After Shi Feng landed, he also sensed the golden figure above. Prince Guang was looking at him, but Shi Feng didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, another golden figure, Shi Jinshuai wearing golden armor, also fell from the void and fell beside Shi Feng. He smiled and asked Shi Feng, "Brother Shi, how about it?"

Shi Jinshuai asked, how was Shi Feng's battle to snatch the jade slip, but looking at his smiling face inside his golden helmet, he must have already snatched the jade slip.

"Get it." Shi Feng responded calmly. Then, he pressed the jade slip on his forehead and began to read the information.

"The 10th arena, No. 10!" Shi Feng said calmly again.

"Oh?" After hearing Shi Feng's words, Shi Jinshuai also said "Oh". Then, he also pressed the jade slip on his forehead and read it.

Then, Shi Jinshuai also slowly spoke: "Game 10, No. 88!"

Then, Shi Jinshuai looked at Shi Feng and said, "I really didn't expect that I would be in the same arena as you. Brother Shi, if you meet him, you should show mercy!"

"If you meet it, you can just abstain from it." Shi Feng said to Shi Jinshuai.

"Uh, I have to fight hard, no matter how hard it is! Maybe a miracle happened!" Shi Jinshuai said.

Then, figures fell from the void, and in the void, all figures returned to the ground except Prince Guang who stood proudly.

The warriors who returned to the ground had their faces depressed, happy, indifferent, and angry. More than 10,000 people, after fighting in the void, each had their own emotions.

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"The contestants, go around their own arena!" Looking down at the crowd below, Prince Guang said calmly again, and the old and loud voice echoed again and fell into everyone's ears.

However, just as Prince Guang's voice fell, figures began to fly and flew into the void. Suddenly, there were another figure of warriors crisscrossing in the void.

Shi Feng and Shi Jinshuai also flew towards the No. 10 ring where they were. In a flash, they arrived at No. 10 and fell around the No. 10 ring.

The ring is about five meters high and square, but it is very wide. Each ring has a playground as big as a playground.

When the warriors fell around the arena, then suddenly, figures fell from the void, a total of one hundred figures, one by one, one by one on the one hundred arenas.

The 10th arena where Shi Feng and Shi Jinshuai are located fall into a middle-aged man, wearing a long blue gown, looks weak and looks like a scholar.

When the man fell into the ring, he put his hands behind him, glanced around and said, "Next, I will be your referee, some rules. The old prince has already said it just now, and I won't talk nonsense anymore. Next, No. 1 and No. 2, come to the ring to compete!"

The referee dressed as a scholar was very straightforward and simple. After saying that, his figure rose up into the sky.

Not long after the referee finished speaking, two figures moved around the ring and flew onto the ring and landed in the ring.

These are two young men, and their martial arts cultivation is in the realm of Wuzong. At this moment, the two figures faced each other and were ready for battle, as if the battle was about to break out as long as the referee gave the order!

"The battle begins!" After the middle-aged scholar flew over the sky, he formed seals with his hands and shouted in a low voice.

Shi Feng noticed that at the moment the referee made seals with both hands, an invisible force had risen from all sides of the ring. I guess this force was the restriction specially set by Shi Jinshuai to himself in order to prevent the energy from spilling out of the battle on the ring.

After the referee in the void gave the order, the two young warriors on the ring immediately burst out from the realm of the Wuzong, and the fierce battle began!

While looking at the battle on the ring, Shi Jinshuai said to Shi Feng beside him: "Brother Shi, you are at No. 10. It will be your turn in just a few games later!"

"If they all follow this speed, they won't know when it will be until they finish the competition." Shi Feng also looked at the battle above and said.

These two young warriors are also destined to be destined to be. The martial arts power is almost the same. At the same time, as Shi Feng said, it will take some time if they really win or lose separately.

Then, Shi Feng's eyes moved away from this ring and scanned the other rings to see if there was any battle worth watching for himself.

However, after scanning for a while, Shi Feng shook his head in disappointment. It seemed that it was not that coincidental. Before the powerful men met, they had a fierce collision.

On the 10th arena, the two people fought for an hour and finally decided the winner. One young man showed his flaws, and was caught by another man, and bombarded the man frantically, directly knocking out the ring.

"Gathlon No. 10, Warrior No. 2 wins!" Then, a calm voice sounded from the sky, and this sound was made by the referee like a scholar.

The young warrior No. 2 looked down at the young warrior who was blown out of the ring by himself. The breeze blew, and his long hair and clothes fluttered in the wind, looking full of energy.

After defeating that person, the No. 2 young warrior seemed to have defeated everything, married Princess Linglong and became the son-in-law of the Tianlan Empire!

Then, the young man flashed and flashed into the arena.

After the warrior No. 2 left, the referee's indifferent voice rang out in the sky: "Warrior No. 3, warrior No. 4, go to the ring!"

The referee finished speaking, and then, two "bang! bang!" sounded, and two figures fell on the ring.

"Start! Fight!"

The battle between the No. 3 warrior and No. 4 warrior was very different in strength. Not long after the battle, the winner was decided. The No. 3 warrior in the Nine Star Wuzong Realm defeated the No. 4 warrior in the Three Star Wuzong Realm.

Next, the No. 5 Warrior fights No. 6 Warrior. The No. 5 Warrior wins!

Warrior No. 7, fight with warrior No. 8! Warrior No. 7 wins!

At this moment, the sun was hanging high, and it was noon!

"Brother Shi, it's your turn." When the No. 7 warrior got off the arena, Shi Jinshuai hurriedly said to Shi Feng beside him.

After hearing Shi Jinshuai's words, Shi Feng's gaze moved back from other arenas to the No. 10 ring. At this time, the indifferent voice of the referee like a scholar rang out above the No. 10 ring: "Warrior No. 9, Warrior No. 10, go to the arena!"
Chapter completed!