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The gambling house accepted gambling, and there were specialized personnel responsible for appraising the stakes.

Soon, an appraiser from the Golden Hook gambling den came over and carried out an on-site appraisal of the two astral devices.

Grasping the contract, Cao Xinghai sneered at Nie Feng and said, "In a few days, your saber will be mine!"

How can there be so many miracles in the world!

With that, he left together with Tie Shan.

As he watched Nie Feng's departing figure, Cao Xinghai's expression became unsettled. On one hand, he believed that he would never lose, and on the other hand, he felt that something was off. His eyes were gloomy.

"Young Master..."

Cao Han, who had been observing from the sidelines all this time, came over and whispered, "You don't have to worry, I guarantee that he won't be able to get on the Star Platform!"

Nie Feng was not an elite contestant. He could only play his points from the sub-arenas. Only after winning would he be qualified to participate in the final. If he lost earlier, he would naturally not be able to go up.

Cao Han's meaning was extremely clear.

Cao Xinghai couldn't help but smile and say, "Uncle Han, then I'll leave this matter to you!"

Cao Han was a Silver rank Fighter. As long as he steeled his heart to deal with Nie Feng, he wouldn't even need to kill him. He would be able to solve the problem by beating and maiming him, allowing him to easily win this gamble.

Sooner or later, you will kneel down like a dog in front of me!

He clenched his fist and a trace of fierceness appeared on his face.

Nie Feng, who had already left, was unaware of the Cao family's schemes. After making his bet, he followed Tie Shan back to the seating area for the participating martial artists and casually found a seat to sit down and wait.

At this moment, there were already hundreds of participants sitting in their seats. Some of them had their eyes closed, were chatting, and were looking around curiously.

On the south side of the plaza, there were also many people seated. They were all well-known figures in Nanyuan City, but they didn't know if the Mayor, Liang Gao Yuan, had arrived yet.

According to the management, the biennial Martial Competition would be organized by the City Lord's Mansion, so the City Lord would definitely attend and watch the competition. In addition, the garrison would also attend the event.

"Brother Nie, aren't you playing it a little too hard?"

Tie Shan asked worriedly. Previously, he had displayed that he was well-informed about Nie Feng, but now, he finally revealed the worries in his heart. "It'd be such a pity if we really used our sabers!"

The several hundred gold coins Nie Feng had obtained from hunting outside the Gold Gou gambling den was a small matter.

However, an astral device was very rare, especially a sharp weapon suited for oneself. It could only be found but not sought!

Nie Feng patted Tie Shan on the shoulder and smiled, "Since I dared to bet, of course I'm not afraid of playing big."

The ultimate martial path he cultivated in his previous life was to constantly challenge the strong and himself. The pursuit of victory would never be defeated.

Although Nie Feng had embarked on a different path in this life, the spirit of the Ultimate Martial Art had long been deeply imprinted in his soul, spurring him to continuously climb to new heights.

Those so-called geniuses participating in the Martial Competition were destined to be his stepping stones. If they didn't even have the confidence or courage to win, then he might as well give up on this matter early on!

"He's here!"

Just at that moment, a huge uproar suddenly sounded out in the center of the plaza. Many people around Nie Feng stood up at the same time and raised their heads to look at the sky.

Nie Feng couldn't help raising his head to look at the sky. He was shocked to find a dark blue flying ship breaking through the clouds and slowly descending towards the square. The flags on the tall masts were fluttering in the wind!

Although Nie Feng had witnessed the descent of the Immortal Cloud merchant ship before, he still felt his blood boiling when he saw the same scene again. This scene was too spectacular.

This flying ship's size was even larger than the Immortal Cloud Merchant ships Nie Feng had seen before. Its exterior appearance and coating were also different from those of merchant ships. It was more powerful and aggressive, and was even equipped with weapons similar to naval cannons.

A starship!

However, there were quite a few types of starships that could be used in space battles. For example, starships used in space battles, the Immortal Cloud Merchant ships used for civilian use, galactic cruise ships, and so on, their functions and tonnage were completely different.

It wasn't just the army that had the starship, the big sects and families also had the starship. However, the cost of supporting a starship was extremely high, and ordinary clans couldn't afford it.

This starship that had just arrived at the Southern Ancient City was undoubtedly a small sized battleship, otherwise it would not have been able to berth its way onto the Star Arena in the center of the plaza. However, its deterrence was still extremely great.

"It's the battleship of the Fantasy Neptune..."

The flag of the starship had large words on it, making it easy to recognize its origin.

The Fantasy Neptune School was the Haoran Sect, the number one sect on Haoyuan. And the Haoran Sect and the Fantasy Neptune Sect belonged to one of the top ten sects in the Empire of Xian Luo.

Wan Shangzhi had once told Nie Feng that the Righteous Noble Sect would choose a bunch of martial arts seeds to cultivate during this year's Star Platform Trial, and the Fantasy Neptune School had sent an inspector to visit Haoyuan. If they could win the favor of this envoy, then they might even be able to join the Fantasy Neptune School in the future.

There were quite a few people in Nanyuan City who knew about this, so there were many martial artists in this year's competition. All the families had sent out their best disciples to watch this rare opportunity.

No one had thought that the Star Artillery of the Fantasy Neptune would arrive in the Southwest City today. Naturally, those warriors who were familiar with the inside story were very excited, and they all went to surround the Star Platform.

However, Nie Feng remained seated and did not move. The reason why he was competing for the top ten in the Star Arena Martial Arts Competition was not to join the Hao Yuan Sect or the Fantasy Neptune School, nor was he supposed to curry favor with the Fantasy Neptune's investigators.

One thousand feet in the wall, the stronger one had no desire!

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