Warrior’s Promise - Chapter 639

Chapter 639

“How does this man not have a cultivation?”

“He must be a Body refining martial artist!”

“Even Body refining martial artists should have cultivations! Does he only refine his physical strength?”

Everyone looked at Li Feng in confusion .

At the bottom of the spectators stand was the judges’ section, where a few people from the Death Arena sat .

One of them was an old man with graying hair . He examined Li Feng closely with glinting teal eyes and said loudly, “Lv 4 True Darkness Realm!”

The old man was an elder of the Death Arena and a Martial King expert . He had cultivated the Eying Skill to its extreme and could clearly determine martial artists’ cultivation level and physical strength .

He oversaw the arena to prevent people from concealing their cultivations in hopes of making money .

Otherwise, if someone intentionally concealed their cultivation and fought someone of a lower level, that would be considered cheating and was forbidden by Death Arena .

Everyone realized that this man’s physical strength actually paralleled that of a Lv 4 True Darkness Realm martial artist .

Swoosh!

After a while, a cold-faced middle-aged man stepped onto the fighting ring .

“I’ll fight you . ”

The tall, skinny man wore a teal robe, and his cultivation was at Lv 4 True Darkness Realm .

“Let the betting begin!” announced a judge .

Then, everyone began placing bets .

However, since Li Feng was a Body refining martial artist, no one could tell his true strength . Therefore, only a few people placed bets, and they all bet smaller amounts .

Most bet that the Lv 4 True Darkness Realm middle-aged man would win .

Everyone believed that his chances of winning were higher .

If Li Feng had worked on both his cultivation and physical strength, he would be a more favorable contestant, but only cultivating his physical strength left him at a disadvantage .

Martial artists who only cultivated their physical strength could only rely on brute force, thus limiting their moves in comparison to Qi-cultivating martial artists .

“Qingxuan, let’s bet on Li Feng’s victory!” Su Mo said .

Then, he used his Mind to bet 50,000 Upper Spiritual Stones .

“Brother Su Mo, is Li Feng very strong?” Hong Qingxuan asked in confusion when she saw that Su Mo bet confidently on Li Feng .

Although she knew that Li Feng’s physical strength rivaled a Lv 4 True Darkness Realm martial artist, she did not know how powerful he truly was .

“Regular Lv 4 True Darkness Realm martial artists definitely can’t defeat Li Feng!” Su Mo said . He had also cultivated Archean Dragonesque Elephant Skill, so he knew Li Feng’s strength the best .

Hong Qingxuan nodded and bet 20,000 Upper Spiritual Stones on Li Feng .

In the fighting ring, Li Feng stared intently at the middle-aged man with fighting desire in his eyes .

“Die!”

A glinting long saber appeared in his hand . Without saying another word, Li Feng shot out like a leopard and swung his saber toward the middle-aged man .

With a burst of golden light, layers of shining scale armor covered Li Feng’s entire body and made him resemble a Golden-armored God of War .

The long, sharp saber tore through the air and neared the middle-aged man .

“You’ll be the one to die!”

Killing desire flashed in the middle-aged man’s eyes . The pale yellow Dark Force on his body surged and concentrated in his palms .

He then swung his palm toward the long saber .

The palm print, which was as large as a mountain, met the long saber .

“Boom!”

With an explosion, the long saber shattered the palm print and struck the middle-aged man’s hand .

“Thud!”

With a dull sound, the middle-aged man shook and was sent back hundreds of meters .

“What? He’s so strong!” the middle-aged man thought in shock . Li Feng’s long saber was so powerful that it even broke through his gauntlet and shattered his palm .

His face grew grave . If he lost this fight, he would die .

In the Death Arena, there was no such thing as revenge or right and wrong . There was only fighting to the death for Spiritual Stones .

If he killed Li Feng, he would earn 50,000 Upper Spiritual Stones .

As Li Feng was preparing to strike again, the middle-aged man released his Martial Soul and it shone with green light .

His Martial Soul was a blade of jade-colored grass that was around 1 meter tall .

Although his Grass Martial Soul would not greatly increase his combat strength, it could rapidly heal his injuries and restore his vitality .

“Die!”

With a shout, the middle-aged man sent out two streams of giant palm prints toward Li Feng’s head .

“Break!”

Li Feng showed no fear and swung his long saber crazily . Everywhere the saber radiance passed, all the palm prints in the vincinity were torn apart into rough air blasts that swept across the arena .

Li Feng’s defense was extremely powerful, and he was undeterred by these air blasts . He kept charging toward the middle-aged man .

The middle-aged man was very smart . He knew that he was not as strong as Li Feng and decided not to face him head-on .

While using body moves to the extreme, he retreated far from Li Feng .

The middle-aged man moved as fast as lightning as he flitted around Li Feng and sent palm prints toward Li Feng from all directions .

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Li Feng stopped moving, spun his long saber like a wheel, and destroyed all oncoming palm prints .

At this moment, Li Feng kept frowning . He had the strength to defeat his opponent, but he was not as fast . His physical strength was not suitable for long-distance combat, so it was difficult to kill this man .

In the spectators stand, Su Mo also recognized Li Feng’s predicament, but he was not worried .

With Li Feng’s physical strength, the middle-aged man could not kill him even if he stood still .

The battle continued and soon reached a standstill .

Neither party could end the other .

Li Feng’s eyes were trained steadily on the middle-aged man’s flitting figure . No matter how fast the man’s move was, he still had to take a break . That was Li Feng’s opportunity to kill him instantly .

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

The middle-aged man continued attacking, but he could not touch a hair on Li Feng’s head . He was growing extremely frustrated and decided to do something to change the situation .

“Whoosh!”

The middle-aged man sent out another palm print and tried to circle behind Li Feng .

Suddenly, there was a break just between the middle-aged man’s moves .

“Now’s the time!”

Li Feng stomped sharply on the fighting ring and sprung into the air .

“Swish!”

Li Feng shot out as swiftly as an arrow toward the middle-aged man and neared him instantly .

“Dominative Dragon Cut!”

Li Feng brought down his long saber with all the force in both his hands .

“Roar!”

A giant Archean Dragonesque Elephant illusion appeared behind Li Feng, and his strength increased even more .

The shining long saber neared the middle-aged man’s head with the force of divine lightning .