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Unknowingly, the 'Prison Arena' in the capital of the Han Dynasty appeared in front of Duan Lingtian again.
Today's Prison Fighting Ground is undoubtedly much more lively than yesterday's Prison Fighting Ground.
In addition to the 'lower-class auditorium' which was already full of people, the 'medium-class auditorium' was also full. Even among the nine 'upper-class auditoriums', half of them were occupied by many people.
But the auditorium where Feng Wudao and three people were sitting yesterday was now empty.
Soon, Duan Lingtian fell into it along with the Feng family.
At this time, through Kong Lao's reminder, Duan Lingcai found out that this 'superior auditorium' was reserved for the exclusive use of the Feng family by the royal family of the Han Dynasty.
"Brother Lingtian, I'll go there first."
Zhang Shouyong said hello to Duan Lingtian, and immediately went to another 'fine auditorium' with the Zhang family members and sat on one of the luxurious seats.
However, half of the seats in the auditorium were already occupied.
Those people were obviously not from the Zhang family.
"Kong Lao, the Zhang family doesn't have a dedicated first-class auditorium?"
Duan Lingtian asked Kong Lao curiously.
Kong Lao shook his head, "Only our Feng family and the royal family have a dedicated upper-class auditorium... The Zhang family's first-rate power, its top leaders are qualified to be on the 'upper-class auditorium', but There are no exclusive seats.”
Duan Lingtian suddenly realized.
"As for those characters with special status in the Han Dynasty, such as the 'fourth-grade weapon refiner', 'fourth-grade pharmacist', etc., there are no exclusive seats here. However, as long as they come, everyone will be enthusiastic They are welcome to come and sit next to you.”
Kong Lao continued.
Duan Lingtian was not surprised by this.
Whether it is a 'fourth-grade weapon refining master' or a 'fourth-grade pharmacist refining master', they are extremely rare existences within the scope of the Han Dynasty, and many people usually ask them to refine weapons and medicine.
Any force would go to great lengths to curry favor with such a being.
"Uncle Feng, Konglao, Tianwu... Then I'll go down first."
Duan Lingtian glanced down and found that a group of people from the Blackstone Empire were already sitting in the middle-level auditorium yesterday, and said hello to Feng Wudao and the others.
"Um."
Feng Wudao and the other three nodded lightly.
"Clan Chief Feng, farewell."
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian nodded to Feng Tiannan again, and then flew out of the air, leaving the upper-class auditorium and heading towards the middle-class auditorium.
In a moment, Duan Lingtian fell in front of King Yong and a group of young talents from the Black Stone Empire.
"King Yong."
After Duan Lingtian said hello to King Yong, he went to Su Li's side and sat down.
"Master Qin?"
Duan Lingtian had just sat down when he heard an exclamation coming from his ears.
The person who exclaimed was none other than the sword master 'Long Yun' who came from the same empire as Duan Lingtian.
Mr. Qin?
Duan Lingtian was startled and turned to look at Long Yun with some confusion.
Only then did he realize that Long Yun was staring at the sky in the distance, as if he had seen something that frightened him inexplicably.
Duan Lingtian followed Long Yun's gaze and glanced at it.
In the distance, three figures appeared in front of Duan Lingtian.
The leader is an old man.
The old man was dressed in black, his thin face was very calm, and his pair of cloudy eyes had no luster.
Although the old man in black looked like an ordinary old man, Duan Lingtian did not dare to look down upon him in the slightest.
Such people are usually the most terrifying.
"Today, there are so many powerful people in this Prison Arena. I am afraid there is no shortage of mentally powerful 'Inscription Masters'... Mental power cannot be used indiscriminately. Otherwise, I can directly use my mental power to detect the old man's cultivation." for."
Duan Lingtian is still very confident about his mental strength.
"The person Long Yun is looking at is not him."
Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian looked slightly to the left, which was where Long Yun's eyes were.
A young man in white clothes was following closely to the left behind the old man. His face was stern and he seemed indifferent to everything around him.
"Qin... Mr. Qin?"
Looking at the young man in white, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but be startled.
Mr. Qin's Zishang is no stranger to Duan Lingtian.
A few years ago, before the Seven Star Sword Sect was destroyed, he was still in the Seven Star Sword Sect.
This Young Master Qin once came to the Seven Star Sword Sect, and even falsely claimed that he wanted to marry his fiancée, 'Ke'er', and they had quite a conflict with him for this reason.
When they met for the first time, he made a "two-year agreement" with Mr. Qin.
Two years later, Duan Lingtian and Mr. Qin faced each other head-on.
At that time, in terms of cultivation, Duan Lingtian was far inferior to Mr. Qin, but because his mental power was stronger than Mr. Qin's, and he also mastered the soul skill "Qian Huan", he easily toyed with Mr. Qin's applause.
Duan Lingtian still vividly remembers the scene on the Seven Star Sword Sect's main peak, Tianji Peak.
