Chapter 553 Cruelty in the Fighting Arena
"Brother, that young man just now is so powerful." Looking at a pair of scrap iron parts on the ground, a doorman next to him said.
Li Qingfeng dismantled the gun into a pile of scrap metal in a few seconds, but it scared the people around him.
The short man nodded and said, "Remember, don't offend him in the future. When I face him, I feel like I am facing a wolf king, who will die at any moment."
The few people around kept nodding, obviously also very afraid of Li Qingfeng, they had never seen such a powerful person.
"Master, you are really powerful." Hei Baozi said admiringly from the side. He is a strong man, and he himself worships strong men. Li Qingfeng's strength shocked him.
He was a little lucky at this time, fortunately he was Li Qingfeng's servant, otherwise he would only die if he fought against such a powerful figure.
Li Qingfeng smiled lightly. To him, apart from the king, there was really no one he could put in his eyes.
The fighting arena in Donghai City has a large area. The outside is all made of black marble, giving people a sense of solemnity and majesty. In the middle of the inside is a huge black high platform with a height of 300 square meters. Written tests were conducted above, surrounded by a large number of onlookers.
"Master, you need to register to participate in the fighting competition, let's register first." Black Panther said.
Qingfeng Li nodded, and under the leadership of the black leopard, he walked towards the registration site.
The place to sign up is an open space. There is a table on the ground. Behind the table sits a pale old man who is in charge of registering the list of combatants. Safety.
This old man is named Liu Sanxing, and he is not only the registrant of this fighting arena, but also the manager here.
"Hello, I want to sign up for the Hero List Fight Competition." Qingfeng Li walked up to Liu Sanxing and said.
Liu Sanxing frowned, glanced at Li Qingfeng, and said: First pay the registration fee of 100,000 yuan.
What, a registration fee of 100,000 yuan?
Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, and there was dissatisfaction in his eyes. He remembered that the black leopard told him before he came that the registration fee was only 10,000 yuan, but it turned into 100,000 yuan when it was his turn.
"Butler Liu, when I came to participate in the fighting competition, the registration fee was 10,000 yuan. Why is it so much now? It's ten times higher." Black Leopard said dissatisfied.
"There are too many people participating in the fighting competition now. From now on, the registration fee will be increased to 100,000. If you want to participate, you can pay, and if you don't want to participate, you can leave." Liu Sanxing said with a faint smile.
Hei Baozi still wanted to talk, but Li Qingfeng stopped him, and said calmly: Sign up for me, I will pay 100,000 yuan.
For him, whether it is 10,000 yuan or 100,000 yuan, the difference is not too big, as long as he can participate in the fighting competition, although the old man's attitude disgusts him, but the other party is the manager of this place, he can't help it.
Li Qingfeng took out his bank card, and after transferring 100,000 yuan, Liu Sanxing's complexion became a little better. For him, the fighting arena is both a martial arts arena and a money-making arena. As long as he pays the registration fee, he can earn money. That's all.
"Your name, age, and identity." Liu Sanxing asked, his attitude much better than before.
"Master, you can use your code name to participate in the fighting competition, and you don't need to use your real name." Hei Baozi walked up to Qingfeng Li and said that he had already participated in a competition and knew the rules here very well.
Li Qingfeng nodded, and said to Liu Sanxing: His name is 'Sirius', he is 24 years old, and his identity is a salesperson.
Seller?
A look of surprise appeared in Liu Sanxing's eyes. Ever since the East China Sea Fighting Field Competition, all the fighters who came here to participate in the fighting competition were masters from China.
Liu Sanxing took a look at Li Qingfeng's figure, and felt that he was only of medium build, and he didn't have many muscles on his body, so he didn't seem like someone who knew kung fu.
"My boy, let me remind you,
This fighting arena is very cruel, and you will even be wounded, maimed, or even killed if you are serious. You look thin and weak, so you must participate. " Liu Sanxing said.
Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, and said indifferently: "It's okay, these people are not my opponents."
"Young man, don't brag, there are many strong people here."
"No matter how many strong people there are, they are not my opponent."
"Hmph, I don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. Here, this is your competition number plate No. 999, and the name is Sirius." Liu Sanxing handed a silver number plate to Li Qingfeng, and said dissatisfied.
Liu Sanxing wanted to kindly remind Li Qingfeng that there are many strong people here, but he didn't expect that the other party was so crazy and didn't care at all, which made him very dissatisfied.
"I want to ask, is Hades here?" Li Qingfeng asked while holding the competition number plate.
"Why, you want to challenge Hades, to tell you the truth, Hades is the number one strongest here, and you are no match for him at all." Liu Sanxing's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and he became more and more dissatisfied with Li Qingfeng.
Yan Wang is the strongest fighter in the East China Sea fighting arena. Many people have been defeated by him. There is only one woman who can draw with him, Wu Guiying from Bajiquan. The rest are no opponents of Yan Wang here.
Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, feeling a little dissatisfied with this Liu Sanxing, feeling that this old guy looked down on him a bit, he took aim, and went to the fighting arena for a while, to see how I hit that old face of yours.
"Whether Yan Wang is in the fighting field right now, I want to challenge him." Li Qingfeng said domineeringly.
"No, Hades left after defeating the black leopard, and I don't know where he went." Liu Sanxing said sarcastically, thinking that Li Qingfeng was overthinking himself.
"Since Hades is not here, I will defeat all the masters here, win the first place in this fighting arena, and force him to come out." Li Qingfeng smiled lightly, and walked towards the competition stage of the fighting arena.
At this time, on the competition stage, two people are competing. The one on the left is a 1.9-meter-old man, with muscles all over his body, full of explosive power. Opposite him is a young man. To the shoulders of the big man.
Although the young man was not tall, he was very fast, much faster than the burly man, and he could avoid the opponent's attack every time.
Seeing that the young man dodged his attacks several times in a row relying on his height and speed, the big man was furious, he rushed forward suddenly, using the speed of the forward charge, directly hit the young man's body, knocking him into the air Going out, he vomited blood, his ribs were broken, he fell heavily outside the competition platform, and passed out on the spot.
"Hey, I won, next one." The big steel man roared and said to the referee.
The referee glanced at the entry card in his hand and said: No. 999 Sirius is on the field.
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