War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Six hundred and sixtieth chapters auditorium level

Because today's "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament" is just a battle of young talents from various empires, the Feng family did not make much fanfare.

When Duan Lingtian left Feng's mansion, only Feng Wudao, Feng Tianwu and Kong Lao were by his side.

As for Mrs. Xu, she stayed in the mansion and did not leave.

After living in Feng Wudao for ten days, Duan Lingtian has a certain understanding of the situation in that mansion, knowing that Granny Xu is similar to a 'housekeeper'.

Granny Xu is in charge of daily diet and other trivial matters.

"Uncle Feng, where is the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' held in the Han Dynasty?"

Duan Lingtian, who was walking in the air, looked at Feng Wudao, who was also walking in the air, and asked.

"Prisoner Arena!"

Feng Wudao said slowly.

"Prisoner Arena?"

Duan Lingtian frowned, a little surprised, "The Han Dynasty also had a 'Prisoner Arena'?"

"and also?"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Feng Wudao shook his head, "The Prison Arena of the Han Dynasty existed as early as the Han Dynasty existed... It can be said that the history of the Prison Arena is the history of the Han Dynasty."

"Nowadays, some empires, empires, and kingdoms under the dynasty, and some of the imperial cities also have 'Prisoner Fields', but they all imitate the dynasty."

Feng Wudao finished speaking in one breath.

Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.

He was still thinking just now that the Qinglin Empire had a Prison Arena, and the Great Han Dynasty also had a Prison Arena.

It turned out that even the Prisoner Arena of the Qinglin Empire was just a fake.

"So... the 'Prisoner Arena' in the capital of the Han Dynasty should be behind the royal family?"

Duan Lingtian asked.

In his opinion.

Since Prison Arena has been passed down for such a long time, it presumably relies on an unstoppable 'backer', and that 'backer' can only be the royal family.

"good."

Feng Wudao's answer verified Duan Lingtian's guess.

"The 'Prisoner Arena' in the capital of the Han Dynasty..."

Now, Duan Lingtian is looking forward to it.

You know, the scale of the 'Prisoner Arena' in the Qinglin Imperial City shocked Duan Lingtian to a certain extent...

This "prisoner's arena" in the capital of the Han Dynasty will undoubtedly be even more shocking.

Duan Lingtian and the others flew towards the north all the way.

Along the way, you can see many people also flying there.

These people were obviously there to watch the fun.

"You guy, didn't you say yesterday that today is only the first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition', are you not interested in coming?"

A middle-aged man who passed by Duan Lingtian and the others smiled and looked at his companions.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. It's not bad to come and see the demeanor of young talents from various empires."

said the latter.

"Today is definitely not as exciting as tomorrow... Even today, there are not many young talents above the 'Seventh Level of the Void Realm'."

The former shook his head and said.

"That's natural... This first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' is just a warm-up, and the exciting event will be tomorrow."

The latter said again.

Duan Lingtian heard a lot of similar remarks along the way.

"Brother Duan."

Old Kong looked at Duan Lingtian with a smile, and said slowly: "If you hadn't participated in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' today, I, the Eldest Young Master and the Young Miss might not have gone to the 'Prisoner Arena' to join in the fun."

Duan Lingtian nodded.

This, he is not surprised.

Who are Feng Wudao and Kong Lao?

The "Dynasty Martial Arts Competition" of a mere group of young talents from the empire could not attract them.

As for Feng Tianwu, with her cultivation base, looking at the young talents of all the empires, there are probably few people who can match her, so she is naturally not interested in today's dynastic martial arts competition.

"Arrived."

Not long after, Kong Lao's voice reached Duan Lingtian's ears.

At this time, Duan Lingtian saw it.

In the distance, an incomparably spacious venue appeared, more than twice the size of the 'Prisoner Arena' in the Qinglin Imperial City.

On this site, it is also shrouded in a huge cage, which makes people daunting.

"Is this the 'Prisoner Arena' of the Han Dynasty?"

Duan Lingtian's heart moved, and his eyes shifted from the prison arena to the surroundings of the prison arena.

At this time, Duan Lingcai realized.

The most distinctive feature of the "Prisoner Arena" in the capital of the Han Dynasty is not the spacious venue, but the surrounding auditorium.

The surrounding auditorium, viewed from a distance, is divided into three levels.

The lowest level is the auditorium around the "Prisoner Arena" of the Qinglin Empire, which is like the seats in a movie theater on Earth in the previous life.

Of course, the seats in the movie theater only go in one direction, but the auditorium here surrounds the entire Prison Arena.

Now, the auditorium around the prison arena is almost full of people.

Looking from a distance, it was dark.

"so many people!"

Duan Lingtian was surprised, he didn't expect that the first stage of the "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament" would attract so many people.

On the edge of Prison Arena, there are many huge stone pillars.

These stone pillars propped up nine auditoriums suspended in mid-air... There are relatively few seats in these auditoriums, and many seats are still empty.

These seats are relatively high-end, using the finest animal skins.

