If it were any other place, it would be difficult for most news to spread quickly in just one hour.
But Dayu Imperial City is different. Everyone has an identity token that can convey news. What happened at the Feng family's dust-washing banquet was spread by thousands of guests of the Feng family, detonating the whole city almost instantly.
Yu Wen Haoyue, the 128th ranked genius in the world, will soon challenge Xia Zhenggang, the 89th ranked genius in the top 100, in the supreme arena. For the first time, the supreme arena will imitate the Daewoo Auction Center and set up a light curtain outside the arena to broadcast the battle live.
For a time, the imperial city was filled with people. People rushed to the supreme arena, hoping to witness a rare battle in decades.
Most of the powerful people who have reached the ninth level of the Dao Peeping Realm choose to buy tickets and enter the heaven-level arena to face the battle between the two geniuses. Perhaps they can learn something from the battle between the two geniuses.
Only a quarter of an hour or two after the Feng family's dust-cleansing banquet, there was already a sea of people outside the Supreme Arena. They were watching the people in the Supreme Arena setting up the light curtains and talking enthusiastically.
At the same time, many casinos have opened temporary gambling games on site, but most people are optimistic about Xia Zhenggang, the top 100 genius, who is ranked forty-one places ahead. Not to mention, Xia Zhenggang's rankings are almost all due to challenges. After defeating them, the top ones will be
The opponent takes his place.
What's more, those who want to bet are betting on whether the geniuses in the imperial city will gather in the heaven-level arena to watch this grand event.
"This is Zhou Zhiwen, the elder of the outer sect of the Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect, and he was the one who arrived first!"
"Princess Yan Fugui has arrived. I hope she is not here to stop her. Yuwen Haoyue has no chance of winning!"
"Master Qiao Yiyu is also here, but who knows the guy next to him?"
"The person who just entered seems to be Wei Mingde, the manager of Wuji Palace."
"The heads of the Ren family, Nie family and Hu family actually came together!"
"Who is that strange young man who went in just now?"
"Who are these golden boys and girls? Why do so many strong men suddenly appear who dare to enter the heaven-level arena?"
"Why aren't Master Ye and Mr. Zhou here yet?"
"Master Ye is probably still on the way. Mr. Zhou is in poor health and may not be able to come!"
Whenever a prodigy or a powerful person enters the supreme arena, many good people will compete to roll his name. If they meet someone they don't know, they will loudly ask if anyone around them knows him. Only when Zhou Bojun is mentioned, many people burst into laughter.
No one in the imperial city knows that at the Daewoo Centenary Auction, Mr. Zhou was so angry that Master Ye vomited blood and fainted.
There was a sea of people outside the Supreme Arena and it was very lively. Inside the Supreme Arena, in the life-and-death contestants' lounge attached to the Heavenly Arena, Yuwen Haoyue closed her eyes, let her body go completely empty, and quietly waited for the battle to come.
On the side, Yan Fugui was dressed in white palace clothes and looked at Yuwen Haoyue solemnly. The empress of the current emperor of the Dacheng Dynasty is the daughter of their Yan family. They have been friends for generations and often get married. Only in this way can Yuwen Haoyue be the first to be married.
Please come as soon as possible.
But Yuwen Haoyue's current choice is purely self-determined and is not what the Dayu Dynasty wants to see.
If the rankings of the two were reversed, Yan Fugui would be happy to see today's scene, but the reality is not like this. The gap of more than forty places means that Yuwen Haoyue will most likely die at the hands of Xia Zhenggang.
Now, even before the battle of Chu Long has begun, there is a possibility of losing a talented and powerful person. This is definitely bad news for the Dayu Dynasty.
The four families were betting against each other, and the Dayu Dynasty was even weaker than the Xingxiu Tiangong, let alone the two great sects. The talent they could recruit was really limited, and now it was even worse.
If possible, Yan Fugui would like to cancel this challenge directly, but Yuwen Haoyue is from the Dacheng Dynasty, and with his cultivation level reaching their level, the so-called using one's status to pressure people is sheer nonsense. To be honest, Yan Fugui's ranking is not as high as Yuwen Haoyue's
high.
Under 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 and then said: "I wish General Yuwen a victory."
Yuwen Haoyue slowly opened his eyes and nodded slightly, which was considered a response. He knew that he came to participate in the Battle of the Dragon at the invitation of the Dayu Dynasty, but doing something like this on the eve of the trial would give the Yan family of Dayu a huge headache.
In fact, he had never thought of raising the challenge to a life-and-death battle before. He just heard that Xia Zhenggang accepted the challenge at Feng's house, and he was itchy. Who knew that Xia Zhenggang actually proposed the supreme arena, and Yuwen Haoyue had to directly agree.
But it's okay. You can risk your life for a fight. Although the risk is very high, Xia Zhenggang ranks low in the top 100, let alone the 49 geniuses. The gap will not be too big. Xia Zhenggang may have an advantage in a head-on battle.
, but Yu Wen Haoyue is more skilled at killing people. It is still unclear who will live and who will die!
"In order to thank General Yuwen for his help, this Seven-Yam Vermilion Bird Talisman contains the full blow of the Third Level Venerable of the Dao Realm, and is handed over to the General in advance..." Yan Fugui placed a Vermilion Bird-shaped jade pendant on the table in the lounge, and said slightly
He bowed: "Fugui bid farewell."
