Legend of Swordsman; Xiuhuan

Legend of Swordsman; Xiuhuan
Gladiator Arena



Feng Jiao only realized that on top of Yu Qingyi's head there was a little Fox monster—when they had long talked in the administrative room of the Feng Clan Residence.


“You are really great to tame that cute Monster!” exclaimed Feng Jiao— with a wide smile staring at Yu Qingyi.


Yu Qingyi had also forgotten about Xiao Huli's existence since escaping from the Pyramid-shaped tomb in the Sin Clan's territory, perhaps Xiao Huli could disguise the aura of her existence. “Ah, this is Xiuhuan gege's pet monster, but these few days he is familiar with me after coming out of...” Yu Qingyi did not continue her words, however, because it did not want Feng Jiao to turn into greedy after knowing that they came out of the Floating Island which was famous for having treasures and monsters abound—so many who were jealous of the Kong Clan had such a mysterious place that's.


“Oo, it turns out so!” suhut Feng Jiao knew Yu Qingyi did not want her secret to be revealed, so she chose not to continue her words. “Alright let's head for the gladiator arena, I already have no more fighters—because all the slaves I have have died fighting and hehehe ... I have Red Crystals as a big capital in the later bet!” Feng Jiao chuckled.


Xiuhuan only laughed wryly and intended to have to place a big bet later, for the capital to bribe Feng Jiao back. Because One Red Crystal was equivalent to the rate of entering one Devil into the Demon Tower in Zhongjian city.


The location of the gladiator arena was purposely built adjacent to the Feng Clan Residence, because Clan Leader Feng was more often in the gladiator arena than in his Residence, so that if there is a guest from another Clan—then he can be summoned as soon as possible.


Feng Jiao entered the gladiator arena and took a challenge ticket against the participants of the Feng— Clan Chief who was a slave Devil who had won Nine fights in a row, if he won one more fight, that was, if he won one more fight, then he will breathe free air or become a free Devil.


After registering Xiuhuan, Feng Jiao and the three wives of Xiuhuan headed for the VVIP seat adjacent to the Feng Clan Leader. Xiuhuan also placed 10,000 Yellow Crystals at stake using the name Yu Fen, while Feng Jiao only put up 100 Yellow Crystals from Feng Ming earlier and he planned to invite one of the VVIP spectators to bet on Red Crystals later.


“Jiao sisters, I thought you didn't dare to appear here again, isn't the monthly ration still ten days away? I'm afraid you're just watching without placing a bet hehehe ...” Feng Huang—The head of the Feng Clan chuckled mockingly at his little sister.


Feng Jiao stared cynically at Feng Huang, so she was surprised why suddenly the glare of her eyes was so calm, not as usual.


“You guys who have robbed the tomb we found!” exclaiming Sin Chan pointed at the face of Xiuhuan's Third wife. “Where is your husband, he must die in our hands!" threaten Sin Chan with a flushed face.


Sin San pulled Sin Chan's hand to sit down. “Please yourself, we are not in the Sin Clan territory and they are also friends with Sister Jiao, so we can't mess with that delinquent!” whispered Sin San.


“But young master San, they have stolen—” Not yet finished he spoke, but Sin San glared at him so as not to talk much, so as not to talk much, because if the guests from other Clans knew they were being tricked by a Nine-tiered Demon God realm Cultivator, it would be put where his face would be.


Feng Huang finally understood where the calmness of his sister's attitude had come from. It turned out, he had obtained an extremely precious jade.


“Does Sister Jiao want to bet?” sin San asked while taking out a Red Crystal. “What if your champion wins, then Sister Jiao will get this Red Crystal and if your hero loses, then. How?” Sin San grinned at Feng Jiao.


“Cih, had I found this fugitive of the Sin Clan,” muttered Feng Huang cursing his men who were guarding the border, why didn't they bring Xiuhuan to him. “I must punish those brats, for being more obedient to Jiao from me as their leader!” Feng Huang cursed Feng Ming and his comrades who were at the border, so they felt his hair goosebumps— like it would get bad luck.


Sin San already knew that Xiuhuan was an ordinary Nine-tiered Demon God Cultivator, so he hesitated to take this bet, even though he was initially very excited. “Can my members fight Miss Jiao's mainstay?” Sin San asked Feng Huang who already knew the relationship of this brother's sister did not get along.


Feng Huang thought for a moment, he had never seen Sin San worry about the enemy he was facing and for this one it seemed like Sin San was acting very carefully.


“Alright, I agree—because I want to side with you,” said Feng Huang while taking out the Red Crystal as well. “How is Sister Jiao, I can take bets, right?” tempt Feng Huang to his sister.


Feng Jiao clenched her fists, she only had one Red Crystal. However, he felt they would trap him—as he did not know who would fight Xiuhuan later.


“I'll be on the bet!” sela Kong Xia issued One Red Crystal which would be the registration fee for admission to the Demon Tower later. “I will support my husband!” said again.


Feng Huang smiled widely and unexpectedly this Xiuhuan was quite unique. Though he already had Feng Jiao supporters, so there should be no need to fight to pass through the territory of the Feng Clan. However, he still chose to fight and bet on his own behalf. “Did they rob the Sin Clan?” murmured Feng Huang glanced at Sin San who remained calm, while Sin Chan looked glaring at the three wives of Xiuhuan.


“Alright we'll start betting. You agree, young master San?” Feng Huang convinced Sin San before starting the fight in the gladiatorial arena.


Sin San took a deep breath and nodded. “Sin Kong! Kill that man!” sin San said to his men who were the Nine-level Demon God Realm who had already reached the final stage towards the Demon King realm, but he delayed his cultivation level rise because he wanted to cultivate in the Demon Tower— because the Demon King realm could not enter that place.


Sin Kon cupped his fists and said, “Good young master. I will not disappoint the trust that young master gave hehehe ..” A thin grin emanated from his face.


Feng Jiao was surprised Sin San sent the already famous Sin Kong as the strongest Nine-level Demon God Realm Cultivator in the Sin Clan. No Cultivator of his level was able to match his strength and the talented Feng Long— Cultivator from his Clan alone was defeated with just ten moves.


Feng Huang smiled broadly at Feng Jiao who looked gloomy after knowing the opponent of his champion was Sin Kong. “Let's smile Sister Jiao, weren't you so excited earlier?” taunted Feng Huang.


Feng Jiao looked straight at Xiuhuan who was standing in the corner of the gladiator arena, his face pouting and unable to talk anymore, while the three wives of Xiuhuan remained calm, so Sin San felt that maybe Sin Kong would lose this fight.