Bringing The Farm To Live In Another World - Chapter 15917

Chapter 15915 Pig’s Head

The next morning, Chen Feng, as usual, first cultivated nine cycles in his room. Just as he finished cultivating and was about to go out, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He was startled, and then immediately walked to the door. When he got to the door, he first stopped, then slightly raised his head, and then opened the door.

A disciple of the Qinglan Sect stood outside the door. He glanced at Chen Feng, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, as Chen Feng was looking at him with an arrogant gaze. Nevertheless, he spoke, “Are you Chen Feng?”

Chen Feng didn’t speak, only nodded slightly. This made the man even more displeased, and his voice turned cold as he said, “I am the disciple on duty for the sect’s Life and Death Arena. I just received a request from Zhang Cheng. He wants to duel you in the Life and Death Arena. Do you agree? If not, pay one hundred spirit stones.”

Zhang Cheng was the disciple who disliked him. This was the first time Chen Feng had heard his name. People are sometimes so strange; he didn’t even know the other person’s full name, yet the other person disliked him and was always causing him trouble.

Anyway, now that he knew, Chen Feng said, “I agree. Let’s go.” He then walked directly out, ignoring the disciple on duty for the Life and Death Arena.

The disciple on duty at the Life and Death Arena snorted coldly upon seeing Chen Feng’s demeanor, but said nothing more, following Chen Feng out of the small building. Chen Feng held his head slightly higher, appearing extremely arrogant, which only made the man more displeased.

The two walked towards the Life and Death Arena, encountering many disciples along the way. Challenges to the Life and Death Arena were rare occurrences, making each one a rare spectacle for the outer sect disciples. This was especially true given Chen Feng’s fame within the outer sect; everyone wanted to see how Chen Feng would be killed.

Chen Feng was incredibly handsome, and it was precisely because of this that many outer sect disciples disliked him, though not to the point of challenging him to the Life and Death Arena. Now that someone had challenged Chen Feng, everyone wanted to see it. They genuinely wanted to see Chen Feng beaten up, or even killed, in the arena. After all, spectators love a good show; it would be even better if Zhang Cheng killed Chen Feng.

Chen Feng continued walking forward at a leisurely pace. The disciple on duty at the Life and Death Arena, observing Chen Feng’s demeanor, couldn’t help but scoff, muttering in a voice Chen Feng could hear, “Pretending.”

Chen Feng ignored him and continued walking slowly. When he was still some distance from the arena, he saw a large crowd gathered there, all discussing excitedly. Someone

spotted Chen Feng and immediately shouted, “Chen Feng is here!” With that shout, everyone’s eyes turned to Chen Feng. Chen Feng glanced at them, ignoring them, and continued walking slowly. The crowd automatically made way for him, and Chen Feng quickly reached the foot of the Life and Death Arena.

The arena was simply a stone platform ten zhang in diameter and two meters high, nothing special. After reaching the foot of the arena, he moved swiftly, flying up and landing on the platform.

As soon as he landed on the deathmatch arena, Zhang Cheng flew up as well, his face flushed with excitement. He looked at Chen Feng and sneered, “Chen Feng, I didn’t expect you to have the guts to come to the deathmatch arena. Looks like you want to fight me? Don’t worry, I won’t kill you, but I’ll definitely beat you up. I guarantee I’ll beat you so badly your own mother won’t recognize you.”

Chen Feng looked at him without speaking. At this moment, the duty disciple of the deathmatch arena also came up. He glanced at the two of them and then asked, “You two have agreed to a deathmatch. Is no one going to back out?” Zhang

Cheng immediately shook his head and said, “No one is backing out.” Chen Feng also shook his head, indicating that he wouldn’t back out, but he didn’t say anything.

The man continued, “Alright, you should understand the rules of the Life and Death Arena. Once you’re on the arena, life and death are irrelevant. You can use any means necessary to attack your opponent, knock them down, or even kill them. However, if either of you falls off the arena, you’re no longer allowed to attack. Understand?”

Both nodded. The disciple on duty then took out two pieces of paper and gave them to the two men. These were the life and death agreements, which they needed to sign. Both men took the pens from the disciple and signed their names on the agreements.

After signing, the disciple on duty put the agreements away and then looked at the two men, saying, “After I leave, you can begin.” With that, he turned and left the arena.

After that disciple stepped down from the life-or-death duel, Zhang Cheng immediately drew his longsword. He looked at Chen Feng and sneered, “Chen Feng, I told you, I’m going to beat you so badly your own mother won’t recognize you. Are you ready?”

Chen Feng looked at Zhang Cheng, his face still expressionless, and he didn’t draw his sword. Instead, he said, “Let’s start. I’m in a hurry to get back.” As he said this, he still tilted his head back, as if he didn’t take Zhang Cheng seriously at all.

