated his strength, wondering why someone like him would end up here.
Huo Feng paid them no mind. Once he entered his cell, he sat down and closed his eyes. However, he was not meditating; instead, he was communicating with Seven Star Spirit in his inner world.
"Stellar Grandpa, at this rate, I feel like I won't be able to cultivate any killing intent here; the gap in strength is just too vast."
"Don't worry; this requires a certain opportunity. The gap in strength is indeed significant. Perhaps only when you reach Otherworld will you truly possess pure killing intent."
"Does that mean I’ll waste a lot of time here?" Huo Feng felt a bit anxious.
"Not necessarily; you might encounter some stronger individuals and gain some insights. If you meet someone with solid killing intent, you might grasp it immediately. Even if your gains here are minimal, it will lay a foundation for your future understanding; when the time comes, progress will be swift."
"Then there's no other choice; it seems I must find a way to get to Otherworld as soon as possible. I wonder when Thunderstrike Hall Master will be ready to take action. I need to figure out how to prompt them into action quickly; staying here for too long limits my growth."
With that thought in mind, Huo Feng stopped dwelling on those matters and began meditating again.
Huo Feng quickly passed through the first night of cultivation, and it wasn't until the second night that he was brought out for a life-and-death duel, which left him puzzled.
Huo Feng stepped onto the Dueling Platform, where a skinny middle-aged man with a bald head approached. He looked as if he were starving, but Huo Feng noticed that his gaze was sharp and fixed intently on him.
At this moment, Feng Yue stood in the center of the Dueling Platform and called out, "Good evening, friends! It's another thrilling and wonderful night. I am very pleased with the ongoing support against Bloodthirsty Manor. Tonight, our ruthless manor lord has established a new rule to thank everyone: we will have life-and-death duels in a tournament style."
"Tonight, there will be ten consecutive life-and-death duels. The winner will remain on the platform until someone defeats them. This will surely test everyone's abilities."
"Now, let me introduce tonight's first duelists. First up is the bald man known as 'Lightning.' I believe everyone is familiar with him; he has fought twenty-eight battles. His main characteristic is speed. Although his strength is not as great as others, he wears down his opponents little by little with his speed and strikes decisively when given the chance. The other contender is last night's rising star, Dream Like Morning Light. You all saw how effortlessly he defeated the Black Armored Tank yesterday. His characteristics are not yet clear, but one thing is certain: his speed is also impressive."
"Two individuals who excel in speed—who will come out on top? Let's wait and see. I won't waste any more of your time; I now declare that tonight's first life-and-death duel officially begins."
Feng Yue's voice grew increasingly enthusiastic, and after announcing the start, he jumped off the Dueling Platform.
At this moment, 'Lightning' wasted no time and immediately unleashed his speed, creating countless phantoms that darted around the Dueling Platform. Huo Feng was taken aback by Lightning's speed; it was on par with his own.
Since realizing that these opponents could not help him cultivate killing intent last night, Huo Feng decided not to prolong the battle any further. He activated Phantom Steps, and instantly two phantoms began to dart around the platform, leaving spectators wide-eyed and unable to distinguish between them.
Seeing Huo Feng's astonishing speed startled Lightning; he had relied on this ability to survive thus far. His attack power was average, while others were significantly slower. He never expected to encounter someone whose speed matched his own.
In just a few breaths' time, both figures came to a halt. Huo Feng's fist was pressed against Lightning's chest while Lightning's hand hung in mid-air, having only reached halfway.
Huo Feng withdrew his hand, and Lightning looked at him in astonishment before spitting out a mouthful of blood and collapsing to the ground lifelessly.
Two guards came up to remove Lightning's body, and Feng Yue jumped back onto the platform. "That was incredibly fast! I just got down and am already here to announce the result. Are you all even more curious about Dream Like Morning Light now? I certainly am! I won't be satisfied until I see his full strength. Without further ado, I now announce that the next contender is Meat Grinder."
Huo Feng continued to defeat eight more opponents effortlessly, consuming less than a quarter of his Origin Force. Now only one battle remained.
Feng Yue jumped back onto the Dueling Platform again, excitement evident in his voice. "This is truly unbelievable! I never expected someone could achieve consecutive victories under the new rules so easily. However, this also leaves me feeling unsatisfied; after nine matches, we still haven't seen his true strength. I'm sure everyone shares my thoughts."
The audience erupted with various cheers and shouts, with some calling out, "Hurry up and bring someone strong up here, let us see the true combat strength of ‘Dream Like Morning Light’!"
“Dreamlike West! Dream Like Morning Light!”
...
Feng Yue made a quiet gesture, and Mystery smiled mysteriously, saying, “I share the same expectations as everyone else. However, the next contestant is not comparable to those before. This person has won over two hundred matches and possesses Combat Techniques. This person is ‘Flower Boy’.”
As soon as Feng Yue finished speaking, cheers erupted once more from the audience.
“Flower Boy! Flower Boy! Flower Boy!”
Amidst the cheers, a person dressed in luxurious attire jumped onto the stage. From his calm and beautiful face, he indeed resembled a woman, which explained why he was called ‘Flower Boy’.
‘Flower Boy’ looked at Huo Feng with a smile and said, “I didn’t expect this crazy ‘Dream Like Morning Light’ to be just a teenage boy. You don’t look like an ordinary person; how did you end up here?”
“You look even less ordinary. So how did you end up here?”
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