"These two guys actually surpassed Dong Jun and Sen Lao?
What on earth is going on? Am I hallucinating?"
Yuan Lai stared at this scene blankly, dumbfounded and falling into self-doubt.
Whether it was Dong Jun or Mr. Sen, he spent a lot of money to invite them. They were the sixth-level Martial Emperor peak experts and were very powerful.
From the fact that the two of them can cross three thousand steps, we can see how powerful and extraordinary they are.
But now, the two strongest people in his team were easily surpassed by Mu Feng and Ao Ling, which made him a little confused.
Not only Yuan Lai, but also Yuan Youyuan also looked incredulous, while Yuan Xiangxiao and Yuan Gaoxiao looked at this scene with their mouths wide open.
"It's interesting! The performance of Mu Feng and Ao Ling is a little beyond my expectation!"
Yuan Yangwei's lips curled up slightly and he couldn't help but nodded.
"Yes! Especially Mu Feng, judging from the aura he displays, he must be a fourth-level Martial Emperor. I didn't expect that he could persist until now, which makes me very curious!"
Empress Yao Jin chuckled, the interest in her beautiful eyes becoming more intense.
The old man and the burly man, who were left behind by Mu Feng and Ao Ling, were forced to withdraw one after another after persisting for a while.
The score of Yuan Lai's team was finally fixed at 53,600 points.
This score far exceeds the other three teams, and it can be said to be a standout.
"Young Master! The two of us are so ashamed of you that we let the second young master's foreign aid surpass us!"
After the old man and the burly man came down from the steps of thunder, the old man bowed his hands in shame.
Yuan Lai waved his hand and said: "Mr. Sen, you don't have to say that, you have done a great job! If it weren't for you, my team's score would not be as high as it is now!"
"Besides, what if Mu Feng and Ao Ling surpass you?
This combat part is about the final total score, and it is absolutely impossible for them to surpass our team’s total score!”
The old man and the burly man nodded repeatedly when they heard this. The burly man among them smiled heartily and said: "Then Dong will first wish the eldest young master victory!"
Yuan Lai smiled slightly. Although he said modest words, the expression on his face revealed his true thoughts at the moment.
"Master! I can't hold on any longer. I've reached the limit of what I can bear now!"
When Mu Feng and Ao Ling reached the 3300th step, Ao Ling stopped. His face was extremely red, and his breathing was as heavy as a furnace bellows, whirring.
Mu Feng glanced at Ao Ling and said calmly: "Reveal your true form, use all your strength, and try to climb to your limit, you know?"
Aoling nodded solemnly, and his strong body began to swell and change, transforming from a human form into a huge dragon thousands of meters long.
Roar! Ao Ling raised his head to the sky and roared, letting out a dragon roar that shook the earth. He immediately glanced at Mu Feng, then swung his dragon body and flew up the steps very quickly.
Mu Feng looked at Ao Ling's retreating back, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and still walked up step by step in an orderly manner.
"That's a dragon?
How did this dragon appear?"
"It's one of the foreign aids of the Second Young Master Yuan Youyuan. He turned into a huge dragon, and he's so fast!"
"..." The moment Ao Ling revealed his true form, it immediately attracted the attention of many people present. They all raised their heads and exclaimed, followed by a lively discussion. The scene was once noisy and almost out of control.
"Um?
Is that Dragon King Ao Ling?"
Yuan Yangwei couldn't help but stand up, staring fixedly at the huge dragon that exposed its body and showed its powerful energy.
When he learned Aoling's name from Yuan Youyuan, he didn't think about Jiaolong King and just thought it was the same name.
After all, Dragon King Ao Ling is a seventh-level imperial beast, but his real strength is close to that of the eighth-level Martial Emperor, and even stronger than Donghuang Empress Yaojin.
Yuan Yangwei naturally didn't believe that his incompetent second-in-command could invite this figure, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
But now, he was really shocked. He didn't expect that his second son was so secretive that he could invite someone like the Dragon King.
Empress Yao Jin also stood up, staring straight at Ao Ling's huge dragon body with her beautiful eyes, and couldn't help but take a breath.
Although she had never been in contact with Ao Ling, she had heard of his name, so she was so shocked after feeling his powerful aura.
And those present who were shocked by Ao Ling's true form were not only Yuan Yangwei and Empress Yao Jin, but also Yuan Lai, Yuan Youyuan, Yuan Xiangxiao and everyone else.
"Second brother! You are so awesome. You even invited the Dragon King Ao Ling. How did you do it?"
"That's right! Second brother, you actually hide it so well. Dragon King Ao Ling is a character that even the empress and father are very afraid of. You actually invited him. How can you be so proud?"
Yuan Xiangxiao and Yuan Gaoxiao quickly came to their senses, and immediately approached Yuan Youyuan, asking questions with excitement on their faces.
Both of them are human spirits, and they know how important Jiaolong King Ao Ling is. If they can have some relationship with him, their future status and treatment in the trading company will be different.
The other nine young masters who originally followed Yuan Lai all had their eyes flickering, and their hearts began to waver. If Yuan Lai had not been here, some of them might have wanted to have a relationship with Yuan Youyuan.
Yuan Lai's face was as gloomy as water, and his heart was as hard to calm down as the river was turning over.
Among the two foreign aids Yuan Youyuan invited, there was Ao Ling, the Dragon King of the East China Sea. This was something he had not expected. At the same time, he was filled with jealousy and resentment, wondering what qualifications Yuan Youyuan had to invite such a big shot.
"It doesn't matter! So what if Ao Ling, the Dragon King, comes to help?
The gap between the second brother's scores and mine is too big, and the Dragon King cannot make a comeback!"
After Yuan Lai thought about his high score, his mood slowly calmed down. He knew that he was the number one in the martial arts battle, and there could be no suspense.
At this moment, Yuan Youyuan looked confused.
The East China Sea dragon, my Aoling?
Why didn't he know when he invited such a big shot?
Facing the questioning of Yuan Gaoxiao and Yuan Xiangxiao beside him, Yuan Youyuan did not answer, but was thinking in his heart.
Soon, he thought of Mu Feng, and his eyes became particularly complicated.
He knew that the Dragon King Ao Ling should have been invited by Mu Feng. After all, the latter had said that Ao Ling was his friend.
Ao Ling came to help him mainly because of Mu Feng's face.
"Brother Mu is really becoming more and more difficult for me to understand! I never thought that a being like the Dragon King of the East China Sea could become his friend and still give him such honor!"
Yuan Youyuan murmured to himself and looked at Mu Feng's back. In addition to the complex look in his eyes, there were more gratitude and relief.
He knew that Mu Feng really regarded him as a friend, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to work so hard to help him.
"Brother Mu, thank you! You have tried your best!"
Yuan Youyuan was moved in his heart and murmured softly. He knew that Mu Feng had done his best to help him come here.
As for the final result, he is no longer obsessed with it, because he understands that the score gap between him and Yuan Lai is too big. The first place in the fight must be Yuan Lai, and he has no hope.