Nine Flames Sovereign

Han Feng pulled Lin Qingshan anxiously. This was the Xuanyuan Arena after all, it was someone else's territory.    

Old Man Zhang's face froze.    

It had been a long time since anyone dared to speak to him like this after staying here for so long.    

Old Man Zhang was just about to get angry when Lin Qingshan suddenly unleashed the aura that belonged to a late Human Rank 11 Stars. Old Man Zhang's face stiffened, and in the end, he forcefully endured it.    

"A Human Rank 11 Stars warrior! I have kicked an iron plate!"    

Han Feng quickly said, "Senior, I am here to apologize to you on behalf of my elder sister. We are not arrogant. I do have the ability to fight five battles a day. Senior, you can watch from the side. If I breathe a little bit, Senior can end my match. Consider it my loss without fighting. "    

Old Man Zhang's original intention was indeed for Han Feng's good. Although he was annoyed by Lin Qingshan's words, he could only bear with it as she was very strong.    

Now that Han Feng apologized, Old Man Zhang's anger dissipated by a lot.    

Old Man Zhang smiled bitterly. "Since that's the case, let's do as you say. When the time comes, I will definitely watch from the side. "    

The reason why Old Man Zhang interfered was because Han Feng had a pretty good talent. He didn't want a genius to die on the way. He didn't want to target Han Feng. Now that the other party had given him a way out, Old Man Zhang naturally accepted it.    

"This Miss. . . Previously, my mood fluctuated a lot. If I provoke this Miss, I hope that it won't mind. "    

Lin Qingshan exhaled a breath of air, "It is also because I spoke too urgently. "    

Meng secretly wiped away her cold sweat and inserted it into the middle, "Mr. Han, Miss Lin, I will bring you to your room. "    

Meng brought the two of them to a room and said, "Mr. Han, perhaps you are indeed powerful in the First Layer, but you have no battle record. You can only stay in the lower level room on the first floor. When you have four consecutive wins, you will be able to enter the Medium-grade room and the Upper-grade room after seven consecutive wins. "    

"If you can achieve ten consecutive wins, you will be able to enter the special grade room. "    

"These rights have always been effective. Even if you leave and come back in the future, you will still be able to stay in a room of the same grade. Until Mr. Han, you enter the second floor. "    

"The second floor's low grade rooms are not any weaker than First Layer's special grade rooms. "    

After entering the first floor, Han Feng immediately covered his nose with his sleeve. There was a lot of dust in the room, and as soon as he opened the door, a cloud of dust rose up.    

The corner of Lin Qingshan's mouth twitched, and then she gritted her teeth, "Little brother, hurry up and fight. This house is not for humans to live in. "    

Meng's face was full of awkwardness.    

Han Feng waved his hand to let Meng leave. Then he personally started to clean up the place and arranged two seats that he could sit in.    

"Sister Lin, we can change rooms tomorrow. This room is not worth us to clean it carefully. It's fine as long as we can barely sit down like this. Anyway, we will change it tomorrow. "    

Han Feng said and sat down.    

There were only two people now. Lin Qingshan lifted her veil and rolled her eyes. "You guys are so inconsiderate. I can't do that. Move aside, I will clean up. "    

When it came to housework, it seemed that women were indeed better at it than men. Very soon, Lin Qingshan was almost done cleaning up.    

A trace of warmth suddenly rose in Han Feng's heart, "If only you had always been like this. " Lin Qingshan's actions reminded Han Feng of a small and warm family.    

In his previous life, Han Feng had experienced such a family before. His father went out to work, and his mother stayed at home to do housework and cook. Each of them had their own responsibilities.    

"Brother, what are you thinking about?" After Lin Qingshan cleaned up, she saw Han Feng in a daze and asked.    

Han Feng suddenly came back to his senses and felt a little awkward. "It's nothing. "    

Lin Qingshan knew that Han Feng did not want to say anything, so she did not ask anymore.    

At the front desk.    

Meng asked Old Man Zhang, "Senior Zhang, what are the arrangements?"    

Old Man Zhang stroked his beard and said, "According to the rules, the first three matches are one star Human Rank, one star Human Rank Two-star, and three star Human Rank Early Period. "    

"For the next two matches, I'll arrange two peak three star Human Rank warriors for him, and let me see if that kid is boasting or not. "    

"Even if he is bragging, with his peak Human Rank Three Star Cultivation base, he won't suffer any injuries or disabilities when fighting an ordinary peak Human Rank Three Star. "    

Meng burst into laughter. "Senior, your heart is still so soft. "    

"I thought you would arrange five peak Human Rank Three Star Human Ranks for him, and there are even some powerful peak Human Rank Three Star Martial Cultivators to take revenge on him. "    

Old Man Zhang coldly harrumphed, "I'm not that useless. "    

"Of course, this is also the clear look in that kid's eyes. He doesn't look like a liar, and he gave me a way out. If I find trouble with that kid again, I'll be petty. "    

The night passed.    

On the second day, the Xuanyuan Arena once again became noisy. Various battle cries sounded in the battle hall.    

"Good morning, Senior. "    

Han Feng greeted Old Man Zhang when he saw him.    

Old Man Zhang waved his hand. "Kid, your match will be after three battles. After that, you will have to fight five battles in a row. Warm up in advance. "    

Han Feng smiled without saying anything. A few Human Rank Early Period were nothing to him.    

When Old Man Zhang saw this, his heart skipped a beat. "Perhaps this kid's strength is really extraordinary. "    

Lin Qingshan quietly followed behind Han Feng. Her veil once again covered her beautiful face.    

Han Feng was backstage, looking at the arena in the battle hall.    

The two combatants were at the Human Rank Two-star. The two of them exchanged blows, and in the end, a man in blue robes won by a slight margin.    

Next, the second and third match.    

These two matches seemed very intense to ordinary people or Mortal-rank Martial Cultivator, but to Han Feng, it was very boring.    

"It's your turn. " Old Man Zhang's voice suddenly sounded. Han Feng walked into the arena from the backstage with a calm expression.    

The moment Han Feng appeared, the crowd started to clamor. Han Feng was too young. How strong could he be at such a young age?    

At this moment, many people were disappointed. They thought that there was nothing to watch in this competition.    

Some Martial Cultivators that used the competition to gamble, because they didn't know much about Han Feng, they didn't rashly place any bets.    

On the audience stands, a middle-aged man narrowed his eyes. "So his name is Han Feng. Hmph, it's best if he loses. Otherwise, I will let him know that not all young kids can come to this arena. "    

This middle-aged man was the wretched uncle that Han Feng and Lin Qingshan met yesterday.    

"Please!"    

"Please!"    

In the arena, Han Feng and his opponent both bowed. At this moment, his opponent suddenly attacked.    

It was a sneak attack!    

Han Feng's expression didn't change. His attack was fast, and his attack was even faster. In the blink of an eye, he flew back and fell off the stage.