Seeing Ling Feng leap onto the arena’s platform, Long Aotian’s eyes flashed with a cold gleam, and he sneered, "To deal with you, do I need a gang fight? As long as you can defeat him, all past disputes are written off!"
Long Aotian pointed at Long Xingye, his gaze sinister, coldly staring at Ling Feng as if looking at a dead man.
For a dead man, there’s naturally no need to fuss over past issues.
Ling Feng swept his gaze over Long Xingye, who was entangled in chains. This person was towering, nearly reaching two ters in height, but his hands and feet were shackled by chains thicker than an arm. Just the chains on him must weigh tens of thousands of pounds, yet, wrapped around Long Xingye, they seed to weigh nothing.
It appears that his physical strength is likely not inferior to those powerhouses from the Beihai Domain.
However, judging by the aura, although Long Xingye appears like a Fierce Beast, the feeling he gives off is sowhat simple-minded and not particularly strong.
Since Long Aotian would let this person battle, and seeing the surrounding Martial Artists all with solemn expressions, and even looking at Long Xingye with a hint of fear, it shows that there must be sothing peculiar about this person.
"It’s Long Xingye!"
Xiao Juanyun saw that Long Aotian actually sent Long Xingye, his brows furrowing deeply, "Long Aotian, don’t go too far!"
"Haha, Brother Xiao, since Ling Feng himself agreed, aren’t you managing matters a bit too broadly?"
Long Aotian laughed heartily, his gaze then turning to Ling Feng, disdainfully saying, "Boy, if you’re scared, now kneel before , kowtow and beg for rcy, then return what you took from the Dragon Sword Mansion disciples and break one of your own arms, I might consider sparing you, and your two companions will also remain untroubled!"
"So much nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!"
A hint of impatience flashed in Ling Feng’s eyes. Kneel to Long Aotian? Does he have the qualifications?
"Fine, this is what you asked for!"
A trace of ferocity flashed in Long Aotian’s eyes as he began chanting.
In the next mont, the chains on Long Xingye began to rattle and then clattered to the ground, turning into streaks of eerie light and rging into Long Xingye’s body.
"These are Long Xingye’s Martial Fate Locks, created by the Great Powers of the Long Family using Long Xingye’s Divine Soul Origin as a dium, intended to prevent Long Xingye from going berserk with bloodlust and losing complete control!"
So inford individuals slowly revealed the origin of those chains on Long Xingye.
These Martial Fate Locks could sowhat suppress Long Xingye’s strength, and now that Long Aotian has unlocked them, his intent is clear.
"Brother Ling, this Long Xingye is not ordinary, you better..."
Xiao Juanyun quickly advised Ling Feng that he could suppress the situation in the na of the Du Yue Heaven Palace, and Long Aotian wouldn’t dare to provoke him.
"Brother Xiao, I said I will handle this alone!"
The decision to kill was firm in Ling Feng’s heart.
"This..." Xiao Juanyun sighed lightly, "Alright, then be careful."
Luo Hanzhou stood with arms crossed, watching from beside.
For this man who could see through the weaknesses of his Fist Technique at a glance, Luo Hanzhou was quite curious.
Perhaps others might think Ling Feng’s swordsmanship is superb, but considering his cultivation level, his real strength might be limited.
But for Luo Hanzhou, only truly facing Ling Feng in combat and being defeated in an instant would one understand how terrifying Ling Feng really is.
With the disappearance of all the chains from Long Xingye, Long Aotian let out a cold laugh, pointing at Ling Feng on the platform and ordering, "Xingye, kill him!"
"Kill him!"
Freed from restraints, Long Xingye’s aura surged dramatically, his beast-like scarlet eyes coldly fixating on Ling Feng.
The Slaughter Aura around Long Xingye swept wildly, with a constant upward trend.
This Long Xingye is utterly a monster born for slaughter!
The Martial Fate Lock could suppress his Slaughter Aura, but once it was unlocked, his desire to kill beca uncontrollable.
Perhaps, this is talent!
The Long Family, unknowingly wasted this person’s talent by raising him like a beast, truly squandering a treasure.
"Pitiful! Pathetic!"
Ling Feng’s voice was calm and steady, yet carried a sharpness that instantly shredded the heavy montum of Long Xingye.
In the blink of an eye, Ling Feng faced Long Xingye from a hundred ters away, eting him from afar, while the onlookers around held their breath, awaiting the start of the life-and-death battle.
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