Elder Lin's greatest fear had materialized; this man was indeed the Lin Feng with his heaven-defying combat power!
He was the Elder presiding over the Prisoner Fighting Arena, and his greatest fear was exactly this situation.
Because with Lin Feng's combat abilities, he could generally achieve consecutive victories, unmatched by all.
And ordinarily, no one would dare to challenge him. At this point, according to the rules of the Prisoner Fighting Arena, to avoid a fight being skipped, they had to dispatch demon beasts of the same level, resulting in a fight to the death.
But whether it was man or beast, losing their lives was the likely outcome.
Elder Lin furrowed his brows, deeply contemplating. Among the Heavenly Martial Masters Third Layer, there was simply no one capable of withstanding Lin Feng, even if other talents were involved.