Moreover, on one side of these auditoriums, there are many soldiers in armor standing everywhere, like patron saints.

"what?"

Soon, Duan Lingtian saw several groups of people flying across the sky in the distance, and finally separated and landed on several auditoriums suspended in mid-air.

"King Yong!"

With sharp eyes, Duan Lingtian recognized the leader of the group of people at a glance.

It was the 'King Yong' of the Blackstone Empire.

As for King Yong, there were two old men following him like a shadow, followed by nine young men...

Duan Lingtian is no stranger to these people.

It was a group of people who came to the Han Dynasty with him.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian saw it again.

After King Yong revealed his identity to the soldiers, he took the eleven people behind him and sat down in a corner of the auditorium, occupying that area.

"These auditoriums belong to the 'medium auditorium'."

Kong Lao introduced to Duan Lingtian from the side, "This time the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament', the representatives of the major empires, as well as the young talents they brought, are sitting in these middle-level auditoriums. In addition, the ordinary forces of the Han Dynasty The representatives and the young talents they brought are also sitting here."

Medium audience?

Duan Lingtian nodded, feeling quite emotional.

In this world, everything is really divided into grades and grades.

And the strong will always occupy the best things.

"So...there is the 'superior auditorium'?"

Duan Lingtian looked up, following the stone pillars soaring into the sky, and looked at the auditorium at a higher place.

The auditorium here is also divided into nine seats.

However, there are very few seats in each auditorium, only a small row.

The auditorium seats here are undoubtedly more luxurious. Compared with the seats here, the seats in the 'medium auditorium' look like beggars.

"Yes, this is the upper-class auditorium."

Kong Lao nodded, "Generally speaking, only the royal family, our Feng family, Zhang family, and Ye family's high-level 'powers' can lead people up to this upper-class auditorium."

"Of course, in the Han Dynasty, there are many strong people, some powerful casual cultivators, and some special existences...such as some fourth-rank crafting masters, fourth-rank alchemists, and senior inscription masters, all of whom can lead people to climb into it. .”

The old man said slowly.

Duan Lingtian nodded.

"Walk!"

Feng Wudao greeted Duan Lingtian and the three of them, took the lead in stepping into the air, and went to the upper-class auditorium in a blink of an eye.

At the same time, their four figures attracted the attention of many people.

"Who are those people? They actually boarded the 'high-class auditorium'!"

Some martial artists sitting in the lower audience seats couldn't help but exclaim.

"It seems to be a new face... I can't recognize it."

Someone answered the call again.

"Duan Lingtian?"

In the mid-level auditorium, twelve people from the Blackstone Empire, including King Yong, finally spotted Duan Lingtian.

"I didn't expect that Duan Lingtian had acquaintances in the Han Dynasty. Moreover, those people's identities are obviously extraordinary. Especially the middle-aged man in the red robe who is the leader..."

While Su Li was surprised, he couldn't help but gasped.

The moment he saw the middle-aged man in the red robe, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if the middle-aged man in the red robe was a scourge.

"This feeling... I only had it when I faced Master and 'Uncle Dao'."

Su Li was shocked.

In the Han Dynasty, is there any existence comparable to his master and uncle?

"It's no wonder Duan Lingtian has progressed so fast along the way... It turns out that he knows such a strong man."

Now, Su Li only thinks that Duan Lingtian has obtained the help of this strong man all these years, so that he has a shocking cultivation base.

If Duan Lingtian knew what Su Li was thinking at the moment, he would definitely be speechless for a while.

At most, Feng Wudao had helped him comprehend the 'Artistic Conception of Wind' a few days ago, other than that, it was of no help to his cultivation.

Mo Xuan and other young talents were also surprised.

Duan Lingtian followed Feng Wudao and fell into a high-class auditorium.

Soon, a soldier in armor standing in the auditorium respectfully saluted Feng Wudao and Kong Lao: "Master Wudao, Kong Lao."

Duan Lingtian could clearly see the soldier's reaction just now.

After seeing Feng Wudao, the soldier's eyes showed a bit of confusion.

But when he saw 'Elder Kong', he seemed enlightened and enlightened, not only recognized Elder Kong, but also guessed Feng Wudao's identity.

Feng Wudao nodded lightly, and immediately sat down with Duan Lingtian and the three of them.

Now, among the nine high-class auditoriums, only the one where Duan Lingtian and the others are located is occupied.

"Uncle Feng, then I'll go there first."

Duan Lingtian greeted Feng Wudao, ready to join King Yong and others.

After all, he still has to participate in today's first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition', so he can't be a pure spectator like Feng Wudao and the other three.

"Go. I will ask Kong Lao to bet more primeval stones on you."

Feng Wudao laughed.

"Essence stone?"

Duan Lingtian was startled.

Immediately afterwards, through Lao Kong's explanation, Duan Lingtian knew.

It turned out that the bet set by the 'Prisoner's Arena' on the upper-class auditorium was not gold and silver, but 'Yuanshi'.

Of course, it is a 'low-grade primordial stone'.

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