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With excitement on his face, he watched those fourth-class untouchables killing each other, cheering for the greatness of the nobles and clans, but never thought that he was not much nobler than the fourth-class untouchables, just like a walking zombie.
"Let's see how bright that light is today."
Sima Changfeng held Hongmei¡¯s hand and walked down from the vast carriage. He greeted the nobles around him politely and murmured.
Hongmei on the side chuckled and teased: "Don't let him lose in the first round. I heard that there are many monster-level beings from the lower world in this Canopy Arena."
"Then let's see if he has the ability to devour all these monsters. If he fails, just think that I made a mistake and go back to wash your feet."
"Pfft, are you serious?"
"a man of his words."
"Okay, I'll just wait for our smart and wise Lord Sima to go back and wash my feet, hehehe!" Hongmei winked mischievously and went in with Sima Changfeng.
Other nobles and clans also entered the venue one after another, and within a short time, the entire canopy arena was filled with people.
This is a huge building complex like the Colosseum in ancient Rome. It is surrounded by private rooms for nobles and clans to watch. They are densely packed and lined up.
There is a wide arena in the middle. All contestants are divided into groups of two and compete against each other. Regardless of life or death, the outcome is determined in one round until the last person is the winner.
After everyone in the Wan family took their seats in their private rooms, they stared at the group of untouchables below, especially Yang Feng, who had always looked indifferent, and their faces all darkened.
It was this brat who made the Wan family lose face in the entire aristocratic circle.
And Miss Wanjia gritted her teeth with hatred and asked the housekeeper beside her: "Have everything been arranged?"
"Don't worry, miss, I've already taken care of you. The first round is the battle between the magic top and that brat. I'll make sure he dies without any body parts."
"very good!"
The corner of her mouth curled up, and Miss Wanjia almost jumped up with excitement.
At this time, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and a man in brocade uniform walked up to the ring, bowed respectfully to the people around him and said: "Welcome all clans and nobles to this year's competition. At the battle scene of the Peng Arena, I am the commentator for this arena, Zhao Sanyuan. I guarantee that this battle will be more exciting and lively than in previous years, and you will not be disappointed."
"and¡¡"
As he spoke, Zhao Sanyuan pointed to the high platform not far away, with three objects placed on it and said: "This time our championship prize is also very generous. In addition to providing third-class prizes to the winner like in previous years, In addition to his status as a civilian, he also has a second-grade high-level martial arts technique, or a spiritual technique, choose one of them."
What, second-grade high-level?
With a shock, all the contestants were excited. Their eyes were filled with green light as they stared at the prizes on the high platform.
You must know how difficult it is for someone who has ascended from the lower realm to obtain a skill in this spiritual world. I'm so thankful to be able to get a first-class product.
In the past, the champions of the Canopy Arena Competition were given a set of first-grade skills.
But I never expected that this time the prize would be upgraded to a second-grade high-level one.
Such attraction, not to mention the players on the field, even the third-class civilians watching the live broadcast in the outdoor square had green eyes.
¡°If I had known that the prizes this time would be so generous, I should have signed up.
This second-level skill is a treasure that can make you risk your life and give it a try.
Kuang Tianwei was also looking up at the big screen above his head in the square, his whole body shaking with excitement. Why didn¡¯t I encounter such a good opportunity back then?
¡° If I had known that the prize this time was a second-grade high-level skill, I would have wanted to sign up for it.
Only Yang Feng looked left and right, curling his lips with disdain.
A group of people who have never seen the world, just a set of second-grade martial arts skills have excited you like this? It's worthless stuff, no, I don't care.
Raising his head high, Yang Feng looked at the large number of high-level martial arts in his system that had not yet been unlocked with a stern expression. He was suddenly like a billionaire wandering into a slum, and his whole body was filled with a sense of superiority.
"That's right, Yang Feng doesn't care about the skills at all, because there are many peerless skills hidden in his system, and they are available at all levels. He just waits for him to gain experience points to unlock themThat¡¯s it.
Why is it like other people who, when they see a set of exercises, don¡¯t care whether they are good or bad and whether they suit them or not, they are like a dog that sees a bone and cannot walk.
Sima Changfeng watched all this in the private room on the top floor and nodded secretly in his heart.
It is indeed the man who is looking at the deity. In the face of the madness of everyone, the ethics of the two -grade spiritual world do not change color. It really is a strange man with a long ambition and bending over for the flies.
"Hongmei, look at that kid's calm eyes, how he stands out from the crowd. Hehe, I won't make a mistake. You lose."
"Master Sima, don't speak too early. I think that boy is just stupid. Besides, there seems to be one other person besides him who won't give in to these five buckets of rice."
"There is another person? Who?"
"Hey, the one in the gray cloak!"
Hongmei pointed, and Sima Changfeng looked along her jade finger. Sure enough, among the group of players, there was a young man with an indifferent expression. Like Yang Feng, he had a calm and composed expression.
There was even a bit of arrogance in Yang Feng's eyes, but that man's eyes were as clear as lake water, without any ripples from beginning to end. It was clear that he had reached the state of unity between man and nature, where both things and myself were forgotten.
Sima Changfeng¡¯s eyes trembled, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a strange arc: ¡°It seems that this Canopy Arena Competition is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, with talents emerging in large numbers. I¡¯m not wrong this time, hehehe.¡±
"Okay, the rules of the Canopy Arena are like this. Regardless of life or death, as long as the opponent is unable to fight anymore, the winner will be determined."
Immediately afterwards, after Zhao Sanyuan announced the specific competition format of the arena, he shouted loudly and shouted: "Now, I announce that this year's Canopy Arena Competition has officially begun!"
Roar!
As soon as the words fell, the crowd inside and outside the stadium was excited. Everyone was excited and couldn't wait.
"First of all, the two sides in the first battle were two. They had just ascended to the spiritual world less than a month ago. They were still rookies in the early stages of the first level of warriors. However, when they first arrived at Wujiapu, they caused an uproar. Everyone was famous and called crazy. Untouchable Yang Feng!"
As soon as Zhao Sanyuan pointed to where Yang Feng was, Yang Feng yawned and walked onto the stage out of boredom.
When the nobles and clan members on the scene saw each other, they all looked curious and asked each other.
"This is the bold pariah who dared to stop thousands of families' sedan chairs and throw their brides into the river."
"Yes, but I heard that he is protected by Sir Sima, and the Wan family dare not touch him. This will bring shame to the Wan family."
"That's why he was the first to take the stage this time. I guess this is what Wan Jia meant. If you can't find face off the stage, you'll find it on the stage, Jie Jie Jie."
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"The first one to come on stage, the Wan family doesn't want him to live too long."
Smiling slightly, Sima Changfeng also understood the meaning behind this, but he didn't mind.
"If Yang Feng is really capable, it doesn't actually make any difference when he comes on the stage.
Kuang Tianwei also saw that this was arranged by the Wan family. He couldn't help but look at Linglong beside him, and both of them clenched their fists nervously.
They understand that Wanjia will not just let him appear first, but there may be more terrifying arrangements behind him.
As expected, the moment Yang Feng stepped onto the ring, Zhao Sanyuan started drinking loudly again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com