As the exiled prince of the Dalong Dynasty, Long Aoxing should not appear in the Dalong Secret Town at all, so he could only hide himself completely.
Fortunately, this town does not conduct special inspections on people before he has the opportunity to enter.
Long Aoxing could be said to be the most shocked and unbelievable that Wang Feng returned to Dalong Secret Realm Town alive. He couldn't believe that that boy could survive with his own dragon soul penetrating his body.
But the facts have proven that Wang Feng is now standing happily in the resting area of Tianwang Mansion, and he cannot help but not believe it.
It was precisely because of this that he gave Zhou Muer a death order and never let Wang Feng leave the Dalong Secret Town alive again.
The arena match is obviously the best platform to deal with Wang Feng. In this arena, there are no rules set by the Dalong Dynasty.
It is up to the contestant to decide whether to win or to kneel down in humiliation and beg for mercy.
"I will not participate in the arena competition. The Dragon Dynasty wants to take back the treasures on my body, but there is no way!"
Wang Feng smiled and expressed his thoughts to everyone in Tianwang Mansion, "Now it is best to hide my strength. When I return to Tianwang City, I will make the Zhou family and Zhao clan completely disappear there."
Wang Feng, who said the last words, seemed to be smiling, but it made people feel chilling.
But the First Elder and the Fifth Elder all brightened their eyes and nodded fiercely, expressing their agreement with his decision.
The Tianwang Mansion, which had already determined its goal, did not rest much at all that day. In addition to showing joy for Wang Feng's return, it celebrated even more grandly at night.
The people of Dalong Dynasty don’t care how much trouble they make. On the contrary, the consumption during the celebration can also bring a lot of profits to Dalong Secret Town. Why not!
As for other families and forces, they all looked at him with cold eyes.
These people don't care about the carnival in Tianwang Mansion. They feel that when Wang Feng doesn't get enough rest, he will definitely fail in the arena competition.
In the early morning of the next day, after everyone had breakfast, they gathered at the training ground in the secret town of Dalong. Here, there was already a huge arena. Or it can be thought that this arena has never been removed.
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Even if you don’t have experience in the Great Dragon Secret Realm, you can still provide it to the soldiers of the Great Dragon Dynasty for sparring.
"Everyone, today we will hold the Dalong Secret Realm Experience Arena Tournament."
The ninth-level peak human respecter who was guarding here stood on the ring and spoke calmly.
The surroundings that were still a little noisy suddenly became completely quiet. Even if they didn't care about the arena competition, no one dared not to give face to His Holiness.
Seeing that everyone was quiet, the venerable nodded with satisfaction. He didn't mind. Before the arena match started, he would kick out some unruly guys. Of course, those who kicked out would be the same as those who died in the arena.
There is no difference within Dragon Secret.
"There are no rules in the arena competition. Those who think they are strong enough can go on stage to compete. There is only one day, and the final winner will receive another reward from the Dragon Dynasty. But if you don't participate... hum!"
He snorted coldly and said nothing more. But the people below all understood what the result would be.
What it means to have no rules can be seen from the fact that no one is planning to be the first to stand on the ring after the venerable one goes down. The first person to go up will have to accept the wheel battle that follows.
In this arena, you don't just go down and rest after winning a victory, you have to keep fighting until the end.
Such an irregular rule actually makes many people unwilling to participate in the ring competition, but the consequences of not participating are also very serious, creating a situation where everyone wants to be on stage last.
But these people never thought that if Quan came on stage at the end, there would either be a melee or a wheel-and-wheel battle.
Wang Feng stood between Qinghuan and Da Miao, and the other people from the Tianwang Mansion were behind. Several people looked at the guys around and secretly had fun in their hearts.
Anyway, he had already made up his mind not to participate in the ring competition.
From morning to lunch, no one came on stage. Everyone just stood here stupidly all morning.
Even that venerable man was completely aware of this situation.
But he is not in a hurry. The arena competition will definitely begin. The longer these people delay until the end, the more exciting it will be.
At noon, everyone was given half an hour to rest and eat, and then continued to stand under the ring.
You really could only stand there, which meant that you couldn't even see the excitement in the time ahead.
But when the time gradually came to around three o'clock in the afternoon, someone finally couldn't stand any longer.
The arena match ends at five o'clock, and there are only two hours from now to the end. If we don't hurry up, no one in the melee will dare to be sure that they can stand until the last moment.
"I'm Bao Buhan, and I'm here to learn about your strength!"
When the first person jumped on the ring and announced his name, there were already people ready to fight.
Before anyone could get up, the sound of laughter could be heard from under the serious training ground.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the person who made the laughter. And the people standing next to him already knew who was laughing.
"Brother Wang, what makes you so funny?"
Zhao Shihe of the Zhao Clan Hall asked Wang Feng pitifully, not forgetting the last word, and gouging him with his eyes.
Wang Feng didn't care about this guy's eyes, but he didn't answer his question. He knew that he was a little rude and hurriedly held it back.
His laughter made everyone near the ring relax. Immediately, some people jumped up and started a fierce confrontation with Bao Bu who came up in front.
Wang Feng, who suppressed his expression, suddenly felt someone pulling him beside him. He turned his head and looked at Qing Huan on this side. There was no one else but her.
"Qinghuan, what's the matter?"
"Um..." Qing Huan looked around and saw that everyone else's attention had been focused on the ring, so he continued to ask Wang Feng in a low voice. "Sir, that man just came on the stage to prepare for a martial arts competition, why did you suddenly burst out laughing?
ah?"
"Is this the reason you want to know?" Wang Feng heard her question and looked at Qing Huan in surprise.
Qing Huan didn't know what was going on, so he nodded to show that he really wanted to know.
"Let me tell you!"
Wang Feng did not say it loudly, but leaned towards Qinghuan, close to her ear, and said: "Think about that guy's name carefully, Bao Bu is hard, not hard..."
He kept his voice extremely low, fearing that others would hear it and spread it out. After all, it was not clear whether others understood the meaning.
But after Qinghuan listened to his explanation, his face turned red with embarrassment and he hurriedly lowered his head.