"I'll do this prison battle!"

Lin Feng's voice was not too loud, but it was very clear, enough for everyone to hear it clearly.

The crowd looked at Lin Feng, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. What a pretty young man, he actually wanted to fight with the scorpion tiger prisoner?

It can be said that every person who stepped into prison to fight is not weak. They dare not make fun of their lives. They will only do it if they are truly sure. But even so, twenty-eight people still died at the hands of the Scorpion Tiger. From this we can see how strong the Scorpion Tiger is.

It is difficult for a martial artist at the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm to defeat the Scorpion Tiger.

As for people below the fourth level of the Lingwu Realm, they don’t need to consider it. Therefore, the other party dares to offer a sky-high price of 100 medium-grade Yuan stones, which is impossible for anyone to get.

Bai Ze and others saw Lin Feng stand up and showed a cold smile. It seemed that another disciple from the General System was about to die in the prison arena.

"What a pity, the person who wants to see the black demon humiliate him may be disappointed."

The man in yellow smiled coldly. Lin Feng actually wanted to imprison the scorpion tiger and seek death.

"Unpardon people are untouchables. For the sake of just Yuanshi, you don't want your life, but that kind of bad life is not worth much."

Lin Feng's eyes turned, his eyes fell on the young man in yellow, and a touch of playfulness appeared in his eyes.

"The prison battle arena allows people to fight each other. They provide prisons. Do you want to try it with me?"

Lin Feng's voice was as big as the young man in yellow. How many people heard what the young man in yellow said, and how many people also heard Lin Feng's words.

His face froze slightly, and the young man in yellow did not answer.

"I dare not fight, why are you farting there? A waste, except for a mouth that can speak big, what are you capable of!"

Lin Feng's tone was filled with a strong irony, which made the young man in yellow look there. He felt the strange gaze coming from around him, and his whole body was even more cold, staring at Lin Feng with a cold look.

"Take your own humiliation!"

Wen Aoxue said with a faint smile, his voice particularly harsh.

It was useless to pay attention to the other party, Lin Feng raised his foot and walked to the old man outside the prison gate.

The old man immediately opened the prison door and let Lin Feng enter it.

Lin Feng stepped into the prison gate and suddenly felt a depressing aura, as if he was bound in a cage. This feeling made people feel very uncomfortable.

When Scorpion Hu saw Lin Feng coming in, he immediately let out a low growl.

Spiritual monsters have already gained wisdom. They know very well who the enemy is, and they also know that as long as they do not kill Lin Feng, they will die.

The little eyes narrowed slightly and emitted a sharp cold light. The scorpion tiger's body slowly began to wriggle towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took steps towards the Scorpion Tiger calmly, his steps were steady, his eyes were calm, and he had no intention of being nervous.

At this moment, the huge body of the Scorpion Tiger suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Lin Feng. Compared with the squirming just now, its speed was much faster.

"Eight Wilderness Palm!"

Lin Feng's hands trembled, and his palm prints roared out of the sky. With his abnormal understanding of martial arts, Lin Feng's random attack was enough to kill ordinary people in the fourth level of the spiritual martial arts realm.

When the Scorpion Tiger saw the palm prints coming, she did not dodge or avoid them. The cold sickle and sharp claws were cutting on the palm prints, and it actually broke many palm prints directly, which were extremely sharp.

Of course, the Eight Desolate Palm and Palm Seals spread across the Eight Desolates. It was impossible for the Scorpion Tiger to break all of them. There were still many palm seals bombarding it, causing the Scorpion Tiger to let out a few low roars, and its huge body also landed on the ground. But what surprised Lin Feng was that the Scorpion Tiger was not able to suffer any damage when he was directly attacked by the Eight Desolate Palm Seals.

"It's true that it's a perverted defense."

Lin Feng said intimately, no wonder he was able to kill twenty-eight martial artists.

A low roar came from the Scorpion Tiger's mouth, and the small eyes became colder and their bodies trembled, and their huge body rushed towards Lin Feng again.

This time, Lin Feng did not use the Bahuang Palm again, but raised his palm. Suddenly, the white sword aura was unable to breathe in Lin Feng's hands, and a sword force directly locked the body of the Scorpion Tiger.