Yuwen Haoyue watched Yan Fugui leave, and with a casual move, he took the Qiyao Suzaku Talisman, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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At the other end of the lounge, Xia Zhenggang leisurely held a ten-pound jar of wine, sat on the ground in the corner of the room, leaned against the wall, and drank heavily.
Opposite him, Zhou Zhiwen, the elder of the outer sect of the Jade Cauldron Tianzong, smiled excitedly and said: "Yuwen Haoyue is really stupid. Once Mr. Xia kills him, it will be difficult for the Dayu Dynasty to find foreign aid. I'm afraid they are in a state of confusion at this time.
We should advise Yuwen Haoyue to avoid taking advantage of it or directly admit defeat."
"Yu Wen Haoyue won't." Xia Zhenggang shook his head and said in a regretful tone: "He is the same type of person as me. Even if he understands that he is being plotted by me, he will admit it. If he challenges me openly, he may not have no hope of killing me."
"It seems that Mr. Xia appreciates Yuwen Haoyue a little." Zhou Zhiwen said with a smile, he was in a good mood now.
Being able to cut off the arm of the Dayu Dynasty before the Battle of Chulong begins, destroy the morale of the Dayu Dynasty, and affect its recruitment, killing three birds with one stone.
This Xia Zhenggang is simply a genius. No wonder he betrayed his original sect and was able to thrive in Cang Lei Tian Sect. His opponents would be misled by his appearance and think that Xia Zhenggang was a rude idiot with no strength and no brains.
Death is no longer an option.
"I appreciate it, but I also ask Mr. Xia not to be soft-hearted and to kill Yuwen Haoyue." Zhou Zhiwen said seriously.
"With the benefit of your Jade Cauldron Heavenly Sect, Xia will naturally complete the task, but there is no need for you to point out and recognize his position. Xia has his own plans." Xia Zhenggang glanced at Zhou Zhiwen coldly.
The most annoying thing is that others teach him to do things. He really doesn't know what to do. He raised his mouth and closed a sip of wine. If he wants to kill someone, of course he must drink the wine first.
The smile on Zhou Zhiwen's face suddenly disappeared and became ugly. He wanted to say a few cruel words, but he knew that Xia Zhenggang was the kind of person who would fight life and death if they disagreed. He was scheming but really reckless. Cang Lei Tianzong
I can't control it.
There is no need to provoke this evil star just for a few words.
Zhou Zhiwen took a deep breath, with a cold face, and left the lounge without saying a word.
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It was the first time for Ye Qian to come to the supreme arena, and it was also the first time to enter the heavenly arena.
Just like the design of the Roman Colosseum in my hometown, the perfectly round dueling arena for contestants is about one thousand meters in diameter. It is paved with black jade-textured rocks with almost no gaps. It is densely carved with complex formations.
Around the perfect circle arena, there are bleachers that expand outward. There are only nine rows of bleachers, but they are hundreds of meters high. Of course, the lowest view has the clearest view and is closest to the two contestants who are fighting to the death, but it is also the closest.
Dangerous, and even suspected of provoking contestants. It is called the restricted area for strong people and is the only place with seats. There are not many seats, only nine. Each one is like a sofa in his hometown, about three meters long and half a meter wide, with monsters in it.
Wrapped in leather and embellished with gemstones, it looks quite luxurious.
From the second floor to the ninth floor, they are all platforms. Balcony guardrails generally divide small areas. People you know well can be together and chat in relative safety. Those you don’t know can enjoy the battle alone without being disturbed.
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"Actually, despite the large number of seats, I heard that since the founding of the Dayu Dynasty, the stands of the Heavenly Arena have never been full." Yi Wenqi looked around curiously and told Ye Qian. She was actually just hearing this.
, first time here.
"It is said that the higher you go, the safer it is. 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 easier it is to get into trouble." Yi Wenqi glanced at Ye Qian secretly and saw
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. While there are not many people and Xia Zhenggang and Yu Wen Haoyue haven't arrived yet, let's go sit there for a while and try it out?" Yi Wenqi's eyes remained on
On the luxurious throne on the first floor, he suggested.
"No, what are the Nine Thrones? The Death Throne is just about the same!" Yi Wenyao pulled her cousin in fear. She was really afraid that she would get mad and sit on it. Even if it was only for a short time, it would be the biggest provocation to the duelists.
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The audience is not allowed to talk in the ring, and if anyone gives the duelists a word, they will be doomed.
"Then let's touch the head office when we pass by?" Yi Wenqi regretfully changed her mind. In fact, she was just acting on 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 too dangerous, and she nodded excitedly.
"..." Ye Qian was quite speechless as he listened. After the two of them finished speaking, he said, "You can sit down if you want. It's not a big deal."
"No, no!" A trace of regret flashed in Yi Wenqi's eyes. Sometimes she really didn't have a bright mind. How could she say this in front of Wang Fugui? Men have more face than women. She gave her cousin Yi Wenyao a
Color, the two sisters had the same mind. They held each other's arms and stopped touching the throne. They just pulled Ye Qian and ran to the platforms several floors above...