"Is it possible that this 'Demon Sealing Monument' also recognizes me as its master?"
A crazy idea arose in Duan Lingtian's heart, an idea that even he himself found unbelievable. 【Read the latest chapter】
But, when did this demon seal recognize him as its master?
He actually knew nothing about this.
At this moment, although Duan Lingtian has returned to the medium auditorium where everyone in the Blackstone Empire is, the eyes around the prison arena are still locked on him, and on the Demon-Sealing Monument suspended next to him.
Although Duan Lingtian had already won the honor of being the 'first' in the dynasty martial arts competition, the process made the people present deeply puzzled and even found it unbelievable.
To them, what just happened was too weird.
Duan Lingtian and Zi Shang fought to compete for the honor of being the "first" in the dynasty martial arts competition.
At the beginning, Duan Lingtian's 'Secret Technique' failed, and Zi Shang, who had used the 'Secret Technique', crushed him unilaterally and was in danger.
Just when everyone thought Duan Lingtian was going to be defeated, something happened at the critical moment.
Duan Lingtian took out an extremely ordinary-looking 'stone tablet' out of thin air, and it was also a broken stone tablet. It looked as if it had been picked up by the roadside.
But just such a stone tablet made Zi Shang completely lose his temper.
After using the 'Secret Technique', Zi Shang was strong, but in front of that stone tablet, he was powerless to fight back.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that as the black flame mark between Zi Shang's eyebrows disappeared, Zi Shang's 'secret method' plan failed, and the broken stone tablet returned to Duan Lingtian.
In the end, Zi Shang, who was seriously injured, stood in a daze on his own.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian easily got around Zi Shang's back, raised his hand knife and struck out at will, knocking Zi Shang unconscious, and thus won the 'first place' in the dynasty martial arts competition.
The 'dynasty martial arts competition' of the Han Dynasty ended here.
Both the process and the results were beyond everyone's expectations.
Originally, everyone was still looking forward to how exciting this final showdown would be. Who would have thought that the ending would be so straightforward, direct, and full of drama.
Some people even thought that Duan Lingtian and Zi Shang had not negotiated and were just acting for them.
call!
Seeing the strange movements of the 'Demon-Sealing Monument' attracting more and more attention, Duan Lingtian had an idea and took the Demon-Sealing Monument back into the ring.
"Duan Lingtian, congratulations!"
King Yong looked at Duan Lingtian, with an excited smile on his face and a little lost his composure.
Although he is the strongest man in the Blackstone Empire, he is usually very serious in front of others, but today when he saw Duan Lingtian win the 'first place' in the dynasty martial arts competition and win great glory for the Blackstone Empire, he put his identity aside. Finally.
"You guy, you really fulfilled that sentence... As long as it is gold, no matter where it goes, it will shine and will not be buried."
Su Li said to Duan Lingtian.
"Brother Lingtian, it seems that I still underestimated you before."
Xiang Ying sighed.
In addition to Long Yun, other young talents from the Blackstone Empire also congratulated Duan Lingtian one by one at this time.
Long Yun stared at Duan Lingtian, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.
"The 'Dynasty Martial Competition' of our Han Dynasty has come to an end... Ten young talents have been qualified to participate in the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' a year later!"
Above the Prison Arena, one of the old men announced loudly.
Then, another old man looked at the emperor of the Han Dynasty and said, "Now, I would like to invite our most noble emperor of the Han Dynasty, His Majesty, to speak."
call!
Almost as soon as the old man finished speaking, the emperor appeared beside him, looked around, and said slowly: "Today's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition' gave me a big surprise! I am qualified to participate in the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'" The ten young talents, especially the top ones, shocked me even more."
"I won't say much else... In half a year, ten young talents will be invited to gather at the palace. At that time, I will personally lead the team to the Northern Desert to see the ten young talents of our Han Dynasty and the other nine dynasties. A battle of young talents!”
After saying these words, the emperor's eight-carrying sedan appeared in the sky above the prison arena.
After a moment, the emperor walked into the eight-carriage sedan and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
The remaining members of the royal family also left one by one.
"Duan Lingtian, I want to see...if the royal family becomes interested in the 'Demon-Sealing Tablet' in your hand, whether you can still keep it."
Before Zi Shang left, he glanced at Duan Lingtian with cold eyes, then walked side by side with Zi Yan and left behind the old man in black.
As soon as the royal family left, many people followed.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian found that many people were coming to the auditorium where he was, targeting a group of people from their Blackstone Empire.
"Su Li, I'm leaving first."
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Duan Lingtian said hello to Su Li and ran away.
Whoosh!
Before Su Li could react, Duan Lingtian had already left the middle-class auditorium and boarded the Feng family's exclusive upper-class auditorium.
In the upper-class auditorium of the Feng family, the patriarch of the Feng family and several other senior officials were no longer there, leaving only Feng Wudao, Feng Tianwu and Kong Lao.
"Luckily I ran fast."