"roar……"

When he noticed the sharp sword, the scorpion tiger made a huge roar in the air, and the sickle claws were like sharp blades, cutting towards Lin Feng's head.

If he is hit, Lin Feng's body may be cut open in an instant and divided into two.

At this time, Lin Feng's steps moved slightly, and his body turned around, so that his body would not be entirely within the attack range of the Scorpion Tiger. At this time, his palm slowly raised and headed towards the Scorpion Tiger's sickle and claws.

"What is he doing?"

"Using your palm to the scorpion tiger's claws? This guy is crazy and dead."

When the crowd saw this scene, their expressions subsided. Many people had watched the battle of the Scorpion Tiger. Many people were directly exposed by the Scorpion Tiger's sickle claws. Their sharp claws were sharper than swords.

At this time, Lin Feng's palm finally collided with the scorpion tiger's sickle claws, and the sword energy he was breathing burst out with a dazzling white light.

What shocked the crowd was that Lin Feng's palm was not only unscathed, but the Scorpion Tiger made a low roar, as if it was very painful.

"How is it possible? How could his palm be sharper than the scorpion tiger's claws?"

The crowd's eyes trembled, revealing an incredible look.

But at this moment, Lin Feng's body was approaching and was about to fight the monster Scorpion Tiger in close combat. Another palm knife slashed directly at the Scorpion Tiger, as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder.

"Click!"

A sound of bone-breaking sound came out, brown blood splattered, and a deep blood mark appeared on the scorpion tiger's body, which was cut open by Lin Feng's palm.

"What a terrible palm power. The white light that was swallowing and spitting was the sword intent, which was sharper than the sword!"

The crowd looked at Lin Feng in shock. This young man was so terrible. The former fourth-level martial arts practitioner in the Lingwu Realm could not break through the Scorpion Tiger defense after all his efforts. However, Lin Feng did it easily.

In the stands, Bai Ze, the young man in yellow and others also had their eyes frozen, and their faces were gloomy. Obviously, they didn't expect Lin Feng to be so powerful.

"Sure enough, he actually hid his strength that day!"

The white eyes twitched, and he found himself a little ridiculous. That day, he looked down on Lin Feng, but now he found that Lin Feng's achievements in martial arts were much better than him and were not comparable to him.

Lin Feng naturally would not be able to do so at this time the crowd's thoughts and his mind all hit the body of the Scorpion Tiger, or in other words, on his palm.

The sword momentum, sword intent, and sword energy merged into one, and his palm would just enter a sword. Although it could not be as terrifying as a sword, its power was still extremely powerful.

Every time Lin Feng fell down his palm, he would bring a trace of blood, leaving a trace on the scorpion tiger's body.

"Ao..."

Soon, the body of Scorpion Tiger was covered in blood, and she let out a crazy roar.

"I won't play with you anymore."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed, and his body approached again. Then, with a palm slashed down, and a brilliant light burst out. On Lin Feng's palm, a sword of nothingness was covered. The sword slashed down, and the head of the scorpion tiger was directly broken, killing him in an instant, making everyone's eyes condense there.

"Hu..." The crowd took a deep breath and thought to himself: "What a perverted strength. He was just now practicing swordsmanship with the Scorpion Tiger."

"You won, here are twenty medium-grade Yuanshi."

The old man walked into the prison and handed Yuan Shi to Lin Feng. Lin Feng was very polite and directly followed his subordinates, and then stepped out of the prison.

At the same time, Lin Feng glanced at the prison next to him, and the battle of the slave martial artist was over. This time, the slave martial artist was defeated and wiped out.

Moreover, there is an iron door in the middle of these two prisons. As long as it is opened, the two prisons will be connected together.

After walking out of the prison, Lin Feng felt a little comfortable. It was really depressing and uncomfortable.

Back at the seat, Lin Feng glanced at the young man in yellow and others, and then sat down.

In the prison arena, the old man just took out another monster, and on the other side, an old man walked out with a slave martial artist.

The slave Wu Xiu's hair was extremely messy and covered his face. He was wearing shackles on his feet, making constant noises as he walked.

They suffered a loss when they fought.

When the slave Wu Xiu raised his head, his messy hair slightly dispersed, revealing the slave mark on his face!
Chapter completed!