Bringing the farm to another world

Chapter 15915 Pig's Head
The next morning, Chen Feng, as usual, first cultivated nine cycles of Qi in his room. Just as he finished cultivating and was about to go out, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He was startled, then immediately walked to the door. When he got there, he paused for a moment, then tilted his head slightly before opening the door.

A disciple of the Qinglan Sect stood outside the door. He glanced at Chen Feng, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, because Chen Feng was looking at him with an arrogant gaze. Nevertheless, he still spoke up: "Are you Chen Feng?"

Chen Feng didn't speak, but simply nodded slightly, which made the man even more displeased. His voice turned cold as he said, "I am the disciple on duty at the sect's Life and Death Arena. I just received a request from Zhang Cheng. He wants to duel you in the Life and Death Arena. Do you agree? If you don't agree, pay one hundred spirit stones."

Zhang Cheng was the disciple who disliked him. This was the first time Chen Feng had ever heard his name. People are strange sometimes. He didn't even know the other person's full name, yet the other person disliked him and was always causing him trouble.

Regardless, now that he knew, Chen Feng said, "I agree to go." He then walked straight out, ignoring the disciple on duty at the life-or-death arena.

When the disciple on duty at the life-or-death arena saw Chen Feng's appearance, he couldn't help but snort coldly. He didn't say anything more and followed Chen Feng out of the small building. Chen Feng kept his head slightly raised, appearing very arrogant, which made the man even more displeased.

The two walked towards the Life and Death Arena. Along the way, they saw many disciples heading towards it. The Life and Death Arena was a place where challenges were only challenged once in a long while. Each time the arena opened, it was a rare spectacle for these outer disciples, not to mention that Chen Feng was a celebrity among the outer disciples. Everyone wanted to go to the Life and Death Arena to see how Chen Feng would be killed.

Because Chen Feng is too handsome, many outer disciples dislike him, but none of them have gone so far as to challenge him to a life-or-death arena. However, now that someone has challenged Chen Feng to a life-or-death arena, everyone wants to see it. They really want to see Chen Feng get beaten up or even killed in the arena. After all, those who enjoy watching a show are never afraid of making things worse. It would be great if Zhang Cheng killed Chen Feng.

Chen Feng continued walking forward at a leisurely pace. The disciple on duty at the Life and Death Arena looked at Chen Feng and couldn't help but snort softly, muttering in a voice that Chen Feng could hear, "Pretending."

Chen Feng ignored him and continued walking slowly forward. When he was still some distance away from the arena, he saw that a large number of people had already gathered there. Everyone was talking excitedly.

Someone spotted Chen Feng and immediately shouted in his direction, "Chen Feng is here!" With that shout, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Feng. Chen Feng glanced at them, ignoring them, and continued walking slowly forward. Everyone automatically made way for him, and Chen Feng quickly reached the bottom of the life-or-death arena.

The Life and Death Arena was just a stone platform with a diameter of ten zhang and a height of two meters, nothing special. After he arrived at the bottom of the Life and Death Arena, he moved and flew up directly, landing on the platform.

As soon as he landed on the deathmatch arena, Zhang Cheng flew up as well. His face was flushed with excitement. He looked at Chen Feng and sneered, "Chen Feng, I didn't expect you to have the guts to come to the deathmatch arena. It seems you want to fight me? Don't worry, I won't kill you, but I'll definitely beat you up. I guarantee I'll beat you so badly that even your own mother won't recognize you."

Chen Feng looked at him without speaking. At this moment, the disciple on duty in the Life and Death Arena also stepped onto the arena. He glanced at the two of them and then asked, "Since you two have agreed to a life and death arena duel, is no one going to back out?"

Zhang Cheng immediately shook his head and said, "I won't quit." Chen Feng also shook his head, indicating that he would not quit, but he did not say anything.

The man continued, "Alright, you should understand the rules of the Life and Death Arena. Once you're on the stage, life and death are irrelevant. You can use any means to attack your opponent, knock them down, or even kill them. However, if one of you falls off the stage, you are no longer allowed to attack. Do you understand?"

Both of them nodded, and then the disciple on duty took out two pieces of paper and gave them to them. These papers were life-or-death contracts, which the two of them needed to sign. They both took the pens handed to them by the disciple and then signed their names directly on the life-or-death contracts.

After they signed their names, the disciple on duty put away the death warrant. Then he looked at the two of them and said, "After I go down, you can begin." With that, he turned around and left the death arena.

After that disciple stepped down from the life-or-death duel, Zhang Cheng immediately drew his longsword. He looked at Chen Feng and grinned maliciously, "Chen Feng, I told you, I'm going to beat you so badly that even your own mother wouldn't recognize you. Are you ready?"

