Fantasy, starting with a treasure bowl

"It's done so quickly?"

Zhang Shunfei crossed his arms, then pursed his lips, "Besides that, have you found any promising candidates with the potential to become a 'silver-medal killer'?"

"Uh, to answer Fei-ye's question, not yet...!"

"Oh shit!"

After swearing again, Zhang Shunfei waved his hand, signaling the other person to get lost. "Alright, alright, get out of here!"

"Yes, Master Fei!"

Seeing this, the gray-clad servant dared not linger in the private room and hurriedly scrambled away.

...

Meanwhile, in the Dragon Arena, the core area

The atmosphere inside the arena was electric, with numerous fighting rings and elevated walkways all around. Everywhere, people were packed together, forming a dense, dark mass, clearly all spectators who had come to see the spectacle.

In addition, a considerable number of bookmakers and gamblers also mingle among them, opening betting odds on the outcome of each match in order to earn huge profits!

Dragon Arena did not object to this off-site betting activity; instead, it chose to turn a blind eye.

This is because these bookmakers and gamblers do not keep all the profits for themselves; at least one-third of the profits must be given as tribute to the Dragon Arena.

This is why the Dragon Arena is so incredibly wealthy and powerful.

After all, with the external lottery betting platform raking in money and the internal betting platform offering free money upon opening, it's hard not to make money with this two-pronged approach!

"Holy crap, so many people?"

As Lu Feng slowly stepped into the core area, he looked around and noticed that the elevated walkways above were packed with spectators. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "Tsk tsk, there are at least tens of thousands of spectators alone. They could make a fortune just from selling tickets..."

"No wonder the Dragon Arena is so wealthy; even experts at the Profound Realm can't resist the prize money it offers for duels..."

"May I ask if you are ready, young hero?"

Just as Lu Feng was secretly sighing, a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face stepped forward and then cupped his hands in greeting.

The newcomer's cultivation level was not high, only around the third level of the Yuanhai Realm, even lower than the black-robed old man Lu Feng had encountered at the counter window yesterday. He seemed to be just an on-site referee maintaining order in the martial arts competition.

And there are at least thirty or forty referees like the pockmarked man on the field!

After all, the core area of ​​the Dragon Arena is extremely vast and spacious, resembling dozens of large martial arts arenas combined, with various arenas scattered throughout. Clearly, one referee alone cannot handle the situation!

"Even a martial artist at the third level of the Yuanhai Realm can only serve as a minor referee here?"

"The Dragon Arena is indeed much more challenging than I imagined...!"

Faced with the pockmarked man's question, Lu Feng sighed inwardly, then nodded slightly to indicate that he had no objection.

"The first match of the Jade Arena, Lu Feng vs. Duan Renzhi, the duel officially begins!"

Seeing this, the pockmarked man didn't waste any words. He loudly announced the start of the fight and then turned to leave the arena.

Swish!

As the pockmarked man finished speaking, a short, buzz-cut youth leaped onto the stage. His slightly sallow face showed a hint of contempt as he looked up and sized up Lu Feng opposite him.

"Kid, you think you're my match?"

The Yuan Power aura emanating from Lu Feng was extremely weak, suggesting he had only recently broken through to the Yuan Sea Realm. Duan Renzhi picked his nose, his contempt growing even stronger. "Heh, I didn't expect Grandpa Duan to be so lucky today, getting such an easy target right away...!"

"Kid, don't say Grandpa Duan won't give you a chance to live. If you obediently kowtow and admit defeat now, you might still have a sliver of hope...!"

"Fourth level of the Yuanhai Realm?"

Releasing a wisp of Yuan Power to sense the situation, Lu Feng discovered that Duan Renzhi on the other side only had the cultivation level of the fourth level of the Yuan Hai Realm. He couldn't help but shake his head slightly, a look of pity appearing on his face.

With his current cultivation level, even without the help of the Spirit Serpent Transformation Technique and the Earth Tiger Star, he could easily crush Duan Renzhi, who was only at the fourth level of the Yuanhai Realm.

