C317 Fighting for the Practice Field(1)
C317 Fighting for the Practice Field(1)
He could clearly feel that the deeper he went, the denser the Qi was. Most of the pedestrians on the streets were walking towards the center of the city. The main building of Jinjue House was located in the first sector, while the Mercenary Union was located in the second sector.
In addition to these two famous places, there were also many famous attractions in St Paul, such as the Heaven Sect Mansion and Xuanyuan Mansion in the suburbs, and the Heavenly Ya Pavilion in the third region.
The Heavenly Ya Pavilion was the place where scholars gathered. It was a place to taste tea.
There was also the Emerald House and the Fragrance Court in the fourth region. These two were brothels, and they were famous in Seroa. The girls inside were all shy and beautiful, and they were skilled in singing and dancing. They were extremely beautiful.
The most peculiar thing about these two brothels was not just these, but also the sale of some female spirit cultivators. There was no lack of Spirit Lord warriors among them, and all of them cost a thousand gold a night.
The St Paul was also a gold mine. Apart from brothels, there were also all kinds of restaurants and casinos. The imperial family did not interfere with this at all.
However, Qin Feng had no interest in these things. He hurried past and headed towards the third sector, looking for a special training ground.
There were a total of sixteen special cultivation grounds in the third region. They were scattered all over the place. Not long after, Qin Feng found a place where many people were gathered. There were even sounds of fighting.
Qin Feng quickly walked forward and entered through a passageway specially prepared for the participants from various countries.
Every participant had an identity token, and this was how Qin Feng entered. After passing through the crowd, he saw that there was a huge platform inside, and there were two young men fighting on it. The battle was extremely intense.
Beside the platform was a stone house. That was the place for cultivation. The stone house was not big, but it was enough for cultivation inside. It could also block the wind and rain, and also prevent others from prying into it.
If one wanted to enter it, one had to obtain the recognition of the Seroa. If there were more than two people fighting for one place at the same time, they would need to fight on the platform with the notary sent by the Seroa.
The way of the decisive battle was similar to how Qin Feng participated in the domestic selection. He was not allowed to use any treasures above the Lord Treasure, and there were no more than three of them. Furthermore, he was not allowed to overdo it.
There were more than ten young people standing next to the platform. Obviously, they were also participants from various countries. Some of them were only here to watch the competition, while others were here to fight for the cultivation field.
Qin Feng stood quietly at the side. The competition on the platform was approaching its end. The strength of those two men were extremely formidable, and they had both reached the Seventh Level Heaven Spirit Lord.
In the next moment, the outcome of the competition was decided. One of the men in a deep blue robe won the competition.
A middle-aged man jumped onto the platform and looked at where Qin Feng and the others were standing. He asked loudly, "Anyone else wants to fight for the cultivation ground?"
As soon as he said that, a White Cloth Man suddenly floated onto the platform and said with a faint smile, "I want the cultivation ground here."
His warm smile revealed a trace of friendliness, but his words carried a domineering aura.
"Hmm?" The middle-aged man was clearly the notary. When he heard White Cloth Man's words, he could not help but frown. He said to Qin Feng and the others, "Who else? Come out and fight with him!"
"Bai Yu Lang, I have accompanied you before!" A stern shout sounded and a figure swiftly flashed out. He appeared on the platform and stood opposite of White Cloth Man.
Seeing this scene, the notary immediately got off the platform and shouted, "The competition begins!"
"So it's Young Master Xiao." White Cloth Man looked at his opponent, his face still had a faint smile on it. He then said, "Why did you come here to die?"
"Humph! Bai Yu Lang, you are still so arrogant!" It was a black-robed man with a fierce expression. He spat out a mouthful of saliva in disdain.
" Words are useless. I will send you off the stage! " White Cloth Man suddenly attacked. The smile on his face instantly disappeared. Immediately, a monstrous white light appeared. Waves of light turned into thousands of sharp thorns that attacked the opponent.
The black-robed man's name was Xiao Lao. Seeing this, he was not afraid at all. He waved his hands and numerous red lights flashed. Immediately, he struck out with his palm to meet the opponent.
A great battle suddenly erupted. The two of them attacked and defended. They violently clashed and suddenly changed their attack and defense. It was extremely explosive.
Qin Feng continued to watch quietly. However, his heart was in turmoil.
These two men were obviously much stronger than the previous two men. Both of them had reached the Peak of Seventh Level Heaven Spirit Lord. This kind of talent was enough to make them proud in the middle grade Vassal State.
"Bang!"
Huge booming sounds were heard continuously. Beams of dazzling light were shot out continuously.
In the end, both of them actually suffered heavy losses. Neither of them was able to do anything to the other, and they fought to a draw.
After that, the notary went on stage again, and asked if anyone else wanted to fight for it. Seeing that no one was moving, Qin Feng did not wait any longer, and appeared on the stage.
"Is there no one else?" The notary glanced at Qin Feng before looking below.
There were still over ten people below the stage. They exchanged glances with each other before another person finally walked out.
It was a thin and weak man. He was wearing a light green long robe as he slowly walked onto the platform.
"Let's begin!" The notary calmly said.
Immediately after, Qin Feng took out his Xuemei Sword and attacked. A sword light flashed and attacked the vital points of his opponent.
Seeing Qin Feng attack with lightning speed, the person in front of him widened his eyes and could not help but take a step back. He looked a little frightened.
Qin Feng did not feel sad or happy. He thrust his sword forward, but it did not change at all. A piercingly cold aura suddenly burst out.
The opponent still had a terrified expression on his face. He kept retreating, but he was so nervous that he forgot to release the Spirit Skill to block it.
When the crowd below the stage saw this scene, they all burst into laughter. This man was too useless. No one knew how he was chosen as a participant.
However, Qin Feng did not dare to be the slightest bit careless. Since he was able to come here as a participant, he definitely had his own strengths. It was impossible for him to be so useless.
Sure enough, just as the Longsword in his hand was infinitely close to his opponent, a slight wind sound suddenly came from behind him.
Qin Feng's spiritual sense was extremely sharp. Although this wind sound was extremely weak, he was still able to sense it. Immediately, he summoned the Jade Spiritual Pearl and blocked it from behind him. His sword continued to stab forward as killing intent suddenly pounced out.
"Ding!"
In the next moment, a crisp sound was heard. A flying needle appeared behind Qin Feng and was about to attack his back when it was blocked by the Jade Spiritual Pearl.
"So this kid had a backup plan and was waiting for a sneak attack?"
"What a f * cking sinister plan. That flying needle was silent and extremely tiny. It was hard to detect it. If it was me who was fighting him, I'm afraid I would have fallen into his trap."
"Heh, so this was all that kid's pretense. He was just waiting for a sneak attack from behind. Unfortunately, he was seen through and successfully defended."
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Qin Feng noticed the scene behind him and felt a chill in his heart. The sneak attack of the flying needle was silent. Fortunately, he had been vigilant and his spiritual sense was sharp enough. Otherwise, it would have been very easy for the sneak attack to succeed.
In this place, he wasn't willing to easily use the Mind Power. It was one of his trump cards. He didn't want to expose it too early. If he used the Mind Power here, he might be discovered by some Illusory Spirit Cultivator. After all, this was the St Paul, where geniuses gathered. There were many Illusory Spirit Cultivators here. There was no shortage of powerful Illusory Spirit Cultivators in the Mind Power.