Chapter 1352 - 1356: Easy Victory

"Alright... Let’s play in the arena hall then..." Lin Feng knew Zhang Tie would agree because one million, while a considerable amount for them, wasn’t debilitating. At most, it was equivalent to the three’s salaries for half a year, and this bit of money might not be worth their concern.

This was also why Lin Feng deliberately set the price... No matter how, one million was money. He feared that if he set it too high, the three would be scared away, which would result in a loss.

If Zhang Tie knew that this was what Lin Feng had in mind, he might have run away at the first moment...

Under Zhu Xiuyue’s lead, Lin Feng, Xie Nan, and Zhang Tie entered the nearest arena hall.

The arena hall in Longfeng Martial Hall was enormous, still spacious with over a hundred people inside. There were audience seats for observers, and the boxing ring was set up according to international professional boxing match standards. The difference was there were no referees needed here.

After Zhu Xiuyue turned on the lights, she smiled meaningfully and casually said to Zhang Tie, "This arena hall isn’t small. If rented out for others, it would cost ten thousand a night. Though it’s for our Hong Sect’s own use, the electricity bill needs money too! Luckily, someone else is footing the bill..."

Upon hearing Zhu Xiuyue’s offhand remark, Zhang Tie’s group turned blue in the face. They weren’t foolish and could naturally see the underlying meaning that they were destined to lose, and part of the promised million was already calculated into the rental and electricity costs of the arena hall!

"Stupid woman, what are you talking about..." Liang Qiu, the most hot-tempered, glared at Zhu Xiuyue and roared angrily.

"Liang Qiu!" Zhang Tie coldly stopped Liang Qiu and secretly glanced at Lin Feng’s demeanor, knowing Lin Feng was protective of his kin, worried that Liang Qiu’s aggression might anger Lin Feng.

Lin Feng said nothing but gave Liang Qiu a long look, his face showing a meaningful smile.

Then, Lin Feng went directly to the ring, without saying much, leisurely waiting for Zhang Tie’s group to strategize...

Zhu Xiuyue and Xie Nan didn’t sit in the audience but stood within five meters of the ring, watching Lin Feng nervously... Although confident in Lin Feng’s skill, Zhu Xiuyue knew the three opponents were far from ordinary, and while Lin Feng could easily triumph over any of them individually, facing all three at once might not allow a total suppression!

"Boss, let me go first!" Liang Qiu, previously slapped by Lin Feng, spoke up first, his eyes filled with anger, determined to square off with Lin Feng properly!

Though just hit by Lin Feng, Liang Qiu didn’t believe he was inferior, as someone at Inner Strength level four, he was unmatched in Hong Sect, even Jiangzhou, maintaining a resilient mindset!

Zhang Tie glanced at a composed Lin Feng, then at Liang Qiu, shaking his head, "No, Liang Qiu, you’re too impulsive, unsuitable for first up! The first match, Cai Quan goes!"

"Yes!" Cai Quan stepped out, meeting Lin Feng’s gaze proudly.

"Cai Quan, once you’re up, don’t initiate the attack. Take a defensive stance, mainly to wear down his Inner Strength! Afterwards, there’s me and Liang Qiu. Even if you lose, don’t worry! Try not to let him win too easily!" Zhang Tie instructed Cai Quan quietly while watching Lin Feng.

Cai Quan nodded, showing understanding.

"Liang Qiu, you’re up second. Like Cai Quan, do your utmost to exhaust his energy! If you both deplete half his Inner Strength, I’ll go all out to send him off the ring!"

Zhang Tie looked at Liang Qiu, gritting his teeth.

At this point, Zhang Tie had to bolster his subordinates’ confidence, even if with empty words!

When Cai Quan removed his shirt, revealing his firm muscles for the stage, Zhu Xiuyue couldn’t help but softly caution Lin Feng, "Brother Feng, be careful!"

Lin Feng turned his head, noticing Zhu Xiuyue’s worried expression, and shook his head, responding lightly, "Don’t worry, Xiuyue, Brother Feng will soon deal with them..."

Xie Nan said nothing, he trusted Lin Feng deeply, especially knowing the opponents intended a carousel battle with Lin Feng, his confidence in Lin Feng surged!

A one-on-one carousel fight, so what if their side had three people, Brother Feng was Brother Feng, not just someone ordinary could rival!

"Let’s begin then! I’m ready to strike..." Lin Feng said with a smile at Cai Quan, and without waiting for his reaction, Lin Feng directly flew a kick aimed at Cai Quan’s face.

Cai Quan indeed deserved the title specialist; within Hong Sect’s First Hall, he was a battle-hardened individual, and as soon as he set foot in the ring, he entered full defensive mode swiftly, rendering Lin Feng’s surprise attack not surprising... At Lin Feng’s motion, Cai Quan had already set his horse stance, crossed arms guarding his chest, channeling Inner Strength for defense, readying to meet Lin Feng’s kick head-on!

Cai Quan just followed Zhang Tie’s strategy, focussing on defense, aiming to exhaust Lin Feng’s Inner Strength.

Bang!

Lin Feng’s kick landed heavily on Cai Quan’s arms, his figure swayed, foot sliding back half a meter...

It seemed Cai Quan was disadvantaged in the collision, yet Lin Feng realized this kick didn’t hurt him, Cai Quan utilized advanced momentum-dissipating techniques, dispersing all of Lin Feng’s power!

Failing in the first move, Lin Feng prepared to switch tactics, yet Cai Quan frenziedly pounced towards him... Cai Quan’s hefty arms grasped at Lin Feng’s unretracted leg, posing a savage stance like wanting to tear Lin Feng apart!

Zhang Tie below was aghast at the surprise assault... but soon he recognized an aggressive offense was the best defense!

Being passively beaten wasn’t an arena fight, it was training activity!

Cai Quan, with offensive-defense, aimed at intensely draining Lin Feng’s energy!

"Good move!" Lin Feng demonstrated a cunning smile; without retracting his move, he airborne utilized his other leg, kicking hard at Cai Quan’s forehead, prepared for a direct clash!

Indeed, Lin Feng retained some strength just earlier; given his Innate cultivation speed, Cai Quan stood no chance at catching him off guard!

Lin Feng deliberately lured Cai Quan for direct battle!

Because, the easiest approach offered the simplest solution.

Cai Quan couldn’t anticipate Lin Feng kicking from mid-air, his face slightly changed, right hand transforming from grasp to fist, meeting Lin Feng’s incoming foot forcefully!

Bang!

Another heavy smashing sound echoed...

This time, Cai Quan had no chance to dissipate momentum, entire body flung off the stage!