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one more prize

"Dear nobles and clan men, welcome to the scene of the championship and decisive victory of this Tianpeng ring competition."

Another quarter of an hour later, Zhao Sanyuan on the stage saw that the audience was all present and the contestants were all ready. Finally, he began to urge his voice to adjust the atmosphere on the scene.

"Since the start of this Tianpeng Arena, many talented geniuses have emerged for entertainment and selection by the men. I think many of them will be the nobles and clan masters in the future.

The most conspicuous one is the two powerful men who will decide on the championship in this arena today. The madman, Yang Feng, the Jade-faced Young Master, and Qin Shanhai."

roar!

As soon as the words came to an end, the entire scene couldn't help but shout, and even the audience in front of the big screen outside the venue were roaring and excited.

Seeing that Yang Feng and Qin Shanhai were favored by nobles and clan men, it seemed that they were also successfully appreciated by the upper class.

This empathy made Yang Feng and Qin Shanhai instantly become idols in the hearts of the common people and untouchables, excited, roaring, and worshiping.

Only Tianye and Linglong were not so crazy, they just stared at the big screen with nervous expressions.

What they were worried about was Yang Feng’s safety.

Because they knew that Yang Feng's opponent, Qin Shanhai, was not a easy-to-provoke character.

This decisive battle is not an exaggeration even if it is called a life-and-death battle.

Sweet!

With a sudden wave of hand, the shouting on the scene instantly calmed down. Zhao Sanyuan on the stage showed a proud smile and continued to say affectionately: "In the past three days, after dozens of competitions of all sizes, we have gone from 238

Among the contestants who signed up, the only two were decided, and it was not easy to come to today's arena! Not only Yang Feng and Qin Shanhai who finally came here, but also more than two hundred players,

It's not easy. So, let's dedicate the applause to these contestants."

Crazy...

A group of staff members took the lead in applauding, while the nobles and clan men curled their lips indifferently, with only a few people scattered applause.

The civilians and untouchables outside the venue gave a warm applause and were moved.

Zhao Sanyuan smiled slightly and continued: "So, before the championship game, let's have a tour tour competition between other players, how about it?"

"Get out of here, we are going to watch the championship game between the two strong men, who is going to watch the exhibition game between the losers."

"That's right, we have to watch the championship game, not the exhibition game."

“Well…”

As soon as the words came, the crowd was infuriated. Not only the nobles in the field, but also the civilians outside the field cursed and threw pots and pans at the big screen to protest.

Oh my god, you are a profiteer, obviously want to extend the broadcast time and add advertisements. This is what you did in previous stage competitions, and we will never be fooled again.

This time we must watch the championship game directly!

The crowd was so enthusiastic that Zhao Sanyuan couldn't help but startle. He never expected that Yang Feng and the other two were so popular now that people couldn't wait to see them start fighting.

There was no choice but to cancel the original broadcast plan and shouted: "Okay, given the request of all the men, I decided to start the championship duel between the two players directly."

roar!

Everyone shouted excitedly, as if they were winning the battle.

"slow!"

Suddenly, at this moment, a loud shout rang out.

Zhao Sanyuan was stunned and inexplicably, could anyone say that he would start the duel directly and anyone else objected?

When he looked in the sound, the familiar figure stood up slowly and cast a majestic divine light. He was so scared that his body staggered and immediately knelt down and said, "Master, what are your instructions?"

When the rest of the people saw it, they immediately knelt down or bowed to ask Wu Fatian for instructions.

Not only those inside the court, but people outside the court also crawled on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

This is authority. Wu Fatian's status in Wujiabao, even through the big screen, made the civilians dare not look at him.

Yang Feng glanced at the servile face of the people around him, smiled disdainfully, leaned against the wall, still looking careless.

No matter how the magic gyro next to him pulled, he didn't bend his knees.

Although Qin Shanhai was kneeling, he glanced at Yang Feng from the corner of his eyes, but he couldn't help but feel shocked.

As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. No matter how awesome this girl is in other places, she dares not kneel down at the Wujia Fortress? Isn’t this asking for death?

It seems that he is not a spy from other forces, otherwise his temper would have been exposed long ago.

With his eyes shining brightly, Qin Shanhai stared at him tightly, becoming more and more curious.

Wu Fatian didn't know if he saw this ruthless person, but he didn't kneel down. He just glanced at everyone and suddenly said: "This championship game, the entire Wujiabao people are paying attention to it. That Fortress Lord

Just add another reward, which means that the winner of the championship will be qualified as a second-grade noble."

What, a second-rank noble?

As soon as this statement came out, the audience was uproar.

The contestants were full of eyes and regretted it.

If they had known the final reward of this arena competition, they would have worked hard to practice martial arts and strive to get it.

Alas, it's too late to say anything now.

The other participants in previous sessions also looked envious, jealous and hated.

In the entire spiritual world, what is the most expensive? It is not the martial arts and martial arts, but the ID card that represents the level of class. As long as you obtain an ID card of a second-class noble, you will have wealth, fame and status, what can you not get?

The civilians outside the field were completely boiling, and Kuang Tianwei was also sighing blankly and bitter in his mouth.

Why didn’t he have such good luck in that term? I gave him a certificate of second-class nobles? Alas!

Only Sima Changfeng heard Wu Fatian's announcement and looked at Yang Feng and the other two below thoughtfully, then looked at the scheming Master Wu Fort in front of him. His head sank and stopped talking.

"The Lord of this castle attaches great importance to talents in his life. I hope that whether it is the cultivator who has just ascended to the spiritual world or the strong men who have joined my Wujiabao from other places. As long as you have enough talents to serve my Wujiabao, this castle

The Lord will never treat you badly, hahaha.”

"Long live the lord of the fort, long live the lord of the fort..."

Wu Fatian laughed loudly and made the final summary. Everyone was excited. No matter inside and outside the venue, they were singing praises, and regarded Wu Fatian as a wise master.

Only a few people saw through his true thoughts and looked down upon them.

After Wu Fatian's speech ended and returned to his seat, the crowd stood up together and the competition continued.

Zhao Sanyuan on the stage invited two contestants to the stage, and Yang Feng and Qin Shanhai walked up side by side. Just as he walked, Qin Shanhai murmured: "Brother Yang, just when the Master of Wu Castle announced that the champion could win the second-class aristocratic status,

You don’t seem to have any reaction at all. Why, don’t you care?”

"A dog chain, even if it is made of gold and silver, or a dog chain. Unless you want to be a dog, who would like to be a dog?"
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