The guard's action went unnoticed as Bai Feng and the trio prepared to fight.
Bai Feng looked at each of them before he asked:
"So, who wants to go first?"
The trio didn't say anything as the one on the left took a step forward and gave a small salute as he said:
"I'm the youngest of three of us, so I shall go first. In our culture, the youngest goes first when we are the ones who challenge and the oldest when we are challenged."
The other two didn't chime in as they let the younger brother talk.
Bai Feng nodded and asked:
"Are you ready?"
The youngest brother shook his head briefly before informing Bai Feng:
"I first need to do the ritual before an official fight, don't worry, it only takes a few minutes, and my brothers won't have to repeat it after I'm done."
The youngest barbarian did a small slice on his thumb as a few drops of blood dripped on the ground in front of them, and he started to mutter in an unkno
The guards were quite puzzled to see Elder Chitong make his way towards Bai Feng, Mo Pian, and the three brothers. The casino elders were the lowliest type of elders in the sect. And they didn't have much weight in the sect. They were only rather important in the outer sect, and that was all. They were called elders only because they gave some contributions to the sect to a certain level. Since they contributed to the sect so much, but their talent was abysmal. They were given the honorary title of elder and an easy position that could make them money, so they could live the rest of their lives in comfort. They weren't really respected, as they had very little authority over the overall happenings in the sect. They were only responsible for the post they were given, and they had no other attributes, giving them no prestige. Their cultivation bases were also quite mediocre if they were to be compared to the true elders. Even though they were qu
Bai Feng's fear was increasing the more the wolf materialized behind Olaf. It seemed that Olaf's technique was somehow messing with Bai Feng's fear. Making him experience it even though he wouldn't normally have. It was quite annoying. Bai Feng dodged a claw strike from Olaf before his eyes wandered to the wolf above Olaf's head. How could he cut the connection between them and turn off this fear? Which was messing with his movements and forcing him to make mistakes. It was a psychological thing that he couldn't control with his current soul strength. The two brothers were analyzing their elder brother's fighting tactics with great concentration as they wanted to learn from their big brother's fight and improve so in the future, they wouldn't lose like they did today. Mo Pian looked at what was happening with quite a bit of concern. And surprisingly, the same type of fire that the two brothers were currently having in their eyes. It seemed tha
Bai Feng could feel his consciousness being very slow. He was in complete darkness, and he couldn't move his head at all. He couldn't hear anything. It was almost as if he was back in the void when he had fought that fire tribulation... Maybe he was there? He wasn't really sure because he couldn't move his head at all to see if there was anything around him besides this dark patch in front of his face. It was quite strange as he remembered vividly falling to his knees and then nothing. Did he lose the fight with Olaf? He didn't particularly care because the man was one or two levels above him in cultivation. Olaf didn't say anything, but as Bai Feng fought him, he found out while the other two brothers were around his level, with the youngest just having broken through quite recently while Bjorn was a veteran in the 8th level. The difference between the brothers wasn't that big. Only the eldest was quite ahead compared to the other two. <
Bai Feng entered a coughing fit as he opened his eyes suddenly.The first thing he saw was Mo Pian's worried face, who stood at quite the distance from him, with a bowl of soup in his hands.Bai Feng touched his head as he remembered everything that happened and tried to get up.After a short attempt, he easily got up from the table and took the bowl of soup from Mo Pian's hand before starting to inhale it as he was very hungry after being unconscious for such a long time.Mo Pian was happy that Bai Feng didn't have any sequelae after the fight, unlike Olaf.Olaf clutched his arm for a few seconds after he took the pill. And that alerted his two brothers.They glared at Mo Pian as they were ready to attack him. However, Olaf got up from the table and did some stretching at the immense surprise of the duo, who was ready to get violent.Bai Feng glanced at Olaf and the other three. And wondered why they were still around after they got
Bai Feng quickly made his way home with thoughts about Aura's wellbeing on his mind while clutching the jewel necklace.He arrived at his home, unlocked the door, and entered before going to his bedroom.There he lifted the necklace away from his neck to get a better look at it as he put it closer to his eyes."Aura, are you still there?"A light and weak groan came from the inside of the necklace, which affirmed Bai Feng's worries. She was injured!Bai Feng had quick regenerative capabilities being a body cultivator, but the others weren't as lucky as him.Aura, for instance, needed a high amount of time to recuperate or a huge amount of water Qi.A weak cough was heard as Aura's voice responded:"Don't worry about me. You should prepare for the tournament."Bai Feng couldn't help but feel responsible for what happened to her, even though he told her to back away immediately that he realized she left the confines of her
The middle-aged woman dropped down in the middle of the arenas, where every contestant could get by jumping a little bit.All of the contestants jumped down from their arenas to draw the lots. And Bai Feng was amongst them.He looked a little bit out of place compared to all of the prodigal-looking contestants who wanted to impress the observing elders who were out of sight.Every one of the contestants was more flamboyant than the other. the only normal-looking people were Bai Feng and Chen Lingxi.Bai Feng wore his normal casual clothes without the apron, and Chen Lingxi wore a pink shirt with mesh under armor. That was visible through a small gap between her shirt and her chest. She also had her red hair done in a ponytail so it wouldn't get in her eyes when she fought.Everyone else was more or less looking quite weird, just like that dainty young man that first arrived, even though he was one of the more normal-looking ones. It seemed this tou
Bai Feng couldn't sense where the attack was coming from. But he was certain that it would come. He could feel it. His skin was getting goosebumps from his senses. It was going to be something big. Suddenly, white, almost invisible threads started to appear all over Bai Feng in the form of a cage. Then, the cage caught on fire as it slowly made its way towards Bai Feng, trying to catch him inside of it like a pig to the slaughter. Bua Jing's voice was heard from everywhere near the arena as a burst of chaotic laughter ensued at the same time: "Forfeit if you don't want to become cut meat!" Upon Bua Jing's words, the cage started to move closer and closer towards Bai Feng, trying to intimidate him into giving up and forfeiting the match. Bai Feng didn't say anything as he glanced at the flaming threads which were surrounding him. He decided to touch one of the threads to see how sharp it was. He easily ignored th
The two new fighters were two men.The one on the right was called Shen Mu, and the one on the left was called Bing Dong.Shen Mu was an aloof person who stood at 1,75 meters. His temperament was cold as he scoffed while he glanced at Bing Dong.He wore an azure blue eyepatch on his left eye- which was assorted with his blue shoulder-length hair.He wore a battle uniform with the characters of strong on its backside. It consisted of a white gi with a small blue sash that kept his gi pants on his lower side. And he was barefoot.He looked rather skinny, but his muscles were well defined. But the thing that set him off apart from the rest was his stance. It gave the feeling of innate aggression.At a second glance, his Qi aura was quite intimidating and as cold as his surface personality.Bing Dong looked to be a rather simple young man with an average build and height. He stood around 1,72 meters, and he sported a crew-cut hairstyle.