Chen Feng, observing Zhang Cheng's expressionless face and without drawing his sword, said, "Let's get started, I'm in a hurry to get back." He maintained a slight tilt of his head, seemingly disregarding Zhang Cheng. Upon seeing Chen Feng's demeanor, Zhang Cheng's expression changed drastically. He immediately retorted, "You're courting death!" With that, he charged straight at Chen Feng, his longsword flashing as it hurtled towards him like a point of light.

Chen Feng stood there calmly. The moment he saw Zhang Cheng make his move, he was completely relieved. Zhang Cheng was not yet a disciple of the Shi level, so he didn't even need to use his sword. It could be said that Zhang Cheng's strength was not even as good as those Gray Mist people who had sparred with him yesterday. So in Chen Feng's opinion, it would be too easy for him to deal with Zhang Cheng.

However, he wasn't going to let Zhang Cheng off so easily. Just as Zhang Cheng rushed over, Chen Feng moved his feet slightly, and the next moment his figure flashed, appearing directly in Zhang Cheng's sword circle. Zhang Cheng didn't even have time to react, but when he saw Chen Feng suddenly appear in front of him, his expression changed. He was about to speak when Chen Feng swung his hand and punched Zhang Cheng in the face.

Zhang Cheng was knocked back slightly by the punch. Chen Feng hadn't used much spiritual energy in that punch, so the force wasn't great, and Zhang Cheng could still take it. But it was still an insult to him. Just as he was about to retaliate, Chen Feng punched him in the face again, this time harder than the last. Zhang Cheng's body swayed from the blow, and before he could react, Chen Feng threw another punch, then another. Zhang Cheng was completely helpless, like a punching bag, with no chance to fight back. Chen Feng's punches were haphazard, just relentlessly hitting Zhang Cheng's face, giving him no chance to retaliate.

Chen Feng quickly beat Zhang Cheng until his face was swollen and purplish-black. Although he looked frightening, it was not fatal. It was just a superficial injury and did not cause any serious damage.

Didn't Zhang Cheng say before that he wouldn't kill Chen Feng, but would only beat Chen Feng so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him? He didn't even intend to kill Zhang Cheng; he also wanted to beat Zhang Cheng so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him.

The outer disciples below the stage were all stunned. They thought Zhang Cheng would definitely be able to defeat Chen Feng, but they never expected that Chen Feng would beat Zhang Cheng into such a state. This was beyond their expectations.

All the outer disciples were thinking about the same thing: Wasn't Chen Feng supposed to be weak? He even had the nickname "Jade Bottle Prince," so how come Chen Feng is so powerful? He's too strong! Zhang Cheng has absolutely no chance to fight back.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt that it was about time. He increased the power of his punch and landed on Zhang Cheng's chin. Zhang Cheng was sent flying, but his body flew backward stiffly and finally landed straight off the stage. He had obviously passed out.

Chen Feng glanced at Zhang Cheng, who had fallen into the crowd but hadn't landed directly on the ground, but seemed completely unconcerned. He then leaped off the arena and walked away. The disciples at the Life and Death Arena all made way for Chen Feng, watching him slowly disappear into the distance.

As soon as Chen Feng left, the arena erupted in an uproar. One disciple said to the one next to him, "Wasn't it said that Chen Feng wasn't strong? What's going on? That's Zhang Cheng! Zhang Cheng was about to reach the Qi level, but he couldn't fight back at all. How strong is Chen Feng? Has he already reached the Qi level? Is he really that strong?"

The disciple beside him shook his head and said, "I don't know. Chen Feng's strength is indeed very strong. It seems that he must have reached the level of power. And did you notice that he completely swelled up Zhang Cheng's face? No one can recognize that it is Zhang Cheng now. In other words, Zhang Cheng's previous threat to him has been reversed and realized? He beat Zhang Cheng so badly that even his own mother wouldn't recognize him. He is quite vengeful."

"Oh dear, that's not good. I even mocked him before. Will he hold a grudge? What if he also invites me to this life-or-death arena and beats me up?"

"There are many people who laugh at him, but can he challenge them all? Don't worry, nothing will happen. This time it was Zhang Cheng who challenged him, not the other way around. But in the future, let's be more polite to him."

"Yes, yes, let's be more polite. I really didn't expect him to be so secretive."

As they spoke, the people at the Life and Death Arena slowly dispersed. After all, the battle was over, and there was no need for them to stay any longer. Zhang Cheng was still unconscious at this time, but two people who knew him came over, checked on him, and found that he was not in any danger. They breathed a sigh of relief and then directly channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into Zhang Cheng's body to stimulate him. Only then did Zhang Cheng catch his breath and slowly regain consciousness.

Upon seeing that Zhang Cheng had woken up, the two men breathed a sigh of relief. One of them then asked, "Senior Brother Zhang, how are you? Are you alright?"

Zhang Cheng looked at the man, wanting to speak, but found he couldn't open his mouth. Moreover, his vision was also very difficult to see, as if he were looking through a crack. This puzzled him, but then he immediately thought of the scene on the arena earlier, and his heart sank.