Chapter 7449

Name:Super Soldier King Author:步千帆
If it were changed to other places, most of the news would be difficult to spread quickly in just one hour.

But Daewoo Imperial City is different, everyone has an identity token that can transmit news. What happened at the Feng family's dust-cleaning banquet was spread by thousands of Feng family guests, and the whole city was detonated almost instantly.

Yuwen Haoyue, one hundred and twenty-eight of the Tianjiao list, will challenge Xia Zhenggang, the eighty-nine top 100 Tianjiao, in the supreme arena, and the supreme arena will imitate Daewoo Auction Center for the first time and set up light curtains outside the arena to broadcast live battles.

All of a sudden, the imperial city was crowded with people, and people rushed to the highest arena, wanting to witness a rare battle in decades.

Most of the powerhouses who have reached the ninth level of Dao Sighting Realm choose to buy tickets to enter the heavenly arena to face the battle between the two Tianjiao, and perhaps they can learn something from the battle between the two Tianjiao.

It took only a quarter of an hour or two for the Feng family's dust-cleaning banquet to end, and there was already a sea of ​​people outside the highest arena. While watching the people in the highest arena set up light curtains on the spot, they were discussing in full swing.

At the same time, many casinos set up temporary betting games on the spot, but most people are optimistic about Xia Zhenggang, the top 100, ranking 41st. Not to mention, Xia Zhenggang's rankings are almost all due to challenges. Opponents take their place.

There are even more people who are interested in betting on whether the digital talents in the imperial city will gather in the heavenly arena to watch this grand event.

"This is Zhou Zhiwen, the elder of the Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect's Outer Sect, and he was the one who arrived first!"

"Princess Yan Fugui is here, I hope she didn't come to stop her, Yuwen Haoyue has no chance of winning!"

"Mr. Qiao Yiyu is also here, but who knows the person next to him?"

"The one who went in just now seems to be the director of the Wuji Hall, Wei Mingde."

"The heads of the Ren family, the Nie family and the Hu family have come together!"

"Who was that strange young man who went in just now?"

"Who is this pair of golden boy and jade girl? How come there are so many strong men who dare to enter the heavenly arena?"

"Why haven't Master Ye and Young Master Zhou come yet?"

"Master Ye is probably still on the way. Mr. Zhou is not in good health, so I'm afraid he won't be able to come!"

Every time a proud or strong person enters the supreme arena, many good-natured people will compete to roll their names. When they meet those they don’t know, they will ask loudly if there is anyone around them. Only when Zhou Bojun is mentioned, many people laugh.

Now, no one in the imperial city knows that at Daewoo Centennial Auction, Mr. Zhou was so angry that Master Ye vomited blood and fainted.

Outside the supreme arena, there were huge crowds of people, and it was extremely lively. Inside the supreme arena, in the rest room of the life-and-death contestants attached to the heaven-level arena, Yuwen Haoyue closed his eyes, emptied his body, and quietly waited for the battle to come.

On the other side, Yan Fugui wore a white palace attire, and looked at Yuwen Haoyue solemnly. The empress of the current emperor of the Dacheng Dynasty was the daughter of their Yan family. Please come sometime.

But Yuwen Haoyue's current choice is purely self-assessed, not what the Daewoo Dynasty would like to see.

If the rankings of the two were reversed, Yan Fugui would be very happy to see today's scene, but the reality is not the case. The gap of more than forty places means that Yuwen Haoyue will most likely die at the hands of Xia Zhenggang.

Now that the battle of the dragon has not even started, it is possible to lose a strong Tianjiao. This is definitely bad news for the Dayu Dynasty.

The four families bet against each other that the Dayu Dynasty is even weaker than the Xingxiu Tiangong, let alone the two Tianzongs. The number of Tianjiao that can be invited is really limited, and now it is even worse.

If it is possible, Yan Fugui would like to cancel this challenge directly, but Yuwen Haoyue belongs to the Dacheng Dynasty, and his cultivation level has reached their level. high.

In the current situation, Yan Fugui didn't even dare to say anything, for fear of affecting Yuwen Haoyue's state of mind.

Yan Fugui hesitated for a long time before he said, "I wish General Yuwen the best of luck."

Yuwen Haoyue slowly opened his eyes, and nodded slightly, as a response. He knew that he was supposed to participate in the battle of the dragon at the appointment of the Dayu Dynasty, but doing this kind of thing on the eve of the trial would cause the Dayuyan family a headache.

In fact, he didn't expect to elevate the challenge to a life-and-death battle before, but when he heard that Xia Zhenggang accepted the challenge at Feng's house, he felt itchy. Who knew that Xia Zhenggang would take advantage of the opportunity to propose the highest arena, and Yuwen Haoyue had no choice but to agree directly.

But that's okay, you can risk your life for a fight. Although the risk is great, but Xia Zhenggang ranks at the bottom of the top 100, let alone forty-nine. , but Yuwen Haoyue is more proficient at killing people. It is still unknown who will live and who will die!

"In order to thank General Yuwen for his help, this Suzaku Talisman of the Seven Luminaries contains the full blow of the venerable of the third level of the Dao Realm, and I will give it to the general in advance..." Yan Fugui put a jade pendant in the shape of a Vermillion Bird on the table in the lounge, slightly He bowed: "Fugui bid farewell."

Yuwen Haoyue watched Yan Fugui leave, and with a casual move, the Qiyao Suzaku Talisman was used, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

...

