The Rise of the Evil Sword God

The Rise of the Evil Sword God
Chapter 91: The Old Red Sky City


"Hm, there's no way it's just my wish." Feng Yun said, then he hugged Yan Qiu's waist and curled up near his head so that he could smell that beautiful scent better.


"You smell good." said, Feng Yun sniffed his body, closed his eyes Feng Yun went to sleep. Now Chu Long was here, so he was not worried about the group.



A shadow followed behind the merchant group but even Chu Long was unaware of it.


"This brat has some good fighting skills, but he's sure a perverted man." None other than Cheng Yu who followed Feng Yun, "Once I'm going to catch you, I'll make you my sweet doll." He said while grinning.


…..


The next trip could be considered peaceful.


After using almost a month of time, Feng Yun finally arrived near the destination together with the merchant group of the Phoenix Treasure Pavilion.


During this journey Feng Yun and Chu Long became closer, Chu Long told him about the outside world that Feng Yun did not have. Soon the group entered the City.


"How about I take you around town?" Just as Feng Yun and Yan Qiu were about to leave, Chu said.


Feng Yun smiled and nodded his head, and followed Chu Long.


On the main road, many people walking on the street were shouting and selling, and an endless stream of people walked past.


Crimson Sky City was much more crowded than Purple Lake City," Feng Yun said.


"Crimson Sky City was established between the borders of the Red Moon Kingdom and the Green Cloud Kingdom. Many fugitives came here to hide" Chu Long said.


"Although there were many criminals in Crimson Sky City, it was still a peaceful city, the battles in the city forbidden all who took part in public battles would suffer severe punishment."


"The most famous place in this city is the Colosseum, where cultivators fight with each other to obtain spirit stones and the public places bets on warriors, as long as you have the strength, as long as you have the strength, you can obtain quite a number of spirit stones" Chu Long said.


Feng Yun eyes shone upon hearing Chu Long, he nodded his head and suggested to go to the martial arena.


The martial arena was not too far away, before long the three arrived at the Colosseum.


Feng Yun with Yan Qiu followed Chu Long into the Colosseum and found a seat. They then sat down and watched the fight on stage.


The Colosseum was huge, thousands of people were present here, as they watched the fight and cheered.


At this moment, on the stage, a man named Zhang Tao was fighting with another martial artist.


"This man's killing intent was extremely powerful, his sword arts were also extremely fast and quick. If nothing unexpected happened, this battle should have been Zhang Tao's victory." Feng Yun said in a low voice.


Zhang Tao has won forty-eight in a row. If he won this match, he would win forty-nine in a row. This kind of victory was enough to prove just how powerful Zhang Tao was.


Feng Yun could tell that Zhang Tao's strength was also at the Middle Stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he wasn't even afraid in the slightest to go against the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.


The explosion!


As Feng Yun spoke, Zhang Tao attacked with all his strength and defeated his opponent


"Zhang Tao's. Do you want to continue your challenge?" someone asked?


"Continue" Zhang Tao said.


When his fiftieth opponent took the stage, Feng Yun frowned slightly, as he felt a little abnormal in the next fighter.


"Have you found anything abnormal with his fiftieth opponent?" said Chu Long.


"He is the Colosseum man, the owner of the Colosseum does not want Zhang Tao to win again. Right now, Zhang Tao's chances were constantly increasing. Each time, Zhang Tao won, the Colosseum suffered a huge loss. However, as long as Zhang Tao loses this battle, the Colosseum will definitely make a lot of money" Chu Long said.


After listening to Chu Long, Feng Yun understood how the Colosseum operated.


Not long after, all the cultivators in the Colosseum started betting crazily, and they all bet on Zhang Tao's victory.


When the bet ended, there were over a hundred thousand low-tier Spirit Stones. Feng Yun fell silent, he never expected the Colosseum to be able to obtain the Spirit Stone so easily.


As expected, after the fierce battle, Zhang Tao lost the battle, causing many cultivators to feel helpless.


"Feng Yun, why don't you go up and give it a try?" Suddenly, Chu Long said.


"I was also thinking of obtaining some spirit stones." Feng Yun smiled, then walked to the backstage where the staff were….


"Is this your first time coming to the Colosseum to fight?" The middle man asked.


"Yes." Yeah."


"You must pay a thousand low-tier Spirit Stones" said the intermediary.


Feng Yun took out a bag of a thousand Spirit Stones and placed it on the table. After the man took and examined the bag and said, "If you get hurt or die in the Colosseum, the Colosseum will not be responsible."


"understand."


"Well, you signed this document." the man gave the paper to Feng Yun and said.


Feng Yun signed a life and death contract, the next middle-aged man wrote down Feng Yun's cultivation level and battle record.


"Your battle will begin in fifteen minutes."


"okay."


Coming to Chu Long and Yan Qiu, Feng Yun gave all of his Spirit Stones to Yan Qiu for betting on him. He didn't have much money now just tens of thousands.


After fifteen minutes, it was Feng Yun's turn to go on stage.


"Everything, the next battle was the battle of the Foundation Establishment Realm. The famous one-sided bloody sword and its challenger was a new person, his name was Feng Yun."


"Everyone can bet now, the battle will start in three minutes, quick." The middle man said in a loud voice, his Golden Core Realm base is enough to transmit sound to every corner of the Colosseum.


First opponent Feng Yun was also a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm intermediate stage.


Feng Yun won the match in one hit, and continued his winning streak, soon he won over forty-five matches, and won over 400 thousand Spirit Stones.


At this moment, the skinny man stepped on the stage while holding a long knife in his hand.


The skinny man's body staggered because of his strange movements, his footwork was very deep making him dizzy.


Feng Yun stared at his opponent's footwork and felt dizzy, he quickly closed his eyes for a moment and opened again. The movement of the feet of others has a confusion effect.


The skinny man came in front of Feng Yun, and swung his dagger towards Feng Yun's neck.


ding!


Feng Yun hurriedly blocked his sword with a sword, suddenly a blue dagger appeared in the left hand of the skinny man who was attacking from both sides.


"Dragon claws"


Feng Yun punched the blue dagger using the Dragon claws to block the skinny man's blue dagger.


Feng Yun punched again on the skinny man's chest, blasting his strength, the skinny man exploded and fell to the ground.


Feng Yun's fiftieth opponent was a burly man with a heavy sword on his back, and his long black hair spread casually across his shoulders, with a strong sense of oppression on his body, a bohemian middle-aged man jumped into the competition field, facing him far away.


"Natural Peak Foundation Establishment."


Feng Yun understood that his opponent seemed to be deliberately set up by the Colosseum, and he was extremely strong.


The burly man pulled out the heavy sword on his back, a powerful momentum spread from his body, and the air swayed, suppressing Feng Yun. But it had no effect on Feng Yun.


At the beginning of the game, Feng Yun and the heavy sword man moved at the same time, and the two swords struck each other hard.


"What a powerful force!"


The burly man was surprised. Feng Yun strength was even above him, and there was a hint of numbness in his right hand holding that heavy sword.


Feng Yun swung his sword at full force again colliding with the heavy sword of the burly man. He fought with violence.


That fierce attack actually suppressed the heavy sword man, so the skin of his right arm holding the heavy sword cracked and a lot of blood came out.


With one more powerful attack, Feng Yun won the match.


After winning over 500 thousand, Feng Yun smiled happily. After leaving the Colosseum, Chu Long went to do some errands, While Feng Yun with Yan Qiu started to wonder in the city.