At that time, Mr. Qin was unable to fight back in front of his soul skill 'Qian Huan', and in the end he ran away in embarrassment.
However, when he was escaping, Mr. Qin once said harsh words and wanted to seek revenge from him in the future.
At that time, Duan Lingtian didn't take Mr. Qin's cruel words to heart at all.
And as time went by, his strength increased rapidly step by step, and he even put the 'threat' of Mr. Qin behind him and ignored it.
In his opinion.
With his current level of cultivation, Mr. Qin must have been far behind him and would not pose any threat to him.
Although, he still thinks so until he meets Mr. Qin.
But when he saw Master Qin here recently, he couldn't help but be a little surprised, "Could it be that Master Qin, 'Zi Shang', is also here to participate in the dynasty martial arts competition?"
Duan Lingtian was surprised and at the same time, his gaze fell on the figure behind the old man on the right side.
This is a slender but very hard figure. The owner of the figure is a woman with an appearance that can be said to be alluring. Standing behind the right side of the old man, she and Mr. Qin stand on one right and one on the left, just like a pair of golden boys and girls.
Although Duan Lingtian doesn't like Mr. Qin's personality, he has to admit that he is indeed a handsome man.
"Fairy Xiao? Why is she here?"
This woman is no stranger to Duan Lingtian. She is Fairy Xiao 'Zi Yan' whom she met in the imperial city of the Qinglin Empire in the past. She is also the biological sister of Mr. Qin 'Zi Shang'.
"What a beautiful woman!"
"Yes... In our Han Dynasty, there should be no woman who can match her in appearance, right?"
"So beautiful!"
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Nowadays, there are not many people in Yukong approaching the prisoners' arena. The two brothers and sisters of Mr. Qin and the old man in black have attracted the attention of many people because of the presence of Fairy Xiao 'Zi Yan'.
Many people looked at Zi Yan and did not hesitate to praise her in their words.
Of course, some people disagree with what some people say.
"Hmph! Who said that there are no women in our Han Dynasty who can compare with her? Are you blind? Look at the high-class auditorium where the Feng family members are... Master Wudao's daughter, but there is no trace of it at all. Lose to her!"
In the middle of the audience, a young talent from a certain force in the Han Dynasty hummed.
His words immediately caused a group of people to look up.
With just one glance, they were stunned.
"Is that the daughter of Master Wudao who has been rumored in the capital recently? So beautiful! She looks like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world."
"In terms of appearance, Master Wu Dao's daughter is indeed no less than that woman... In terms of temperament, she is far better than that woman!"
"That's natural! This is Master Wudao's daughter."
…
Suddenly, the attention of most people in the prison arena shifted to Feng Tianwu of the Feng family.
Duan Lingtian heard similar discussions.
He strongly agrees with this.
After all, Feng Tianwu and Zi Yan were born in different environments and were not on the same level at all. Therefore, the temperaments they developed were naturally very different.
"Um?"
Far in the sky, Mr. Qin's Zi Shang was quietly following his master. Suddenly, he felt a gaze locked on him.
For a moment, he followed this gaze and looked over.
With just one glance, he couldn't help but look surprised.
"Master Dao?"
Sword Master 'Long Yun', as he and he were once among the five great masters of the Qinglin Empire, he would naturally be familiar with it.
However, what surprised him was that Long Yun actually appeared here, and appeared in the middle auditorium. "Is it possible that this Long Yun is also here to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'?"
For a moment, Zi Shang couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
In his opinion.
Today, he can appear here and has the qualifications to participate in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' and compete with many young talents from the Han Dynasty, basically because of his master and some of his later 'adventures'.
Of course, in the final analysis, it is still the credit of his master.
Without his master, he would not have been able to come to the Han Dynasty and have an excellent training environment.
If he had not come to the Han Dynasty, he would not have had such an adventure by chance.
It is precisely because of this series of experiences that he has become what he is today.
"Duan Lingtian!"
Suddenly, a surprised cry came clearly to Zi Shang's ears.
Zi Shang was recalling his experiences in recent years when he suddenly heard his sister's exclamation. He was startled at first, and then his expression changed.
Duan Lingtian?
This name is naturally familiar to him.
Even in the past few years, he had dreamed about it many times in the middle of the night, and he wanted to kill this person quickly to wash away the humiliation of the past.
"Yan'er, where is that part of Ling Tian?"
Zi Shang suddenly turned his head, looked at his sister, and asked excitedly.
"there."
Zi Yan naturally understood her brother's mood and quickly looked into the distance with a gesture.
Then, Zi Shang took a look.
A purple figure was sitting not far from Long Yun... If his attention hadn't been on Long Yun just now, he would have discovered it long ago.
The young man in purple clothes in the distance had undergone some subtle changes compared to a few years ago, but he still recognized him at a glance.
"Duan Lingtian!"
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