At the other end of the lounge, Xia Zhenggang was leisurely and contentedly holding a ten-jin wine jar, sitting on the floor in the corner of the room, leaning against the corner, and gulping down to his heart's content.

Opposite him, Zhou Zhiwen, the elder of the outer sect of Yuding Tianzong, smiled excitedly and said: "Yuwen Haoyue is really stupid. After Mr. Xia kills him, it will be difficult for the Dayu Dynasty to find foreign aid. We should persuade Yuwen Haoyue to avoid it, or just admit defeat."

"Yuwen Haoyue won't." Shaking his head, Xia Zhenggang said regretfully, "He's the same kind of person as I am. Even if he understands that I've tricked him, he'll admit it. If he challenged me upright, he might not be without hope of killing me."

"It seems that Mr. Xia admires Yuwen Haoyue a little bit." Zhou Zhiwen said with a smile, he is in a good mood now.

To be able to cut off the Daewoo Dynasty's arm, destroy the Daewoo Dynasty's morale, and affect its signings before the start of the battle of the dragon, kill three birds with one stone.

This Xia Zhenggang is simply a genius. No wonder he betrayed his original sect and was able to flourish in the Cang Lei Tianzong. His opponents would really be misled by his appearance into thinking that Xia Zhenggang was a rude idiot with no strength and no brains. Death is two steps away.

"Appreciation is appreciation, and I ask Mr. Xia not to be soft-hearted, and kill Yuwen Haoyue." Zhou Zhiwen said seriously.

"With the benefits of your Jade Cauldron Tianzong, Xia will naturally complete the task, but you don't need to point and point me. Xia has his own calculations." Xia Zhenggang glanced at Zhou Zhiwen coldly. The most annoying thing is that others taught him how to do things. He really didn't know what to do. He raised his mouth and took a sip of wine. If he wanted to kill someone, of course he had to drink good wine first.

The smile on Zhou Zhiwen's face disappeared immediately, and it became ugly. He wanted to say a few harsh words, but he knew that Xia Zhenggang was the kind of person who would face each other with life and death at the slightest disagreement. He was scheming but really reckless. I can't control it.

There is no need to provoke this evil star for two or three sentences.

Zhou Zhiwen took a deep breath, with a cold face, and left the lounge without saying a word.

...

Ye Qian is the first time to come to the highest arena, and it is also the first time to enter the scene of the sky-level arena.

Just like the design of the Colosseum in the hometown of Rome, the duel ring for the contestants is a perfect circle with a diameter of about one kilometer. It is paved with black jade rocks, with almost no gaps, and it is densely carved with intricate formations.

There are only nine rows of stands around the ring, but they are hundreds of meters high. Of course, the lowest line of sight is the clearest, and it is also the closest to the two contestants in the life-and-death struggle, but at the same time it is also the closest. Dangerous, even suspected of provoking the contestants, known as the strong restricted area and the only place where seats are set up, there are not many seats, only nine, each sofa like a hometown, about three meters long, half a meter wide, in the shape of monsters Wrapped in leather and embellished with precious stones, it looks quite luxurious.

From the second floor to the ninth floor, all are platforms, and the balcony guardrails generally divide a small area. People you know well can stay together and chat with each other relatively safely. Those who don’t know each other can enjoy the battle alone without being disturbed by others. .

"Actually, don't look at the large number of stands, but I heard that since the establishment of the Daewoo Dynasty, the stands of the heavenly ring have never been full." Yi Wenqi looked around curiously, and said to Ye Qian, she was actually hearing the story , the first time.

"It is said that the higher you go, the safer you are. Those of you who came first are mostly on the sixth floor. The lower you go, the easier it is to be affected by the battle, and the more accidents are likely to happen." Yi Wenqi glanced at Ye Qian secretly, seeing He looked normal, so he suggested: "Let's go to the platform first, there should be a lot of people coming this time."

"I heard that the nine seats on the first floor are also called the Nine Thrones. Since there are not many people, Xia Zhenggang and Yuwen Haoyue haven't come yet, so let's go and sit for a while to see how it feels?" Yi Wenqi's eyes stayed on. On the luxurious throne at the opening of the first floor, he suggested.

"No, what are the Nine Thrones? The Throne of Death is almost the same!" Yi Wenyao pulled her cousin in horror, afraid that she would really sit on it in a panic. Even if she only sat for a while, it would be the greatest challenge to the duelist. .

In the arena, the audience can't help talking. If they can't tell who will give the duelist a word, they will be finished.

"Then let's touch the head office when we pass by?" Yi Wenqi changed her mind regretfully. In fact, it was just a whim. When her cousin said it, she knew that it would easily bring trouble to Wang Fugui.

"Then let's pretend to be passing by and sneak around." Yi Wenyao's eyes lit up, it wasn't that dangerous, and she nodded excitedly.

"..." Ye Qian was quite speechless when he heard it, and he said after the two of them finished talking, "If you want to sit, you can sit, it's not a big deal."

"No, no, no!" A trace of regret flashed in Yi Wenqi's eyes. Sometimes she really doesn't have a bright mind. How can she say this in front of Wang Fugui? Men are more face-saving than women. She made a fool of her cousin Yi Wenyao. Color, the two sisters have the same mind, each with one arm, and they don't touch the throne anymore, they just pull Ye Qian and run to the platforms on the upper floors...

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