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Because today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' was just a battle between young talents from various empires, the Feng family did not make a big fanfare.
When Duan Lingtian left the Feng family's mansion, there were only three people around him: Feng Wudao, Feng Tianwu and Kong Lao.
As for Mrs. Xu, she stayed in the house and did not leave.
After living here in Feng Wudao for more than ten days, Duan Lingtian also had a certain understanding of the situation in that mansion, and knew that Mrs. Xu was a kind of 'housekeeper'.
Mrs. Xu is responsible for daily meals and other trivial matters.
"Uncle Feng, where is the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' of the Han Dynasty held?"
Duan Lingtian, who was walking in the air, looked at Feng Wudao, who was also walking in the air, and asked.
"Prison Arena!"
Feng Wudao said slowly.
"Prison fighting ground?"
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised, "The Han Dynasty also had a 'Prison Fighting Ground'?"
"also?"
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Feng Wudao shook his head, "The Prison Arena of the Han Dynasty existed as early as the existence of the Han Dynasty... It can be said that the history of the Prison Arena is the history of the Han Dynasty."
"Today, some empires, empires and kingdoms under the dynasty, and some of the imperial cities also have 'prison fighting grounds', but they are all imitated by the dynasty."
Feng Wudao finished speaking in one breath.
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.
He was thinking just now that the Qinglin Empire had a prison fighting ground, but the Han Dynasty also had a prison fighting ground.
It turns out that even the Qinglin Empire’s prison fighting arena was just a replica.
"So... the 'Prison Arena' in the capital of the Han Dynasty must be the royal family behind it?"
Duan Lingtian asked.
In his opinion.
Since the Prison Arena has been passed down for such a long time, it probably relies on a standing 'backer', and that 'backer' can only be the royal family.
"good."
Feng Wudao's answer confirmed Duan Lingtian's guess.
"The 'Prison Fighting Ground' in the capital of the Han Dynasty..."
Now, Duan Lingtian is looking forward to it.
You know, the scale of the 'Prison Arena' in the Imperial City of the Qinglin Empire shocked Duan Lingtian to a certain extent...
The "Prison Arena" in the capital of the Han Dynasty will undoubtedly be even more shocking.
Duan Lingtian and the four others flew all the way to the north.
Along the way, you can see many people flying that way.
These people were obviously there to watch the excitement.
"You guy, didn't you say yesterday that today was just the first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' and that you weren't interested in coming?"
A middle-aged man passed by Duan Lingtian and others and looked at his companions with a smile.
"Since I have nothing to do, it would be nice to come and see the young talents from the major empires."
said the latter.
"Today is definitely not as exciting as tomorrow... In fact, there are probably not even a few young talents above the seventh level of the Void Realm today."
The former shook his head and said.
"That's natural...this first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' is just a warm-up. The exciting part will be tomorrow."
The latter said again.
Duan Lingtian heard a lot of similar remarks along the way.
"Brother Duan."
Kong Lao looked at Duan Lingtian with a smile and said slowly: "If you hadn't participated in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' today, I, the eldest young master and the young lady Fushu.com might not have gone to the 'Prison Fighting Arena' to join in the fun."
Duan Lingtian nodded.
This didn't surprise him.
Who are Feng Wudao and Kong Lao?
A mere 'dynasty martial arts competition' between a group of young talents from the empire cannot attract them.
As for Feng Tianwu, with her cultivation level, if you look at the young talents in the major empires, there are probably not many people who can match her, so naturally she has no interest in today's dynasty martial arts competition.
"arrive."
Not long after, Kong Lao's voice reached Duan Lingtian's ears.
At this time, Duan Lingtian saw it.
In the distance, an extremely spacious venue appeared, more than twice the size of the 'Prison Arena' in the Imperial City of the Qinglin Empire.
Above this site, there is also a huge cage, which is daunting.
"This is the 'Prison Fighting Ground' 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 moment, Duan Lingcai realized.
The most distinctive feature of the 'Prison Arena' in the capital of the Han Dynasty was not the spacious venue, but the surrounding auditoriums.
The surrounding auditorium, seen from a distance, is divided into three levels.
The lowest level is the auditorium around the Prison Arena in 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 fighting arena.
Now, the auditorium around the prison arena is almost full of people.
From a distance, it looked completely dark.
"so many people!"
Duan Lingtian was surprised. He didn't expect that the first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' would attract so many people.
