The next day.
Several stages in the venue were gathered together to form an even larger stage.
This was a professional stage for the finals. Not only had it been modified, but it was also reinforced by dozens of array masters. Regardless of height, width, or thickness, it was stronger than before.
If you rubbed Jun Patriarch's face on it, you might not even be able to hurt a stone slab.
"So magnificent!"
The audience that entered the venue gradually realized that today's finals would be very exciting when they saw the tall stage!
"Let's welcome the disciples of the Sect of All Times and the World Defying Sacred Sect!"
City Lord Han's heavy voice resounded through the venue and transmitted to the entire continent through the screen.
The projection array gave a lens that showed this expert standing on the VIP platform with one hand on Jun Changxiao's shoulder.
Ever since City Lord Han was personally supervising, that guy had never brushed his face on the array again.
"Tsk tsk."
Someone said, "Wu Sheng never leaves his side. His treatment is already very good."
"This advertisement is too crazy!"
"This is the first time I've seen such a shameless Patriarch!"
After a few days of fighting, many people remembered that awesome disciple of a fifth-rate sect and also remembered that shameless Patriarch.
"Shua!"
At this moment, Jun Changxiao opened his arms and pulled out a banner from thin air.
From the lens, one could clearly see a line of words written on it. The content was — Join my sect and let your dreams fly together!
After going back yesterday, he pondered for a long time and finally thought of this move!
The lens just happened to give City Lord Han a close-up shot, so Jun Patriarch pulled out a banner and a line of words instantly stole the limelight!
"…"
Everyone's mouth twitched.
This was truly a frenzied fight, a fight to the point of Qi deviation!
City Lord Han's expression also became interesting and hurriedly sent a message to the array master to turn the lens away.
It was worth it.
At least it would appear for a few seconds.
If this was on some large-scale party or variety show on Earth, just a few seconds of advertising would be expensive!
City Lord Han collapsed, "It's impossible to guard against!"
He stopped that guy from flying up and brushing his face, but did not stop him from continuing to advertise by pulling out a banner!
Forget it, forget it.
Today was the last match, so he had to bear with it a little longer.
City Lord Han forcefully retracted his urge to press Jun Changxiao onto the floor and rub his face against it.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
At this moment, the 25 disciples representing the Sect of All Times walked up one by one.
However, the expression on City Lord Han's face changed again!
On the front of the clothes that these disciples were wearing, there was a sign that said, "Sect of All Times, you are the only choice."
You have a good plan, but I have a way out!
If you don't want to give me any footage, then I'll just put up advertisements on all the disciples' uniforms. I don't believe that you won't give me any footage of the battle!
"I can't take it anymore!"
Many of the audience went crazy when they saw the slogan on the Sect of All Times's clothes!
City Lord Han's mouth twitched violently.
How could he break this move?
Were they supposed to go back to the waiting room and change again?
But the World Defying Sacred Sect disciple has already entered the arena, naturally it is too late!
City Lord Han could only continue to contact the Array Masters, instructing them to give the Sect of All Times's disciples a view of the back of the arena after both sides' disciples went up to the stage.
"Shua!"
"Shua!"
Not long after, the World Defying Sacred Sect disciple led by Ao Wushuang stood on the stage.
The camera of the projection array also turned from the front to the back.
"F * ck!"
City Lord Han couldn't help but curse.
The 25 disciples of the Sect of All Times had their backs to the camera, with a word written on their clothes. Combined together, it was — My Sect of All Times has been passed down from ancient times, in accordance with the principle of benefiting all living things, sincerely recruiting heroes of the world!
Including two commas and an exclamation mark, it was exactly 25 words!
Moreover, the font was very large, occupying the entire back. When the camera gave a close-up of the back, it directly occupied the screen.
Both the front and back, just ask you how to break it!
At that moment, City Lord Han almost couldn't help but turn off the projection array.
However, all the provinces and cities had paid the money and had the qualifications to obtain the image. If he turned it off in the finals, it would cause an uproar!
