This question caused Tang Yuewu and Cheng Qiaoqing to jump in fright. They both turned to look at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang smiled and didn't finish his sentence. He walked towards the center of the martial arena.
The center was the treasure exchange area. All the treasures drawn from the treasure chests had to be exchanged here. At the same time, this was also the place to receive the rewards for consecutive victories.
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"Look at that notice board." Cheng Feng excitedly pointed to a red notice board not far away.
Zhou Yang walked over and saw the list of rewards for winning streaks written on the board.
"There's actually a golden scale in the rewards for three consecutive victories. No wonder Miss Liu said that we can get a golden scale in the genius battle." Cheng Qiaoqing sighed.
"Not just three consecutive victories. Look, the rewards for five, seven, and nine consecutive victories are all golden scales. And for ten consecutive victories, in addition to the Soul Fusion Pill, there's also a golden scale." Cheng Feng exclaimed.
"Soul Fusion Pill, ten consecutive victories is a Soul Fusion Pill."
Zhou Yang's expression froze. He hurriedly looked down, only to see the Soul Fusion Pill written on the bottom of the list.
Soul Fusion Pill, a type of pill that could increase the fusion rate of Astral Souls.
His fusion rate hadn't increased for a long time. If he had a Soul Fusion Pill …
Thinking of this, he was somewhat excited.
"Young Master's goal can't be ten consecutive victories, right? This …" Cheng Qiaoqing wanted to say that it was impossible, but she was too embarrassed to say it.
"Let's go!"
Zhou Yang didn't reply to Cheng Qiaoqing. After speaking, he turned and walked towards the six city arena.
"Lunatic, where are you going?" Tang Yuewu anxiously asked.
"To the Morning Sun Platform."
Morning Sun Platform!
Everyone's jaws dropped. Liu Yunluo had actually guessed correctly. Zhou Yang really wanted to continue fighting.
Noon had just passed, and the Morning Sun Platform was empty. However, the spectators below had yet to leave.
Each arena could only have two battles a day. Hence, generally speaking, there would be one in the morning and one in the afternoon. It was very rare for someone like Zhou Yang to have two battles at once.
"It's not time yet. Seems like we have to wait." Cheng Feng said excitedly.
"Young Master, should we reconsider? You just fought two battles and need some time to recuperate." Cheng Qiaoqing was still somewhat worried.
Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "Who's guarding the Morning Sun Platform?"
"It's Zheng Zongzhi."
"Zheng Zongzhi." Zhou Yang tried to recall the name, but he had no recollection of it.
As if reading Zhou Yang's mind, Cheng Qiaoqing said, "Zheng Zongzhi is the seventh genius in Chaoyang City with a net worth of 2.3 million yuan. He is currently ranked 50th on the list."
"So it's only 2,300,000," Tang Yuewu said disdainfully.
"Princess, do not underestimate him. Although his net worth seems to be the same as Cao Zhenyang, he is much stronger than Cao Zhenyang. In the last battle, he defeated Luo Cheng. Lone Wolf, who is also worth two million and three hundred thousand yuan. You should know that Lone Wolf is very powerful." Cheng Qiaoqing said.
"Lone Wolf, that's an interesting name," Tang Yuewu said with a smile.
"This person also has a background. Rumor has it that he is the illegitimate son of Luo City's number one family, the Luo Family. Because of this identity, he has been constantly ostracized by the Luo Family's disciples in Luo City to the point that he doesn't even have a Xuanwu weapon. Even so, his net worth has reached 2.3 million."
"Interesting indeed."
Zhou Yang nodded his head. He admired this Lone Wolf, because he himself had been oppressed by the Xu Clan, Ye Clan, and Zhou Clan.
"Therefore, Zheng Zongzhi cannot be underestimated. Not only that, he cultivates the Force of Nature and possesses the Bodhi Leaf Astral Soul. He is almost invulnerable to injuries and has an inexhaustible supply of Qi. The second genius of Chaoyang City, Hua Yunfeng, has said that Zheng Zongzhi can defend Chaoyang City for six days."
Six days …
The crowd couldn't help but reveal looks of astonishment.
"Impossible. Even if he is strong, how could he last six days in such a high-intensity battle? Is he made of iron?" Tang Yuewu couldn't believe it.
"He's not made of iron, but he's even more resilient than iron."
At this moment, one of the spectators said arrogantly.
"What do you mean?" Cheng Feng asked curiously.
"Because his Bodhi Leaf Astral Soul has the ability to heal itself. No matter how much energy he consumes, he only needs two hours to recover. Even his Spiritual Energy will return to its peak after a night's sleep." After saying this, the man's face became even more arrogant. Obviously, he was from Chaoyang City.
"That's so scary. Fortunately, his net worth is only 2.3 million. If he was the second genius of Chaoyang City, the arena would be impregnable."
"Even if it's only 2.3 million, our Chaoyang City would still be impregnable. No one would dare to invade." The voice came from behind the crowd. Zhou Yang turned his head and saw that it was Hua Yunfeng, followed by dozens of people.
"Zhou Yang, you still dare to come to our Chaoyang Platform?" Hua Yunfeng said coldly.
"Why wouldn't I dare?" Zhou Yang laughed.
"So you are Zhou Yang. It's a pity that your two battles on Fenghua Platform have already ended. Otherwise, I, Zheng Zongzhi, would definitely show you the strength of our Chaoyang City's geniuses."
The one who spoke was Zheng Zongzhi.
"Alright, no need to talk nonsense. With his strength, he will definitely be knocked off the platform by Leng Wuxin tomorrow. Let's continue to defend the platform," someone beside Hua Yunfeng said coldly.
Zhou Yang knew this person. He was the third genius of Chaoyang City, Shao Ziheng, whose net worth was 2.8 million!
"Zhou Yang, even if you are defeated by Leng Wuxin, our business is not over. When the competition is over, I will come and find you personally," Hua Yunfeng said coldly and led the crowd to the platform.
Zhou Yang didn't say anything. He was just thinking that since these people didn't ask why he was here, maybe in their eyes, he wouldn't dare to challenge them after two battles.
In a moment, Zheng Zongzhi was already on the platform. The crowd gradually quieted down.
"According to the rules, I still have to ask if anyone wants to challenge me." Zheng Zongzhi had a faint smile on his face, and then he said, "I know that no one will dare to challenge me today. Maybe it will be the same tomorrow and the day after. However, I can't waste the two battles a day. I don't want to lose my winning streak because no one challenges me. Come on, anyone with a value of more than two million."
"Alright, Zongzhi, stop joking. Let's go have a drink." Hua Yunfeng shook his head and smiled.
Zheng Zongzhi sighed helplessly and said, "What a disappointment." Then he looked at the attendant not far away and said, "Attendant, please come up and say something. We are leaving."
The attendant nodded and flew to the platform. He waved his hand and said, "I announce that the winner of the Chaoyang Platform is …"
"It's me!"
An indifferent voice spread through the crowd and a figure appeared on the platform.
The person who went up the stage was Zhou Yang!
"It's you, Zhou Yang …" Zheng Zongzhi frowned and looked surprised.
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