At the edge of the prison arena, there are many huge stone pillars standing.
These stone pillars support nine auditoriums suspended in mid-air... There are relatively few seats in these auditoriums, and many of them are still empty.
These seats are relatively high-end and made of fine animal skins.
Moreover, on one side of these auditoriums, there are many soldiers wearing armor standing everywhere, like patron saints.
"Huh?"
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!"
Duan Lingtian had sharp eyes and recognized the leader of the group of people at a glance.
It is the 'King Yong' of the Black Stone Empire.
As for King Yong, two old men followed 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 are classified as 'medium auditoriums'."
Kong Lao introduced to Duan Lingtian from the side, "This time's 'Dynasty Martial Competition', representatives of the major empires and the young talents they brought were sitting in these medium-sized 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 three, six or nine grades.
The strong will always have the best.
"So...that's the 'high-class auditorium'?"
Duan Lingtian looked up, following the stone pillars rising into the sky, towards the auditorium higher up.
The auditorium here is also divided into nine seats.
However, there are very few seats in each auditorium, only a small row.
The seats in the auditorium here are undoubtedly more luxurious. Compared with the seats here, the seats in the 'medium auditorium' are like beggars.
"Yes, this is the first-class auditorium."
Kong Lao nodded, "Generally speaking, only senior members of the royal family, our Feng family, Zhang family, and Ye family can bring people up to this high-class auditorium."
"Of course, there are many powerful people in the Han Dynasty, some powerful casual cultivators, and some beings with special status...such as some fourth-grade weapon refiners, fourth-grade alchemists, and senior inscription masters, who can lead people aboard. ."
Kong Lao said slowly.
Duan Lingtian nodded.
"Walk!"
Feng Wudao greeted Duan Lingtian and the others, took the lead in jumping into the air, and headed towards the upper class auditorium in a blink of an eye.
At the same time, these four figures attracted the attention of many people.
"Who are those people? They actually boarded the 'upper class auditorium'!"
Some warriors sitting in the lower-class audience couldn't help but exclaimed.
"It looks like a new face...can't recognize it."
Someone else answered.
"Duan Lingtian?"
In the medium auditorium, twelve people from the Black Stone Empire, including King Yong, finally discovered Duan Lingtian.
"I really didn't expect that Duan Lingtian still has acquaintances in the Han Dynasty. Moreover, those people's status is obviously extraordinary. Especially the middle-aged man in red robe who is the leader..."
Su Li was surprised and couldn't help but take a breath of air.
The moment he saw the middle-aged man in red robe, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, as if the middle-aged man in red robe was a scourge.
"This feeling... I have only experienced it when facing Master and 'Uncle Swordsman'."
Su Li was secretly shocked.
In the Han Dynasty, was there anyone who could compare with his master and uncle?
"No wonder Duan Lingtian has made such rapid progress along the way...it turns out he knows such a strong person."
Now, Su Li only thought that it was with the help of this powerful man that Duan Lingtian had developed an astonishing level of cultivation over the years.
If Duan Lingtian knew what Su Li was thinking at this moment, he would definitely be speechless for a while.
At most, Feng Wudao helped him understand the 'Impression of the Wind' a few days ago, but other than that, it was of no help to his cultivation.
Mo Xuan and other young talents were equally 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: "Lord Wudao, Kong Lao."
Duan Lingtian could clearly see the soldier's reaction just now.
After seeing Feng Wudao, the soldier's eyes clearly showed some confusion.
But when he saw 'Kung Lao', he felt like he was enlightened. Not only did he recognize Kong Lao, he also guessed Feng Wudao's identity.
Feng Wudao nodded lightly, and immediately sat down with Duan Lingtian and the others.
Today, among the nine upper-class auditoriums, only the one where Duan Lingtian and his friends are sitting is occupied.
"Uncle Feng, I'll go there first."
Duan Lingtian greeted Feng Wudao and prepared to join King Yong and others.
After all, he still had to participate in the first stage of today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition', so he couldn't be a pure spectator like Feng Wudao and the others.
"Go ahead. I'll let Kong Lao place more yuan stones on you."
Feng Wudao smiled.
"Primordial stone?"
Duan Lingtian was startled.
Then, through Kong Lao's explanation, Duan Lingcai found out.
It turns out that the bet set up in the "Prison Arena" for the upper-class auditorium is not gold and silver, but "primordial stones".
Of course, it's a 'low-grade Yuan Stone'.
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