"City Lord Han."
Jun Changxiao said in a low voice, "Next time, if the Dragon Tiger Battle for Hegemony is held, we can open the bidding. There will definitely be people willing to spend a lot of money to buy the advertising space. When the time comes, the organizers will definitely make a lot of money."
"…"
Although City Lord Han was devastated, he felt that it made sense after thinking about it.
Therefore, in the lower realm, he continued to apply for the Dragon Tiger Battle for Hegemony and followed Jun Changxiao's suggestion. Since then, the Dragon Tiger Battle for Hegemony had embarked on a path of no return of showing advertisements during the day and advertisements during the night.
It had developed to the point of madness and was ridiculed by the later generations as — Dragon Tiger Battle for Hegemony in advertisements.
In a world where the concept of advertisements was not too strong, Jun Changxiao, with his Earthling mindset, was crazily wreaking havoc.
The most typical example was the clothing.
As the disciples of the Sect of All Times shone brightly in the Dragon Tiger Battle for Hegemony, it was bound to set off a new round of reform.
At that time, everyone would be wearing Tang suits and cheongsams. It would be normal for people to casually call them old friends!
…
In the arena.
The disciples of the two sects faced each other, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.
This atmosphere came from only one person.
That's right.
It's him, it's him, it's him, our Fei Aniu!
Ye Xingchen kept staring at Ao Wushuang. In his emotionless eyes, it was as if he was looking at a cold, dead person.
"Junior Brother."
Li Qingyang said telepathically, "This is the last battle. You must control your emotions. Don't kill anyone. Otherwise, the Patriarch will be in trouble."
Eldest Senior Sister was cold and taciturn. At this time, only he could mediate. After all, he had the hidden ID of 'Chief of Internal Affairs' above his head.
Ye Xingchen said, "I only want half of his life."
"…"
Li Qingyang's mouth twitched.
"Heh."
At this moment, Ao Wushuang said calmly, "You guys actually made it to the finals. I take back what I said earlier. You guys are better than the other trash."
"Of course."
He grinned and said, "Don't be so happy. No matter how good you are, you're still trash."
"Crack!"
Su Xiaomo, Li Fei, and the others clenched their fists. Their eyes flashed with anger.
Li Qingyang, who had always been good-tempered, heard Ao Wushuang's words and said in a deep voice, "Junior Brother, half of your life then!"
"Young Master Ao Patriarch is really arrogant."
"World Defying Sacred Sect's unique mental cultivation method is Ao Tian Jue. The higher the level of comprehension, the more arrogant his personality is."
"How did this kind of sect develop?"
"I heard that there is another mental cultivation method that can counteract arrogance. However, this Young Master Ao Patriarch did not cultivate it, so he has always been arrogant."
"No wonder, no wonder."
Everyone whispered and understood why Ao Wushuang was so arrogant.
"Kid."
Jun Changxiao leaned on the chair, his arm on his leg, his chin on the back of his hand and said, "You are using your own life to explore the depths of hell."
He had seen arrogant disciples before, but this was the first time he had seen such an arrogant guy.
As the Little King Kong of the Death Seeking Realm, he was a little defeated.
"Are the two sides fighting one on one or a big fight?"
The referee walked up, but he always maintained absolute vigilance because the arena was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
"One on one."
Ao Wushuang and Ye Xingchen said in unison.
The referee hurriedly announced, "Dragon Tiger Battle Hegemony finals, both sides choose to fight one on one!"
"It's starting!"
The audience held their breaths.
The referee looked at the disciples on both sides and said, "Who will fight first?"
Ao Wushuang took a step forward and said indifferently, "To deal with this kind of outstanding trash, naturally this Young Master Patriarch will fight alone and send them all back to the trash heap."
Ye Xingchen walked up.
The more he was about to torture a dead person, the calmer he was.
"Junior Brother Ye!"
Su Xiaomo and the others transmitted their voices, "This guy will be handed over to you. You must torture half of his life!"
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