Upon seeing Chen Feng’s expression, Zhang Cheng’s face changed drastically. He immediately shouted, “You’re courting death!” With that, he charged straight at Chen Feng, his longsword flashing like a point of light as it hurtled towards him. Chen

Feng stood there calmly. The moment he saw Zhang Cheng’s attack, he felt completely at ease. Zhang Cheng wasn’t yet a high-level disciple, so he didn’t even need a sword. In fact, Zhang Cheng’s strength was inferior to the Gray Mist people he had sparred with yesterday. Therefore, in Chen Feng’s view, dealing with Zhang Cheng would be incredibly easy.

However, he wasn’t going to let Zhang Cheng off so easily. Just as Zhang Cheng charged, Chen Feng subtly shifted his feet, and in the next instant, he flashed into Zhang Cheng’s sword circle. Zhang Cheng didn’t even have time to react, but seeing Chen Feng suddenly appear before him, his expression changed. Before he could speak, Chen Feng swung his hand and punched Zhang Cheng in the face.

Zhang Cheng was knocked back slightly by the punch. Chen Feng hadn’t used much spiritual energy in that punch, so the force wasn’t great, and Zhang Cheng could still take it. However, it was an insult to him. Just as he was about to retaliate, Chen Feng punched him in the face again, this time with more force. Zhang Cheng’s body swayed, and before he could react, Chen Feng threw another punch, then another. Zhang Cheng was completely helpless, like a punching bag, with no chance to fight back. Chen Feng’s punches were haphazard, just relentlessly landing on Zhang Cheng’s face. Zhang Cheng didn’t even have a chance to retaliate.

Soon, Chen Feng had beaten Zhang Cheng into a swollen mess, his face bruised and black. Although he looked terrifying, it wasn’t fatal; it was just superficial damage, without any broken bones.

Hadn’t Zhang Cheng said before that he wouldn’t kill Chen Feng, but would only beat him so badly that even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him? He hadn’t intended to kill Zhang Cheng; he wanted to beat him so badly his own mother wouldn’t recognize him.

The outer disciples below the stage were all stunned. They thought Zhang Cheng would definitely defeat Chen Feng, but they never expected Chen Feng to beat Zhang Cheng like that. This was completely unexpected.

All the outer disciples were thinking the same thing: wasn’t Chen Feng supposed to be weak? He even had the nickname “Jade Bottle Prince,” so how could Chen Feng be so powerful? He was too strong! Zhang Cheng had no chance to fight back at all.

At this moment, Chen Feng felt it was about time. He increased the force of his punch, striking Zhang Cheng in the chin. Zhang Cheng flew up, but his body flew backward somewhat stiffly, finally landing straight off the stage, clearly unconscious.

Chen Feng glanced at Zhang Cheng, who had fallen into the crowd but hadn’t landed directly on the ground, but seemed completely unconcerned. He then leaped off the arena and walked away. The disciples at the Life and Death Arena all made way for Chen Feng, watching him slowly disappear into the distance.

As soon as Chen Feng left, the arena erupted in an uproar. One disciple said to the one beside him, “Wasn’t it said that Chen Feng wasn’t strong? What happened? That was Zhang Cheng! Zhang Cheng was about to reach the Qi level, yet he didn’t fight back at all. How strong is Chen Feng? Has he already reached the Qi level? Is he really that strong?”

The disciple beside him shook his head and said, “I don’t know. Chen Feng’s strength is indeed very strong. It looks like he has definitely reached the Qi level. And did you notice? He completely swelled up Zhang Cheng’s face. Now no one could recognize Zhang Cheng. In other words, Zhang Cheng’s threat to him was backfired? He beat Zhang Cheng so badly that even his own mother wouldn’t recognize him. He’s quite vengeful.”

“Oh dear, that’s bad. I even mocked him before. Will he hold a grudge? What if he invites me to the arena to beat me up too?”

“Many people are mocking him, can he challenge everyone? Don’t worry, nothing will happen. This time it was Zhang Cheng who challenged him, not the other way around. But let’s be more polite to him in the future.”

“Yes, yes, let’s be more polite. I really didn’t expect him to be so cunning.”

As they spoke, the people at the Life and Death Arena slowly dispersed. After all, the battle was over, and there was no need for them to stay any longer. Zhang Cheng was still unconscious when two people who knew him came over, checked on him, and found that he was not in any danger. They breathed a sigh of relief and then directly channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into Zhang Cheng’s body to stimulate him. Zhang Cheng finally caught his breath and slowly regained consciousness.

Upon seeing Zhang Cheng wake up, the two men breathed a sigh of relief. One of them then asked, “Senior Brother Zhang, how are you? Are you alright?”

Zhang Cheng looked at the man, trying to speak, but found he couldn’t open his mouth. Moreover, his vision was severely impaired; it was as if he were looking through a slit. This puzzled him, but then he immediately recalled the scene on the arena, and his heart sank.