On the other hand, Duan Renzhi, whom even Lu Feng, who was deliberately suppressing his aura, could not see through, yet he dared to spout nonsense in public, confident that he had victory in his grasp. How pathetic!

"Hey kid, Grandpa Duan is asking you a question! Are you fucking deaf?!"

Seeing Lu Feng's calm expression, as if he were being completely ignored, Duan Renzhi also became angry and immediately spoke out in a fit of rage.

After all, he was a fourth-level expert in the Yuanhai Realm, and his strength was not weak. However, Lu Feng did not take him seriously at all. Duan Renzhi naturally felt extremely humiliated and was furious on the spot!

"You are no match for me."

Faced with the enraged Duan Renzhi, Lu Feng merely extended his right index finger and shook it, his tone remaining calm and composed: "If you don't want to die, you'd better admit defeat now."

"You little brat, you're fucking asking for it!"

Seeing that Lu Feng still dared to speak so arrogantly, Duan Renzhi could no longer tolerate it. He immediately attacked in a rage, raising his hand and punching the man's crown chakra, intending to smash Lu Feng's head with one punch!

"The Heart of the Stars, Piercing Through Evil and Penetrating the Void!"

Faced with Duan Renzhi's furious attack, Lu Feng remained calm. At that moment, a ray of orange-yellow starlight flashed in his right pupil, and then his figure disappeared from the spot in an instant, causing the former's full-force punch to miss on the spot!

Boom!

In an instant, the punch missed its mark, only causing a mess to spread everywhere. Lu Feng's figure reappeared out of thin air, standing in a corner of the arena, seemingly having anticipated Duan Renzhi's attack trajectory.

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing that Lu Feng had dodged his full-force punch with almost no effort, Duan Renzhi on the other side of the ring also changed his expression slightly, showing astonishment.

It should be noted that his punch just now was not only delivered with full force, but also with lightning speed!

With Lu Feng's mere cultivation at the first level of the Yuanhai Realm, he shouldn't have been able to react in time!

"it's over!"

Just as Duan Renzhi was shocked, a cold voice, like that of a demon demanding his life, suddenly came from behind the arena, causing him to feel a chill and break out in a cold sweat.

"not good...!"

Just as Duan Renzhi was about to turn around to defend himself, he was struck in the chest as if by a heavy blow. He coughed up blood and was forced to retreat like a kite with a broken string. In the end, he fell off the stage in a disheveled state and could not even stand up!

"Pfft...!"

"You, you actually concealed your Yuan Power cultivation... Uh!"

With great difficulty, Duan Renzhi looked up at Lu Feng above the arena with disbelief. However, before he could finish speaking, he started coughing up blood again and finally fainted on the spot, his life hanging in the balance.

"The duel is over. The winner is Lu Feng!"

Seeing Lu Feng win so easily, the pockmarked man who was in charge of the referee was also a little surprised, but he did not forget his job and immediately announced the result of the competition.

"One game done, two more to go...!"

Lu Feng glanced at Duan Renzhi, who had fallen off the stage and whose fate was unknown, and twisted his wrists. His expression remained calm, as if the battle just now was only a simple warm-up, and he had not even used 30% of his strength!

If Lu Feng wants to win the martial arts prize, he must win at least three matches in a row; winning only one match will not earn him any prize!

Because the rules of the Dragon Arena have always been like this, and no one can change them!

As for the Emerald Arena that Lu Feng participated in, it is one of the four arenas under the Dragon Arena, with the levels from low to high being Silver, Gold, Emerald, and finally Diamond Arena.

The contestants and prize money for the four arenas also vary.

The lowest level, the Silver Arena, is where most participants are martial artists at the Opening Meridian Realm, and the prize money for winning is also the lowest.

Experts like Lu Feng, who are at the Yuanhai Realm, can sign up for the higher-level Emerald Arena, where the prize money for winning is dozens or even hundreds of times that of the ordinary silver and gold arena, making it incomparable!