Seeing that a group of people from the Black Stone Empire, including King Yong, were surrounded by many enthusiastic people, Duan Lingtian felt a little lucky.
Although some people noticed Duan Lingtian leaving, no one dared to follow him.
Not everyone can come up to the upper class auditorium.
"Brother Duan, I didn't expect that you would also run away."
Kong Lao teased.
Duan Lingtian was a little embarrassed, and immediately looked at the woman in red standing next to Feng Wudao, his eyes lit up, "Tianwu, how much did you earn?"
Feng Tianwu smiled and said, "Brother Duan, you better see for yourself."
Feng Tianwu said, handing Duan Lingtian a ring.
Duan Lingtian recognized Najie's dripping blood, and with a thought, he looked inside. With just one glance, he saw mountains of low-grade Yuan stones inside.
"These low-grade Yuan stones... should cost over a hundred thousand at least, right?"
Because the reward for being 'first' in the Dynasty Martial Arts Competition is 50,000 low-grade Yuan Stones, and the Yuan Stones in front of you are twice as many as 50,000 low-grade Yuan Stones.
Therefore, Duan Lingtian could easily guess it.
"More than one hundred and seventeen thousand."
Feng Tianwu said with a smile.
"so much!"
Duan Lingtian was surprised, and then he seemed to remember something. He raised his hand, took out the Na ring that was the first prize of the Dynasty Martial Arts Competition, and handed it to Feng Tianwu, "Tianwu, I didn't expect you to help me earn it." So many... take these 50,000 low-grade Yuan Stones."
However, Feng Tianwu did not accept it and refused directly, "Brother Duan, I have already said that no matter how much you earn from those five thousand low-grade Yuan Stones, they are all yours... I won't take them."
Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly, "But I never thought I could earn so much... Just keep it. Even if you accept these 50,000 low-grade Yuan Stones, I will still earn more than 50,000 extra."
Originally, in the last showdown with Zi Shang, Duan Lingtian had given up any hope after the soul skill 'Thousand Fantasy' failed to work.
At that time, he once thought about the pile of low-grade Yuan stones he had stored with Feng Tianwu, and felt that those Yuan stones would definitely be wasted.
But who would have thought that fate played a huge joke on him.
As soon as the 'Demon Sealing Monument' appeared, it directly suppressed Zi Shang and even seriously injured Zi Shang, allowing him to turn defeat into victory.
"Brother Duan, I am not short of Yuan Stone... Moreover, my father has taken advantage of you."
Feng Tianwu shook her head resolutely, and after speaking, she couldn't help laughing.
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian looked puzzled.
"Brother Duan, don't you know...the odds between you and Zi Shang are 1:3, but my father has bet 100,000 low-grade Yuan Stones on you."
Feng Tianwu said with a smile.
At odds of 1:3, place a heavy bet of 100,000 low-grade Yuan Stones and earn an additional 300,000 low-grade Yuan Stones.
When Duan Lingtian heard this, his expression froze, and he immediately cursed: "Who set the odds? Doesn't this look down on me too much?"
"Although I don't know who set the odds, I can be sure that the guy must be regretting it now."
Kong Lao laughed and then shook his head and sighed, "The eldest young master still has the courage to directly bet 100,000 low-grade Yuanshi on Brother Duan... I only bet 10,000. If I had known better, I would have put the other 100,000. Twenty thousand coins were also deposited together."
Speaking later, Kong Lao felt a little regretful.
"Grandpa Kong, don't you still not believe Brother Duan?"
Feng Tianwu gave Kong Lao an annoyed roll of his eyes, then took Feng Wudao's arm and laughed, "Dad still has confidence in Brother Duan."
"I was already prepared to spend a hundred thousand low-grade Yuan Stones in vain."
However, Feng Wudao's words completely froze the smile on Feng Tianwu's pretty face.
Soon, Feng Tianwu changed the subject. With a pair of autumn eyes shining with curiosity, she looked at Duan Lingtian and asked, "Brother Duan, what is the broken stone tablet you took out before? It doesn't seem to be a spiritual weapon?"
Before Duan Lingtian could speak, Feng Wudao said, "We'll talk about it when we get back."
At this time, Feng Tianwu discovered that many people in the other seven upper-class auditoriums were staring at them with intense eyes. To be precise, they were staring at Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian and Feng Wudao jumped into the air together and headed towards the Feng family's mansion.
Seeing Duan Lingtian's back disappear before his eyes, the peaceful atmosphere in the other seven upper-class auditoriums was directly broken.
"Master Wudao's son-in-law is really amazing!"
"Yes, that Duan Lingtian looks to be about twenty-five years old, and his real age must not be more than thirty... At such a young age, he defeated a group of young talents from our Han Dynasty and won the 'first place' in the dynasty martial arts competition. This honor is truly rare!”
"According to me, his dynasty martial arts competition's 'number one' can only be obtained by relying on that mysterious stone tablet...otherwise, he would not be Zi Shang's opponent."
"I don't know what that stone tablet is, but it's so scary."
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Many people at the top of the Han Dynasty were talking about it.
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